Chapter Twenty-Six: Co-authoring is just a puff bag
One night, Su Miao practiced for a long time before finally learning the basic operations.
When it was dark outside, Su Miao looked at her smooth operation on the screen and raised her eyebrows with satisfaction.
Look, it's not like she can't learn. It's not a quick thing to learn.
turned his face sideways, and was about to say a few words to Su Yuan, but he saw that an unknown creature had been buried in the keyboard and fell asleep.
"Young man, I don't have the willpower to stay up all night." Su Miao looked at it and pursed her lips, the disgust on her face was very obvious.
Turning off the laptop and standing up, Su Miao grabbed the thin blanket on the sofa and covered Su Yuan's body, "For the happiness of your sister, it is worth making a certain sacrifice, brother." β
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The two of them made up for their sleep until almost dusk in the afternoon, Wen Ning cooked the meal, and knocked on the door of the two of them upstairs to death, "You two were not sent by King Yama to torture me." Sleep dead in the bedroom during the day and don't sleep at night. You two owls reincarnated, aren't you? β
Su Miao was woken up by the voice, sat up from the bed and responded, "Mom, I came to work yesterday." β
"The work is also moderate. Now how many people die suddenly because of staying up late. If your job hurts your body, don't do it. When you are older, you will know that the body is the capital of the revolution. Don't think that if you work hard when you're young, you'll have to suffer in the future. Wen Ning listened and stuck to the door, distressed.
"Got it, Mom. I'll wash up and change my clothes, and I'll come out. Su Miao rubbed her hair, opened the door, and walked towards the bathroom.
On the other side, the door was also opened. Su Yuan held the head of the chicken nest with a red mark on his face, and said with a look of grievance: "Mom, I'm hungry." β
"Starve to death." Seeing Su Yuan's appearance, Wen Ning unceremoniously turned his head and walked down the stairs.
Looking at the back of his mother leaving, Su Yuan rubbed his eyes, and pouted in a more aggrieved tone, "What are you doing?" What are you doing? I'm just a puffed up bag. β
**
After dinner, Su Miao's WeChat group began to dance messages frantically.
When I opened it, it turned out to be another author who signed together last time, and it was revealed that he had paid someone to sign the book and buy the book.
At this time, the group was chatting hotly because of the real hammer purchase record and voice record.
Su Miao had never looked at this, and as soon as she wanted to close it, she saw someone mention her.
[Small, small: I remember that the previous author of this signing meeting was Shenchi Daah. What did the organizers think, they actually put the two authors together. Snowflakes are not as popular as deep ponds, so they must feel ashamed. γ
[Mu Mu Mu Hibiscus: I can't say that. No matter who it is, no matter how it is arranged, you shouldn't spend money to rush to the faΓ§ade yourself. Everyone knows that the sales records of the signing meeting are included in the audit and calculation of the annual meeting, which shows that it is fraudulent. γ
[Actually, you're very strange: this snowflake is too miserable.] was exposed to the news, and a group of ridiculed objects. γ
[Strawberry-flavored yo-yo-yo plum: Mrs. Fukaike is too popular. Almost all of the readers who went that day were Mrs. Fukaike's readers, and there will definitely be a gap between the two comparisons. No one is happy. γ
[Wordless Story: Why did you suddenly pull it to Fukachi's body.] People go up to the deep pool with their ability, and no matter how pitiful the snowflakes are, it doesn't matter what other people's deep pools are. γ
[Strawberry-flavored yo-yo-yo plum: I didn't say it was a problem with the deep pond. I'll just say that this kind of disparity will definitely upset others. γ
[Wordless Story: If you're not happy, you're not happy.] Nor is it a reason to be unhappy with the falsification of data. γ
[Mumu Mu Mu Hibiscus: Indeed. The deep pool deserves its name, and this wave of pot can't cover her head. Even if it's not a pot, you shouldn't pull her. γ
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The group became sensitive to this suddenly tense topic, and then more and more people began to come out to speak.
One school of thought is that I know it has nothing to do with Fukaike, but this snowflake is like this because the gap is too big. There should be no group ridicule. One school of thought is that if you can't compare with others, don't be pitiful and use this as a shield for your own fraud.
Su Miao saw it, and sent a message when the situation became more and more tense: Has the manuscript been delivered?
As soon as this news went out, the news in the group that was still showing a swiping screen just now suddenly stopped.
The atmosphere was delicate, and Su Miao slowly blinked and closed the group after making sure that no one spoke anymore.
After more than 20 years of choking kung fu, she is still a little confident.
"Sister, there are ten days left to watch the game. Woo woo woo, nervous, excited. Suddenly, Su Yuan, who was sitting and looking at his phone, turned to look at Su Miao with an exaggerated expression.
Su Miao raised her head, glanced at Su Yuan, and snorted, thoughtfully, "I'm really excited." β
**
Lin Miao, who was training in the hotel, sat in shirtless clothes.
Gu Feng's eyes on the side stared directly at Lin Miao's biceps.
"Can you stop staring at Brother Miao so pervertedly." Qi Shen on the side saw it, took a sip of coffee in his left hand, and said in a mocking tone.
"You know. It's called appreciating the charm of men. Do you have one? You don't. When Gu Feng heard this, he pretended to wipe the halazi on the side of his mouth with his left hand, raised his eyebrows and smiled.
Hearing this, Lin Miao suddenly turned his head sideways, glanced at the flesh of Gu Feng's belly, and spoke for the first time in so many days, "You don't need to gain muscle when you practice now." β
Lin Miao's voice had a low tone, and as soon as his voice came out, the others couldn't help but look at Lin Miao.
It's been a few days of training together, and this is the first time Lin Miao has taken the initiative to talk.
Gu Feng was a little confused, but he quickly picked up, "Brother Miao, you don't understand how lazy a person can be to look at me when he is lazy." I'm definitely the one who makes a fitness trainer give up. β
As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Miao hummed lightly, and then the five kills logo lit up in the computer.
Gu Feng, who was leaning on the side, saw it, and scolded me in his heart.
Is it really just talking and laughing, and the canopy is in ashes?
"It's time for a break. Finish this and get ready for a training match with other teams. Wu Xiang walked in from behind, holding a can of Coca-Cola.
Hearing Wu Xiang's voice, everyone quickly raised their voices, "Yes." Instructor. β