Chapter 3381: A sinister black figure
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One Night Lovely Wife $5.50: Overwhelming Black Belly Husband
- 云女
- 702 characters
- 2021-03-04 01:48:38
"She was very squeamish. She said she was tired within an hour after signing, and she quit her pen when she signed it."
"She just didn't do it herself, and she ordered us to sign for her. The font must be different, so she forced us to imitate her. If the copy is not good, the invalid book will lose money!"
"You know, imitating other people's characters is very slow. We signed a thousand copies for her. We spent a full week and all night!"
"And she, just slept at home, and then, like a slave owner, came over to review the results of our work!"
"Her fans still don't know that her precious author is a liar! Fake autograph!"
After listening to everyone's discussion, Song Song realized that there are still such tricks in the comics circle.
My God, what a long experience.
Qin Weiwei is also shameless enough.
However, she didn't want to comment on other people's affairs casually, so she smiled and said: "This little money can't eat any delicious supper. You can deal with it first. When my contribution fee is released, please have a big meal!"
"Ou Ye! Miss Song, you are so kind! Let's remember! Then you should rest in the office for a while, and we will have a late night snack. I know that three stops away from here, there is a family of boiled fish that is very delicious , Let’s buy a piece of fish, then make a little lean porridge, wow... I drool even thinking about it!"
The staff went out arguing, all of them smiling.
Two hundred yuan, although not much, but a heart.
Sometimes people don't want that money, but respect.
Song Song is a person from the bottom, a child of a poor family, she knows it best.
When she used to be in the dining hall, Xin'er always joked and gave her the chicken drumsticks in her bowl and Xiao Wu's chicken drumsticks.
A chicken leg does not have much money, but it is the concern and rare heart of a girlfriend.
Song Song smiled and continued to sit down and sign.
It turns out that if you make others happy, you will be happier.
The room is quiet...only her pen, the rustle of white paper.
suddenly.
The mobile phone made a soft beep of "dingdong".
That is the voice specially prompted by Weibo mailbox.
Song Song put down the pen, rubbed his aching wrist, and clicked on the mailbox.
Wowotou: "Sister Song, brother has created a WeChat group for you, and there are so many cute little ones in it. We are waiting to plan a big surprise for you, hehe, you have time to play!"
Spicy noodles: "I made a group for you, hurry up."
Song Song smiled.
Just about to add a group, I suddenly found that the group numbers created by the two people were different.
She was embarrassed now.
Who did you add? Adding both, it's so confusing.
If only one is added, will the other person feel uncomfortable?
Forget it, let's not add it for now. When there is time, she will set up an official group by herself so that everyone can get together. Isn't it better?
Just thinking about it, suddenly there was information coming in.
Spicy noodles: "Online?"
Little Sister Song: "Well, I'm waiting for supper."
Spicy noodles: "What kind of supper?"
Little Sister Song: "Maybe... probably boiled fish, right?"
Spicy noodles: "Wait, I'll make you spicy noodles."
Little Sister Song: "Will you do it?"
Spicy noodles: "There is an authentic one, I know."
Little Sister Song: "It's too much trouble, no need to do it, my colleague has already gone to pack a supper."
Spicy small noodles: "..."
Song Song smiled and put down the phone.
I just wanted to continue writing, but suddenly, Wowotou came again.
She had to pick up the phone and replied a few more words.
After replying this time, she mute the phone.
If she doesn't concentrate on signing the book, she won't be able to sign it even if she stays up all night.
Indoors, quiet again.
"Shushasha—"
The sound of pen writing is particularly pleasant.
However, just under the cover of this signature, a very light, very light footsteps, from the first floor steps, slowly walked up to the second floor, and silently pushed the door in.
A slanting dark shadow approached Song Song from behind, stretched out his hands and pinched her neck fiercely!
"Well……!!!"
[Master Yun: Good night kiss, fairies]