Quick Transmigration: Male Lead, You’re Overpowered?

Chapter 736: Written by the Miserable God of Friends 43

On the Internet, as Chu's Spring Autumn and Dark Fragrance Sleeve, she did something wrong with herself...

Chumu thought about it for a long time and still couldn't think of one, so he came.

[Chu's Spring and Autumn]: How big is it? Involving my writing? My reader?

[Miss Dark Fragrance Sleeve]: No, I lied to you alone.

Chumu became even more obsessed.

Dark perfumed sleeves are not bad money, everyone knows that.

So it can't be economic deception.

Trumu couldn't think of any more deception.

Thinking about it and not thinking about it, Trumu decided to tell the truth.

[Chu's Spring and Autumn]: To be honest, I'm a bit presumptuous right now.

[Miss Dark Fragrant Sleeve]: I'm also very generous.

[Chu's Spring and Autumn]: What are you doing?

[Miss Dark Fragrant Sleeve]: I'm afraid you won't forgive me then. [Cesar shaking jpg]

Somehow, looking at each other's tone and expression bag, Chumu suddenly released.

After all these years of knowledge, he didn't believe that dark perfume sleeves would do anything particularly excessive to himself.

A “good friend” like Snow Sea, he didn't believe he was going to be so rotten that he ran into two in a row.

He laughed.

[Chu's Spring and Autumn]: Well, I forgive you.

[Miss Dark Fragrant Sleeve]: Really?!!!

[Chu's Spring and Autumn]: Really.

On the balcony.

Azhao rolled around on the sofa with his phone in his arms, and then popped and typed in the input box:

[Miss Dark Fragrance Sleeve]: Well, then, if one day, you know the truth. Don't blame me!

Trumu thought it was so faint and delicate.

That makes him very curious.

[Chu's Spring and Autumn]: Otherwise you will confess now, I promise not to blame you.

[Miss Dark Spicy Sleeve]: No, no, no, I think I can struggle again.

After Zhao finished, he quickly put away his phone.

Just kidding. Even if I die sooner or later, I'll die later.

In the study, Chumu shook his head and put the matter down.

He doesn't know yet, soon enough, when he finally figured out what the dark perfume sleeve was cheating on him, how complicated and stuffy his mood was.

He received a private chat from Nansen.

[Nansen]: Spring and Autumn, there is now a great promotion resource on the website. There will be a live broadcast of the new book. It will be promoted and given a link on the APP of the Apocalypse Literature Network and on the front page of the cooperation channel. The traffic is huge and the promotion effect is also good. Would you like to participate?

This kind of thing, Nansen, is just a routine question.

After all, Chu's Spring Autumn is a famous low-key mystery.

True, Trumu refused very calmly.

That's how Nansen replied to the past.

I don't know, Nansen knocked on him again at dinner.

[Nansen]: As the operator said, you're very popular, and readers want you to do a live broadcast.

[Nansen]: If you really don't want to show your face, you can pin the camera to the library vase or something, and talk to the reader in voice.

That said, there is no need to show your face, and Chumu has no reason to refuse.

[Chu's Spring and Autumn]: So that's it, I'll talk to the readers.

[Nansen]: Okay, I'll report it to you. I'll let you know when the time comes.

[Chu's Spring and Autumn]: Okay, thank you, Brother Nam.

The pace of operation over there was unexpectedly fast.

Nansen knocked him again in barely five minutes.