After Mo Yuan listened to Su Chen's words, he was also relieved in his heart.

Although he didn't know what Su Chen's confidence was in saying this, he believed that this guy would not lie.

Thinking that this guy must have quietly sent a text message to the eleventh prince on the way here!

Hmph, this is still hidden, it's really boring!

Mo Yuan sneered in his heart, and suddenly became interested, and came to Su Chen's side: "Tell me quickly, what kind of image is the prince?" ”

This question is not only his concern, but all fans who like the eleventh prince are very curious!

Since the prince wrote the book, everyone wanted to know what the identity of this master was.

Ordinary people can't write such a magnificent novel!

However, it has been ten years, and the eleventh prince has never shown up at all.

It's so desperate!

Mo Yuan didn't realize at all that he was already going farther and farther on the road of death, and continued to say excitedly: "Don't be angry, just say that what I described last time was right!" ”

As he spoke, he gestured with his hand in front of his stomach.

Looking at this guy's unbeaten appearance, Su Chen's brows jumped wildly.

For the first time, she felt that Mo Yuan's face was so hateful!

"Your Majesty, that's what Furball has always thought!"

Under the strong pressure of the idea of beating Mo Yuan here, Su Chen opened the car door and got out of the car. After glancing at Mo Yuan, he said with a hint of mockery: "Heh~ You'll know when the time comes!" ”

After saying this, Su Chen pulled his legs and walked inside.

She was really worried that if she stayed with Mo Yuan any longer, she would not be able to help but beat him.

Mo Yuan looked at the back of Su Chen leaving, and pouted proudly.

In his opinion, he is right, this guy must have no way to refute himself before he becomes angry!

Well, it must be so!

He felt that he was such a genius that he would be a genius not to write detective novels!

Maoqiu: Little Mozi, you are proud, my majesty has already walked on the way to slap his face with a 40-meter knife!

Just ask if you're afraid!

Over there, Su Chen walked at the end of the team and also came to the stadium.

"Eh, what kind of person do you think the prince is!"

"Then you don't have to think about it, of course it's a fat house with a big belly and glasses!"

"If you can't keep it, you have to be bald, after all, sitting in front of the computer all year round, baldness is normal!"

"No matter what the prince is, I like her!"

"Let's wait, what if the prince keeps his figure well?"

"Impossible, aren't all online writers dead fat houses?"

……

Everywhere she went, she could hear these things about her.

Su Chen: "......"

Who gave you the illusion that made you think like this!

She really didn't want to slap these book fans in the face, but why did these people always stick their faces on them?

And it's clear that it's not just the fans in the stadium who have this idea.

Netizens on Weibo almost all have this opinion.

However, now it is even more the turn of those stars to despair.

We have to be careful about what we eat every day, and we have to exercise every day in order to stay in shape. But now you're telling me that we're not even as good as a dead fat house?

Is the malice of this world so deep?

It's so angry, I really want my fans to tear it up.

But what makes them even more desperate is that even among their fans, many of them are fans of the eleventh prince!

How many book fans does this guy have?

Is this pedaling a pervasive rhythm?