My best friend makes millions a year by writing novels, but she refuses to tell me her pen name.
Until I passed through her book and became the weak and white-flowered heroine.
"Isn't it just an ordinary boss article? What's not to read?" I complained while making coffee for the president.
The system in my brain hesitated: "I'm just... Afraid that you'll think it's childish..."
Until the gentle and sweet doctor sent a love lunch box, and the top star sent a midnight invitation.
I discovered a shocking secret in the heroine's encrypted diary:
*Monday: Play the role of a pretty girl in the morning to please the CEO, pretend to be sick in the afternoon to win the love of your sweetheart, and go on a date with a top underground person in the evening*
*Note: Remember! Gu Beichen hates sweets, Shen Yan is allergic to lilies, Jiang Yu only drinks 82-year-old Lafite...*
Looking at the three men appearing in front of me at the same time, I finally understood my best friend's silence.
"How dare a guy who was born alone dare to write a high-end Neptune novel?!"
The bestie system emits a sizzling current: "Art... Comes from imagination..."
My eyes went dark: "Imagine a ghost! It's me who is surrounded by the Shura field now!"
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