[First marksman: Su be careful! ! ! You cheer me up, I'm back, isn't it? Which little hoof bullies you, I will kill her in minutes! !]
[Su Xin: I'm very cheered up.]
[First Marksman: Fuck your mother, you never talk to me like this, are you crazy? ? ?]
Shi Sheng was silent, how did the original owner talk to Hao Baobao
Shi Sheng flipped through the chat records, and the original owner was simply a rant in front of Hao Baobao. All kinds of things that can't be said to others can be said in Hao Baobao.
[Su Xin: I may be caught by a ghost, are you afraid?]
[First Marksman: Su Xiaoxiao, you are sober up for Lao Tzu, don't talk nonsense, I'm a little scared.]
[First marksman: Su Xiaoxiao, you are the best.]
Shi Sheng chuckled lightly. Although this little bamboo horse has no love for the original owner, he is definitely a good brother.
[First Marksman: I got on the plane, and I have to transfer in a while, remember to pick me up at the airport, Su be careful, I want to see you alive, alive! ! Damn rejection!]
[Su Xin: Poor.]
[First marksman: ? ? Your savings has long been seven figures, what are you poor?]
[Su Xin: I paid the liquidated damages.]
[First Marksman: Are you so stupid? !]
After Hao Baobao shouted these words, she didn't speak again. A few minutes later, Shi Sheng heard the sound of text messages on her mobile phone. She rummaged in the living room for a long time before finding her mobile phone from the pile of books she had hanged before.
Many text messages, the original owner has basically never read, the latest one is a transfer text message.
Hao Baobao gave her 10,000 yuan.
[First marksman: spend it first, wait until I get back.]
Shi Sheng saw that it was still early, and then clicked on the painter who made the original owner look like this.
This painter's pen name is Wu Yun, and the number of fans can be seen behind the author, which is already quite impressive.
The serialized "Magic General" has been updated to fifty episodes in a short period of time, maintaining the rhythm of one update a day. It can be seen that he said that it is very believable that it has been painted.
According to the routine, if this dark cloud is the protagonist, then this demon will definitely be on fire, and it will be a big fire.
Shi Sheng flipped through the script of the original main demon general, the plot is great, the main line and the branch lines are designed to be intertwined, plus the most popular danmei elements now, it is appropriate to attract fans.
The key is that although the magic general has the title of danmei, from the beginning to the end, Gong and Shou are in that kind of hazy love, without piercing that layer of window paper, even if you change anime or TV series in the future, you can definitely directly Apply.
Wuyun has a Weibo, Weibo has no binding, it is like a zombie account. Shi Sheng proficiently checked the IP and found that it was just an Internet cafe. The time he logged in was the time when he posted his last Weibo post. What's even more desperate is that the Internet cafes are not monitored, and it is impossible to see who it is.
The only good news is that this Internet cafe is in the same city as her, and Wu Yun is also from this city.
And the account that was used to update in Kuman was found by Kuman Company, which was issued by the editor on behalf of...
Shi Sheng continued to hack the computer in charge of the editor, and finally found the trace of the dark cloud.
Shi Sheng decided on the location and waited for her to find a chance to see where the dark cloud was.
As for the previous fuse novel, it has also started serialization, just updated a chapter.
Since it was determined that Wu Yun was the main writer, the senior author never spoke to the original author again, and it is estimated that he was shocked and believed that the original author was plagiarism.
dark clouds…
In the future, I am afraid that if it is really dark clouds, there will be sunny days!
"Tsk!" The game started.
[…]What a godly game!
Shi Sheng closed the webpage, took out the white paper on the original owner's desk, and took a pen to try to see if it could be a big touch according to the original owner's memory.
The pencil swiped across the white paper, and line after line appeared.
When the whole character was presented on the paper, Shi Sheng sighed.
The characters are tangible, but have no spiritual energy at all, like a rigid dead object. This is only completed by relying on the muscle memory of the original owner. If you take out this kind of work, you will be beaten to death.
Shi Sheng drew another formation next to him. Compared with the rigid character, the formation was simply two styles of painting.
Hua Zhasheng didn't want to speak.
She threw the pen away, got up and walked to the window, where the orange light enveloped her.
At this time, it was almost dusk. There were people walking dogs in the community, puppies and children frolicking, and adults watched with a smile. It was a very happy and warm scene.
Shi Sheng stood for a while, then turned around to change his clothes, ready to go out for food.
After dinner, I walked around the street again and took a taxi to the airport. The time was just right.
As soon as she walked into the airport, the phone number marked as Bao Baobao called in.
Some bluffing sounds came from there, and the background music was a noisy human voice, "Where's the people?"
"Export."
"Why didn't I see it? Are you invisible?"
"Gate exit."
"..." Hao Baobao leaned back, "Did you pick up the plane like this??"
Hao Baobao hung up the phone, and Shi Sheng stood at the exit for a while, and soon saw a man in colorful clothes and sunglasses, dragging a suitcase, rushing through the crowd at a sprint speed of 100 meters.
The surrounding crowd all stared at this strange creature with the eyes of 'rushing to reincarnate'.
When Hao Baobao came to her, a gust of wind blew up, carrying the scent of perfume that he didn't know who it was, and rushed towards Shi Sheng.
Hao Baobao is 1.8 meters tall, handsome and sunny, which is in line with the setting of the brother next door.
Hao Baobao stopped in front of Shi Sheng, Shi Sheng was ready to refuse hugs, but Hao Baobao didn't rush up and looked her up and down, as if to determine whether she was still alive.
"Be careful, Su, you look like the worst face in the history of the campaign." After Hao Baobao looked over, he opened his mouth.
"I'm so poor that I can only eat instant noodles." Shi Sheng spread his hands helplessly.
Hao Baobao's mouth twitched, and he took off his sunglasses and hung them on his chest, "Go, brother will take you to a big meal."
"Just ate."
"I haven't eaten yet!" Hao Baobao glared, "I've come back from a thousand miles, and you're not happy to invite you to dinner, Su, be careful, your skin is itchy!"
Shi Sheng: "..." I see you as an itchy skin!
In the end, Hao Baobao only ate a bowl of noodles. Now, in the evening, all the fast food restaurants in the city are open 24 hours a day. Hao Baobao had to move the big meal event to tomorrow.
When Shi Sheng took Hao Baobao to the hotel, Hao Baobao never stopped talking.
"Where did the little bitch who said you plagiarized come from?" Hao Baobao probably observed that Shi Sheng's expression was not as ugly as he imagined, so he got to the point.
"He didn't say I was plagiarizing, he just sent it ahead of me."
Shi Sheng briefly explained the matter to Hao Baobao, and kept calm from beginning to end. Hao Baobao's attention was half on Shi Sheng's expression and half on the matter.
When Shisheng finished speaking, his first sentence was, "Su Xiaoxin, are you okay?"
Shi Sheng: "..." You have something wrong!