Rebirth of the National Male God Chapter 32: “Fight through the sky”

　　Under the influence of alcohol, Shu Cheng's eyes were blurred, and a sloping arc of her lips bloomed. She tilted her head, and her two long fingers gently shook the tall wine glass, watching the red liquid inside shake. Mellow.

　　 She narrowed her eyes slightly, took a sip of her mouth and smiled gently, alcohol is really a good thing to paralyze her spirit!

　　 Why did she suddenly have a feeling called loneliness?

　　 should have been used to it for so many years.

　　Her long eyelashes cast a thick shadow under the eyes to hide the emotion in her eyes. Wrapped bath towel alone and went to the bathroom.

　　……

　　 Shu Cheng put on the bath towel and opened the notebook.

　　On the Internet, after the single chapter of An Zhiruosu broke out, the fighting spirit and blood in the hearts of fans of "Broken Sky" were ignited, and they tapped the keyboard with their fingers to vent their blood and passion.

　　 Even the melon-eating people who haven’t watched "Broken Sky" are full of curiosity about "Broken Sky", click to read, and then they are full of heart and joined this battle...

　　 "Anda, we will fight with you and never leave!!!"

　　 "We will help you to kill God!!!"

　　 "Why do we regret a battle, why fear a battle, and fight if you want to fight!!!"

　　……

　　Shu Cheng rubbed some wet short black hair with a towel with one hand. His dark eyes were fixed on the screen of the notebook. His **** lips still leaned on the evil arc, but his eyes did not know why, when it was a little wet.

　　 She just made the most appropriate choice in her analysis, but I don’t know why others would really fight for her like this!

　　Since you don’t leave, I will live and die!

　　Before this, this kind of talk was nothing more than a means for her to control people's hearts, and at this moment she really wanted to say this sentence, and sincerely said that she was not alone.

　　She has been alone in the universe for many years. Now she may still be lonely, but when she saw the fans of "Broken Sky" and saw them fighting for her one by one, this time she knew She is not alone!

　　 Shu Cheng put down the hand that wiped her hair, holding the mouse in one hand and resting it on the keyboard.

　　 Her hair is messy but she still can't hide the pride of her face. Her dark eyes are unparalleled arrogance, her mouth is filled with an open smile, and there is still a trace of confidence in her now. If this look was seen by Yan Yan from all over the world, it would be the welfare of Hong Guo Guo! ! !

　　 At this time, Shu Cheng saw the news of editor Meng Huiqing in the news of Penguin.

　　【An Da, this incident was very noisy. According to the instructions of the level above, as long as "Dou Po Cang" can be on the update list at the end of this month, then it will be available! 】

　　Shu Cheng's long fingers gently tapped the desktop, and his fingers crackled and typed—

　　 [What about Long Xiao? How do you deal with it? 】

　　Meng Huiqing was a little embarrassed when he looked at the computer screen's peaceful and inquisitive questions. I do not know how to deal with it, how to let the answer.

　　Longxiao is the great **** level of Xingchen Fiction Net, and has made too much contribution to Xingchen, which has brought a lot of popularity to Xingchen Fiction Net. The above people mean that punishment is impossible, at most it is a warning Give him a look.

　　All the people above let An Zhiruo get on the update list this month before putting it on the shelf...

　　 These are all unfavorable conditions for An Zhiruo, but he tried to fight for it, and he was helpless, but there was no way...

　　 Shu Cheng saw that there was no reply for a long time, squinting his eyes, he already understood--

　　 [I know, I will be on the update list. 】

　　Editor Meng Huiqing: [Dude, to be honest, Long Xiao has brought too many benefits to the stars. You are better off. 】

　　Shu Cheng saw the news from editor Meng Huiqing, and did not speak. It took a long time before he sent a sentence [Oh. 】

　　 Shu Cheng narrowed his eyes and sent out all his manuscripts.

　　 I won’t win? What is it? I haven't started yet, how do I know?

　　Longxiao...... What are you doing? !

　　Not only do I want to win, I also want to win beautiful, I also want to let Long Xiao lose ground.

　　Since so many readers are fighting for me, how can I let them down? So... I will tell everyone that only the sky is my limit! ! !

　　 And Long Xiao, others can only call you trash, and all I have to do is prove that you are trash, and let yourself admit that you are-trash! ! !

　　 Shu Cheng stared at the notebook screen, and began to code word code word code word...

　　The sound of her hands banging on the keyboard kept ringing in the room.