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[16] I don't need a good reputation, I just want her to live well

"Why did this guy suddenly seem to have become a different person? Why did he suddenly become so generous when he was so stingy before?

Is it because of the harm caused to him that directly changed his personality? But it shouldn't be. He had already vented his anger yesterday. He didn't give the woman any face yesterday!!

It’s not this or that, where is the topic? Wait, could it be a split personality? His previous personality was hidden, and now he is his other personality dominated??”

After taking Han Qingjun home with a lot of doubts, Zhang Luoluo finally couldn't help but speak to him; "Qingjun, tell me honestly, are you suffering from personality split? Now you are not your own, but your other personality??"

Hearing Zhang Luoluo's words, Han Qingjun first glanced at him with a funny look, then held his laptop, and while lying back in the room to read Journey to the West, he replied to her casually, "You guessed it, I am indeed a split personality, but I am not a side personality, I am the master personality."

But I don’t know whether I should be happy or sad now, because my personality was shattered after being stimulated by that woman. Now I am the only one who is my master. I also like you very much. I want to marry you as my wife and grow old with you and live my life.”

Zhang Luoluo in the living room was startled when she heard Han Qingjun's words in front of her. Then, after hearing the words behind, she immediately picked up a pillow and smashed it at Han Qingjun in the room and said, "You are Xia Binghai's seven, I've seen too many things, and they are still separated from each other's personality.

You are just a bastard, a bastard who has been greedy for seven years and has never dared to say anything. Then, when you break up with your girlfriend, you will flirt with me. So I will tell you clearly that you can never think about my body in your life. You can only have one chance of it at most, because after one, I will give you a crack!!"

Han Qingjun, who was watching Journey to the West, heard Zhang Luoluo's words and shouted in anger. "Don't you use such a nice voice and say such terrifying words? Besides, do you think anyone in this world can tolerate your bad temper besides me??"

"Please, if I hadn't been to maintain your image everywhere because I was an agent for you, would you think I would have gone from a beautiful woman like that in the past to become a tomboy now?" Hearing Han Qingjun saying that he had a bad temper, Zhang Luoluo was so angry that he rushed into Han Qingjun's room, holding him down and beating him.

被张落落按着打的韩清君一点都不慌,他直接就在那一边目不转睛的看西游记,一边头也不回的对在揍他的张落落说道;“打吧打吧打吧,反正打是情骂是爱,你打得我越狠就证明你越是爱我.”

"Phone is love or love, right? Then I'll let you see how much I love you. I hit me, I scratch me, I scratch, I bite me, I tickle me, I tickle me, I tickle me, I pinch your waist!!"

After sitting behind Han Qingjun's back and torture, Zhang Luoluo lay on his back with a little discouraged look, looking at the Journey to the West that he was still watching, saying, "After reading the Journey to the West for decades, why are you not tired of reading it? Do you still have nothing to hurt??"

"It looks good, don't you think this Journey to the West is very good?" Because it is a childhood sweetheart, Han Qingjun used to have a girlfriend, but she still often played with Zhang Luoluo, so he didn't mind at all about being sat on her back. He was still watching his Journey to the West and letting her make trouble, while saying that Journey to the West is very good.

When Zhang Luoluo heard Han Qingjun say that Journey to the West was beautiful, she couldn't help rolling her eyes at him.

But after rolling her eyes, she immediately pulled Han Qingjun's ear and asked curiously about the stupid tiger Kabat. "By the way, where did you see the story you gave to Nana? Why haven't I heard this story before??"

"You must have never heard of this story, because I'm from another.................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................

When Zhang Luoluo heard that the story was made up by Han Qingjun, he was stunned for a moment, and then immediately looked at him with shiny eyes and asked, "Can you still make this story out in a textual pattern now?"

"Yes, the number of words is not too many, just more than 10,000 words. I will make it for you when I have time tomorrow and the day after tomorrow. Why? Do you also like to read such folk stories??" After saying that he could make this story in words, Han Qingjun asked curiously why Zhang Luoluo likes such a story.

Faced with Han Qingjun's doubts, Zhang Luoluo directly told her plan; "I don't like folk stories, I want to make money. Now, although you are being hacked so badly, your popularity is unquestionable. We will get this story out on Weibo and post it, and then set a 10 yuan to read it. I believe many people will also watch it in order to hack you.

If one person spends ten yuan, we can get about five yuan if we remove the deductions and taxes on Weibo, five yuan per person, fifty yuan per person, five hundred yuan per person, five hundred yuan per person, five thousand per person, fifty yuan per person, fifty yuan per person, fifty yuan per person, fifty yuan per person, fifty yuan per person, and fifty yuan per person, and ten thousand per person, and ten thousand per person is fifty yuan per person. As long as two million people pay to watch, we will get back the money for Nana's medical treatment.

Maybe it’s a bit ridiculous to expect a novel to earn 10 million, but as far as you are now black and red, I believe we can still make money for three to five million, so when the skin on your thighs grows, you can quickly get your story out, after all, time is money!!”

After listening to Zhang Luoluo's words, Han Qingjun touched his chin and thought for a while, then nodded to her and said, "Okay, after watching this episode of Journey to the West, I will write the story of the stupid tiger Kabat for you, but I hope that when promoting this story, I will not bring Nana's affairs.

Because I don’t need any good reputation, nor do I want to use her deeds to make money. I just want her to get better soon, and then become a healthy little beauty, and grow up happily."

Papa... After slapping Han Qingjun's back a few times, Zhang Luoluo stood up from his back and looked at him angrily and said, "Am I such a person? I will take you to the hospital to see Nana this time. Did you see me taking photos and calling a reporter? I didn't. I didn't want to use Nana to hype you. Before hyping her for you, it was the company's idea, and I refused from beginning to end!!"
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