Su Qingjia was stunned and opened the post bar, my mother, she felt that the Wen Jiming she knew was a fake Wen Jiming.

The description in the post bar is both a great god, and he is simply a and a scumbag, plagiarizing and taking drugs with guns, and all kinds of bad habits. On the surface, it seems that he does not fight or grab, but secretly he spreads rumors about other writers of the same level.

didn't continue to read it at all**, Su Qingjia closed the post bar page, turned off the mobile phone again, and then looked at the foul language on the barrage, and suddenly felt that these insults with no connotation were the lowest, and the posts about Wen Jiming on the Internet were reasonable and well-founded, and the head was the truth, without a word of scolding, but he could simply call him the first scumbag in the literary world.

Sure enough, a great god is a great god, even if he is a black fan, he has a certain literary literacy. If you want to put this kind of mind and writing on the right path, why can't you write a best-selling book of 10 million words?

Wen Jiming patted Su Qingjia's head again, he seemed to like patting her head very much, "How miserable I was scolded, right?"

Su Qingjia nodded and saw that compared to the gossip in her previous life, although Wen Jiming was slightly inferior in quantity, but in terms of quality, he simply beat those insignificant scolds about her.

"There is a saying that people are born to be cheap and can never be changed. Wen Jiming's eyes flashed with ridicule and disdain, "Some people are practicing this sentence with their words and deeds." ”

"Ignoring these people is the most effective confrontation, otherwise the more you look at it in your eyes and take it to heart, the happier he will become, and he will add to his own blockage. ”

Su Qingjia nodded thoughtfully, "But, don't you feel bad when you see these words in your heart?"

She actually understands those truths, but she was really seen by herself, and if she thinks about it, she must have also seen it by her family and friends, and she is always depressed in her heart.

Wen Jiming didn't answer whether he would feel uncomfortable, but asked Su Qingjia a question: "Have you carefully read the IDs of those people who posted in the comment area and post bar?"

"Huh?" Su Qingjia was stunned.

"Actually, it's nothing. Wen Jiming smiled modestly, "Didn't those people scold me by posting on the Internet, I just wrote them to death in my own book." ”

After speaking, he smiled and added lightly, "All kinds of ways to die." ”

Su Qingjia: "......"

Being a writer is such a waywardness. Especially a writer of mystery essays.

She recalled the terrifying and tragic deaths in the books of the Great God of Jiming, and the picture was full of shocking deaths, and she shuddered, and she subconsciously replaced the names of those dead with Yu Muhan and Zheng Yixia, well, it can be said that it is very relieving.

She used to wonder how the great god of both Ming and Ming could write such a realistic and bizarre way of death, but now that she thinks about it, it's really ...... It's scary to think about.

She rubbed the tip of her nose and smiled at Shang Wen Mingming and gentle, and suddenly began to think back to whether she had offended him in the past.

Wen Jiming suddenly said just right: "So, don't offend me easily." ”

Su Qingjia: "....." Hehe, I don't know if it's too late to repent now.

Wen Jiming glanced at the phone screen while she was stunned, and there were more than a dozen barrages on the screen, but none of them scolded Su Qingjia, but there were still two or three confessing to her.

He didn't know what Su Qingjia was thinking in his heart, but he could see that she was really unhappy, so he thought about it and comforted her: "There are too many people of all kinds in this world, if you want to ignore those malicious evaluations and not be affected by them, you have to have confidence in yourself first, and then keep your distance from them soberly." ”

His eyes were too gentle, Su Qingjia was a little overwhelmed, and nodded in confusion.

Wen Jiming smiled at Su Qingjia, touched down the top of her hair, and gently pinched the back of her neck, "It is true that we also need to refer to other people's evaluations of ourselves to reflect on ourselves. But when that mirror is already dirty and full of stains, why should we bother or even deny our beautiful selves because of it?"

Su Qingjia missed the point, "So you mean, I'm beautiful?"

"Nope. Wen Jiming glanced at her, "I just mean that I am excellent." ”

Su Qingjia: "......" phew.

I clicked on the video again, and now the progress has reached the night, Gao Yanxiang and the three of them fell asleep hungry, and then woke up hungry again.

The part where Su Qingjia sent the compressed biscuits to the three people was still retained by the program team.

Sure enough, as Su Qingjia guessed, she brushed a bunch of barrages, saying that she was not only virtuous and capable, but also beautiful and kind.

Of course, there are occasionally one or two of the dozen barrages that say that she is scheming, but after all, it is not the mainstream, and it has not been able to set off any waves.

Su Qingjia saw the people who praised her in the barrage, and her heart was a little complicated.

After all, it was not all of the people who scolded her back then, but there must be people in it.

If you really want to say thank them for liking them, Su Qingjia really can't say it.

Their likes are too cheap, and their dislikes are too simple.

For example, until now, even if a few pictures of Gao Yanxiang, Xu Xi and Zhang Baozhu occasionally flashed, there would still be discordant voices scolding them on the screen.

Wen Jiming lazily looked away from the screen, glanced at Su Qingjia lightly, and frowned, "You are unhappy when you are scolded, and you are not happy when you are praised, why are you so difficult to serve and difficult to get along with?"

Su Qingjia: "......" don't you have a little self-knowledge?

Let's ask, is there anyone in this world who is more difficult to get along with than Wen Jiming?

"Didn't you just say that this kind of relationship is cheap, why should I be happy?"

"Others may hate you because they don't know you, but if someone likes you, it must be because you have a shining point in you that is worthy of being liked, isn't this a thing to be happy about?"

Su Qingjia suddenly brightened.

Oh, yes.

She tried hard to persuade herself not to care about the opinions of those people on the Internet, so she forced herself to ignore those bad comments, but in the face of these kind supports, she also refused, how could it not be a manifestation of being overly concerned about other people's opinions?

Su Qingjia squinted at Wen Jiming and shook his head, he is really a great writer, and he has such depth and level in everything he says.

Wen Jiming looked at her, and bent down in front of her, the corners of his mouth hooked, "What, do you feel particularly admired by me?"

Su Qingjia still squinted and shook his head, alas, it's just that people are a little too shameless.

Wen Jiming chuckled and knocked on Su Qingjia's head, "Don't be stupid, continue watching the video." ”