Lu Mengmeng was very proud.
I really want to show off to Ling Yingjun, but he seems to be busy.
There was no sound of Ling Yingjun coming back from the room next door. I guess he is still working overtime at the company.
Oh my god, this is so hard.
Lu Mengmeng stretched, poured herself a glass of water, and then watched them chatting in the group leisurely.
Although there were people having fun chatting in other groups, Lu Mengmeng wanted to chat in the author group because that was the group of people like her.
We have common topics.
At a casual glance, they were discussing keywords, words or phrases that are easy to go wrong.
You may think this thing is nothing, but it is banned by others. There is nothing you can do about it. You can only communicate with each other and expand each other's banned word library.
For example, the word pigu. Well, in Xiaoyanzi's words, everyone has pigu, and princesses have pigu too, so why not let people say it?
Everyone has pigu, so why can’t we write novels?
Feng Miao: "Although I think this is a bit unreasonable, the website also has its own concerns. You should all be aware of this."
Oh, I'm so understanding.
Fang Ying: "Even though Feng Miao acts silly every day, every word he says makes sense. We're just complaining, that's all. We wouldn't feel comfortable if we didn't complain."
Feng Miao: "Me too! I really want to complain! I don't know how to write books nowadays. I'm afraid I'll accidentally step on a landmine and have no place to cry, especially now that there's no way to lift the ban for a while."
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