Young Master, did you fall off your horse today?

Chapter 101 I'm Just Writing a Novel
In such a short moment, she has come out of the negative emotions.

The entire small face exudes a confident and charming look.

Such Su Qiao fascinated Jun Mochen.

So he silently handed over the pen, watched the girl with a sunny face turn over a few sheets of paper, picked up the pen and began to write quickly on it.

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After returning, Su Qiao locked herself in the bedroom, holding her laptop, and typing on it.

Half an hour later, she opened a popular current affairs forum, registered a vest, and started posting.

What she posted was not a post, but a novel, a novel that was easily reminiscent of the hottest entertainment headlines in the past two days.

The news that Luo Ling drowned in the lake in the park has now blown up Weibo, various forums and circles of friends.

Although the public knows very little about her, they only know that she is the assistant of the big star Su Yaqing, and she also competed with Su Yaqing's sister for the heroine of "Rainbow Lovers" a while ago.

Su Qiao's post started with a female assistant who drowned in the lake, but the main character was a rich second generation who ran an entertainment company at home, known as a certain young master.

This young master is so romantic that he has hooked up almost all the female celebrities.

But he was indifferent and ruthless, those girls fell in love with him, and wanted to force the palace to be superior.

The young master naturally refused, so he had to resort to secret methods.

As a result, more than a dozen of his harem suddenly had an accident and were kicked out of Starlight.

And this one, jumping into a lake to die.

Of course, what Su Qiao wrote was just a novel, and not just a journal-style novel.

She also specially added oil and vinegar to write a lot of bloody stalks.

For example, the girl who jumped into the lake already had the young master's flesh and blood in her belly.

He wanted to bring the child in his stomach to force the palace into a wealthy family, but the other party refused to admit it, and jumped into the lake with the seed in his stomach on impulse.

"It's too cruel. This young master is so scumbag!"

"The female lead must be Luo Ling. The male lead, according to my guess, should be Young Master Qin from Starlight Entertainment, Qin Yichuan."

"Yes, Qin Yichuan has a lot of girlfriends around him. I heard that he has slept with all the actresses in Xingguang. It must be him! I never thought that Qin Shao's appearance is so high, he is actually a ruthless scum!"

Su Qiao sat in front of the computer, drinking tea and leisurely reading various comments.

Until a lot of people are asking.

"Lord, what you wrote is the truth about Luo Ling jumping into the lake, right?"

She rolled her eyes and typed quickly.

"What is Luo Ling? I'm just writing a novel. This is my work for practicing pens. Everyone should enjoy reading it."

After typing this sentence, despite all kinds of postings speculating and cursing, she stopped talking.

In just one hour, her bloody novel with a few words has spread all over the Internet with an astonishing amount of reprints.

Other reprinted small websites and WeChat public accounts are equipped with various eye-catching titles in order to attract attention.

"The truth about the incident of Luo Ling jumping into the lake? A person in the circle took the risk to expose it anonymously."

"The dream of the actress assistant wealthy family is broken, and she jumped into the lake while pregnant!"

"The rich second generation of a certain entertainment company has slept with all the stars in the entertainment industry, and it seems that they have died from sleeping."

Those media public accounts that specialize in deep information about the entertainment industry are particularly fond of adding oil and vinegar, a little wind is rain.

Anyway, I didn't name them, and the post was deleted before the other party's lawyer came.

One afternoon, Su Wu didn't go to the computer again, and took his mobile phone to scan the Internet.

He yawned contentedly.

(End of this chapter)