"I'll start buying tomorrow." Luo Yanan nodded.

Fang Han nodded, the sunset was completely set, the night was drooping, the surrounding lights began to brighten, and the lights in the community were particularly bright.

The two sat on the balcony and watched. The lights were brightly lit and exuded a strong atmosphere of life.

"I like this place very much." Luo Yanan looked at the lights of thousands of houses and sighed quietly.

Fang Han said: "I think you like it too, but it was finally not in vain."

"I want to quit the TV host." Luo Yanan turned her head and said, under the light, her eyes were as bright as water, charming and charming.

"What's wrong with you?"

Luo Yanan said, "There are always some guys who feel good about themselves who are entangled and very annoying."

Fang Han nodded slowly.

A beautiful woman like Luo Yaman is a disaster, and the real disaster, coupled with the halo of beautiful writers and beautiful hosts, adds a bit of charm.

All successful men are proud of conquering such beautiful women, and continue to do so, and are very tenacious. Fang Han feels uncomfortable even if he has confidence in himself.

Luo Yanan said: "I will write another book."

"Okay." Fang Han said: "You are very talented, and I support you in writing."

Luo Yanan glanced at him: "It's far worse than you."

Fang Han shook his head: "We are not going the same path. I am fast food and you are a big meal. It's completely different and we can't confuse it."

Luo Yanan said: "I want to write a college life novel."

"It's not easy to write." Fang Han said.

The more ordinary life is, the harder it is to write. If you can’t find severe conflicts and conflicts, you can easily fall into dullness and boredom.

"I'll try it." Luo Yanan said.
Chapter completed!