She just wasn't reconciled, unwilling.

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"Alas! I really can't figure out how someone like you can calm down, stay at home and write manuscripts, and not go out for days in a row. ”

Chen Mo never wanted to pass this question, and she didn't know how Angel did it, sometimes, she really felt that she had never understood this best friend who grew up together.

She hadn't heard Angelare's dead voice for several days, and she suddenly went out to go shopping today, but fortunately she was on vacation today, and if she didn't let her go on leave again, it would be tantamount to going to scold again.

"Alas! Recently, readers have been so idle, they know about urging changes all day long, and you don't know that the dead editor calls me every hour, just afraid that I am not writing the manuscript, it really exhausts me. ”

If Angel felt that if she continued to do this, she would really collapse, and for five days, she had never left her small study for half a step.

Xia Fanhua knocked on the door many times and asked her if she was dead inside, if she wanted him to go in and help her collect her body, she forgot what the outside world was like.

"Even then, you can't keep yourself in your room all the time, you always have to let yourself relax and relax, otherwise you won't be able to stand it."

She is not the author, what Anqi said is everything, she doesn't understand, but the tiredness on Anqi's face is in her eyes.

"I'm looking for you to come out and pick out a dress with me today, there is a press conference to attend the day after tomorrow, and I don't have any dresses to wear."

Angel's face is bitter, the current press conference, banquet or something is troublesome, even the dress can't be worn repeatedly, it's a dress for a banquet.

Those people are really too rich to make so many things, she thinks she has been working hard to write novels these days, and the manuscript fee is not enough to buy a dress!

"The press conference? Is it your new book? Chen Mo is interested in this question.

"Mmmm, it's mine, otherwise I wouldn't have attended!" That's why she's both happy and unhappy.

"Then you should be happy!"

Angel has always loved writing novels, and being able to publish them is a recognition of her book, and it is also a recognition of her, which is the result of her hard work.

"Okay, okay, you better hurry up and pick out a dress with me!" Angel took Chen Mo's hand and walked into a clothing store.

Angel chooses a dress with a characteristic, that is, she thinks that as long as the clothes can be worn, there is no need to come up with so many tricks, but what about Chen Mo?

Since she herself is in the entertainment industry, her requirements for image are a bit high, although she herself always has no image at all.

"Angel, what do you think of this? I think this one looks pretty good. Chen Mo finally picked out a costume that he was satisfied with among a large number of clothes.

"Mm-hmm, that's good." Chen Mo's vision has always been very good, she thinks it's good, it must be fine.

"Then this one!"

An Qi stretched out her hand to take the dress from Chen Mo's hand, planning to take this one and go home!

Unexpectedly, Chen Mo put the dress in his hand back to its original position and walked quickly in another direction.

"Anqi, come here, why didn't I see ............ just now"