Chapter 22: The Evil Soldiers
An Feng was stunned, and then lowered his head for a moment and said, "After a few days, I'll take off my mask." ”
Although Lin Han knew that he was a little rude, he still said happily: "Senior sister, I found that your eyebrows and eyes really look like Concubine Liu Yi." ”
An Feng smiled: "Maybe I look alike." ”
Hearing this, Lin Han couldn't say anything.
also smiled, "Then I'm really looking forward to seeing the appearance of the senior sister." ”
An Feng chuckled and said, "When I acted, I didn't have any background, but do you know why I was able to get the play?" ”
"Why?"
"Because I look like Concubine Liu."
Seeing that An Feng said lightly, Lin Han secretly looked forward to it in his heart.
An Feng's eyes can be said to be really similar.
If the face and nose are more similar, even if there are no resources in the future, it will be quite easy to be the stand-in of Concubine Liu Yifei.
But seeing that An Feng is so rich, I'm afraid I don't like to hear this.
Because of the matter of masks, the topic was a little cold for a while.
Lin Han forcibly chatted for a while, got up and left.
"Remember to find me tomorrow."
Before closing the door, An Feng reminded Lin Han.
"Got it, senior sister."
Lin Han waved his hand and closed the door.
Closing the door, An Feng took out his mobile phone and dialed a number.
"Hey, senior sister?"
A confused voice came from the other side.
An Feng slowly walked into the bedroom and sat on the bed, "Drinking again?" ”
"Drink some."
"You found Lin Han?"
"Don't mention that scoundrel!" On the other side, Yang Mi muttered and cursed, "Villain with no conscience." ”
An Feng: "Things are not going well? ”
Yang Mi: "I tested him today, guess what he said?" He actually said that there was no such thing, you said that you were angry or not, he told you, and he still hid it from me. The old lady lent him money, ahh It's all white-eyed wolves. ”
An Feng explained to Lin Han: "Maybe he's not sure if he can do it, right?" If it doesn't work out, wouldn't it make you happy in vain? ”
Yang Mi sneered, "I, Yang Mi, am not a person who doesn't know what to do, if he has that thought, I will be grateful to him." But he didn't even mention it, I'm so angry. You will give him less rewards in the future, this kid is a white-eyed wolf. Seeing that you give him money for nothing and tell you everything, the money I borrowed is not money? ”
An Feng: "......"
After hanging up the phone, An Feng lay on the bed and fell silent.
Tomorrow, do you want to remind Lin Han?
Although the big secretion is very arrogant, he is a person who wants to save face, and he can't pull his face to ask Lin Han.
You might be able to mention it yourself.
An Feng didn't think there was anything wrong with Lin Han, he could think of it, it was intentional, and it was normal to not think of this.
Then let's see again tomorrow.
The next day, in the early hours of the morning.
Lin Han ran around the community twice and bought a breakfast for An Fenghou.
Start sitting in front of the computer to code words.
"Tomb Robbery Diary" He has no plans for the time being.
"Ghost Lights Out" has more than one million words at once, which is enough for everyone to watch for a while.
At this time, the immediate release of "Tomb Robbery Diary" may not be very effective.
After half a month, it's not too late to send it again.
However, he was not idle, and wrote the two-thousand-word "My Heavenly Immortal Wife", and suddenly remembered the established group of Immortals.
Busy log in to your computer to check your messages.
"Ahem."
"Ahem."
"Ahem."
......
The continuous coughing sounded, and Lin Han was surprised that there were already more than a dozen people who had applied to join the group.
Lin Han moved the mouse and agreed one by one.
It was just early in the morning, and no one spoke after agreeing.
Lin Han was about to continue coding words, when suddenly someone in the group bubbled.
A person with the online name of Ji Ji Ji and the bad guys: "Anyone? ”
Lin Han thought for a while and made a passing expression.
"(キ'゚Д゚ ́)!, living author, rare, I'm a die-hard fan of yours. ”
Lin Han teased him: "What is my author's name?" ”
The Killer Beggars: "Let me check." ”
Lin Han: "I woke up pretty early." ”
The squirrel: "Hehe, lonely overnight, sleepless last night." ”
Lin Han: "You also like Concubine Liu?" ”
The scorpion beggars: "Absolutely, the fairy is so beautiful, Lao Tzu dreamed of her last night." ”
Without waiting for Lin Han to send a message, the Desperate Beggars sent another message: "Your novel is very well written, but there are some deficiencies. ”
Lin Han's eyes lit up, he had met a great god, and he humbly asked for advice: "I still hope that my brother will give me advice." ”
"I don't dare to tell the point." After saying this, the squids and bads made an expression of holding a cigarette butt, looking very hanging.
Lin Han laughed, his expression was very hanging, but he spoke very politely, this must be a great god.
"You're welcome, brother, let's talk about it, I've been writing lately and I feel like I've hit a bottleneck, and I always feel a little bland."
The beggars and bad uncles: "It's right to be able to see the blandness, your novel uses Concubine Liu as a selling point, and the idea is very good." But if you write it, you won't have to write it, it's inevitable. ”
"How do you solve that?"
Absolute Beggars: "It's very simple, join the harem." If it's not a harem, there's actually a way to solve it. ”
Lin Han thought it was true, there was no doubt that this scorpion was a good god.
Because it's true that everyday novels don't last long, the harem is a good solution.
He can see this, it's already remarkable.
"Looking for a solution?" Lin Han typed quickly.
Desperate beggars: "Add details to the description." You go to destroy the house and see how people describe the details, that is the core selling point. Otherwise, it's just an itch in the boots, and it can't catch the reader's cool point. ”
Lin Han was puzzled: "I'm very detailed." It's all everyday, how about the details? ”
Desperate beggars: "Brother, I really don't understand? ”
Although Lin Han has never eaten pork, he has also seen pigs run, and he has seen many pigs run, all kinds of pigs, and he doesn't understand where at this time.
"You're asking me to add color to the description?"
The Absolute Beggars: "That's right, you don't write someone else's writing." It's not popular to not write about this now. ”
Lin Han looked at the computer screen and was greatly embarrassed.
But he also knows that what this obscene netizen said is very right.
Now is the era of the barbaric development of online literature, all kinds of platforms are blooming, and the platform environment is quite relaxed.
Later, those great gods who became gold from the big waves and sand actually had a black history in the early days.
"If you don't write it, it's too embarrassing to be discovered."
Lin Han rejected the proposal of the Absolute Beggars.
He has only met Concubine Liu Yi, and he may be able to see him in the future.
If this is inadvertently discovered, wouldn't it be a shame for the dead?
He can't let this black history accompany him for the rest of his life.
The squirrels didn't speak, they just sent a URL.
After that, the avatar goes black.
Lin Han's breathing was faintly short.
He carefully copied it, then opened the web paste.