The True Man In the Feminist World

The True Man in the Feminist World, Chapter 245, Zhang Hao was very cold and banned his fans. After ten minutes, he seriously and seriously reminded them not to post color pictures, otherwise the group will be blocked. If it is normal He can't say anything about the color map, but the color map that women look at is really terrible, so terrible that it can't be described in words!

That mysterious bulge, that was more charming than a woman, and had a more enchanting look and posture... Zhang Haoguang was nauseous and nauseous after thinking about it. He solemnly warned them not to spread **** and said something later and would update it later.

Just when he was about to drop this group, he suddenly saw a reader saying that he had signed a contract, and she also offered a reward!

Zhang Hao was taken aback when he saw the news, and he immediately checked his status, and found that the status has really changed. It is already in contract status, and the chapter is still free, but everyone can already reward. Unfortunately, only three people rewarded. He was rewarded with ten yuan, and if the share was deducted, he would get five yuan, which was only enough to buy a pack of instant noodles.

Although it's less pitiful than his live broadcast, it's better than nothing. Some people are already very happy because they like his books and reward them.

Zhang Hao rubbed his aching neck, but it was a bit strange that the editor didn't notify him after signing the contract.

Zhang Hao immediately clicked on his own editor, British accent's qq, and at first glance he saw his signature signature, don’t ask for recommendations! Don't ask for recommendations! Don't ask for recommendations!

"It turns out that I can't ask for a recommendation position. Yes, every author wants a recommendation position. There must be many people asking every day, I am afraid that I will be annoyed."

When Zhang Hao saw this **** signature, he knew that his editor in charge should be annoyed. Zhang Hao didn’t ask the recommendation position, so he wanted to say hello to the editor. He never returned to himself before. Zhang Hao was afraid that he would forget himself. Do not recommend a bit to yourself.

"I signed the contract with the editor, please take care of me in the future!" Zhang Hao was very polite and polite and entered a message in the past.

Having returned home from get off work, Yingyin, who was in the bathroom while playing with her mobile phone, immediately saw the news of Zhang Hao, because the name of Zhang Hao's book was marked, so he knew who Zhang Hao was.

He just said hello after reading it, but he was not ready to reply. Every day, I don’t know how many authors who don’t have any j number in their minds say hello to him. They want to have a good relationship with him and think they can get more recommendations. He has no spare time. Chat with these adorable new ones.

When Ying Yin was about to click the back button, he suddenly noticed the past chat history. It turned out that this Mengxin had greeted him three times.

"Return one."

After hesitating for a few seconds, Yingyin replied, um, come on, update a little more, don't stop updating, it can be regarded as an encouragement for this cute new person.

I ignored the opinions of my colleagues and the editor-in-chief and signed this guy arbitrarily. He hoped that Zhang Hao could stand up a bit and prove that he had a bit of foresight. It would be better to engage in the One Emperor and Four Emperors essay campaign to support the original author of the two-dimensional Get the rankings, let your boss and the pesky Hailan look at each other with admiration.

When I think of Hailan holding an original book that I just signed today, I keep telling myself that I have to sign the original to sign. Two-dimensional readers like to see this kind of transformation text, not to mention the anchor, or the cool text, this The results of this original book are comparable to the same people, and it will never be worse...

That one knows a lot better than myself, and it is really disgusting to teach myself to be proud! Ying Yinguang gritted his teeth with anger in retrospect. He now likes Zhang Hao more and more to fight for him. He does not ask for others, but only wants his grades to be better than that of the book. Of course, this seems impossible, although it is all Not recommended yet, but this Zhengtai's score is already three times that of the male power book!

Zhang Hao looked happy when he saw the news that he was responsible for the editor finally replying to him, and immediately said, "Well, I will cheer!"

Then the news was like a stone sinking into the sea, Yingyin didn't reply to him again, and Zhang Hao didn't care, so he was going to broadcast it next time.

Although he was very tired and his whole body aches, he still wanted to make money. Anyway, he was lying down and couldn't rest well because of his backache.

Although Wei Nan said that as long as the bowl was returned to her, Zhang Hao didn't want to take advantage of her at all. Now he would pay as much as he could earn. What she said was premised on being her man! And even if there is no such thing, he still wants to be a rich man now, so that his family can live and eat well.

As soon as he changed his clothes, Sister Qin Qin came in with a few books and a cup of hot milk tea. Zhang Hao, who forgot to lock the door, was a little grateful that Sister Qin Qin was a step late, otherwise she would be embarrassed just now.

"Come on, have a cup of milk tea and then have a good rest. Sister Homework will do it for you." Zhang Qianqin walked to Zhang Hao's side with a hint of fragrance, put the milk tea down, and said.

"It's okay, I'm not tired, and I don't have homework today, I want to have a good night."

Zhang Hao, who had left early, didn't know what homework he had, and smiled slightly, and drank the milk tea that Sister Qin Qin specially made for him.

"But you look really tired. Come on, close your eyes, and my sister will massage you to relieve fatigue."

Zhang Qianqin walked around behind Zhang Hao, let his head rest on his chest, stretched out a slender hand, and gently rubbed Zhang Hao's temple.

Feeling the amazing softness behind his head, Zhang Hao's whole body was shocked. Unexpectedly, Sister Qinqin would let him lean directly there. He subconsciously wanted to remove his head, but he was so comfortable that he didn't want to move...

This feeling, as well as this superb massage technique, was simply an emperor's enjoyment, and he was deeply trapped in it, unable to extricate himself.

Zhang Qianqin looked down and leaned on her ~www.NovelMTL.com~ closed her eyes, and couldn't help smiling at the corner of Zhang Hao's mouth, with a look of enjoyment, and suddenly said: "Today my friend recommended a few books to me, and my sister read it casually. I found it quite interesting. There are many plots that seem to be very applicable to you, so I also want you to see it. If you have time, you can study it and see if you can find some inspiration. These books are also women's books. "

"Okay, I have time to take a look, thank Sister Qinqin."

Zhang Hao was really moved. Sister Qinqin cared very much about his affairs. How could he not be moved.

"Thank you when you think it's helpful to you. It may not be useful at all. You may still find it strange. My friend is also a younger brother, so these books are all for younger brother...

Zhang Hao heard a word from Sister Qinqin. He closed his eyes and said indifferently: "This kind of thing doesn't matter, as long as there is help."

"Ok."

Zhang Qianqin responded softly, because mother and father were at home, she didn't stay in Haohao's room much. After massaging his head, she asked him to leave the room after playing for a while, and then returned to the room and took out some books and hugged him. In his arms, he walked out downstairs.

And Zhang Yan just came up from downstairs, looking at Zhang Qianqin, whose face and figure even her mother envied, suddenly felt that the ridiculous thing that Guoheng was worried about might indeed happen. Her steps were just a meal, hesitated. At the meeting, he said, "Qianqin, come to my room. Mom has something to tell you."

Zhang Qianqin was taken aback, and instantly felt something to say. If the smile on her face remained unchanged, she nodded and responded, "Okay."

Talking about Zhang Qianqin, she changed direction and turned around. Two books in her arms suddenly slipped and fell to the ground. One of them just remained unfolded. Zhang Yan looked down and her pupils shrank slightly...