Chapter 3371: Hi i am your stupid author

Song Song put down the phone in a serene manner.
He tilted his head and thought for a while, but couldn't think of a good name.
She simply put it aside and clicked randomly to see what else was interesting on Weibo.
As a result, with one tap, I clicked into the inbox.
There are a dozen unread messages in a row.
Just click on one.
Hot and sour noodles: "Dear Song Song Dayin! I am your loyal little cutie, you hurry up and play on Weibo..."
Song Song chuckles, "Big Silver"? Haha, this little cute is so funny.
Click another one.
Shredded pork noodles: "Song Song great painter, I fell in love with you when I signed that day, and I want to collect all your books! So you draw a book quickly!"
Wowotou: "Goddess! Brother will be your fan captain! All your reader activities in the future, Brother has contracted! Hurry up and contact Brother! Waiting for you!"
Song Song Giant Khan...
She found an interesting phenomenon, why are her fans and Weibo nicknames delicious?
Do fans know that she is a snack in her bones?
She, Nalan Xin'er, and Xiao Wu three. Every time they have a party, they eat and eat. From the roadside stalls in the small alleys, they eat the private dishes in the big hotels... It's almost!
She smiled, and suddenly there was a bright light in her mind, and she typed a few lines on the keyboard:
"Hi, little cuties! I am your stupid authorSong Song! Thank you for liking my paintings, and I also like your names! But here comes the problem, I don’t have a cute Weibo name yet, can you Think of one for me? There is a prize call! (ps: refusal of twice-cooked pork, grilled small fish, spicy soup, tofu mixed with green onions, ants on the tree... etc.!
Alas, although Gong Qing spoke awkwardly, there was a saying that was right. She was really a stupid woman. Anyway, she couldn't think of a good name with her wisdom, and she could only rely on her cute little ones!
After paying attention, she wandered around on Weibo to watch news and news.

at the same time.
Secret Imperial Military Base.
Gong Qing's meeting this morning was all impetuous!
During the period, several training programs were denied, and he dared not utter a loud reprimand.
But if you don't speak, you must be scolded!
The officers, who are usually tough guys, are like eggplants beaten by frost in front of Gong Qing, losing their temper!
Someone couldn't help but secretly send a message to Adjutant Lu: "Old Lu, can you find a way to reassure Lord Chief? It seems that we have to be scolded all day, but we are not afraid of being scolded, because the chief denies our plan one after another. , The work is hard to do..."
Adjutant Lu is also frowning!
I thought that when Miss Song came back, the Chief Executive would be able to relax a lot, and his temper would improve. Just like yesterday, the meetings were several times more efficient, and I went home early in the evening.
But after only a night of work, why the chief has the same bad temper as before?
Could it be that... Miss Song didn't satisfy Mrs. Chief last night?
Adjutant Lu glanced at Gong Qing, and the more he looked, the more he realized that this judgment made sense.
Really, the Lord Chief at this moment is like a man who can't eat enough, that androgen is so high, tusk! ...
Alas, but, he can't invite Miss Song over now to comfort Lord Chief.
Didn't Miss Song become the wife of the army...
Adjutant Lu was worried. Suddenly, he felt a cold and sharp gaze above his head and stabbed him!
He was agitated, and quickly raised his head: "My chief, please order..."