Good heavens.
The screen is filled with his writings.
What's going on?
He didn't get up, but moved to a more comfortable position and sat on the ground.
I kept refreshing the client app.
Whether he quit and re-entered, or uninstalled and re-downloaded, it doesn't matter.
Unsurprisingly, when you click in, it's all his writing.
He wiped his face.
Judging from this situation, he himself was starting to think that he had indeed made some kind of play deal with the tech guy. What should he do?
Time and vicissitudes.
Take a deep breath and open your own article.
Unlike websites where you can only see negative reviews, mobile apps also show ratings.
With a full star, Luo Miao felt even more weathered.
How many five-star ratings would it take to bring the score back up?
Who on earth likes him so much?!
I'm so tired.
The screen was suddenly filled with a pop-up chat box.
Luo Ling clicked on it casually.
[Adorable little angels]
Little Angel Fairy: [Client screenshot][Negative review screenshot][Screenshot from another reader group]
Little Angel Fairy: Our little uke, Zero, has been thoroughly pampered today! Hooray! ヽ(°▽°)ノ?
Little Angel, the First Top Attacker: I wonder if our little Lingling can handle it.
Little Angel/Little Star: Exciting!
Little Angel Jin'er: Our little bottom is amazing! Applause! He's blown away all the other gods!
Little Angel Chuqing: Just finished watching and came back, so excited.
Little Angel Nuonuo: Our little shou is going to be the man who dominates the world of online novels!
As Luo Miao watched, she realized something was wrong.
The sad part begins with posting.
Archangel Zero: Aren't you guys doing this wrong? _(:з]∠)_
Little Angel Nan Nan: I caught a bottom (shou) and then packed him up and gave him to the top (～￣▽￣)～
Little Angel · Little Chrysanthemum: The uke has been revealed! Quick, let's take a group photo in the front row....
The topic successfully veered off course again.
Luo Ling looked at the chaotic chat messages with a conflicted expression.
A conclusion can be drawn.
Archangel Zero: When other authors' readers see their authors being criticized, they all jump out to defend them.
Archangel Zero: But my family's children were happily scattering flowers everywhere.
Archangel Zero: You readers this year are no good.
Archangel Zero: Crying in the toilet (jpg)
Little Angel Sun! Long-lasting Love: Little Zero, don't be sad, we still love you.
Little Angel Qingmei: Yes, we still love you.
Little Angel Chuqing: Let's line up, we still love you....
Looking at the neat and orderly formation, Luo Ling silently sent a few dots.What kind of readers do they have?
It's incredibly captivating.
Little Angel·Golden-haired Mouse: Little shou, come into your big sister's arms, big sister will love you.
Little Angel, the Number One Top: Get out of the way, the bottom should come into my arms.
Archangel Zero: I've decided, from this moment on, I'll despise you all ╭(╯^╰)╮A bunch of gloating haters!
Little Angel Chuqing: We won't dislike you, we love you.
Little Angel Nuonuo: We love you (づ￣3￣)づ╭?～
In the blink of an eye, the group chat was flooded with kisses again.
Luo Miao couldn't help but chuckle softly.
After this whole ordeal, my frustration with the client application has improved a lot.
I'm also very satisfied with the atmosphere in the group.
Although he was complaining, he didn't really want them to rush up and start a fight.
At this time, rationality is the best approach.
I was just about to close the group and contact the editor when I saw a bunch of shocking headlines.
Little Angel Chu Qing: Ahhh! Which little bitch stole my spot as a rich fan?!
Little Angel, the Number One Top Attacker: Holy crap, mine got stolen too! Who's that "the most handsome guy in the world" guy?
Luo Miao curiously got up and opened his work page.
The content that popped up almost made his jaw drop.