Chapter 101: 0101.Entertainment Boss, Holding Hands (33)
"Oh, yes!" Cloud Shadow suddenly opened his eyes, and his dark eyes looked a little scary in the darkness.
Luckily there was no one else in the room.
【.....】Quiet embarrassment fills the air.
[....host you say. Little Eros was a little speechless.
When he said something, he didn't open his mouth.
What's wrong with that?
Yun Ying seemed to be clicked on the key, blinked, and said, "After the male protagonist and the female protagonist turn over, you send them a few scripts, and find a way to make sure they act." ”
"I'm ready with the money, you can do whatever you want." After thinking about it, he added, "There's really no way, you can call Lei Xiao's follower to help." ”
【..... Host. Little Eros said in a cautious tone, "Are you preparing for the future? 】
The host asks him to do this and that, and it feels like the steps of a dying man in a novel who confesses what will happen.
"Get out!" Yun Ying rolled her eyes, "I don't want you to disturb my time with the male god in the next few days." When you have time to read a book, don't think about it all day. ”
....... That's what it seems.
If you hadn't looked at it, you probably wouldn't have thought so.
"That reading point is quality, world classics, encyclopedias... Stream. ”
[Okay.] The little god of love ostensibly accepted it, but in fact, what he thought in his heart was that what he read was read by the host.
Well, that's probably the difference between a systemic brain and a human brain.
..... forget, its voice is heard by the host.
I don't want to.
[Host: What script do you want to send to the male and female protagonists?] Little Eros humbly asks for advice.
Although I don't understand why the host is so sure that the male and female protagonists will turn over.
But it doesn't matter anymore.
It's okay if the host is a little secret.
It's like the host suddenly has money, and it doesn't care.
"In my mailbox, find it yourself." Cloud Shadow was a little impatient.
She was a little sleepy.
[E-mail? 】
"Oh, it's the original owner's mailbox, you know."
[Hmm.] Little Eros turned around in a daze.
"Then go play by yourself and don't bother me." Cloud Shadow waved his hand and gradually fell into a light sleep.
【!!! Not true!
Wait a minute!
It was kind of shocking.
The host actually has a mailbox!
A host who doesn't even know the password of a certain blog actually knows the email address of the original owner?!
What's the matter with the inexplicable feeling that I have been cheated?
[Host, can I ask one last question?] Little Eros's voice is very low.
Although it does not have a seizure in the morning, it does not forget that the host is a person who is angry to get up.
"Say." A word, like a cloud shadow squeezed out of between his teeth.
Little Eros whispered more and more, "When did Ray always become your follower?" 】
It doesn't know if the host makes money, and it doesn't even know that the host has accepted a follower, how can this work!
"Do you still have to set a time for receiving followers? Stupidity. Cloud Shadow pulled up the quilt and didn't go over his head.
She probably had to be sleepy to deal with this idiot.
Little Eros: [......]
Specifically, it seems to have guessed a little.
The host's little follower is estimated to be under her unilateral announcement.
Mr. Lei didn't know there was such a thing!
This really echoes Director Su's reckless character.
Little Eros sighed and logged into the original owner's mailbox.
Forget it, it's just a follower, anyway, Lei is also the follower of the male god, with the relationship between the host and the male god......
Oops, anyway, it's good that the host is happy.