[Reignited]: Will it be promoted online?

[Qianzhou]: How come? Your Internet Writers Association hasn’t even built a website yet. Where can we promote it?

Seeing Qianzhou's words, Li Luo felt a little relieved.

If it's just posted on the offline photo wall, there's nothing to worry about.

He didn't have many acquaintances in the Internet Writers Association in the urban area of ​​Yuhang City, so just hang up.

Just take it if you have money.

It's unlikely that anyone I know will see it.

[Reignited]: That’s fine. I should be free to go there then.

[Qianzhou]: Okay! I will go there then, and remember to treat me to dinner.

[Reignited]: Don’t you feel guilty for harvesting underage wool?

[Qianzhou]: Your monthly manuscript fee is already six to seven times my salary, and it will only be more in the future. Do you have the heart to let a social animal spend money?

[Reignited]: Okay, let’s get in touch when the time comes.
Chapter completed!