Zheng Yicheng had just rejected a large manuscript request from a sponsor who was familiar with her, and then realized that she didn't even have this month's living expenses. At this moment, a mysterious phone call suddenly came in...
A cold-blooded (actually fearful) author (who is both a fan writer and an online writer)
A well-known writer for a certain website often keeps the blame at home. Is this a distortion of human nature or a loss of morality?
No, none of that!
Just because she was too lazy to order takeout.
"Who are you?" Zheng Yicheng stretched out her hand and scratched her hair. She was unhappy because her nap was interrupted. She held the water glass and said angrily, "Salesman? I have everything at home, don't want it."
"I am a fish swimming under the water."
"Big sponsor! Are you sent by God to save me?" Zheng Yicheng shook the other person's hand crazily, almost kneeling down for her.
You know, in the past few months, she had been living off the commission fees given by this "Yuyu" sponsor.
"Sorry, I may have found the wrong person. You don't fit the image of the aloof person. Do you have a sister? Please call her out."
"But I just feel like the morning is getting stronger."
"I take back what I just said. You said your home has everything." Yi Yao paused, and the next words made Zheng Yicheng choke unprepared.
This weak-looking girl stood up to her with a serious face and said, "So do you need a girlfriend?"
"???"
(Don't ask me why aloofness no longer exists. Since you are the sponsor, wouldn't you be more enthusiastic?)
(An imaginary world view, the background is same-sex marriage.)
Intention: Tomorrow will be better