"You see, book fans who are so far away from me and who have never met before will care about my physical and mental health. Their greatest hope is that I am happy to write a book, not to write a book for the sake of writing a book. The book fans who are really good for me have always been so tolerant. Why do those people who seem to be closer to each other not care? "

"From these experiences, I understand that people who don't really care about you need to care about what they say. All you need to care about is the people who really care about you. "

Tangguo asked again, "what if there is no one who cares about you?"

"No, Xiao Guo, even if there is one person in the world who is hated by 90% of the world, there will always be people who care about that person in the remaining 10%."

Tangguo doesn't believe it: "how do you prove it?"

Chu Yan's brain is about to explode. How can we prove that?

He can't just say that he cares about her, right? This matter, he did not pick out, just do not want to cause her emotional excitement.

Soon, Chu Yan came up with another way.

"Xiaoguo, have you ever posted your own news on Weibo? If you want me to prove it, then follow what I do, and you will be able to prove that what I said is right. "

Tang Guolai became interested: "well, I didn't post any other news about myself on Weibo. A little curious, so what do I need to do? "

Chu Yan: "you will send a message:" I met something today, I have been tossing and turning, and I don't know when I will be able to pass. "You will send it according to my words, and soon you will know whether I am right or not."

"Are you sure you can prove that by doing so?"

Chu Yan: "I'm sure that if the final result is different, you can hit me, no, I'll let you fight, OK?"

Hearing some laughter from the phone, Chu Yan felt a little relieved: "dare to try?"

"Well, I'll try."

According to the words of Chu Yan, Tang Guo turned those words into words and sent them to her micro blog. On this microblog, she hardly shares her life.

"I have already sent it."

"Let's wait ten minutes. In ten minutes, we'll see the result."

At this time, Chu banquet hurriedly opened the strange groups he had joined in order to see all the works of Tangguo.

While talking with Tangguo, he put the screenshot of Tangguo's microblog into the group, and added a sentence: jam hasn't slept so late, and it's rare to send a strange dynamic. Is something wrong? Do you know how to connect to the jam? I'm really worried about her situation. After all, her microblog never sends these things.

System: wocao, is this guy a playwright?

However, it seems to work.

Sure enough, at one or two in the morning, it's the peak of night owl activity.

This news was sent out in several groups, which attracted the attention of those who like Tang Guo's works, and she was also a fan.

However, in a few minutes, they touched Tang Guo's microblog, commenting on the concerned words. Not only that, but also selfishness. Like writing a small paper, a lot of words were typed.

The person who has made an appointment with Tang Guo, who has a social account, has also quietly left her a message.

"Xiaoguo, ten minutes later, it's time to witness the miracle."