"What's wrong?"

Lu Dongcheng threw the script in his hand into the trash, then got up from the sofa with a frown, bent down to pick up her dropped mobile phone on the ground, and glanced at the screen.

"Isn't it just a tip? As for such a surprise - five hundred rockets...... A rocket is a thousand,, 500,000 yuan!! ”

Lu Dongcheng couldn't even hold his mobile phone steadily.

He knew that Ji Yining was writing.

It's not that Ji Yining specifically told him, but once in the middle of the night, he was too bored, he hadn't entered the entertainment industry at that time, and he didn't have so many scripts to memorize, so he always chatted with this chick.

She was annoyed, and suddenly said that she wanted to code, otherwise the editor would kill her.

said directly, Lu Dongcheng knew that "The Prisoner Under the Fusang Tree" was written by her.

Ji Yining suspected that her eyes were broken, and she was looking up and dropping eye drops into her eyes, and said without blinking: "Please let your old man see who rewarded first, I promise that you will have to lie down again later." ”

"It doesn't matter who this person is," Lu Dongcheng raised his eyes and muttered, "Anyway, if you have money, you can ...... it."

After seeing it clearly, with a snap, Ji Yining's mobile phone once again had a close contact with the ground.

Lu Dongcheng was silent for three seconds, then quickly picked up the phone, looked at it over and over, and groaned:

"Isn't that your black fan? Is there something wrong with my eyes? ”

He clicked on the account and found that it was really the account of the black fan, and the previous trash can reward record was still there, "But how can your black fan give you a tip?" No, how can your black fan throw rockets at you? Isn't he a trash can professional? ”

Ji Yining snatched the phone, "That's not the point, the point is that he rewarded the comments below!" ”

Because the amount of the reward will be deliberately marked in red letters, Lu Dongcheng was frightened by the amount at a glance, but ignored the inconspicuous dark characters below.

[The big book is so good! ] There are so many tips, is there a plus? (p≧w≦q)】

Hypocritical flattery...... Like a fake number.

"That's too much of a change, isn't it?" Lu Dongcheng's eyes were about to fall out, "I still remember the comments he criticized you before, and his words were sharp and thoughtful." ”

Ji Yining had been reminded by Leng Shuang before, she had never read the comments, and she went back to read the comments for the first time, frowning slightly, and wanted to go with Lu Dongcheng.

Lu Dongcheng glanced at it a few times, and couldn't help but continue: "Now this feeling is like a doctoral student suddenly becoming a mentally retarded child with a lot of money. ”

"It can't be a stolen number, right?" Lu Dongcheng's eyes locked on the screen, refreshed it, this person was still rewarding, "Or, is someone else on his number?" ”

Ji Yining couldn't figure it out, so he asked directly under the comment if it was me.

Bo Xiu, who was in a meeting here, had a meal on his hands.

Apparently she didn't expect that she would ask that.

When the whole conference room saw him stop, they all held their breath, thinking that he had some other instructions, and the director who explained the plan on the stage was even more breathless, but after waiting cautiously for a while, they saw that the man only lowered his long eyelashes slightly.

After a while, the expressionless and handsome face began to type again:.

[I'm the person of this number! (≧∇≦) ノ The book you wrote is so good, when will it end? By the way, it was my brother who was playing this number before, and I have already beaten him, so don't be angry! I'll be your big fan from now on! 】