Chapter 110: Is the kiss comfortable?
At the end of a chapter, Li Luo thought for a while and left a hook for the subsequent plot, which was introduced through dialogue between the characters to whet the readers' expectations.

Commonly known as a fragment.

After finishing it, Li Luo took a quick look at the contents of the chapter. After finding that there were no major problems, he nodded with satisfaction.

At this time, his cell phone rang.

The caller ID showed an unfamiliar number.

Li Luo thought of what the editor had said before, so he picked up the phone and answered it.

"Hello? Hello." The voice on the other end of the line sounded quite old. "Your name is Li Luo, right? Your pen name is Chongran."

"it's me."

"I'm a staff member of the Online Writers Association. You were recommended by Qidian and have been successfully selected recently." The person on the other end of the phone said, "When do you think you are free to come to the Online Writers Association to get your writer's certificate?"

“Does this require a reservation?”

"That's not necessary," the man said, "as long as it's during working hours."

"If I don't go, it won't disqualify me, right?"

"...Actually, you are already a member of the Writers Association, but you need to register in person." The other party said, "If you really don't have time recently, write down my phone number and let me know when you are free."

"OK, thanks."

On weekdays, Li Luo still has to go to school.

I don’t know if places like the Writers Association will be open on weekends.

If it does not affect his membership, Li Luo will not be in a hurry.

As for the writer's certificate, Li Luo had written a book with an average subscription of one or two thousand in his previous life, so he could also join the city-level online writers' association.

Simply getting a writer's certificate is useless. You can just take it home to show off, and you have to pay more than two hundred yuan in membership fees every year.

The Writers Association requires members to register in person. To put it nicely, it is to get a writer's license, but in fact it is just to collect membership fees...

Otherwise, it would be enough to just register. The personal information has already been submitted clearly, so there is no need for you to make another trip in person.

Just as Li Luo was communicating with the staff of the Writers Association, Yan Zhusheng, who was standing next to him, saw that he had finished writing, so he glanced at the computer screen curiously.

I originally wanted to see what was written in the chapter updated today.

But she glanced at the text and was stunned.

Why do I feel like the plot is a bit incomprehensible?
Take another look at the chapter headings.

Chapter 325?
Yan Zhusheng blinked, took out his mobile phone from his pocket, and read the latest chapter of "I'm Really Not a Celebrity".

Chapter 225…

what?
Yan Zhusheng was stunned. He flipped the pages of the book displayed on his phone back and forth, but he couldn't find the subsequent chapters.

For a moment, she thought her phone was stuck.

But after clicking on Chapter 225 and taking a look, she was sure that this was all she had read today.

There is no more behind.

That is to say...

Yan Zhusheng glanced at Li Luo who was still on the phone, silently stretched out his little paw, and swiped the mouse wheel a few times.

Soon, she read Chapter 324, Chapter 323, Chapter 322...

This... there are actually a hundred chapters in stock? !

Even with Yan Zhusheng's personality, there was some shock in his eyes.

But immediately, she felt itchy in her heart.

Looking at the hundred chapters of manuscripts saved in the computer, his eyes narrowed slightly, like a greedy cat wanting to steal some snacks.

But at this time, Li Luo had finished the call. After noticing Yan Zhusheng's little action, he immediately grabbed her wrist and said, "Don't peek."

"I didn't peek." Yan Zhusheng said, "I just looked at it directly."

"That won't work either." Li Luo held the mouse and closed the coding page. "I've finished this. Let's get ready to go to school."

"How much plot is there in the future of Mo Qinghan?" Yan Zhusheng refused to leave, blinking and looking at Li Luo, asking seriously. "As an author, it is my professional ethics not to spoil the plot."

"But you've already written it." Yan Zhusheng looked at the computer screen with envy, "I can help you check for typos."

"You don't have to do anything." Li Luo twitched his lips. "It will be updated every day anyway. If you read too much at once, you will have to stay up late again."

Yan Zhusheng sighed softly, which was rare. He rarely showed such a depressed mood. He slowly stood up and walked out.

But halfway through the walk, she couldn't help but turn her head and ask, "The content posted yesterday was very nice, but is kissing really that comfortable?"

Li Luo: “…”

Li Luo, with a frown on his face, quickly stood up, pushed Yan Zhusheng out, and warned him, "Don't discuss the book with me in private in the future."

Too embarrassing.

He did write various details about the kiss between the male protagonist and Mo Qinghan in the book, and he was quite excited when he was writing it, and his whole body was hard.

But it was so embarrassing when I thought about the prototype of the heroine asking herself in front of me whether kissing was really that comfortable.

Li Luo now wished he could find a hole to crawl into immediately.

"Senior, let's go to school!"

Coming to the living room, picking up his schoolbag, Li Luo shouted towards Xu Youyu's bedroom.

"coming!"

Xu Youyu responded and finally came back to his senses from the pleasure of repeatedly watching Li Luo's long reviews. After hurriedly turning off the computer, he walked out of the bedroom and picked up his schoolbag.

When changing shoes and going out, Xu Youyu deliberately glanced at Li Luo, and he seemed to be in a good mood.

The three of them went out together and walked towards the No. 1 Middle School.

In Class 8's classroom, evening self-study had not yet begun and many people were chatting.

Several girls gathered in the corner near Zhu Huiyan, bursting into laughter from time to time.

"You don't know, in order to amuse Yan Zhusheng, the class monitor said that he could be in the top 40 in the school." Zhu Huiyan said mysteriously, "But Yan Zhusheng said that he believed him and bet that he could definitely be in the top 40. I was stunned."

"The monitor seems to be a reliable person, but is he so flamboyant when he's in a relationship? It seems like all boys are the same."

"But why do I feel it's a little sweet? Haha~ Yanyan, if you keep talking, I'm almost obsessed with this couple."

"But what if the class monitor really ranks in the top 40 in the school?"

"How is that possible? Neither Lu Jiahao nor Shi Yanran can get in."

"Can the level of Class 1 be coveted by the parallel classes?"

"In the previous entrance exams, I don't think anyone from the parallel class made it into the top 40. The best was only in the s or s, like Lu Jiahao in our class."

"Then if the class monitor gets into the top 40, wouldn't he be the number one in the parallel class?"

"Haha! That's impossible. That's too difficult."

Just as they were chatting happily, Li Luo and Yan Zhusheng walked in from the back door of the classroom.

When they saw the two of them, the girls who had been gathered around them immediately scattered and returned to their seats.

Although Yan Zhusheng has integrated into the class a little bit after Li Luo's efforts, the gossip behind the scenes is still difficult to reduce.

However, the simple hostility towards Yan Zhusheng has obviously decreased, and some people have even started to ship him.

Li Luo and Yan Zhusheng were completely unaware of this. After putting down his schoolbag, Li Luo found Hua Xiuxiu, told her about his arrangements for evening self-study, and asked her to manage the study session for a while.

Afterwards, before the evening self-study bell rang, Li Luo and Yan Zhusheng walked out of the classroom together and headed towards the rock club activity room on the second floor of the gymnasium.

After the evening self-study class started, someone soon noticed that two people were missing from the back row.

The girls who were discussing Li Luo and Yan Zhusheng looked at each other as if they had discovered some secret.

"So bold?"

"You sneaked out for a tryst during evening study?"

Gossip like this spread quietly among girls.

(End of this chapter)