"Oh, what a painful realization, you are my everything. Gong Ningqi, you start here, the second chapter of the youth pain novel. One day, boys and girls, went shopping together, and suddenly found a male dog on the ground, so they picked it up When I got up, I didn't expect that there was another bitch next to me. As a result, after picking up the other bitch, I found that they vomited blood and died. Therefore, whether it is human or animal, we need rational communication, especially when it comes to love. , don¡¯t set yourself on fire.¡±
"Master Liang, I heard what you said. It seems to be a sequel by some writer? Xia Yi? Or Yuchi Lan? Is there a second life?"
"Of course there is."
"Master Liang, don't talk about it. I really can't do it. I'll go all out and go to act in a horror novel. I'll find Pingping. She must have feelings."
"If hugs can't give you a sense of security, if kisses can't give you a sense of security, then how can humans and ghosts fall in love?"
"A mediocre writer? Aren't you a talented girl? The idea is terrible. If you really want to write about ghosts, then girls must be beautiful ghosts. If boys are ghosts, I can't act so beautifully. In this way, you To win the hearts of the audience, what do you think?"
"Gong Ningqi, I think what you said makes no sense at all. The reasons are as follows. What I want to write is that both men and women still don't know who is a ghost and who is a human. They just met in a completely strange country, where there is a super beautiful world. The heaven of heaven, and the hell of the unforgivable, the world occupies a large part, and now it happens to be an intense segment, trying to distinguish who is who and who is who."
"Mediocre writer, please forgive my lack of brain capacity. Compared with the horror novels written by Master Liang before, you always scare people and have a lot more depth. I guess I can't even read the script when I hold it. Farewell , I¡¯m going to take a look at Zi Che Chun, a master writer of the second dimension.¡±
"Brother Qiqi, are you here? After walking for so long, you finally know that I am good. I am the most suitable for you, right?"
"When did I say that?"
"What I realized was that you weren't singing about how painful it was just now. I also learned some ways of love. The reason why the second season of the writer's reality show is to arrange a row of female writers and three male writers. I want all women to take the initiative, control their lives in their own hands, and never act passively again. Fighting for love is everyone's responsibility, of course I must be counted as one."
"Zi Chechun, I didn't sing the song just now, but it doesn't matter, I came here specially to see what kind of moth you made."
"I always like you very much."
"What the hell?"
"The name of the original chapter of the two-dimensional novel, I always like you very much."
"Scare me, as long as you don't care about me."
"Brother Qiqi, touch my face."
"What are you doing? I'm not a casual person. I'm not a person when I'm casual."
"Brother Qiqi, look at me, do I have a fever?"
"You just created the content, or you really have a fever, no, it's quite normal."
"However, my brain cells keep reminding me that I always like you very much."
"Well, sister Zi Chechun, we are not suitable. You are too noisy. I am too old to play with you. I feel that you are like a hyperactive hyperactivity child all day long" (Remember this website URL : www.hlnovel.com