The author has something to say: here comes here, because some friends in the pot felt that they couldn't understand after adding the wedges, so they removed the wedges!

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So the content of Chapter 3 is updated in advance! ! This is the 44th update!

Send three hundred red envelopes instead! !

You are going to pass away! !

Chu Li didn't know where Mr. L and Yuanyueshe had such a grievance and resentment, did Yuanyue She owe him the manuscript fee, or Yuanyue She had no idea that Taishan rejected his big manuscript?

Chuli didn't dare to ask, so she sent him a bunch of "..." and fell back on the bed to continue sleeping, but when I closed my eyes, I thought that the fox face suddenly couldn't fall asleep... I opened my eyes again and sat up, holding on. l Jun continued to chat, because he realized that he was not interested in Won Yueshe, so Chu Li directly changed the topic—

[The navy invited by the monkey: Oh, yes, there is another interesting thing. I seem to have met an author after the interview today hahahahahahaha! He's a man, he looks like a dog, and he looks handsome, but he wandered around in the editing room with his editor in private... Hey, I don’t know which one is big, it’s really not good to look at. Bo are all cute, privately, tut tut. 】

[The navy invited by the monkey: Unlike Hiukawa, the people of Hirukawa are super gentle. 】

There was a quick reaction over there, it is hard to imagine why a man is so interested in such a mouthful topic—

[Mr. L who disappeared: ... gentle? 】

[The disappeared l: met a perverted author? 】

[Mr. L who disappeared: This is not new, you will find that there are not a few normal people among the writers and painters when you become an editor in the future—]

[The disappeared Mr. L: To be honest, I am surprised why you still treat this kind of thing as "an interesting thing" now, and forget how we met? 】

First gift: "..."

l Jun, male, about 30 years old, single, unknown occupation, unknown income, unknown appearance, unknown voice-after I met Chuli three years ago, this pure, loving and unremarkable pure network communication relationship is no wind. Langdi has been maintained for three full years.

…To talk about how Chu Li met Mr. L, we have to start with a certain **** painter Gathering.

three years ago.

At the beginning of the freshman year at the beginning of the year, the freshman year was nothing more than grabbing your feet and playing online games in the dormitory. Chu Li unfortunately came into contact with a large-scale oriental fantasy online game "x" that sucked all her living expenses... Naturally, she started to pay attention to the surrounding fans related to the game. So one day, when she was scanning on Weibo, she suddenly saw a "x" game-related setting fan picture transferred to her homepage, and the amount of forwarding of that picture Probably in the early thousandths, all the following are feeling-

【Wow! More beautiful than the official collection! 】

[Oh my god, this pair of cold cps actually eats qaq]

[Author touches, becoming a **** is just around the corner]

The picture is really good. Chu Lidian went in and took a look. The painter is a small painter with only more than 3,000 fans in his early years. The name is "Cocoon". Because the fan photo that was sent by accident was forwarded more than a thousand, she even specially The ground posted a Weibo to express that he was very happy, and will work hard to produce more grain in the future...

The CP of this hand-painted painting is indeed quite cold, and no one has always associated these two protagonists together. Chu Li easily clicked his attention and began to follow the output of this painter, and even the first part of her painting. A picture is set as your mobile desktop —

This follow is only half a year of follow, and accidentally follow became a fan of the painter. Illness watched her change from a small painter with single-digit comments and thousands of fans on Weibo on weekdays. In a comment, there are gradually a small touchworm of 30, 40, 40,000 fans... And by this time, Chu Li has become the sub-moderator of this cold cp special forum.

The section she manages is actually nothing more than watching Renshuiyishui posts. Don’t make trouble with the rhythm. It has been calm and calm until one day, a guy with id [l君] appears—

That day, it happened that the painter sent a new fan picture. The protagonist a rides on the horse with an umbrella made of lotus leaves, and the protagonist b stands under the horse and leads the horse. The two look at each other, breeze and drizzle...very artistic conception .

And Mr. L directly based on this picture and extended the scene to write a short story about a fellow who never wears night clothes but prefers white clothes. Because he met the gentle scholar b, he was moved by his true feelings. Washing hands, abandoning martial arts, and the story of returning to the mountains and forests with b... The last scene of the story is that a sits on horseback and says to b who is holding a horse below: "Happy rivers and lakes, galloping on the battlefield or making a name for themselves? Isn't it as good as a horse? Yihe, with you."

That writing, the leverage, the forum was very sensational for a while—

Let me go, cold cp actually has food again!

Everyone was very excited. Even Painter Cocoon himself was very excited. He posted a Weibo saying that he didn’t expect that the contact map he drew had a writer with a story for himself. I really felt very happy or something... The first gift of the stubborn fan saw that he was so happy, and decisively added essence to Mr. L’s post. Mr. L was also very happy when he was added. Never give up.

So far, the entire ab cold cp circle has been shaken three times for this.

Chuli has known Mr. L since that day.

I added □□ to Mr. L as a moderator. I knew he was a man and didn’t think much about it. The two chatted for a while and drew their hands. They both found that they were really interesting with each other. Very close to each other-coupled with Chu Li's selfishness, in order to keep this excellent writing, I don’t know how to eat or how to have time to give his own good pictures and essays, and from time to time he clings to stinky feet. The most frequently used sentence is: Zhou Chuan also likes writing about male protagonists in white. The writing style is also small to delicate and majestic. Brothers, you two, at least 50%.

(At least from Chuli's point of view) Mr. L seems to be happily being held up by her stinky feet. One of them is responsible for writing articles and the other for refining. They dominate the small forum of the forum for a while. The popularity of the forum section managed by Chuli has gradually increased...

Then one day, the official released a new game expansion piece. In the new expansion piece, the official sugar, a and b are really a pair!

Suddenly, a large number of ab's fans increased sharply. The number of Weibo fans of Huashouyu ranged from 30,000 to 50,000 to 100,000 to hundreds of thousands. The forum managed by Chuli became a super popular forum, and it was a pair of ab every day. There are countless people who write articles—but Mr. L’s status is because there is Chuli where the tide rises and the boat will not fall. The only thing that remains unchanged is that Mr. L only composes the picture with the hand-painted cocoon from the beginning to the end, and Mr. Chuli It only adds fines to Mr. l's text.

At that time, Chuli really thought that this day would be so lively and harmoniously and lovingly. As the ab circle became so popular, the small transparent painter cocoon at the time became a big painter gathering for more than 800,000 fans. Ju, cooperated with the game "x" to produce an official collection of paintings that sold tens of thousands of copies...

Until the turn of the night came one day, someone made a news about Boda News and posted a lot of chat records to all sections of the forum.

Actually, all the contents are spitting out to relatives and friends.

[I just drew a cp picture, or someone else asked me to draw it in my personal plan. I collected 300 yuan, threw it on Weibo, and turned it over a thousand! 】

[Fans have also increased by a few hundred, this fan is also so good! How come there are so many fans of the game "x", I have to go into the pit too, it is good to cheat a wave of fans hahahahaha I seem to see the way to make money! 】

[Ab, Xipi, I’m disgusting, but bc is true love, right? I prefer bc. 】

[Mom's ab is actually an official match, it's not that I read my picture too hot and gave the official brains 23333333! The bc party is crying to death. How do I feel that I am committing evil? This must be retribution. 】

[Of course it is for money, otherwise, is it for love? 】

[I love bc. 】

From the beginning to the present, all kinds of dislike ab sippi, dislike ab sippi fans, bluntly for money or for love, and other crazy things, there are everything...There are so many dry goods and powerful crimes that the moderators can't delete them!

This caused the painter cocoon to fall asleep and wake up to find that the sky has changed. The comments on Weibo that were opened before were all "greatly great" and "greatly drawn again" comments suddenly turned into "smelly shameless" “I’ve gone to the eyes of the money”, “Take off fans” and so on. Among the 10,000 comments on Weibo, 8,000 of them are greeting her 18th generation of ancestors, and the remaining 2,000 are discouraged and turned black. bid farewell.

Overnight, ab's big hand cocoon turned into a cocoon girl who was screamed by the rats crossing the street; fans who insisted on fanning her were also labeled as Stockholm syndrome, and everyone disliked it...

But Chuli and Mr. L were relatively speechless, huddled in a ball and shivered in the corner.

Chuli only remembered that she sighed with emotion at the time—

[The navy invited by the monkey: I'm only telling you this. I'm not afraid that you will call me Stockholm syndrome. I think even this does not prevent me from using the cocoon painting as my mobile desktop. 】

Mr. L was silent for a long time that day, and then answered her three words after about three hours: Me too.

So far.

The revolutionary friendship of the shameful Stockholm Syndrome Alliance was thus thoroughly established.

That was the first time Chuli saw the cuteness in her heart and such an ugly side. There were cracks in her three views, but they were not broken firmly. The super glue that barely glued them together was called " l Jun"...and the effect is very good, one use lasts three years.

now.

Suddenly being brought up about the past, Chu Li couldn't help feeling very emotional, so he couldn't help but confessed to him again under Mr. L's cynicism—

[Shuijun invited by the monkey: Yes, really...think about the cocoon girl back then. Now I don’t know what happened to her. I took her off Weibo and looked sad. 】

[The disappeared Mr. l: He is still alive, he is a master of the original ancient style, and has millions of fans on Weibo, and there are tens of thousands of fans in line for a picture. The two who scolded her and praised her on Weibo are half of them. 】

[The navy invited by the monkey: Then do you still write to her? 】

[Mr. L who disappeared: Write a fart, the person who refined me is no longer there. 】

"Those who can add fines to Mr. L" are naturally talking about Chu Li. Such a light sentence easily moves Chu Li into a dog, and I can't help feeling—

[The navy invited by the monkey: Mr. L, you are really the last conscience in this chaotic world. Keep your kindness and innocence, come on! 】

[Mr. L disappeared:...]

The topic of Empress Cocoon was easily brought up, which caused Chuli's emotions and then quickly brought it over. Chuli talked with Mr. L about other things, and suddenly it was all night until the morning, when the sun rose outside, Chuli I got out of bed and washed my face, and went downstairs to have breakfast.

Then I received a call from Yuanyueshe. Congratulations to her for passing the interview and officially becoming a member of Yuanyueshe.

When receiving the call, Chuli was drinking porridge with a small spoon hypocritically. After thanking her, she hung up the phone. She held the spoon and froze for about 30 seconds, then threw the spoon back into the bowl, and looked up. Look around—

I couldn't find anyone who hugged her and cheered.

So I had to tremble and log in □□ to find her original intention—

[The navy invited by the monkey: I, I, I, I, I am admitted, ah ah ah ah ah ah ah! 】

[Mr. L disappeared: Oh, Tsinghua University or Peking University? 】

[The navy invited by the monkey: Get out! Yuanyueshe! ! 】

[Mr. Disappeared:… idiot, a publishing house that is about to close down makes you so happy, beware that it’s too late for your first month's salary to announce that everyone stands at attention, rests, and disbands on the spot. 】

And of course Chu Li at this time didn't care about the cold water splashed over and over again by Mr. L. She only knew that she was really going to work in the publishing house she dreamed of—

She is going to have Hiukawa's autographed photo!

…L is jealous!

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