My Daily Salted Fish Routine

As expected by those present, the poem exploded as soon as it came out.

Not only Weibo but also Tieba exploded.

Various related groups are also lively.

"The poems are good, but if you want to chase my goddess, a toad wants to eat swan meat, there is really no way."

"You actually tried to get your hands on the goddess and are seeking death!"

"Little bastard, study hard, oh, write books well, you don't learn well at a young age!"

Within a few minutes, Li Mingzhu also posted on Weibo.

"The books you wrote are very good, and the poems are also very good, but I'm sorry, but I have no intention of having a sibling relationship."

And Aitroga.

Strictly refuse.

"Hahaha, I really rejected it, I feel bad for a second."

"I seemed to hear the sound of heartbreak."

"It's over before it even begins. It's really miserable. But why am I so happy? Let's write a book, hahaha."

A group of people flocked to Luojia’s Weibo.

"It's not good to chase anyone. Chasing Li Mingzhu makes me feel bad."

"Don't cry, don't cry, come into my sister's arms——"

"I don't mind the relationship between brother and sister. Little brother, come and find me."

"Damn it, I originally wanted to ridicule you, but I didn't expect that even if you were rejected by the goddess, you would still have a girl to throw yourself into. I'm desperate."

"The poem is really good. I have copied it. I just used it to express my feelings. Please give me some courage. Thank you~"

Guitong looked at Weibo and his face turned green.

How is this going?

This Luo Jia had just insulted him, and in the blink of an eye he was sending poems to flirt with girls as if nothing had happened?

this……

He had just prepared a long battle article, the core of which was to angrily accuse Luo Jia of being arrogant and arrogant, but now few people paid attention to him, and they all went to watch the fun. This made him very depressed, as if he was charging up a punch. on cotton.

Can you please respect me? I'm so angry.

The editor-in-chief and editor-in-chief of Wenjian Magazine were also confused.

"What is he doing?"

"Confess your love," the editor said.

"Li Mingzhu is indeed very popular, especially among young people. She is beautiful, sings well, and is a talented girl..." The editor-in-chief said with a wry smile, "I didn't expect that our emerging writers are also bound to be vulgar."

"It's still different. People chasing stars are just chasing stars. This guy is obviously pursuing..."

"But Li Mingzhu is on the rise when her career is on the rise. If there is any emotional drag, she will definitely refuse. If Luo Jia is so high-profile, she will not accept it." The editor-in-chief analyzed.

The two of them were in a relatively relaxed mood. After all, this was a private matter and it would not affect the magazine. They could just watch as spectators.

Luo Jia looked at the ridicule from a lot of people on Weibo and sneered, "Quick, quick, find another song, just in time for the occasion."

The little goblin immediately screened.

Soon Luo Jia posted another poem on Weibo.

The name of the poem is "To See or Not to See"

…

You see me or you don’t see me

i'm right there

neither sad nor happy

You miss me or you don’t miss me

Love is there

Don't come or go

do you love me or don't you

love is there

Neither increase nor decrease

You follow me or you don’t

My hand is in your hand

never give up

Come into my arms

or

Let me live in your heart

love each other silently

Silence likes

…

"Again?"

"This isn't over yet. Is this guy going to stalk you?"

"Looking for death, you dare to covet the goddess!"

"Look carefully, this poem is really well written and beautiful."

"I have to say, this guy still has some ink."

"What a poem, what a poem, your talent is really unparalleled."

Li Mingzhu fiddled with her phone and also posted this Weibo post. She couldn't help but laugh, "This guy is really good."

Her agent looked serious and said angrily: "This little guy doesn't study hard and write books well. What's wrong with him?"

"Oh, it's a small thing." Li Mingzhu didn't tell her agent that this was a routine, and it was a series of routines. She was looking at the two poems, reading them over and over, and the more she read, the more she liked them.

When the agent saw this, he suddenly became worried.

However, Li Mingzhu acted quickly and cruelly refused again.

"I'm sorry, you are a good person." Li Mingzhu replied directly below, instantly receiving countless likes and reaching the top of the post.

Luo Jia laughed with tears in her eyes, "You can even give out good guy cards, how cruel can you be?"

"Hahaha, if you refuse again, I'm afraid the big brother is already cold."

"It's such a sad story."

"I'm so happy to hear it, I don't feel any distress at all."

"I'm sorry, you're a good person."

Luo Qingyi said sourly: "I didn't know you were so good at writing poetry before!"

Luo Jia's expression froze, a little embarrassed, and then sat there honestly.

Of course there are poems. If Luo Qingyi wants to read them, Luo Jia can find a lot of them in a minute, but her sister obviously wants love poems now, this...

Of course, there are some, and there are quite a lot of them, but if they are really brought out, Luo Qingyi may not be able to accept them.

Luo Qingyi looks bold and fierce on the surface, but in fact she is very timid. She doesn't even dare to say anything about her brother's identity. She is afraid that things are going so fast and she is at a loss for words.

Luo Jia turned her head and looked at her, thinking it was time to show off her cards with her sister.

I hope I don't get my legs broken by the old man.

"What are you looking at?" Luo Qingyi pouted.

"Who am I writing to, don't you have any idea in mind?" Luo Jia suddenly snorted coldly, turned around and walked away.

Luo Qingyi blinked, suddenly very happy.