Chapter 6 The domineering president falls in love with me

The new book "The Domineering President Falls in Love with Me" was successfully created, and Qin Song directly opened the crazy codeword mode:

The heroine of the story was born into a wealthy family, but because of an accident, she was in the market and adopted by her vicious stepmother. The stepmother is selfish and favors her own daughter in everything, and only being the heroine is a cash cow.

Fifteen years later, the heroine grew up and worked as a waitress in a high-end hotel to supplement the family. On a rainy night, the hostess clumsily soiled a guest's clothes, and was scolded by the lobby manager, at this moment, he appeared, dragged the hostess behind him, and said in a deep voice to the lobby manager, "My woman, only I can bully." ”

"Mu Bai, why are you?" The heroine looked at the handsome man in front of her and was very surprised, this was actually her former crush classmate.

"That's right, that's me." Mu Bai smiled domineeringly, pulled over the panicked heroine, and a handsome wall, "Woman, don't go, you are mine tonight." ”

"No, it won't work!" The heroine's small fist hammered the handsome guy's chest, and then pushed him away and ran away in a panic.

"Very well, woman, you have managed to get my attention." Mu Bai sniffed the residual fragrance on his palm and smiled evilly......

This handsome guy is the heroine's classmate, and he is also the son of the mastermind behind the bankruptcy of the heroine's original family......

The more Qin Song wrote, the more he wrote, as if he had chewed Xuanmai, and his thoughts were gushing, and he couldn't stop at all.

The code is 10,000 words, divided into three golden chapters, click upload.

"Whew, I'm really sleepy." Qin Song glanced at the time, it was already twelve o'clock in the morning, he didn't stay up late, washed his face and brushed his teeth, and went to bed.

This night, he slept badly, woke up several times, had several dreams, and strangely enough, every time he fell asleep, the dream could be connected with the last time.

He dreamed that he had returned to Earth and attended his funeral, quietly watching himself lying motionless in the coffin from the perspective of a soul.

Outside, there are sad songs and desolate crying, and his relatives and friends have hypocritical tears on their faces, crying and crying, but in private they are like vultures, gnawing at his carrion and dividing his inheritance.

Like an emotionless bystander, he looked at everything at the funeral, and he looked at himself familiar in the coffin. Suddenly, that familiar eye opened and gave him a strange smile. So, he woke up in a cold sweat.

At night, the silence was terrible, the cold moonlight fell on the bedside through the window, and on the road, the sanitation workers had already begun to be busy in the morning.

He couldn't sleep, and suddenly remembered a movie "Inception" he had watched before, and he couldn't tell if it was a fantasy.

Even if it's a dream, it's a wonderful job, at least waking up will still be very moving.

Qin Song turned on his mobile phone and looked at the call record from last night, at least, when he called his mother, his mother's joy was real. Parents are here, there is still a place to come in life, parents go, and there is only a way back in life. In this world, there are people who care about him and those who care about him. The connection in blood made him understand that this was a real world and that he was a living flesh-and-blood person.

Since he couldn't sleep, Qin Song simply got up, went to take a cold shower, and prepared to go out to exercise, exercise, run, and run.

Should I say it or not, now this body is really empty, with his current appearance, with this body, it is really Lu Bu riding a dog, wasting this prosperous appearance.

Qin Song was dressed neatly, came to the playground, and after running for a thousand meters, he was as tired as a dead dog, sticking out his tongue and panting.

"Yo, isn't this the big star Qin Song."

Just when he was about to go back, he met Tang Siyao, who also came to run, not to mention that people have a good figure, in addition to natural beauty, they also have to exercise the day after tomorrow.

"What, what big star?" Qin Song was out of breath, and he couldn't even speak coherently.

"The video of you singing yesterday was posted on the Internet, you are popular, don't you know?" Tang Siyao took out her mobile phone and pointed to a video on it and said, not to mention how envious her tone was. She wants to be a star, and after three years of hard work, no one has become popular a day, which is really more popular than people.

Qin Song took the phone and looked at it, sure enough, it was a video of him singing, but the picture quality was a bit mushy, and people who were not extremely familiar with him couldn't recognize it at all.

"Cut, that's it?" Qin Song expressed his disdain, you must know that his ambition is that no one in the world knows the king, so where is this.

"Cut, Shhh Tang Siyao couldn't get used to Qin Song's arrogant face, so she pulled him and started running.

Three minutes later, Qin Song was as soft as mud on the ground, hugged his head and begged for mercy, "No, spare me, I really can't do it." ”

"Cut, sample, it's only been three minutes, who was ashamed to say that men can't say no. Sure enough, the man's mouth, the deceitful ghost, can't be believed. ”

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At the same time, the office building of the Red Sleeve Fragrance Girls Network was staring at the computer screen seriously at night.

Wanwan is a rookie editor of the Red Sleeves Fragrance Girls Network, she has loved reading novels since she was a child, and dreams of becoming an editor when she grows up. Now she finally got her wish, but she felt very distressed, the gap between her ideal and reality was too big.

"Today is another day full of vitality, come on, Wanwan-chan, you will definitely be able to do it."

Wanwan stretched her waist and injected herself with chicken blood. Her daily job is to find potential novels from thousands of novels, and then sign a contract.

On the first day of employment, Wanwan was also full of enthusiasm and ready to make great progress. But after working hard for a month, she liked to mention the title of "Ouchi Manager", which made her quite devastated.

The novel she signed a contract with is either a eunuch or a broken change, the most outrageous thing is that there is a book that says that he is a primary school student and will start school soon, and he has no time to write novels before he finishes his winter vacation homework, and even the ID card for signing the contract is stolen from his grandfather.

This is enough to choke on the night, and the only thing worth thanking about may be that her already small mind is inflated by anger.

"This can't work, it's too bland, and the writing is not as good as that of a primary school student."

"This plot is too Mary Sue and passed outdated."

"I can't even make sense of the sentence, what kind of novel do I write."

"Asi, tired, destroy."

The speed of browsing at night is extremely fast, ten lines at a glance, the more I look, the more tired I feel, the temples "suddenly" jump, blood pressure is close to one hundred and nine, and a day full of vitality has become a day full of resentment.

"Read one more, the last one, and go to rest after reading this one." Wanwan rubbed her black panda eyes, she had stayed up all night, and she really couldn't hold on.

"Hey, "The Domineering President Falls in Love with Me", it seems that there is something, I only uploaded three chapters, and there are more than 100 clicks, and there are a few chapter reviews, which is rare." Wanwan wrinkled her cute little nose, like a meow sauce with a keen sense of smell smelling the smell of small dried fish.

Whew, Meow-chan strikes!

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