Su Yunshu: Didn’t I read this? Most of the authors say this? The old book is about to be completed, so of course I have to say that the new book is in preparation. As for the same type, I am still considering it. Actually, I want to change to another topic.

Fu Mojiu saw that he said this, and was speechless.

He knew that after Yunshu's fire this time, the theme of this tomb robber will definitely spring up like bamboo shoots after a rain.

After they talked about other topics, they saw that it was getting late and said goodbye.

Fu Mojiu got up and poured himself a cup of coffee. After drinking it, he turned off the computer and returned to the company's single dormitory from the editorial department. He also felt a little tired these days and needed a good rest.

Su Yunshu also stood up and stretched. The matter was finally settled. He wanted to go to Weibo to thank everyone.

After replies one by one, I rested with peace of mind.

Today is the Song and Flower Festival, and he still needs to get up early to prepare.

As for Fu Liu, time has passed, and he has suffered a lot this time, causing the reincarnation to be directly traumatized by blood, and his whole body is extremely manic.

Reincarnation and passing years!

I must be incompatible with you!

Zhu Chenhua and Xue Tao are not in a good mood, especially Xue Tao, who was criticized by those ignorant people just now, and his face looks very ugly now.

After dealing with Zhu Chenhua for a few words, he took Xue Feifei away in a hurry. If he didn't leave, his face would be unrestrained.

After all, I have collected money from Ronghua Entertainment, and the situation is still like this now.

Seeing that the situation was not right, An Shenyu found an excuse to call him by an agent and left.

Now there are only the Tan family siblings, Fuliu, Zhu Chenhua and others who are left in the entire banquet hall.

All outsiders have been exposed, and some things they need to say are also openly.

The first thing is Zhu Chenhua, who directly aimed the firepower at Fu Liu.

"Zhuo Lang! Why don't you tell me that you can use money to make monthly tickets? If you said in advance, will the money I've spent on Xue Tao's old thing be to beat me up until now?"

Zhu Chenhua was obviously very angry. Although he was a playboy, he still had basic cultivation and generally did not swear. Now that he said such words, it was obvious that the flesh on his whole body was shaking a little bit, especially the horizontal flesh on his face, which was shaking due to changes in facial expressions.

Fu Liu didn't say anything. He didn't remind Zhu Chenhua, so he naturally had his own selfishness. He wanted to join the Writers Association immediately, but he couldn't tell Zhu Chenhua about this, otherwise he would definitely have to compensate for the 10 million loss.

Fu Liu's mind quickly turned around. He looked depressed and regretful, and he said with great regret.

"Mr. Zhu, I thought you knew, so I didn't say it."

Zhu Chenhua sprayed it back directly.

"I know, that's a big deal! If I fucking knew, I wouldn't have had so many troubles!"

Fu Liu stopped talking at this time, and kept silent, allowing Zhu Chenhua to vent his anger.

Tan Yuqian was thinking deeper than Zhu Chenhua, and she was an actor, so Fu Liu's depressed and regretful expression could be seen through at a glance. He was disguised, but his performance was a bit real, and it was not surprising that Mr. Zhu couldn't see it.
Chapter completed!