Muchuan and Xiang Wan

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Acquaintances are in front.

However, after so far, across the crowd, they will not see Xiangye.

Not even know, Xiang Wan has been watching them.

Farewell to West City, and met here again in a short time...

Fate is really amazing.

"...Yang Xiangzi late...which one..."

"...Point me..."

"Online post... read it?"

"...It's ugly, dog bites dog..."

The music at the venue suddenly stopped, and in that short interval, I heard whispers from a direction behind me...

If it wasn't for the word "Xiang Gongzi late", she wouldn't ignore it.

however……

It's a matter of myself, and a few people are breathless.

Today, she knows that there will be a dispute on the Internet with Durando...

Originally prepared mentally.

But in reality, suddenly hearing people's talk is still a heavy hammer.

Mu Ershao's huge reward for the book "Murdering the Male God" teased the nerves of too many people.

Coupled with the poisonous Randolph, the "robbing boyfriend" matter, whether it is true or not, others can not care.

A lie is said a thousand times, and it becomes true!

Xiang Wan didn't want to pay attention, but the whispering burglary not far behind was like a cat's paw that suddenly stretched out to the heart...

Scratch! Scratch!

Grieving in Xiang Wan's heart, he didn't hold back his hand, but he slid the phone off and looked down at the forum.

really……

Stormy rivers and lakes!

Shouting, scolding, dancing on people,

It's more brutal than before to catch up with this lively special train.

Xiang Gongzi rubs the hot spots of Mu Ershao, and then seduce Hu Bandao, which is spread by the net...

The accusations of poisonous orchids made the keyboard men find another reason to blame them for being late.

Attack together!

The carnival and climax of a group of people.

To the son is late, like a falling water dog that everyone shouts!

Spit, insult, and imaginable vicious extreme!

Another familiar network scene.

If a person has a moral stain, no matter what is true or false, tens of thousands of "sages" will immediately appear, even if they are thousands of miles away, they must step on the body with TA's bruised body to show their own "Political correctness" and "moral perfection"...

Whoever steps on a foot will attract cheers from those around!

Once someone in the group makes a strange voice, a group of people will be shouted, killed,

Until there is no more noise.

Most readers who are late to the battle are not strong.

Except for one Yuanqianqian, the rest...

They are so polite!

They tried to reason with each other for their favorite authors.

They tried to tell each other that such unsubstantiated cyber violence was wrong.

They tried their best, but her speech was finally drowned in the boiling sea—

No one needs reason,

They only believe what they see,

Only one event is needed to vent your dissatisfaction with life.

Only one event is needed to soothe the paralyzed nerves...

Some people go out to reason, only to make their insults come more violently!

After turning a few pages of comments, Xiang Wan really can't stand it anymore.

She was so angry that her mind was buzzing and she logged into the forum account.

"Did nobody think about it? What if Mu Ershao is real?"

...

Finished!

Send it out, I regret it later.

I was so angry just now that I wanted to tell the truth.

But she originally wanted to log in as a reader account, but found that...

Actually logged into his author account.

I rely on!

Is something going wrong?

You have no permission to delete your reply on the forum.

Anxious late, I looked around, didn't see Fang Yuanyuan, and left her a message on WeChat.

"My dear, try to find a way to delete the post for me, the wrong number!"

...

Fang Yuanyuan did not reply.

At this time, the editors are busy and do live guidance.

Fang Yuanyuan probably has no time to look at WeChat.

What's more, she doesn't have forum management authority herself, so she has to find someone else.

It's too late to delete posts.

...

There is a grand event on the website tonight, and the forum is already lively.

Readers are all around to watch the stars and watch the lively...

The reply that suddenly came out to Master Young was undoubtedly in the hot oil pot, poured cold water...

Explode!

Explode!

The reply post was occupied by Keyboard Man in almost seconds!

The servers are about to be squeezed.

Those who were on the sidelines also rushed to the scene!

Nothing else, just for the first time to admire and mock this "shameless and contrived" female author...

"Mu Ershao? Wouldn't Xiang Gongzi be confused when he was scolded?"

"Really responded to the son in person? Don't believe it?"

"Ha ha ha ha, really... I laughed to death, I used to think that someone misunderstood her... This came out braggingly, it was the first time I saw you!"

"...I sympathized with her before, this... Disturbed! Disturbed! Everyone, you are losing!"

"Wow, wow, it's wonderful! Did the pug finally make his head up to the boy late? Don't you make a tortoise? Wait for your face!"

"Same, wait for the face!"

"Is Xiang Gongzi still there? You said your number one fan is Mu Er Shao Zun, is there any evidence?"

"People say it's Mu Ershao, that's Mu Ershao myself, we all believe it, really (dog head)"

"Come out to the son and respond to chanting, how did you seduce Hu Bandao? I heard that the same person opened the room last night and slept with others. What kind of sachet do I give? I want to know if there is a sachet with the same paragraph. Link, I also want to buy one and use it to seduce a great god, so I won't worry about the rest of my life..."

"Seduce Hu Bandao to seduce, anyway, I don't follow him! Why should I pull my second young man to hype? Take away the second young man, and the **** will die!"

"Hold away the second young man, the **** is dead!"

"Hold away the second young man, the **** is dead!"

These are pretty good scolding.

The unpleasant ones, directly greet their parents, burst the organs...

Can not bear to look.

...

The party had already begun.

Sitting there tonight, watching those insults, his hands shivered and his heart rhythm accelerated...

The sigh of anger in his chest couldn't be separated.

She couldn't hear the performance on stage.

She didn't know what the host said.

Reading the Heart Sutra is useless...

Recalling again, it was Xuanyue who was stabbing her arm gently.

"Young Master? Young Master?"

"Uh," he turned around and looked at her blankly.

"what happened?"

Xuanyue looked at her face, "The editor is calling you?!"

"Ok?"

"there……"

Look at the past.

Fang Yuanyuan beckoned to her.

There are cameras everywhere, and it is not easy to walk on the seats, especially for people with a round figure like Fang Yuanyuan.

When she squeezed over with her evening dress on, she had to work hard...

Xiang Wan bumped her eyes from far away, smiled towards Xuanyue, and thanked her, bowed across the middle of the agent, walked to Fang Yuanyuan's side, and squatted down with her.

"What's the matter?"

"Good thing!" Fang Yuanyuan smiled on his face.

"?" Xiang Wan looked dazed.

She hasn't recovered from the "nightmare" yet, she has been unresponsive to good things.

"Come with me!" Fang Yuanyuan pointed to the front, "We walked over from the side..."

For her so-called "good things", she was confused all the time.

However, in such a large venue, many things are inconvenient to ask.

So, without a word, she followed Fangyuanyuan to the right, and then walked to the front row.

As soon as she arrived, there was a guided editor who made room for her, beckoning her to sit down and wait.

Until then, Xiang Wan was still unclear what happened.

Very chaotic, very panic, full of brains are those who scolded her on the Internet, uncomfortable in the chest!

Time flies away...

There was almost no sound in her voice.

At this time, the party had already passed halfway.

The familiar faces of the presenters on the stage were warmly smiled.

"Read, make us grow! Read, record our youth..."

After reading a series of words, the host turned around.

"Guests, viewers and friends in front of the TV, the awarding session of our party is coming..."

Awards...

There was silence in Xiang Wan's heart.

Is it... let her come to receive the award?

No prior notice?

Xiangyue was a little surprised, looking back at Fangyuanyuan.

And Fang Yuanyuan didn't look at her, and looked at the stage excitedly.

The host's voice was magnetic and melodious, and it was particularly beautiful, but Xiang Bing's ears were buzzing, and his brain was slightly confused.

"First of all! What we are going to announce for everyone is... Network Literature Annual Best Creative Award!"

There was a round of warm applause from the venue.

The host mastered the rhythm, and when the applause fell, he smiled and solemnly announced loudly.

"Thanks to the guests at the scene and friends of the writer! At the same time, I also thank the audience in front of the TV for paying attention to our annual online literature event..."

"... Next, we solemnly invite the award-giving guests tonight to come and announce the winning works of this year's best creativity award..."

"Speaking of which, you must be curious, who is this guest? That's right! He's just--a mysterious guest with question marks printed on our tickets..."