Chapter 192: First more


The face of Fang Qiuqi has already burst red.
There is a boiling kettle in the brain, and the lid is always on!
"Oh, big head, how is your face so red?"
Yu Yaoyao looked up and saw that the color was not normal.
She reached out and touched her forehead.
"Hot fever? Is there any discomfort?"
Fang Qiuqi has been speechless.
Idol sees her novel and touches her forehead...
Can not be done!
Is she dreaming? ?
"I, I want to go to the bathroom?"
For a long time, I just squeezed a sentence.
Yu Yaoyao laughed. "It turns out that you are shy and blushing? Ah, it’s a big event in life, go, I will take you there~"
The square autumn leaves fluttered behind her, and at this moment, even the voices of the whole world could not be heard.
She is not a talented author.
I have never thought of a single hit, and one step to the sky, these seem to have nothing to do with her.
But she firmly believes that she can do what she likes, indulge in happiness, and support herself and support her parents.
Failed again and again, once and again, the downturn data of the author's backstage could not shake her.
She has always told herself that it is okay to continue.
But I didn't expect... Today I even waited for the recognition of Dayaoyao!
"Go in, dear."
Yu Yaoyao took her to the door and whispered mysteriously.
"If you want aunt's towel, in the drawer next to it~"
"What else is needed, you will tell me."
Fang Qiu was busy and walked in, and his face flushed.
When the door was closed, she went to the sink in the first place, opened the tap, and rushed to the face!
He reached out and patted his cheek.
wide awake!
She wants to be awake!
Can't be too smug, and go back today and have updates to write!
but……
Hey~
Fang Qiuqi looked up and saw himself in the mirror, and reached out and grabbed his mouth, lest he really feel excited to scream!
Mom, your daughter can really write a book!
Even if you can't be a great god, you can work diligently to be an author with updated characters!
Still have fans!
Fang Qiuqi glanced around in a circle, suppressing the excitement of the roar of the heart.
Ok? This is what my sister said, is she lucky enough to go to the Dayaoyao bathroom?
Fang Qiu carefully looked at it and quickly found out that the bathroom on the first floor was used by hospitality and staff. It was not the daily use of Dayao Yao.
The completely hotel-style bathroom design does not see the preference of Dayaoyao. In particular, the colors used are not particularly appreciated by Dayaoyao, and there are no accessories for any girl.
It can be seen that she rarely comes in.
Before her sister-in-law, she was excited to say that she was sitting in the same toilet seat with Dayyao, using the same toilet paper... She really thought too much.
Fang Qiuqi shook his head.
Observing her author's style, this is obviously not the case.
Next to the bathroom, there is a door with a sticker on the head of the fat head snake. It may be that Da Yao Yao is usually used with his family.
This is the case with the local tyrant’s house.
Even the bathroom is bigger than her home!
Fang Qiuqi forced himself to calm down from the joy, and only carefully visited it in the bathroom, and tried to recall all the home improvement layouts he had seen since entering the duplex villa.
Her eyes flashed, and she immediately took out her mobile phone and began to madly tap the keyboard.
Write it down!
All materials!
At this moment, she wants to talk to many dogs and colleagues, your giants are too exaggerated, look at, Da Yao Yao is worth more than 100 million, life is still so simple!
But take a closer look, these simple decorations are also customized, it is almost difficult to see the same piece of furniture outside, this is called low-key show off the rich.
record!
She will not write directly in the novel, but she can be artistically processed and then divulged her imagination, which will become the basis for her future writing of the total text!
"Big head?"
Yu Yaoyao knocked on the door outside.
"Are you falling?"
Obviously, she is very concerned about her new novel communication friends.
Fang Qiuqiu shook hands, "...no, no."
"Oh, then I am waiting for you in the living room~"
"Well, I will come out right away!"
Fang Qiuqi realized that he had stayed in it for too long, and immediately flushed his hands and cried, and he came out.
As soon as I arrived at the living room, I saw a delicate smile on Yu Yaoyao's face.
It seems to be a misunderstanding.
"Come on, big head, eat melon, eat more cellulose to add moisture, and the squat will be smooth afterwards."
Fang Qiuqi squatted.
What if the idol misunderstands her constipation? Online!
"In other words, big head, how is your eyes red?"
Yu Yaoyao immediately took her hand and dragged her to the sofa.

Need eye drops?

"Ah, nothing, no need."
Fang Qiu just thought about the previous things, so I was a little sad.
She has been working for two years, but every day she is talking to different departments, taking a break and wanting to do something, but others just want to mix.
Holding a fairly high salary, but still can not afford to buy a first-tier city, but also can not achieve the realization of self-worth, but the surface is glamorous.
But when I want to invest in hobbies and write books full time, I have been opposed.
Even his own reason is saying that this may have wasted his college degree and lost to too many peers.
But in the end, the brain was hot, and after a dispute with the boss, he resigned quickly.
"Da Yao Yao, can I ask you a question?"
"Before you haven't met Shen Zong, have you thought about what you want to do? If you don't have a talent for a star, what do you do? Will you give up?"
Dreams and reality are really far away.
As long as it is not born with a golden spoon, it is almost impossible to abandon the reality and pursue unrealistic dreams.
If she can't make more money, she is estimated to be able to go back to work.
"Don't meet him before?"
Yu Yaoyao came up with an answer in just one second.
"I wanted to be a star at that time. I think I can and I like it very much, so I want to go to film."
She used to just look at the mobile phone, eat, drink, and have not touched other things. The dreams are simple.
"As for talent... what is that?"
Yu Yaoyao wrinkled his face.
"Ok?"
Fang Qiuqi squatted.
"Is it... can you?"
"There is no talent, it can't be successful, it can't be recognized, it can't make money, there is no day to come."
"Oh, big head, what are you thinking about, just be happy."
Yu Yaoyao patted her shoulder.
"I have lived for so long, I have never seen a few people who make money and earn soft hands."
The breeders have changed ten or twenty... They have talents, and at most they become senior breeders, working for two or three thousand pieces~
"You don't have a sentence, you can do the best. Hey, the champion, the gold list title, from ancient times to the present, there is only one in a session!"
Yu Yaoyao said, he grabbed the hand of Fang Qiu.
"Big head, we have a dream is good, but you don't want to be stupid! Why do you have to do it with the champion?"
Fang Qiuqi squatted, is that the case?
Waiting, I always feel that it is not right, she was surrounded by Dayyao Yao?
"So, let's learn English as well. I can't be a champion any more, hahahaha!"
Yu Yaoyao lay on his couch and stretched his feet.
"But always have to find something worth working for, and you won't become a salted fish!"
Fang Qiuqi blinked, and there was no way to refute it.
"Big head, what is your job now?"
Yu Yaoyao finally thought of the topic.
"Is it difficult?"
Fang Qiuqi’s hands suddenly pinched the phone tightly.
Well... I just wrote and wrote...

"Ah, professionally write rainbow fart?"
Fang Qiuqiu: "..."
"Big head, if you are short of money, I think you can set up a rainbow fart group. If you can't think of it every day, you will blow it to her. Every time you blow a piece of 2, maybe you can make a fortune soon!"
Fang Qiuqiu: "..."
That is still the code word to write it!
"Right, big head, you add me to WeChat."
Yu Yaoyao sat up cross-legged immediately.
"I want to recommend you the works I like. I have a lot of books that I find very interesting."
Fang Qiuqi is extremely popular. Well, in the circle of friends, she sometimes sends a cover of her own work and sends out her own daily codewords.
Is this going to drop the vest?

Hey, today, Shen Dan’s leave at noon is not updated!?

Yu Yaoyao grabbed the pillow.
"For Mao? Hey, don't, I just got to the key place yesterday, ... the woman is mainly... the man is..."
"This broken chapter is strange!"
"This hand is a party!"
"I still have to take time off today! Her conscience will not hurt?"
Fang Qiu feels that he has received torture and whipping for his own soul.
"Not a leave, dear, it is delayed until 9 o'clock in the evening."
If you are not careful, the author's tone will come out.
When she finished, she was awkward.
Sure enough, Yu Yaoyao raised his head with some doubts. "Hey, big head, do you even know it? See the new leave request for the words?"
There was a cold sweat behind the square autumn leaves.
"Ah, when you were squatting, it was too boring to look at the novel? Haha, big head, fellow Chinese!"
"Handshake~ I often hold my mobile phone in the pit, but my husband has always opposed it, and I have to confiscate my mobile phone every time, hehe."
Fang Qiuqi’s heart shook, and Xiao’s hand was shaken by Yu Yaoyao.
However, Yu Yaoyao’s torture of the author is not over yet.
Really, this big orange has to go out to eat again? Why not eat at night? At noon, it’s gone, it’s gone... she’s still not saved, knowing I can't do it myself! Ah, hate me, I can help her!"
Fang Qiuqiu cried, and today I went back to the small black house lock screen.
If you don't finish writing, never come out to chat online!
"No, she had a manuscript at the beginning, and then various things... In short, there is no more."
Fang Qiuqi laughs and laughs.
"Pills! She is the rhythm of pills!"
Yu Yaoyao listened, and even raised his sleeves.
"The last chapter also ‘the arrow has to be sent on the string’, this chapter is gone!

"Before I opened so many fake cars, I am now grinding my work. I will not give me a real baby stroller this time. I definitely want to give her a good look!"
Fang Qiuqi shook.
The fake car... um... her fault.
But thinking about what to do, her cell phone shook.
She immediately sneaked out and found that it was a WeChat message from her sister.
But she did not care about it, first went to sneak a peek at the eye-catching review area.
Dayaoyao is so indignant, I don’t know how other readers are, is she turning her into a dog’s head?
It shivered.
But this time, she was shocked.
[YYY (Meng main): Deep-water torpedo in hand, lazy and shaken, the author quickly went to the code word! ! ! (Hot version) Where is the car going! Don't finish it today, don't go back to the garage! 】
Fang Qiuqiu: "...!"
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