Entertainment: I treat you as my sister, but you want to pick on me?

Chapter 34 Details
"Is it exciting?"

Watching Xuan Yiran's video of red-crowned cranes playing in the water, Jiang Yan replied with a sweaty expression.

"This long leg, this skin is so white, it's easy to fall asleep if you don't watch it at night."

The prank succeeded, and Xuan Yiran in front of the screen burst into joy.

See my black silk photo?

You are afraid that you are thinking about farting!

Even if I can't sleep at night and want to watch exciting videos, I won't watch this one you posted. There are many private folders.

Jiang Yan glanced at the folder that required a password to open.

"Shading the Sky" was released on time at twelve o'clock in the morning.

Jiang Yan uploaded all the saved manuscripts. At this time, the plot has developed to the point where the protagonist knows that he is an ancient holy body, but his physique is not suitable for cultivation, and the bronze coffin that appeared at the beginning reappears.

The following plot is a small climax, Ye Fan Ye Tiandi's road to rise has just begun!
"Gujiu, after it's on the shelves, why don't you update a hundred and eighty chapters for the brothers to enjoy?"

"If it's Gujiu, it's okay there, too!"

"Gu Jiu, you don't want the monthly pass of "Shading the Sky" to be the first to be handed over to others, hurry up and update, or I will tear up the monthly pass and refuse to vote for you!"

There are a lot of comments on the sand sculpture of "Shading the Sky", all of which are urging Gu Jiu to update quickly and they haven't watched it yet.

After twenty chapters broke out in one breath, it was short and weak, and there were a lot fewer comments on this.

"I declare that Gujiu will no longer be short and weak today, but only today!"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.

"Follow me with the knife in hand, grab Gujiu and lock him into a small dark room, and he is not allowed to come out until one hundred thousand words are written every day!"

What a bunch of hungry readers.

Jiang Yan shook his sore wrist.

In order to save the manuscript, he gave up playing games at work, and his waist and back ached from typing on the keyboard.

Just because they still say that they are short and weak, won't their conscience hurt?
"Gujiu, why didn't you write a testimonial on the shelves?"

Xuan Yiran asked.

"If you don't understand, just ask, what is the testimonial on the shelf." Seeing Xuan Yiran's news, Jiang Yan stopped turning off the computer.

"The testimonials on the shelves are to ask readers to support this book a lot, and talk about the psychological journey of writing this book, or sell it badly."

"Are you really a newcomer?"

At this time Xuan Yiran was completely dizzy.

After learning that Gujiu is not a trumpet written by the master of Blue Sky Publishing House, and then seeing that "Shading the Sky" doesn't even have a testimonial on the shelves, she can't tell whether Gujiu is pretending to be cute or really cute.

"There's no need to sell miserably. I'm living a good life."

Xuan Yiran's words reminded Jiang Yan of a popular routine in talent shows.

The contestants burst into tears facing the camera, talking about the bitter process of pursuing their musical dreams.

First of all, the family is extremely poor, and parents have worked so hard to bring them up, and there are even a few people who say that both parents have died. In short, it is just one word.

awful!
But is it really that bad?

Some time ago, a singer named Yu Xingchao posted a family portrait, which aroused the praise of netizens.

Later, netizens discovered that something was wrong. Didn’t Yu Xingchao’s parents die early, or did Yu Xingchao admit it in an interview when he released a new song?

This is embarrassing.
It's okay to come back from the dead!

"If there is no testimonial on the shelves, there will be no."

Xuan Yiran looked at the background data, the two hours before the new book is on the shelves are particularly important, and it can roughly calculate the number of first orders.

One thousand, two thousand, three thousand.
Xuan Yiran's hanging heart gradually relaxed.

"Shading the Sky" reached [-] subscriptions in one hour, and it's easy to break through [-] for the first subscription, and it's possible to break through [-]!

"Ah, a book is a god."

"If you really want to congratulate me, post a black thread to take a look."

Jiang Yan never forgets his original intention.

LSP!

Xuan Yiran rolled her eyes.

She has already determined that Gu Jiu is a leg fetish, and a very serious one!
"I'm not good-looking, with a bucket waist and elephant legs."

He hadn't seen me in person anyway.

Xuan Yiran thought in her heart.

Play this trick for me?
If Xuan Yiran was not good-looking, there would be no good-looking women.

With a height of 1.7 meters, a high ponytail, and especially those straight and slender legs, people will never forget it.

The nickname of "Leg Playing Year" is not for nothing!
"Aren't you pretty and I'm ugly, the two are just right."

"Then send me a picture of you."

Xuan Yiran sent a message.

"You send a photo of black silk first."

The two fell into an endless cycle, Xuan Yiran wanted to see the photo of Gu Jiu himself, and Jiang Yan did not forget that he wanted to see the black silk photo.

"Hmph, pervert, I don't like wearing black silk!"

This is true, Jiang Yan rarely sees Xuan Yiran wearing stockings.

"but for you"

Jiang Yan walked to the door of the bedroom and made sure that the door was locked.

She actually found a picture of an elephant wearing black silk!
Jiang Yan turned off the computer and lay down on the bed, while Xuan Yiran sent out soul torture.

"Does it look good?"

"I'm not lying to you, I'm a bucket waist and an elephant leg!"

Seeing that Gu Jiu did not reply for a long time, Xuan Yiran had a smug expression.

O man!

Having said that, Gu Jiu is really similar to Jiang Yan.

Every time Jiang Yan meets Jiang Yan, the first sentence is: "Send a black silk to take a look!"

Xuan Yiran shot back: "Super 8 Hotel [-], clean up and wait for me at night, I will let you see enough!"

At this time, Jiang Luoli was not happy.

"I treat you as my best friend, but you want to be my younger brother and sister!"

"If you have time, you should have a good time with Luo Li."

Xuan Yiran shut down the computer.

"By the way, let Luo Li call Jiang Yan, I haven't seen him for a long time."

dong dong dong-

Jiang Yan was awakened by the knock on the door.

"Get up!"

Jiang Luoli urged.

Jiang Yan's eyes were dim with sleep.

"Does your family get up at six?"

"Life lies in exercise. Before you tossed every day, my waist was broken, and it is my turn to toss you."

Jiang Luoli wore a ponytail and a white sportswear.

drive again.
Jiang Yan washed his face, and was dragged by Jiang Luoli to a nearby park.

"Ahhh~"

Jiang Luoli began to hang her throat and practice the high notes, making ghosts and wolves howl.

After washing his face, Jiang Yan was still a little sleepy, but when he heard Jiang Luoli's ghostly cry, Jiang Yan was instantly refreshed!
"Who taught you this?"

Jiang Yan asked.

"Xi Youle taught me."

"Aren't you two not dealing with each other? Why are you as good as one person now?"

Jiang Yan began to warm up for his morning run.

"Don't guess what a woman is thinking." Jiang Luoli continued to yell.

"Does this practice really work?"

Jiang Yan covered his ears.

"It's useful! I sang the climax of "Day Does Not Know the Darkness of Night" yesterday. Although it was still very difficult, it was obviously much better."

"Then I'll try too."

Jiang Yan cleared his throat.

"Ahhh~"

The uncles and aunts who passed the morning exercise were stunned, and stood there watching Jiang Yan and Jiang Luoli crying and howling.

A pretty girl, a handsome guy, why did he have a brain problem at such a young age?

"Hey, isn't this the two children of the Jiang family? Have you heard that the youngest son of the Jiang family has been adopted!"

"Nurture? True or false, no wonder he looks weird, so pitiful, physically tortured, mentally tortured."

"Tell me what's going on in detail. I'll move a few benches. You must wait for me to come and talk about it in detail!"

(End of this chapter)