The Max Level Boss is Too Cruel

Chapter 215 Fan Game

“I see there are all Ning Luo fans upstairs, what? Is it because your Ning Luo only has good looks and nothing good?”

“Maybe I can’t write about the eleven great gods, so I feel bad about it.”

 “Oh, this sour taste makes my teeth fall out, it’s so sour!!”

“Hahaha, the quality of Ningluo’s fans is just like this. They don’t focus on themselves, they only know the connotation of others.”

“Primary school students, just go home and study. Didn’t you hear your mother tell you to study?”

 …

 In the comment area of ​​the live broadcast room, fans of Ningluo and fans of Eleven started a war of words.

Fans of Eleven have never seen anything. When the first book of Eleven was so well written, some people began to question it, and even said that Eleven plagiarized it. As a result, fans of Eleven spent a whole month and a half using various color palettes to prove that Eleven One is not plagiarized.

 Furthermore, the writing style of Eleven had not been seen by anyone at that time.

 Later, Eleven did not participate in the writer’s event a year ago. Many people speculated whether Eleven was not allowed to meet people, and Eleven’s fans directly responded.

 They have experienced a lot, so Ningluo fans are simply not optimistic about this in their eyes?

"Hello, are you Eleven?" There was a little girl next to Eleven. She looked about the same age as Feng Ling, and should be two or three years older than Feng Ling.

 It's just that she looks very small.

 Same as underage.

"Hello, I am."

“I’m Shuangxue, I’m also a writer, and I’m also your fan, Eleven. I didn’t expect you to come to the event this year. I’m really happy to meet you!”

Shuangxue was a little excited and started talking all at once, but she couldn't stand it anymore.

“Eleven, you know, I started writing because I read your novel. I’m really happy to meet you, but I didn’t expect that you don’t look very big.

Can I ask how old you are? "

 “Eighteen.” Feng Ling said lightly.

 I don’t really dislike this overly enthusiastic girl.

 Shuangxue has an inexplicable smell that can make people feel better.

"18??? Really? Eleven, are you kidding me?" Shuangxue was shocked.

 Eleven is now 18, but three years ago, it was only 15? ? ? A fifteen-year-old girl wrote a book like Feng Yu?

 Is this really real?

But looking at Feng Ling's appearance, he didn't look like he was lying.

 Finally, Shuangxue finally recognized the reality that geniuses exist in this world.

“Eleven, why are you so young? I thought I was young enough.”

“I’ve read your work and it’s good.” Feng Ling looked at Shuangxue and said.

 “Have you read my book???”

“Yes.” Feng Ling nodded, “At that time, you said on Weibo that you liked me, and I happened to be connected when I was browsing Weibo, so I took a look.

Your writing ability is much better now than it was a year ago.

 Very powerful. "

 “Thank you, goddess! I will continue to work hard!” Shuangxue was very happy to be praised by those who liked her.

“You’re welcome, you worked hard yourself.” Feng Ling smiled, “By the way, what is the main purpose of this event, can you tell me?”

 “Don’t you know? Then why are you willing to participate?”

“They paid me a lot of money, so I came here.” Feng Ling said sincerely.

 Shuangxue: "..." So now big bosses like Shiyi also have to pay attention to money?

 This world where money is paramount, Qin!

Shuangxue explained seriously, "This event is mainly about communication and competition between writers and fans. There will be games, which are different every year. I don't know what the game will be this year, but we will select a few fans to come up. Then we will I will form a team with my fans.”

 (End of this chapter)