On the monthly ticket list, "Panlong" has climbed to the top throne, and the book review area is so popular.

Su Tong saw the rewards, most of the dates were tonight.

Fortunately, after the Platinum appointment, the full reward for this month was returned to Nian Nujiao, but the tax deduction still had to be deducted and could not be escaped.

The glorious taxpayer can point at the noses of the civil servants with full enthusiasm and say, "I am a taxpayer, but we taxpayers who support you are us taxpayers, and serve the people well."

Well, ideals are full, reality is skinny, taxpayers have nothing to glorious about, life is to keep growing in self-entertainment, otherwise there will be a few people who regard you as the center of the world.

The monthly tickets were lagging behind in the first three days. How could I break through the siege of the Dragon Alliance and many neutral book friends today? Su Tong was very surprised that "Panlong" has been the public enemy in the whole site these days.

After a look at it, Su Tong found that those book friends who helped "The Great God" withdrew and the misunderstanding was resolved. Naturally, there were not many people who helped the Dragon Alliance for no reason.

Tonight, because of the photos posted by the beach, several silver alliances appeared, all of whom were trying to meet Su Tong. More than a dozen of them appeared in the league, all of whom were saying that they would slowly attack the silver alliance and would be able to bear the princess in the future.

Alas, I don’t want to make a living by relying on my face, Su Tong touched her face.

The administrator topped the poem "Nian Nujiao. Nostalgia for the Red Cliff" in the book review area, which has attracted hundreds of replies.

"I just knew that Nian Nujiao was not an ordinary person, so I love this poem."

"Just rely on this poem, I also need to support Nian Nujiao."

"A great talent, I finally believe that Nian Nujiao can have 80,000 words a day. When she gets crazy, it's like a cheat. It's possible that a daily number of more than 100,000 is possible, otherwise how can it continue to explode?"

"The seven days of National Day, ten updates every day, and readers who are Gillian are so happy."

"Yes, it's still more than three thousand words per chapter. It's so real. Such an author is too rare."

"Full subscription support, monthly ticket support, support Gillian Alcoa."

“…”

Cyber ​​violence exists, but positive energy is also great.

However, seeing Gillian's name, Su Tong's mind was full of dark lines. It seemed that these people were not from League of Legends.

The people from the Dragon Alliance are no longer able to complain, and the wind direction changes as soon as it changes.

Compared with financial resources, the rich and rich man on the show are more than the online literary circle. A few nuclear bombs have dropped from the show, and the morale of the Dragon League has plummeted.

You can't compete for financial resources, you can only compete for the number of fans.

Fortunately, many people from the Dragon Alliance have returned one after another, so the crazy popularity of "Panlong" on this day was not out of the way, and the monthly tickets failed to get rid of "The Great God".

During this period, even if Su Tong opened a single chapter and said that he would not compete for monthly tickets, the people in League of Legends would probably not be willing.

Whoever said the Dragon Alliance was too arrogant, and I didn’t look at who the opponent was. I really thought it was a pure newcomer to step on it.

The League of Legends people couldn't swallow this tone.

Su Tong was not interested in the monthly ticket list and was too lazy to read the noise in the book review area. He turned off his browser and processed some QQ information, so he turned off the computer to prepare to go to bed.

After shutting down the phone, it was almost time to see the time.

It's really a waste of time to go to the forum and microwave to browse posters. Su Tong decided to do less of this kind of thing in the future.

When she returned to the room, Su Tong saw that Xiao Yu and Xiao Xiao were sleeping on the bed were very willful, and their positions had long deviated from the track. On the bed, Su Tong had to adjust them one by one, otherwise there would be no place for him to sleep.

When she was about to lie down, Su Zhao got up again and hugged Xiaoxiao to swear so that she wouldn't wet the bed again in the middle of the night.

Xiaoxiao is less than four years old and sometimes wets the bed this year.

Since Su Yun's divine body entered the fourth level, Xiaoyu and Xiaoxiao liked to stick to him, because the closer they got, the more comfortable he felt. His body cells were breathing, and the frequency was very fast, driving the air around him to flow, which was chilly.

Especially when I go to bed at night, it is a mobile fan in summer, and according to Sister Yaya, it is a small stove, which is very warm.

So every morning when he woke up, Su Tong found that the two sisters were hanging affectionately on him and slept soundly.

On the fifth day of the long holiday, Su Tong continued to take Xiaoyu and Xiaoxiao to play, this time mainly to play with Lin Yin.

As a landlord, it would be too unfavorable not to play with Lin Yin during the seven-day holiday.

The two of them were also preparing to participate in the Voice of the Qin Dynasty at the same time. During the trip, Su Tong took the time to teach Lin Yin's singing skills and instilled vocal knowledge.

When the Voice of Daqin is over, Lin Yin will release an album and officially enter the music scene.

Her album is currently tentatively set to be eight songs, and Su Tong plans to give her four more songs, plus a total of five songs "The older you grow, the more lonely you become."

"Xiao Tong, it would be great if you wrote them all. I don't think those famous composers and lyricists are as good as you." Lin Yin now admires Su Tong, and she doesn't like other songs.

Yang Feifei said on the side: "Yinyin, you can't say that. Su Tong is not famous enough, so you still need a well-known musician to carry the banner. The fame is there, there is no way, so it is easy to promote. Hehe, when you come down from the Voice show, your popularity will definitely explode. Daqin baby. The baby face is huge. The baby sound is big. The baby sound is loud. Wow, the old and young kill each other."

"Feifei, don't make fun of me. No matter how popular you are, you will not be more powerful." Lin Yin said shyly.

Yang Feifei sighed and scooped a spoonful of ice cream into her mouth. She now wears sunglasses when she goes out and doesn’t wear masks: “The entertainment industry is a place where people are very cold. It’s not just about people inside the circle, but people outside the circle forget about a celebrity too quickly. I haven’t shown up in the past few months, so many people should forget me.”

Yang Feifei's last message stayed four months ago, saying that she was going to take a year off. Many fans began to ask questions, all kinds of suspicions, some said that family changes, some said that because of study, some said that because of love... but none of them guessed correctly.

As time goes by and the popularity of fans continues, Yang Feifei's microwave post bar becomes increasingly deserted.

Several people were watching the sea by the sea, feeling comfortable and sad.

Due to the rules, Yang Feifei has to remain silent for eight months. During this period, she can't even interact with Su Tong or Lin Yin on the microwave.

If she interacted with Su Tong at this time, it would definitely bring Nian Nujiao a lot of popularity. After Lin Yin came to Daqin's Good Voice, she would also benefit a lot from interacting with her.

"Sister Feifei, I'll sing a song for you." Su Tong held the violin from the RV and opened the piano case.

Yang Feifei was surprised: "Is there any inspiration?"

"You'll know if you listen?" Su Zhao smiled and said, as he looked at the sea, with a tall figure, deep and distant eyes, with sadness, the bottom of the violin was clamped on his neck and shoulders, and raised the bow with his right hand and placed it on the strings.

The melodious violin sounded.

Yang Feifei and Lin Yin sat at Su Tong's feet, also looked at the sea, listened to the piano and the singing from his mouth.

A few minutes later.

"Did you write it for me?" Yang Feifei raised her head and her eyes flashed.

"Of course, you are so pitiful." Su Tong laughed.

Yang Feifei grabbed a handful of sand and wanted to smash Su Luo, but when she saw Xiaoyu and Xiaoxiao playing with sand not far away, she was afraid that they would see it, so she put it down again.

The dead guy was so moved that he wanted to cry and wanted to hug her. That sentence almost shattered all the touch in her heart, and she even hugged a ghost.
Chapter completed!