Original title: "My Colleagues Are Jealous of My Beauty" has been renamed "My Colleagues Hate My Excellentness"
Lu Cha entered a novel "The Plan to Save the Heroine" that she just bought yesterday.
As a character who has never appeared in the book, Lu Cha's mission is to prevent the "evil" female supporting character [Bai Lian] from destroying the relationship between the male and female protagonists.
After getting along with the "evil" female supporting character, she found that she was completely different from the first 25% of the content described in the book.
She will discuss with her women/sex/ism/literature/learning. She will give countless opportunities to women who do not have jobs. She will give women a hand when they are in danger.
Damn it, Lu Cha yelled something bad: "I seem to be fascinated by her."
Theater 1:
After hanging up the phone, Lu Cha wrote a letter.
But I always write poorly. I write and tear it up, then write it again and tear it up again...
"Dear Miss Bai, I find that I have a different emotion for you. When you first appeared, I didn't pay attention, but I was moved by your careful thinking. Now I am shocked by your remarks. This seems to be different from the you I just met..."
Theater 2:
Lu Cha: "Bai Lian, I've always wanted to ask you, what kind of girl group do you want to create?"
Bai Lian thought for a moment and said, "A different girl group."
"For example?" Lu Cha: "What is the concept of a group?"
Bai Lian smiled and whispered in Lu Cha's ear: "Female Empire."
☆Early Warning:
The ending is a bit cruel, but the extra chapter will be sweet, HE
This book contains many of the author's own opinions. I am not a radical/female, but I will try to be as close as a radical/female. If you are interested, you can click in and take a look. If you are not interested, just leave it.
Don't look at the boy/baby/mother and the male protagonist, because you will feel uncomfortable if you look at it, so don't be unhappy.
I don't know how to do pigeons anymore, I already have a manuscript saved.
The previous article will be revised appropriately, because it was written last year, and my thoughts have changed a lot in one year.
My writing style is terrible. You can criticize me and give me advice, but you can't call me "awa".
Intention: May you be your own sun without relying on anyone else's light.
