Chapter 135

At this time, Ye Wangchao also called, and his tone was full of excitement: "Wen Rong, your novel is popular!"

Wen Rong was suspicious: "Goofy, did you buy me a navy?"

It's no wonder she was skeptical, it's really that the uniform five-star reminder is the same as that of the navy.

Ye Wangchao was silent when he heard the words, and his tone was a little helpless: "Rongrong, can we be a little more confident? You are also the one who was rated as a perfect score in the composition of the college entrance examination."

Wen Rong thought about how many years ago this happened. The environment in the interstellar era was harsh, human beings paid attention to the development of science and technology, but the development of literature and art was slowly losing, and she was forced to turn to literature.

Just when Wen Rong wondered if she had lost her vest and the Rong Guangs came to cheer her on, Ye Wangchao excitedly told her how her novel became popular.

"It's just that there is an anchor of the science fiction channel on Mallow Video, and he recommended your novel..."

Only then did Wen Rong understand, no wonder she took a look and found that several comments mentioned "I love hard science fiction".

After Ye Wangchao ended the call, he sent Wen Rong a cover page and a brief introduction.

Ye Gouzi: [I made a cover for you, isn't it good?There is also a brief introduction, I will summarize it for you.I've been busy all night, remember to put it on! 】

Ye Gouzi:【[The dog wags its tail for praise]JPG.】

Wen Rong looked at the silly dog ​​photo sent by Ye Wangchao, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and he was a little hard to say, but the dog had his own heart, so he couldn't be hurt, so he said: [Okay, thank you]

It's better to have a picture than nothing.

And the introduction is fine.

Wen Rong downloaded the pictures, pasted the introduction, and uploaded them all to the website.

Ye Wangchao over there was still a little puzzled, the internet speed on his side was not very good, and the cover was still circling, did Wen Rong see it?
But he still said: [It’s a small matter, you’re welcome, just treat me to dinner next time]

Wen Rong rolled his eyes: [You can get out now]

The next morning, when he was drinking soy milk, Wenyue Bookstore reminded him that the novel he was following was updated. He clicked on it and saw the big silly dog ​​emoji on the cover, so he choked on the soy milk.

Readers in the book review section of "The Autobiography of the Interstellar Queen" were also stunned.

[Holy shit, the author has ten catties of meat and nine catties of meat, right?We urge the author to make a cover every day, and we are getting impatient, why don't we just make up a funny emoticon pack? 】

[Help, is it really appropriate for such a serious hard science fiction novel to be paired with this kind of sand sculpture emoji? 】

Trembling, Ye Wangchao opened the WeChat dialog box with Wen Rong, and then found that there was a red exclamation mark next to the picture on his cover, indicating that the sending failed.

Ye Wangchao: "..."

No wonder Wen Rong told him to fuck off.

He brought Wen Rong in to think about it, and he felt shameless.

On the Internet, Ye Chuwei live broadcasted public relations while sick, and Qiangwei Entertainment frantically bought water troops to help her clear her suspicions.

However, the client Qiao Yanran and the brand Fangmei Qinlu obviously didn't like her.

Qiao Yanran did not directly respond to Ye Chuwei's apology, but on the second day of her apology, she also opened a live broadcast on Mallow Video.

Live make-up—scheming and weak make-up without makeup.

She is good at makeup, and she also watched Ye Chuwei's live broadcast that day, and she could see the scheming of Ye Chuwei's makeup at a glance.

She faced the camera and didn't mention Ye Chuwei. She just explained while putting on makeup.

"Look, isn't it? Doesn't it look like I'm haggard and weak, as if I'm in bed with a serious illness?"

"Simple sick makeup will make you look haggard, as if you are dying, but look again, this way..."

Qiao Yanran fiddled with her face, and when she was done, she let out a few tears with her acting skills, and she looked so pitiful to me.

(End of this chapter)

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