The god of pure love is a mermaid

Song Huan's novel, because it ranked third in income on the day of the clip, overwhelmed the two masters of Dou Ren and Gu Yan, and became the target of public criticism on the Little Pink Forum.

An anonymous reader was annoyed by his great god, and directly named Song Yan and posted it. That post became a hot topic, and everyone suspected that Song Yan bought the navy to gain attention.

Even if Song Xun jumped into the Yellow River, he couldn't clean himself up. He didn't know what was going on.

On the base point, the ranking is based on the income of entering V for three days. Overlord tickets will not be counted, and the ranking is only based on pure subscription income. This is also for the sake of fairness.

Song Huan's readers are also discussing this matter.

Sen Lan: Little Pink has a post on it, and the words in it are terrible

Lulu: There are too many red-eyed readers on the forum, they tear up X at every turn, it is better to visit less

Jiayin 1999: The main reason is that there are relatively few comments from Dada, and they will naturally suspect that Dada’s profits are worthwhile

Yanyanyanyan: I just read the latest chapter in one breath. It was too exciting to comment, and I will give you a lot of points later.

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Song Xun was in a complicated mood. He gave Xixi feedback, and Xixi said that she already knew about it.

"Didn't I tell you on the first day, stay away from Little Pink, and cherish life. Don't meddle in the affairs of the forum, and you'll be fine after the limelight passes."

It was the first time for Song Yu to be splashed with dirty water, and he was somewhat blocked.

Xixi said: "Co-author, you ignored my words and went to the forum when you have nothing to do, right?"

Song Xun explained: "No, I saw the post on Yunchen's tablet."

Xixi: "...Then go for a walk, exercise, and continue to code when you're done. You're almost done writing. Put the manuscript in the manuscript box, apply for the list regularly, and then you can conceive the next article."

Song Yan agreed very much, he told Yun Chen, and ran to the sea to soak in the water.

Yunchen received a message from Xixi: Mr. Yun, please bypass us.

Yun Chen admitted that it was his own mistake this time, and he had to avoid Song Hui when he made the base points in the future.

There is nothing to worry about this matter. Song Yu didn't collect income, and as the collection of "My Boyfriend Is the President" surpassed [-] in one fell swoop, those doubts were instantly reduced a lot.

Many funny readers emerged in the comment area, and they all praised this novel very much.

Soon the matter died down.

Song Wei, however, got a blessing in disguise, and took advantage of this incident to gain a lot of sense of existence.

According to the income, Xixi ranked Song Huan in a good position on the list. Song Huan's income was like a cheat, and it was kept at seven or eight hundred a day. For Xiaomengxin, this was already a remarkable achievement.

One morning, in order to thank Yun Chen for his guidance, Song Xun personally went into the sea to catch a lot of fish, shrimp and shellfish. Some deep-sea fish are hard to find in the seafood market.

Busily making a table of sashimi, Song Hui waited for Yun Chen to come back while reading novels by other authors.

For the second novel, Song Huan had a preliminary idea, and he decided to write the president series.

Xixi said that most of Song Yu's readers currently like the cute and cute style of painting, and it would be better for the second part to be positioned as a continuation of the first novel.

Song Xun recognized this sentence very much, so he had already chosen the title - "The President's Painting Style is Unique".

What's more, when I write silly and sweet novels, my mood will also be happy.

If she can pass Yun Chen's level, Xixi's side will definitely have no problem.

Song Yan finished catching up on the updated novel, and checked Weibo Weixin for a while, and waited until [-] o'clock in the evening before Yun Chen came back.

Looking at the table of sashimi and Song Yu's expectant eyes, Yun Chen, who had just had dinner with Mayor Ibaraki, immediately showed his acting skills: "I was just about to order takeaway."

Song Yan pulled back the chair: "You were the one to treat me before, and I haven't thanked you properly yet. The income from novels these days is not bad, thanks to your guidance."

"How much money I've earned, I'm so happy." Yun Chen joined in in time.

Song Yan compared a number, "It's not a lot, but it's more than I used to earn. I used to earn less than ten yuan a day."

Yun Chen secretly sent a message to Xi Xi: Next time, help Song Song make a better list.

Xixi replied in seconds: His income is good, let him be pushed next time.

Before going to bed, Yun Chen threw eight deep-water torpedoes at Song Xun with the unsealed trumpet, and then went to sleep contentedly.

Song Xun checked the comment area before going to bed, and saw the reader who called "I'm in the author's chrysanthemum", and he made a comeback, throwing eight deep water at a time...

Song Xun felt very sorry, it was a strange feeling to be supported by rich readers.

After doing everything possible to get the other party's penguin number from Xi Xi, Song Wei did not hesitate to ask to add the other party as a friend.

Yun Chen was listening to the report in the conference room, and Xixi's phone calls came in randomly. After Du Yuan answered, he whispered to Yun Chen, "Song Yu asked Xixi for your Penguin number, and I want to return your Overlord ticket to you."

Yun Chen looked at his phone, and Penguin News really reminded him that there was a friend request.

After the meeting, Yun Chen asked Du Yuan, "What are your plans for this afternoon?"

Du Yuan said: "The plane flew to Victoria at 2 o'clock and continued to San Antonio at 6 o'clock in the afternoon. These two meetings are very important and must be attended."

Yun Chen asked: "What about tomorrow?"

"Tomorrow, I'm going to Teton Manor to attend a reception, and the day after tomorrow is the Keypoint Author Conference..." Du Yuan couldn't stop once he reported the schedule.

"Book a plane ticket for me and come back, it doesn't matter if it's a little late."

After Song Xun sent a friend request, it took a long time to get the other party's consent.

Since that reader voted so many Overlord votes for him, he must like his novel, and Aiwujiwu will also like his author, so why has there been no response after sending the request to add a friend for so long?

Song Yu fell into an endless loop, lying on the water bed and looking at the phone over and over again.

Persisting until 12 o'clock, still failed to add, Song Yu sent a friend request again.

He was a little sleepy, and waited for another half an hour, and his eyelids began to fight. At 1 o'clock, he couldn't hold on anymore, and fell asleep in a daze.

Yun Chen didn't return to the villa until 3:[-] in the morning, and there was a weak bedside light in the second bedroom.

Standing at the door of the second bedroom for a while, Yun Chen took out his phone and glanced at it.

Yun Chen put down his phone and went to the bathroom to take a shower and sleep. The next morning, before Song Yu woke up, he drove to Teton Manor to attend the reception.

Song Yu didn't know that Yun Chen had been back until he saw a table of breakfast.

While eating breakfast, Song Yu was pleasantly surprised to find that the other party agreed.

Song Xun didn't know what to say, so he directly transferred 800 yuan to the other party.

Yun Chen's mobile phone received a message from Song Yan, and he was a little dumbfounded. He accepted the transfer, but Song Yan didn't send any text or speak, and the dialog box was blank.

Du Yuan dutifully reminded Yun Chen not to play with mobile phones at the reception.

Yun Chen made an excuse to go to the bathroom and moved to a clean rest room.

Seeing that the other party had accepted the money, Song Yu was relieved, and he planned to return the money to the reader one by one in several installments.

After eating breakfast and preparing to code words, Song Yu received a message from the cloud in the sky.

Cloud in the sky: Why did Da Da return the money to me?

Song Shuan's mind went blank, which was a bit embarrassing, how to explain it better.

After thinking for a long time, Song Xun didn't edit a single word.

Tianshangyun: Daddy, I'm really your true fan, you don't plan to give me all the money back, do you?

Song Yu: You just need to like my essays, I really don’t need to spend so much money.

In the past, Song Wei fantasized about the day when he would be supported by local tyrant fans for his novels, but he didn't expect this day to come so soon, and Song Yun couldn't accept it.

After chatting for half an hour, Song Yu found out that Tianshangyun is an avid fan of novels, and his biggest hobby is reading novels.The key is that the other party is still a male reader.

Song Yu's mood is a bit complicated. He wrote pure love to make money to support himself, but the man in the sky came to read pure love novels. Could it be that the other party is gay?

It was too embarrassing for Song Yu not to ask this question.

After the two chatted for a while, Song Yu went to type.

Yun Chen came back from the reception and gave Song Xun the invitation letter to the Jidian Author Conference.

"Xixi asked me to give it to you. Tomorrow is the author conference of Jidian Literature Network, and you are also invited."

Song Yu couldn't believe it: "I'm just a new author." The authors on the list are almost all masters or quasi-masters.

"The conference invites potential authors, so you must have confidence in yourself."

Song Yu asked: "Do you like reading pure love novels?"

Yun Chen is actually not very interested in reading novels, "I only like to read your novels, and I can't read other authors' novels."

Song Yan boldly said: "If a boy likes to read pure love novels, will he like men?"

Yun Chen asked back: "According to your inference, you are a man, but you write pure love novels, do you like men?"

Song Yu blushed when asked, "It's fine, it's fine." In the eyes of mermaids, gender doesn't matter at all, as long as the smell is right.

"Oh, you mean you take all men and women?"