Of course, editor Ling Jiao is not online, and he is still at home - but at this time, he should be ready to go to work.

"Then I'll wish you all the best." Lu Mengmeng said with a smile.

She Xiaodong took Lu Mengmeng to find a noodle restaurant casually, and the two of them had a bowl of noodles each.

"Sister She, do you say that every man likes to mess with flowers?" Lu Mengmeng took a bite of noodles and asked.

When She Xiaodong heard Lu Mengmeng's question, he was stunned for a moment, and then asked puzzledly: "Why did you suddenly have this idea?" Could it be that your little boyfriend has betrayed you? ”

Lu Mengmeng shook her head again and again, "No! I'm just asking you if I feel it! ”

She Xiaodong sighed, "Actually, don't say that men like to mess with flowers, isn't this the case for women?" This kind of thing is not absolute! ”

"Oh!" Lu Mengmeng's mood was a little low, "This reminds me of a sentence, if a man can be reliable, sows can go up the tree." ”

She Xiaodong laughed, "What book did you read, and how did you feel that something had happened?" ”

"No, no! Who in my family is very well-behaved, so he won't! Lu Mengmeng hurriedly shook her head, she just spoke fast, and almost brought out my editor.

"I'm just saying that something happened, you poured beans from your own bamboo tube and mentioned the one in your family! Huh......" She Xiaodong squinted and looked at Lu Mengmeng with a smile.

Lu Mengmeng coughed dryly, "You think too much!" ”

How can you say everything yourself?

She Xiaodong put down his chopsticks and whispered, "Tell me quickly, what did he do to be sorry for you?" Let me give you an idea. ”

"Nope!" Lu Mengmeng really didn't know what to say at this time, this matter involved Ling Yingjun's profession again.

"You hurry up and eat, don't ask any more questions, otherwise I'll leave immediately." Lu Mengmeng saw that She Xiaodong didn't want to let go of herself, so she pretended to be angry.

She Xiaodong pursed his lips, picked up the chopsticks and said while eating: "Did you find out about talking to a little girl on the Internet?" ”

Lu Mengmeng's eyes widened, and her surprise was beyond words.

She Xiaodong just said it casually, but he didn't expect it to be in a word!

"Tsk! Ling Yingjun looked honest, he didn't expect his mind to be so bad! If you want me to say that you don't want him, I'll introduce you to a great god author as an object, and I can take you to become a god! The more She Xiaodong said, the more outrageous it became.

Lu Mengmeng glanced at She Xiaodong, "Great god? Why don't you be his partner and introduce yourself to me? ”

She Xiaodong pursed his lips and snorted, "I don't want to find someone to write a book to, my body will definitely not be good if I write a book for a long time, either this pain or that pain, and they are all big fat people!" ”

"Poof!" Lu Mengmeng suddenly laughed, "Sister She, it's too much for you to say this!" Is it good to be skinny? ”

"Just those two jujubes, I'm afraid I also have a wife, and you dare to say that the others are not fat?" She Xiaodong said disdainfully.

Lu Mengmeng nodded again and again, "Sister She is right for everything!" You don't want to write books yourself, and I naturally don't want to! ”

"By the way, I heard that a certain website has been blocked for fifteen days, and I'm afraid that we will also have another round of net cleaning! You write books carefully. Lu Mengmeng suddenly remembered Ling Yingjun's words and said to She Xiaodong.

"They closed the station, what are we doing so strictly?" She Xiaodong asked puzzled.

If someone else has an accident, let's just watch the show, why do you want to make a noise yourself?

Lu Mengmeng looked at She Xiaodong with disdain, "My good sister! Are you stupid! The website must be strictly self-disciplined by the authors, otherwise they will wait to be shut down? ”

"Oh, too!" She Xiaodong suddenly said, "It's good to enjoy the shade under the big tree, if people kill this tree by themselves, everyone will finish playing by then!" ”

Lu Mengmeng gave a thumbs up, "This metaphor is appropriate!" ”

"I don't know when it's a head!" She Xiaodong scratched his head, "It's just a normal clean network, the most annoying thing is indiscriminate attacks, obviously nothing is written, but all of them are blocked, which makes people speechless." ”

Lu Mengmeng was also killed by this indiscriminate shielding for many chapters, but there was no way, Ling Yingjun didn't comfort her once or twice, just wait for the limelight to pass.

However, the last round of net cleaning has just passed, and this round is coming one after another, and it is difficult to end it!

"It's not early, you hurry up and go back to work after eating! Do you hear the code word? If you don't code well, the editor won't let you go to a writer's class. Lu Mengmeng said.

When She Xiaodong thought of today's update, he couldn't help but start worrying, "I really envy that you don't have to go to work, you just need to code words." ”

"I envy you for two wages! Look at me, I'm at home, I'm idle every day. Lu Mengmeng said this, and wrote Yu Zu.

Many neighbor aunts will ask, are you at work? What does it do?

How to answer?

It can only be said that Fu is at home.

If you say that you are the author of the writing, people will definitely say that you are not doing your job.

It's hard!

When She Xiaodong heard Lu Mengmeng's words, he just glanced at her sympathetically.

At the same time, she also envied Lu Mengmeng's family, the family was also well-off, and her parents were willing to support her and didn't want her to go to work.

Such a family, she also wants.

The two ate noodles, and Lu Mengmeng sent She Xiaodong back to the door of the company, and then left.

It was really hot at noon.

"Little girl, it's a hexagram!"

Lu Mengmeng turned her head to look, only to see a chubby boy looking at him with a smile and a smile, still waving at him.

"Little girl, it's you who are talking about, come and count a hexagram? You've been having emotional problems lately, yes and no? The little fat man stared at Lu Mengmeng's face and said.

Lu Mengmeng frowned, this little fat man is young, how can he be like a magic stick?

Lu Mengmeng's footsteps did not stop and continued to move forward.

"Little girl, you're writing books, aren't you?" The little fat man said again.

This time, Lu Mengmeng stopped.

"How do you know?" Lu Mengmeng couldn't help but ask.

"If I'm not mistaken, you should have a meow in your pen name, right?" The little fat man hugged his arms, looking confident.

Lu Mengmeng was more and more surprised, walked up to the little fat man, and looked at him curiously.

He was dressed simply, a T-shirt, a pair of trousers, a pair of sneakers, and nothing more.

He just stood on the side of the street, very casual.

But this seemingly simple boy not only sees that she has emotional problems recently, but also knows that he writes books and has a meow in his pen name.

It's scary!

Could it be an acquaintance?

"Who are you?" Lu Mengmeng squinted her eyes and looked scrutinizing, "Don't play tricks with me, do you know me?" ”

The little fat man smiled and said, "Sister Feng Meow, I'm a copper hexagram!" ”