Mo Xiaozao smiled faintly, his gaze was still shallow across the river, "Don't you dare to bet?" ”

"What's the benefit of winning?" Obviously, the river is still shallow and has agreed, his eyes are burning, and he secretly thinks in his heart that he has completely crushed the confinement. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"I don't give you a penny, and I write for you, and all the money you get is yours. As for me winning, your essay will be mine, and you will write it for me and give me all the money. ”

"Tsk, you say that, who believes that you will give all the money, who doesn't love?" The river is still shallow and stretched out his necklace, rubbing the diamonds on the necklace as if he were nothing, "Especially the poor." ”

This is what Mo Xiaozao can see as soon as he comes, the white dress is very beautiful, but it is a style from a long time ago.

"I am the referee, and the articles are also sent to me, and I will handle all the money." Li Haiyang frowned, the wine in his hand shook many times, and he spoke coldly.

It's always the same, and I'm not close to anyone.

"Since Mr. Li is willing, then Mr. Li will be the referee." Smoke Moon Tide opened softly, took out his mobile phone, and the pure gold shell was inlaid with many diamonds.

Almost instantly, the face of the river was still shallow, and his body leaned towards the side of the misty moon.

"Okay." Mo Xiaozao smiled more reassuringly, and the person sat up straight, his long hair sweeping the shoulders of the people around him, with infinite style.

Subsequently, Mo Xiaozao also took out his white mobile phone, the mobile phone is very simple, like Mo Xiaozao, there is no decoration, and even the shell is a thin transparent shell.

The river is still shallow, and naturally laughed, and commented on her phone case.

It wasn't until Xiang Mozhu was half-lying on the table and a beautiful colored spider crawled out from between his fingers that the river was still shallow that it quieted down.

She naturally glanced sideways and winked at Mo Zhu, "Come on, a human being, how can you be proud?" ”

This voice sounded in her head, and it also made her take a deep look at Xiang Mozhu, no wonder she could only be an editor of a website with countless names, and she couldn't even tell whether she was a human or not.

"We will send you the electronic manuscript, and you can read it yourself and give us a review, otherwise I dare not guarantee that my article is still mine." Her words were not serious, and all those who were waiting to see the play withdrew their eyes.

She glanced at everyone, added Li Haiyang's QQ, and clicked on the dialog box to send her own files.

That's the most handy article she wrote, and it's also a new idea after coming into contact with the smoke and moon tide, absolutely, it will be much better than her previous article.

She raised her head and smiled directly at the smoke and moon.

Suddenly thinking of the appearance of a man in the smoke and moon, she thought in her mind what the other party was, if it was a goblin, it should be a fox, right?

As far as she knew, only foxes could change their gender and change their posture at will.

"What, regret it?" Misty Yuexi said slowly, constantly shouting in her heart to crush Mo Xiaozao on the other side, and also wanted to crush her psychology before the result appeared.

"Nothing to regret. The ancients all said that a gentleman's word is difficult for a horse to chase. She smiled and held her phone to contact the artist she had recently hooked up with.

It's just that the screen name of the artist is a bit weird, and it's called me a little black meow.

"Don't you even have the politeness to look at others when you talk to them?"

"Yes, it's just that I don't want to talk to you, and I don't think we have anything to talk to."

"Why not, you should think about how to beg me and let go of your text."

"I'll let you go?"

"Of course not."

Mo Xiaozao curled the corners of his lips and sneered, knowing that this would be the result, so he lowered his head and continued to play with his mobile phone, and the entire party hall was extremely quiet.

I had a good time chatting with each other, but I always felt a touch of familiarity.

But soon, this familiarity was blown away by Li Haiyang's reading of the article, and it was not within the scope of her thinking.

"Do you have an estimate for your article?" Li Haiyang put down the phone and did not directly say who won, but stared at the smoke and moon tide with a smile.

Yan Yuexi looked at her and said sweetly, "Who knows, friendship first, bet second." ”

"What about you?" Li Haiyang laughed, turned his head to look at Mo Xiaozao, and his eyes flashed brightly.

"I'll win." It's not that she's delusional about herself, nor is she confident in her own strength, but she firmly believes that sooner or later she will win, and it will be better than the misty moon.

"Why did you win?" Li Haiyang seemed to be interested, stood up and walked behind her, pressing her shoulder with his big hand.

"The dress is beautiful." Suddenly, Li Haiyang praised her skirt, and instead looked at the smoke and moon.

"Winning depends on strength, not just touching the skin, just saying that you can win." The smell of gunpowder spread through the room.

If it was just strange for the two of them at first, now it can be seen that between the smoke and the moon and the moon and Mo Xiaozao, there must be some reason why one must be destroyed.

It's a pity that Mo Xiaozao is still a newcomer. This is the voice of many people, and it is also the belief in Zhongshen.

"Indeed, this time it depends on strength, not fame and luck." Li Haiyang's smile was even bigger, and he walked behind the misty moon, "You lost." ”

"If I were to choose your essay, I would spend a thousand words and forty to buy hers, and yours would only be fifteen thousand words, or even less."

Li Haiyang's price was beyond everyone's expectations, and it also made everyone think that Mo Xiaozao would rush to Li Haiyang when he came in.

"I can hear you." Li Haiyang didn't open his mouth and sat in his place, "Are you saying that I talked to her before?" ”

"Yes. How can we say that our sister Yue is also a god, how can the price be so low. The river is still shallow and yelled, affectionately calling Yan Yi Yuexi Sister Yue, and left his place to let the people around Yan Yi Yuexi change over.

"God? It also depends on what kind of god she is, this science fiction article, she can only write it, and it's just a dead article. ”

Li Haiyang's words poked everyone's focus, and also said the reason why Mo Xiaozao won.

Dead essays are nothing more than some essays that can't write feelings and only have the number of words.

And most of this kind of text is produced by studios, and they are looking for some writers to make money quickly, so the quality is reduced a lot, or there is no quality at all.

"I write what I do best, and it's the only one I can. Fantasy. Mo Xiaozao breathed a sigh of relief, his hands were clasped together, and his palms were covered with cold sweat.

She wasn't 100% sure, she just wanted to take a risk.

Yan Yuexi is too arrogant, and he doesn't like articles, and those articles that are not voted out may not be god-level.

She is very lucky, but she is not a god, or she is not a science fiction written at all, which is completely different from ancient romance.

That's it, she won.