Quickly wear a female supporting role: the plot of the male protagonist has been smashed

Chapter 122 The Master of Internet Literature ([-])

When she got home, Song Yun felt that her legs didn't look like her own anymore, so she simply rinsed, drank a large glass of water, ate a boiled egg, and breakfast was over.

Looking at the computer light that was still on at home, she remembered the manuscript she submitted last night.

Sitting at the computer desk and looking at the web pages frequently swiped by readers, she was a little dazed.

Exit, refresh, and click again to enter.

That's right, this is what she wrote last night. Two more chapters were regularly updated this morning, and more than 100 comments were posted below.

In the private letter, the author also received the signing text message from the editor.

Thanks for the blessing of Xueba female supporting role, it really didn't take much effort.

After signing a contract with the website, Song Yun is really an official author~

The editor pulled her into a large group of authors, but unfortunately, there are only small authors here, and Lin Ze is not in it.

He is now a third-level writer, Song Yun is just a newcomer, it's really a long way to go!
Edit: Your data is good, do you still have manuscripts? ? ? ?
A little flower: Yes.

Edit: Then I will give you a recommendation, keep working hard! ! !

A little flower: OK, thank you!
The editor over there was very happy. He was very optimistic about this newcomer. The key was that it was not easy for a girl to write male articles!

This Song Yun coded tens of thousands of manuscripts again, her fingers were a little numb, and she couldn't help stretching to relax her sore waist.

Habitually, she opened the book net, and a message popped up, which shocked her.

It's a roast duck.

This is no longer drowsy, just in time for the pillow delivery.

According to the number he sent, he easily added his penguin.

His profile picture is a dozing kitten, very cute, she knows this cat, Lin Ze has raised it for many years, it used to often run out, Song Yun even fed it, but it was too early I injured my leg a few years ago, and it has rarely come out these years.

A little flower: Da Da~ Good afternoon~
After waiting for a long time, he kept showing that he was typing, then canceled it all of a sudden, and then showed that he was typing again.

Isn't it just a chat?Is it that tangled? ? ?

At this time, my stomach, which had already been pressed against my back, was screaming loudly, and I had no choice but to temporarily solve the problem of food and clothing.

There were still two boiled eggs left in the morning. She chewed slowly bit by bit, her mouth was almost blistered, and she felt a sense of ritual from eating simple boiled eggs.

He poured another large glass of water to wash down the choking egg yolk, and his stomach felt better.

"Okay, it's ok, don't bark anymore, there's still food tonight."

Tweet -

The penguin cried out, and someone sent a message, so he quickly put down the water glass in his hand and ran to the computer.

The hard-working duck: Hello, thank you very much for your support. I am here to check if you are underage. You have tipped me too much, so I can’t take it.

Then a transfer of almost [-] yuan was transferred.

Song Yun was dumbfounded, this supporting actress is quite rich!so much!

A little flower: Daddy, I will be an adult in five months~ These are all my own money, and what I tip you is yours, so what if you return it to me?I won't want it! ! !

Hard-working ducks:
The other party was typing again, and the chat window fell into a big embarrassment. I really couldn't figure it out, wasn't it just chatting?I haven't seen the real person yet, why are you so entangled!

Song Yun was about to take the initiative to attack, but the other party was already offline, and her profile picture turned gray.

There was a deep sense of powerlessness, this man!
Forget it, don't rush for a while, take a nap, do some yoga, and continue to code your manuscript.

In the middle of the night, the street lamps in the garden have been grown for a long time, and the lights emitted are a bit dim, only a small piece of light yellow halo cast a small circle, and there is no one on the green road, a chubby figure is still trying to run from a distance Come.

The short sleeves on his body seemed to have been washed, and the water might be squeezed out.

After eating a small apple at night, she was so hungry that she couldn't sleep, so she took advantage of this time to go out for a run. Although she felt like she was going to faint, she worked hard for her slim figure! ! !
bang——

Several tins of soda cans rolled down on the ground. The aluminum skin collided with the concrete floor and made a harsh sound. Two cans were pierced by sharp stones. The light yellow liquid flowed all over the ground, and the air was filled with beer. smell.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't see you."

Hurriedly squatting down to pick up the bottles of wine scattered on the ground, the two cans of beer were already empty, Song Yun was holding the two empty cans with a very embarrassed face.

It happened to be at the corner, and the broken street lamp caused the whole area to be pitch black. She was a little physically weak and had no time to react, and suddenly bumped into the oncoming person.

"Sorry, these two sounds are bad, I'll buy it to compensate you, brother Lin Ze?"

The person in front of him turned out to be Lin Ze, his expression could not be seen clearly in the dark, but his voice was still gentle.

"It's okay, give it to me." Lin Ze reached out and took the empty beer can in Song Yun's hand, "Go back earlier, it's getting late."

Today he is very sad, he doesn't talk too much, but he still thinks about caring for her, his thin back seems to be surrounded by loneliness in the dark, feeling a little distressed for no reason.

"Brother Lin Ze!"

The person being yelled turned around, unable to see clearly in the darkness, Song Yun smiled at him with sweaty face, "Drinking is not good."

"Hey." A low chuckle, as if gritted teeth, looked at the beer in his hand, and shook his hand behind her back, the breeze carried his words.

"Brother, you're an adult."

　Brother, I'm an adult too~ Hoho~

　　Thanks to the readers of the two or three things for the support of Hualuo~Thank you~
　　Thanks to steamed ink carp for supporting Hualuo~

　　love you oh~

　　
　
(End of this chapter)