Host, You're Targeted

The room has enough heating, so it won't be cold even if you get out of the quilt.

Gu chaoluo, holding his mobile phone, arched out of the quilt and sat down beside the bed. When he took the glass from Shen Chaosheng's hand, he said "thank you Chaosheng". He almost didn't vomit Yu Xilin at the end of the mobile phone.

Yu Xilin couldn't hear by Shen Chaosheng, and he had already returned to the editorial department. He said to Gu chaoluo coldly: "Oh, my moon is so big! Why didn't you tell your Chaosheng what you scolded me just now? Ah, Gu chaoluo, a fickle man, who wants to send you something good every day to fill your brain? The small town you lived in is remote and the postage is expensive. It's me! Every time I take the trouble to send you something. it's me! Every time I go to your home to get the manuscript... "

Shen Chaosheng sees Gu chaoluo on the phone. He puts down his water glass and looks at him. After two drinks, he is about to leave.

He pointed to the door behind him and made a lip: "I'm going first?"

Gu chaoluo immediately grinned with a bright smile that was not inferior to the warm winter sun even in the early morning, "brother Chaosheng, please close the door for me! Thank you

Shen Chaosheng couldn't help laughing when he was in bed and after he got up.

Yu Xilin is still there sarcastically, "Oh, return Chao Sheng elder brother!"

After the door of the room was closed, Gu chaoluo changed his face again for another second. Hoarse, he grunted to Yu Xilin: "shut your fart - something? If you have something to say, you should not beat me early in the morning. Have you forgotten that I am the man in the eye of your editor in chief and your chairman of the board? "

As soon as Yu Xilin mentioned this stubble, he covered his lips and coughed softly. He lowered his voice and went outside to make a phone call.

"Well, I won't talk to you. I just want to ask why you sent a picture of a girl? Do you know how much more girlfriend powder you've had since you had a big drink and a self portrait with shaking hands? "

Gu chaoluo sniffed coldly, "girlfriend pink? What am I? I just write novels. "

Yu Xilin automatically filtered out his sarcasm and replied, "you said you would handle the relationship between the second and the third time. What happened when you sent out a picture of a girl? Tell the group of girls or men who always treat you as a boy. Your falling moon is not a handsome little brother, but Kawaii's little sister? Are you sick, Gu chaoluo? "

Gu Chao fell straight up and put his hands on his knees. He put on a big man's posture that no one saw. He still replied with a few words: "it's none of your business."

Yu Xilin:

"As I said, I am a writer. I am not a star or an Internet celebrity. I like my novels, but I don't like my novels. Where is the truth that I read my articles when I'm handsome and I don't read them when I'm beautiful?"

Yu Xilin:

"What's more, you should talk to your editor in chief and your chairman of the board. If you want to chase me, you should follow me. Don't pass on my message through you every day. What's the reason? If you want to chase people, you should chase me. If I'm chasing my Chaosheng brother every day, I'm going to chase him or someone else is going to chase him? Is it ancient now? How about flying pigeons? Are you a pigeon? Ah? Can you be a little bit manly? What a surprise! You can take care of my affairs, because you are my responsibility. But if they want to chase me, don't ask me every day! Are you bored? People in their thirties now know that they like to fight for it by themselves. Don't they understand? Don't disturb me to chase my brother Chaosheng! And don't disturb my sleep! I'm violent and vicious! Hum

Yu Xilin listened to the "toot" sound coming from the mobile phone, opened his mouth and almost vomited blood.

What is this and what is it? Huh?