I did it! How can you drop!

That's how arrogant!

Both the editor Qingfeng and the author who watched the play were shocked.

'You..... What did you do? Why do you want to seal my book? I don't believe it, or I can't believe it.

She has sinned against my king......

Offended a person who didn't know how powerful the backstage was.

Through the screen, you can feel the fear and fear of Zhenzhishui now, and Quan Zhen can still drag it out regardless of these.

Click......

Fingertips tapping on the keyboard.

The computer light hit Kwon Jin's face, and the corners of her mouth curled a little, and then snapped the send button.

My King: 'I don't like you, that's all!' ’

I'm just going to take your book off the shelves, how to drop?

I'm just going to ban you, what's the drop?

Seeing that Quan Jin was so confident, he was so pressed that he didn't dare to speak, and they all began to send messages and stutter.

'My king is domineering! ’

'Your book is doing well, I've read it, and it's really well written.' ’

"I wish the new book of my king a fire......

Quan Jin: "......"

A group of forces that fall on both sides!

Quan Jin didn't care about the information in the group anymore, and directly chatted with the editor Qingfeng.

My king: 'You don't have to worry about the matter of stopping the water from the shelves, I will take care of it, you don't have to worry about being affected.' ’

Editor: Qingfeng has not eased up until now.

When she received the message from Quan Jin's private chat, she was still confused, the kind that was very confused.

Qingfeng: 'You, aren't you afraid of being oppressed by the entire author's circle?' ’

'And ......'

How did you manage to get her books off the shelves?' Why do you have the ability to write a book? ’

After all, writing a book is too much.

Not only do you have to sit in front of a computer for more than ten hours a day.

also has to endure a lot of abuse from black fans, and it is easy to collapse emotionally. I will often doubt myself, and after a long time, it is common to get seriously ill.

My King: 'I like it! ’

Quan Jin replied with three words, three words that the editor Qingfeng couldn't ask anymore.

A thousand words can't match her willingness and her like!

"Smack!"

After taking care of the matter, he turned off the laptop.

Today is the fifteenth day of hiring a porcelain man.

After today, he can be fired, and tomorrow, it's the final of the international car, which will be played at 10 a.m.

"Face, face."

Quan Jin rubbed his face: "It seems to have slipped a little." ”

I looked at my figure again......

More than half a month has passed, and it seems that I have lost a lot of weight and grown taller. I don't know if it's an illusion, but she didn't dare to look in the mirror anyway.

Hold on to 'a little' expectations.

Kwon Jin took out the full-length mirror.

It was three o'clock in the afternoon, and the sun was slanting a little, just enough to shine on Quan Jin's body.

The girl stood in the middle of the room, her dark eyes shining in the mirror......

Little by little......

Slowly, slowly.....

The face that is printed upside down in the mirror......