Liang Jun is fitness every day, 1.85 meters tall and weighs 150 kilograms. It took Chu Xiang and Zhuo Yu a little bit of effort to get him home.

The two of them put Liang Jun on the bed and lay down. Chu Xiang felt sore that her waist could not straighten, so she panted and wiped her sweat.

Zhuo Yu said apologetically: "Sorry, I wanted to be familiar with you, but I didn't expect to bother you so much."

Chu Xiang waved his hand, put his hands on his hips and smiled, "It's nothing, you can take care of him, I'll go back first. If you need help, just look for me."

"Okay. So are you. From now on, everyone will be neighbors. Just shout if you have something to do."

"Okay!" Chu Xiang made a ok gesture and went back to his home.

She boiled the soup and took a comfortable bath. She saw that she had some time to go to the author forum to find experience posts. These are not as useful as Zhuo Yu's explanation, but some of the "points" mentioned in the post that need attention can give her great inspiration.

She opened a separate document to record these experiences that need attention. She didn't feel the passage of time, and the alarm clock rang at ten o'clock.

Chu Xiang got up and moved his muscles and bones. He felt that the author's industry was quite hard. Every time he invested in, he would forget to rest. He accidentally passed by a few hours. No wonder many authors had injuries in their cervical vertebra, lumbar vertebra, shoulders, wrists, etc., which were probably occupational diseases caused by negligent exercise.

Chu Xiang had the biggest advantage that she could absorb a little spiritual energy. After a circle of spiritual energy was running in her body, her fatigue was reduced a lot. She quickly washed up and climbed onto the bed to sleep, strictly controlled her work and rest time, and soon fell asleep.

The next day, Chu Xiang thought of Zhuo Yu saying that Liang Jun would argue with readers, so he searched Liang Jun's serial article on whim. Sure enough, the comment section under the article exploded, and readers were asking Liang Jun what he was doing, why did he suddenly stop the update, and he was stuck at ** to stop the update, and he was inhumane!

Liang Jun seemed to have sex until ten o'clock, and he started to fight with them when he got up. His words were very funny. He said that he was quarreling with each other, but he was joking with each other. Liang Jun accidentally revealed the fact that he was drunk, and was ridiculed by readers, saying that he would not be able to pretend to be a divine god after drinking.

It’s really like Zhuo Yu said that Liang Jun’s readers are as fun as him, and the smell of sculpting comes to his face. The articles he wouldn’t have written are also sculpting, right?

Chu Xiang clicked Liang Jun's article and saw that the writing style was very positive, and she wrote stories about the future of science fiction. The mechas, spaceships, particle cannons, etc. in the story were all things she had never been exposed to. Even though she had watched many science fiction films, the time of the film was limited and the content she could tell was limited. It was not as detailed as a novel that could describe a huge science fiction system.

Chu Xiang gradually became fascinated, but she woke her up after knocking on the door. When she saw that she had seen more than 60 chapters.

Liang Jun’s writing is really good, giving people a sense of grandeur. Moreover, he is a strange monster with a broken chapter. The end of each chapter is very enchanting. No wonder so many readers have been bursting out in one day.

Chu Xiang took the tablet to open the door, and there was Liang Jun carrying a lot of things outside the door.

When Liang Jun saw her, he smiled and said, "You haven't had lunch yet? I packed it back in Zuixiangju and used it as an apology from last night. I'm so embarrassed. I drank too much yesterday, so I'd like to ask you to help me come back."

"It's okay." Chu Xiang saw the dozen or so boxes he was carrying and asked in confusion, "I'm all for me to eat? I can't eat so much."

"Zhuo Yu went to see his grandmother. I was the only one at home. Let's have a meal together. By the way, I haven't written the update yet. How about we spell the article after dinner?"

Chu Xiang made way for him to come in and asked, "Play the text? How to do it?"

Liang Jun turned around in surprise, "You don't know how to spell the article? Yes, if you don't have gay friends, then you won't be pk with strangers on the software? Just write it yourself?"

Chu Xiang nodded naturally, "Yes, you'll finish writing after a little concentration. Why do you have to spell articles with others?"

When Liang Jun was intrigued, he put down the food and started to popularize her. As long as there are two people in the article, he can compete, and it is even more lively when there are more people. You can open a room in the font code software to set the number of words to see who reaches the goal first, which is the winner. Generally, the winning or losing is the coins in the software, and of course, some people also send red envelopes in the group.

Some people are very motivated when competing, and they will restrain themselves if they want to paddle. After all, others are trying to write, and I feel embarrassed to stop. Liang Jun said that his procrastination can be saved by competing with others.

After saying a lot, Liang Jun also strongly recommended a codec software, "I will help you install it later. You must feel the charm of spelling, you will definitely fall in love with it." After saying that, he glanced at Chu Xiang's tablet and said in surprise, "Are you reading my novel? Wow! Do you like it?"

"I like it." The novel author who is chasing is right in front of me. Of course, Chu Xiang wants to ask the future direction of the story. "I have only seen more than 60 chapters. Will this male protagonist rebel in the future? Is he going to overthrow the Marshal of the Empire?"

Liang Jun smiled wickedly and said, "I won't give you spoilers. You can only watch it slowly, hahaha."

Chu Xiang didn't understand what he was laughing at, and shrugged, "If you don't say it, don't say it, I'll read it myself. Have a meal, I'm not typing today."

"That's fast. You are a novice and write slowly. The beginning of this article is so good. You must ensure the quality. You have to practice it for a while, right? Don't break the update like me. What you fear most when writing novels is breaking updates, and you can't afford to hurt." Liang Jun opened the whole meal box, sat opposite Chu Xiang, and handed her the tableware.

Chu Xiang smiled and said, "I wrote two new manuscripts yesterday and saved them in the backstage. Now I should have sent out one chapter on time, so I will not stop updating it."

"Wow, there are people who keep the manuscripts, Lemon." Liang Jun gave her a thumbs up, "I envy the people who can write manuscripts the most. I can't save a single chapter and keep running naked."

"Running naked?" Chu Xiang bit his chopsticks and looked at him in confusion.

Liang Jun reacted and slapped his forehead, "From my memory, I always forget your old cadre style. You really don't know any of the terms in the circle. If you run naked, you don't have any manuscripts, and you can write more and fewer manuscripts. Most people can't write like this, because if you are in a hurry, it's easy to collapse. It's better to have manuscripts carefully polish and modify them."

Chu Xiang looked at him a few times and said, "Why do I think you are boasting?"

Liang Jun straightened his back and smiled, "Overall, I am just a little more talented. I have been running naked and never collapsed. I have nothing to do."

Chu Xiang was amused by him, "Hurry up and let me see how you ran naked."

Liang Jun choked with saliva, "Why do you think there is something else when you say this? It's typing, typing! Let me see how I type in my typing later. When I work hard, it's completely different from usual. Come on, eat this, this is delicious." He picked up a few chopstick dishes for Chu Xiang and said, "Tell me about your female affairs. By the way, is that Wushuang in the world still causing trouble for you? You just let her go?"

Chu Xiang's always quiet house has never stopped for a moment since there was a Liang Jun. He is like a chirping bird, as if there is endless topics to talk about. The rare thing is that it is not annoying, it is just right, and it makes Chu Xiang laugh many times. This kind of soul is probably the so-called interesting soul, no wonder it can be written like that.

After dinner, Liang Jun returned to the door and took out his laptop and wrote on the dining table in the living room. In his words, friends I met in reality spelled together, of course, it would be interesting to write together, otherwise what is the difference between them and netizens?

Although Chu Xiang didn't face him in the study, the door of the study was open and they could chat at any time. Rounding it would be like a face-to-face meeting.

Liang Jun first helped Chu Xiang install a codec software, and asserted her as a member, and taught her to familiarize herself with the software operation.

These font code software are similar, and Chu Xiang tried it and used it very easily. Liang Jun immediately opened a room to take care of Chu Xiang, set the number of words to three thousand words, which is the amount of Jinjiang chapter, and then limit the five people to enter.

He has many friends who write articles on the software, and the room is full of people in less than half a minute. Someone else teased him on the public screen: [Why are there three thousand today? Is he so embarrassed?]

【Junzi Liang Shang: Be careful when speaking. There are little girls in the room. They all write honestly and start.】

【Snow Mountain Flying Fox: Little Girl?】

[Snow Mountain Flying Fox: I'll go! Emperor Chu?? That Emperor Chu in Jinjiang? Real and fake? When did you hook up with the gentleman on Liang?]

[Gentleman on Liang: Close the wheat and code, I lock the screen.]

Liang Jun locked the public screen and refused to speak. He shouted to the study room, "Sorry, the male author is just like this. When they get together, they can't help talking nonsense. They are all rough men who don't pay any attention."

Chu Xiang replied: "It's okay, just write. I just followed the detailed outline and I'm very inspired."

"Then start, I won't bother you." Liang Jun finished speaking and devoted himself to typing and didn't say anything.

The room suddenly became quiet, and Chu Xiang was still a little uncomfortable. She typing on the keyboard with her fingers. The keyboard was very soft, and it was like not touching anything, but the text appeared on the document like flying, which was very labor-saving.

She glanced at the ranking order of the five people on the right side of the screen. The rankings kept changing according to the number of words. Whoever stopped a little will be ranked behind. The people from Pinwen were obviously trying to code words, without any strokes.

Chu Xiang understands the benefits of spelling, and this feeling of competition is indeed easy to urge people not to stop. She no longer pays attention to her rankings, and concentrates on writing the stories in her heart. Because she writes about her own affairs, she has done her own experience and then a little processing, and she writes them very smoothly.

The fine outline also controlled her where she wrote in detail and where she wrote it out. She kept outputting the text in her mind without thinking. If there was an instrument that could write a text directly through brain waves, she probably would be able to make a book in a while. This speed was naturally very fast. Liang Jun accidentally glanced at the ranking of the article and was shocked when he saw Chu Xiang, who was ranked first.

Good, is the female author typing so fast now? It's faster than him, the one who claims to be an octopus, so cruel! He felt a strong desire to win and lose, and immediately chased him, quickly shortening the word gap between him and Chu Xiang. He was about to catch up, and a "ding" sound showed that the spelling was over, and Chu Xiang had already won!

The author has something to say:                                                            

1 "Boss's Face Slap Manual [Quick Wear]": A full-level boss will quickly become a cannon fodder male supporting role, and will still become **oss, and whoever doesn't have eyes will turn into a scum in seconds.

2 "Quick Wear: Protecting the Short-Short Man": The Fox Spirit travels through all worlds, protects the short-short, slaps the scum in the face, and has endless charm.

3 "The No. 1 Cannon Fodder [Quick Travel]": Resolve the resentment of cannon football, counterattack the life of cannon football, be careless and free, and turn the scumbag over.
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