Chapter 189: It's Night

in the room.

Yoko stood on tiptoe and leaned against the door with a serious expression.

"Fool me?"

There was a hint of playfulness on her face.

She knew that Yao Mu must be hiding something from her, but from the few words revealed by Yao Mu, she couldn't figure out the other party's true intentions.

"Is it ......?"

Yoko suddenly thought of the previous guess.

The names of Mu Mu and Mu Yao kept circling in her mind.

Frowning slightly, Yoko took out her phone.

Open the gallop and enter the monthly pass list.

"Daopan" and "Sword Immortal Spare" are impressive, and their update time is ...... 23 hours ago.

In other words, if these two books are not updated within an hour, their full attendance this month will be dangerous!

Although, as long as the number of words is enough, you can take one day off every month.

But......

Yoko suddenly thought of a way to know whether the author Mu Yao is this author Mu Yao or not!

With a look of surprise on her face, she walked into the room and turned on the computer.

Hide all the files related to the Fortune Map on your desktop, then close the computer and leave the room again.

……

"Give."

Yoko handed her laptop to Yoko, "I warn you, don't use my computer to look at that mess." ”

The words that split his head and covered his head suddenly made Yao Mu a little stunned.

But he still hurriedly explained: "No, no, just modify some things, and I'll return you when I'm done." ”

Yao Mu carefully took the computer, his eyes full of eagerness.

"Okay, you can use it first, put it on the coffee table when you're done, and I'll go back to my room to sleep first."

"Okay, okay, go ahead."

Seeing this, Yoko returned to her room and closed the door.

Yao Mu couldn't wait to turn on the computer and start downloading the orange melon.

Although there are not many full attendance, it is also a recognition for him.

So, no matter what, he won't break off.

When everything was ready, Yao Mu began to scan the code to log in, and quickly revised the article......

Back in the room, Yoko didn't choose to go to bed right away.

Instead, he opened the gallop and added the two books of the young herd to the collection.

All she has to do is just keep an eye on the update time of these two books, if these two books are updated before twelve o'clock tonight, the probability of being a pastor is a herding is very large!

Of course, not absolutely!

So, Yoko kept another hand.

Tomorrow she plans to make an excuse and say that the computer is broken, so that the computer will be useless by then.

If these two books are still updated on time under such circumstances, it means that Yoko's judgment has been deviated.

But if neither of these books has been updated......

There is a high probability that the author is the author!

Thinking of this, Yoko couldn't help but smile meaningfully, looked at the phone screen, and completely fell into her own reverie.

"If you dare to say that my book is not good, then let you taste it, and it will taste better."

At 11:23 p.m., "Daopan" was updated.

At 11:56 p.m., "Sword Immortal Spares" was stuck in the last time and updated.

Yoko looked excited and happily rolled back to bed.

Soon, she fell into a long dream, and this day was too long......

In her sleep, a masked man, flying in the air, waving a check, frantically tipping her.

The Supreme was on the ground one after another, and the "planes" that covered the sky and the sun instantly completely submerged the galloping interface......

And on the man's mask, there are four big words written: "calm and calm".

Yoko bowed her head.

In front of her, countless people bowed their heads reverently.

Everyone was trembling and trembling, among them, there were not only Wan Hongzhuang, but also turbid wine...... And the untimely shepherd!

Everyone's eyes were full of longing, like looking, a god!

And she, Yoko, is their god!

In her sleep, Yoko smiled knowingly.

This may ...... It's her biggest dream.

Suddenly, her phone screen suddenly lit up.

are two messages for friend requests.

One from the coffee and the other from the flowers.

……

This night, Yoko didn't sleep very peacefully.

I don't know if it's because of this uninvited guest, or because of this sudden change.

I woke up half-asleep, and it was still gloomy outside the window.

You can still vaguely hear the endless noise, and the sound is in your ears.

There are shouts, there are screams, there are arguments, and there are ...... Endless rush of footsteps.

Things have just begun, and I don't know when it will end......

Lifting the quilt, Yoko slowly got up and came to the window.

Lift the curtains.

In the open space outside the house, tents and testing boxes have already been set up.

Everyone is in a hurry.

On the contrary, Yoko's time slowed down, stagnant and sluggish, like a waveless backwater.

In the living room, there was still no movement.

Obviously, after yesterday's toss, Yao Mu has not woken up yet.

Yoko returned to the bed, sat on the edge of the bed with blank eyes, and took her phone.

Two friend applications immediately caught her attention.

One is coffee.

This is an old acquaintance.

I usually mingle in countless author groups together, and I have a lot of fun grabbing red envelopes together.

There are also a lot of exchanges, and some don't.

In general, the values of the two are quite compatible, so although they are just netizens, more often, the two are more like a pair of old friends who have known each other for a long time.

Merely......

Yoko's face was puzzled, why did she come to add herself?

Even, in the middle of the night.

In my impression, Sister Coffee's life is regular, except for the night of alcoholism, there are rarely times when she hasn't slept at twelve o'clock.

After thinking about it, Yoko still clicked through first, and then we'll see what she was doing with herself.

And then there'...... Coriander.

This makes Yoko even more confused.

In the end, the two met like that, and then they didn't give her their contact information.

Between the two, the only possible intersection is ......

Yoko's gaze couldn't help but drift out the door...... Perhaps, she can only get her contact information from Yao Mu.

However, then again, what did she want to do with her friend?

Is it really an anchor?

Yoko couldn't help but be a little stunned, at least, she had never thought of this unconventional answer.

She doesn't have any prejudice against the industry.

It's just that......

She vaguely remembered that there was an author in the tomato group called Midsummer.

once swiped almost 10,000 yuan for an anchor in one night.

And that summer, after writing for so long, I probably didn't make that much money.

It seems to have started to break again recently.

And then people rarely appear in the group, I don't know if it's with the female anchor, or what.

To put it bluntly, the relationship between the two is average.

It was only when I suddenly remembered that I realized that this midsummer had disappeared for so long unconsciously.

Looking at the slightly bewitching avatar of Yiduo, Yoko hesitated a little, but still clicked through.