The Devil King of fast wear was a little sweet ( Machine Translation )

Therefore, if the thread had to choose between Gu Jiu and his silly son, the thread's moderator would definitely choose his silly son.

Love does not seek to be vigorous and vigorous, but it seeks to be long-lasting and meaningful!

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This thread was posted in Xia Ling's circle of friends. When she read it, she felt that this reader was quite profound. A brainless love story, yet she could quote from the classics and tell so many truths about life.

The readers were all teenage girls, and Xia Ling was used to it.

Their life experiences were all pure and clean. Every time the male lead and female lead had any emotional troubles, the first ones who couldn't stand it were always these pure-loving girls.

Xia Ling didn't abuse the master, but she changed the male lead.

The child in he Tian's belly was Gu Jiu's, and he Tian was with her silly son. The silly son took over the Pan Xia, which was unclean in many people's hearts.

Those who abandoned the article didn't know how high the comments were.

Xia Ling was used to it.

She used the way of business to look at her current book writing. She was very open-minded about profits and losses.

At first, she wrote ten thousand words, but later on, she wrote eight thousand words a day and kept two thousand words in her hand.

Seeing a group of writers shouting and writing every day, but each of them started to write at the speed of life and death at night, Xia Ling silently saved 140,000 words of manuscript.

Her style of writing was still not quite the same as Hu lingling's, but she had a stronger view of the big picture, and the plot settings in her novels were more explosive.

The readers were never used to it. The number of readers who read her books regularly every day rose from 1,100 to 1,700 very quickly.

Xia Ling was very diligent. She was so diligent that the little sisters who fought and chatted with Hu lingling online could not help but ask her when they saw her high ranking in the code team every day.

Fu lingling, are you still human?

Hu lingling's pen name in the online literary circle was Fu lingling.

*

The heavenly axiom always paid hard work and had enough manuscripts in hand. Xia Ling never felt empty when she received tips from readers. She did not know when it began, but no matter how many readers gave her, she was never emptied out.

Her monthly income went from ten thousand to twenty thousand, thirty thousand... ...

That day, the editor finally found her.

"Fu Lingling, your book update is very stable. Do you still have any manuscripts in storage? "

Xia Ling coolly took a screenshot of the number of manuscripts she had in storage and sent it to the editor. "Yes, one hundred and sixty thousand. "

One hundred and sixty thousand... ...

Seeing this shocking number, even the editor, who was used to storms, fell silent for a moment.

Through the screen, Xia Ling could not see the editor's expression, but this was probably a very satisfied expression?

The Editor: "Okay, there just happened to be a person who stopped updating before the entire channel. The editor-in-chief was angry and canceled her entire channel. You can take over tomorrow. After 0 PM, one hundred and sixty thousand will be updated together. There shouldn't be any problems, right? "

"okay, there shouldn't be any problems with me, " Xia Ling replied, just like a writing machine without any emotions.

"Okay. KEEP WORKING HARD! " The editor was used to writers putting on cute emojis to make their presence felt. Suddenly, he encountered such a person who didn't even use much punctuation and didn't talk much. The editor put on an emojis himself to liven up the atmosphere.

*

That day, Xia Ling finished distributing the manuscript and sent it out for more than an hour.

She didn't care much after sending it out. After all, when it came to writing a book, she had to do her best and leave it to fate. Once the manuscript was sent out, the rest would depend on how much fans and money the book could attract.

She called Luo SI and the two of them went out for crayfish.

Xia Ling had been focusing on her writing career, and she could feel that Luo Si had been very busy recently.

The two of them would always talk about some interesting things in life. Since he didn't mention it, she didn't ask him too much.