Since the opening of meat, Lu Congguang has become an author with a manuscript.

Readers of Heguang Tongchen are surprised to find that Heguang Tongchen has entered the world for the first time recently, and it is updated every day on the hour and one second, obviously using the regular update function. Readers expressed their delight and praise, and praised Zhu Zhechi after he and Zhu Cong became partners.

Regarding this change, the speculation in the author's forum is much more utilitarian. During the period when the update was unstable, Heguang Tongchen posted on Weibo complaining that the graduation season was too busy. Some people said that he finally graduated full-time, so he had a career; The nib is broken, and I want to earn a good reputation before leaving; some people analyze whether this is a rigid requirement of the agent, after all, Zhu Congsheng has always been an author of updating rules, and now the two of them merged the studio and shared a team.

But the reality is that no one can guess...

"Dear," Lu Lianguang followed Tang Tu into the bathroom, "do you want to take a bath?"

Tang Tu didn't realize the danger yet, and asked stupidly, "Well, do you want to use the bathroom?"

"Yeah, I want to use it."

Lu Lianguang said and grabbed his wrist, thought for a while, and took off the man's bracelet he had given him on his wrist. The bathroom is no better than a soft bed. If the action is too violent later, it will inevitably bump and bump with the bracelet. It doesn't matter if the bracelet is broken, it will be bad if it hurts Tang Tu.

"My bracelet..." Tang Tu looked at him in confusion as he took it off and put it aside, "What are you doing?"

Lu Lianguang hugged him and said, "Don't you want to take a bath? I'll take a bath with you."

He started to help Tang Tu undress, and Tang Tu finally understood what he was going to do, and his expression changed from ignorant to embarrassed.

"How can you be... in the bathroom..."

"We haven't tried the bathroom yet, how do you know if it's okay?" Lu Congguang said thoughtfully, "Do you prefer the sofa?"

On the second night of the graduation ceremony, Lu Lianguang was trying to unwrap another gift, and Tang Tu fumblingly said that you should go to bed first, and I wanted to write another manuscript on the sofa for a while.

However, the day before, he had just loosened the chains of the beast with his own hands. How could he escape so easily? He was completely eaten on the sofa that night. The new posture brought an even more devastating experience. The bruised teeth marks were bitten out by him, and it took a few days to disappear.

I don’t know if it’s because of the lack of contact with outsiders all the year round. Tang Tu is very sensitive, and he is shy and afraid of the out-of-control joy in love affairs. It was taken apart and eaten into the belly, then scrubbed gently and carefully, and held in his arms and coaxed to sleep.

But no matter what, it's been so many days in a row! Tang Tu tugged at his collar to keep Lu Lianguang off, his face blushing, "No! We only did it yesterday, and the day before yesterday... I should rest today... By the way! Have you finished writing today's update?"

"I've finished writing it, and I've set up a regular update." Lu Lianguang had been guarding against this move for a long time. For this reason, he has been diligent every day and added, "Tomorrow's finale has also been written, so don't worry about starting tomorrow during the day. No. Did you set the timer for today?"

Tang Tu did set up regular updates, and he finished writing the ending earlier than Lu Congguang. He can't even make up reasons to deceive people. He has absolutely no excuses. He can only ask softly: "Then you...you have to hurry up, I can't stand it..."

Lu Lianguang promised to be faster - in fact, he said this every night, but with more and more experience, he continued for longer day by day, and even sometimes, if Tang Tu was still awake, He has to come for a second time, coaxing and deceiving, and probably only Tang Tu will believe him unconditionally.

This day, the two of them didn't come out of the bathroom for a long time, only the unbearable crying and moaning and the low sound of comfort and persuasion came out from the bathroom door.

The next morning, Tang Tu really couldn't get up.

Lu Lianguang made breakfast for him by himself, and brought him to the bed to feed him. Today, neither of them have to rush the draft. Tang Tu rarely indulged himself in bed. His waist was so weak that he just wanted to lie down. "Accompany me."

"Accompany you, of course, I'll go and put the bowl in the sink." Lu Lianguang hurriedly agreed. The first time I used the standing posture last night, Tang Tu's reaction was particularly strong. He couldn't control it. He just came twice. As a result, Tang Tu couldn't stand in the end. He was so tired that he fell asleep on the bed. Lu Lianguang knew this. The second time went a bit too far. Today, I have been taking care of my sins more tenderly, but Tang Tu is very coaxing, and I don't hold grudges for one breakfast.

Even when Lu Lianguang came back to the bed to hold him in his arms, he still felt a little dazed: the days are so happy. Before meeting Lu Lianguang, he never imagined that there would be such a lazy morning. He didn't want to get up, so his lover hugged him gently and whispered to him, coaxing him to sleep for a while.

"Can't sleep..." Tang Tu said, he didn't even know that he had learned to act like a spoiled child without a teacher. He shrank in Lu Lianguang's arms and couldn't help but want to be coaxed again, "...The waist is uncomfortable."

Because he was used to patience in his previous life, Tang Tu didn't complain very often, unless it was really uncomfortable, Lu Lianguang felt distressed, and gently massaged his lower back.

"I'm sorry, it's all my fault. We won't do it today, okay? Is it too heavy? Do you feel more comfortable?"

Satisfied, Tang Tu rubbed his face on his neck and took his hand: "No need to rub... I'll just lie down."

Lu Lianguang kissed him, fearing that he would be bored lying down, he took out his mobile phone and read to him the funny comments that the two of them updated yesterday.

Recently, someone has come up with a sentence from time to time: After Heguang Tongchen and Zhu Congsheng merged the studios, why did the interaction decrease?

Lu Lianguang has been busy rushing drafts during the day and accumulating practical experience with Tang Tu at night. He has no time to reply to comments. He swiped such a comment today and immediately replied: "The interaction is all offline, it is impossible to break up the team. Bound together for life."

When he was typing, Tang Tu asked him suspiciously in his arms why he suddenly stopped talking. He showed Tang Tu his phone. After reading his reply, Tang Tu immediately buried his face in his pajamas and pretended not to look at it. To such a shame.

"Within five minutes, people will be caught on the forums and Weibo," Lu Lianguang made a bet. "I don't think anyone would say that we are going to break up."

He opened Weibo as he spoke, and accidentally swiped a piece of news from this morning.

Bi Nib Literature.com announced that it has reached an in-depth cooperation with gilding entertainment, and will jointly develop a batch of "high-quality IP" in the future. The first book to be put into production is... "Future Sky City" by Bamboo Cocoon.

This news is also unexpected and reasonable for the author's circle.

The two super-great writers of Sweet and Sour Studio are nearing the end, and there are rumors that they are not planning to renew their contracts. Many writers who are depressed on the tip of their pen or who are looking for a breakthrough and transformation are watching openly and secretly to see what they will do next. How to move a chess move, looking forward to the two great gods to explore the way for them first, and then see if they can follow suit.

The nib urgently needs a booster for its authors, but unfortunately the timing is unfortunate. The website has been out of touch this year, and the popular **** has either a problem with the contract or a problem with the subject matter. Originally, I was going to grit my teeth and push the already super **** and Guangtongchen. If you make less money, you will earn a little less. At least you can earn some eyeballs. However, not only is Guangtongchen not appreciative, but if Liujin Entertainment wants to be strong, he immediately Hit each other in the face, and the public relations departments of the two companies turned their backs.

After picking and choosing, and finally picking the contract, the website has the advantage, and the new **** Bamboo Cocoon has just been supported.

Bamboo cocoon has an unstable status and a bad reputation, so what? The money in the pocket is real.

Readers don't care about so many twists and turns, they only know that the book Bamboo Cocoon sold for a high price after writing a small part of it, and judging from the news jointly released by the two companies, it is still a key project - you know, the book You can sell film and television copyrights before you finish writing. This has always been the treatment of super **** authors with stable godheads.

After a series of scandals before, Zhu Cocoon's fan base has shrunk a lot, and the rest are loyal fans. When I learned this news, I would like to celebrate with everyone. I retweeted the lottery everywhere, and congratulated him on his rise. Connotation: Some two top gods, why is there no news recently? Especially the so-called Supreme God, who has been blown away by the circle, has not even sold a film and television, and is too embarrassed to be called the Supreme God?

Bamboo cocoon has been very active since early in the morning, with the big retweet and likes, the trumpet with connotations and curses, various accounts took turns, and he couldn't restrain himself with excitement: he had been waiting for this proud news of turning over for too long.

On the other hand, Tang Tu and the world-class film and television giant behind him have also been waiting for this news for too long.

Bamboo cocoon didn't know that this was not news that could turn him over, but a death signal that would detonate a nuclear bomb and make him irredeemable.