A message popped up before Cassie saw it.
Flora Su: Cassie. My God, you are finally online. Do you know that the forum is full of posts about you now. I can't even refute. My hands were sore all morning.
The person who sent her the message was called Flora Su. Both of them had known each other since they entered the entertainment circle. They walked side by side till today, and the content of their conversation had already involved real life. Their relationship was no worse than that between Cassie and Alice.
Cassie: What's wrong?
Then Flora Su sent her a link, and Cassie clicked in.
It's Said That You Don't Know Why You Are A Bastard?
The title was so jealous. I am afraid that the host is envious. It sounded so sour.
Taking a sip of milk, Cassie continued to click the mouse to see what they said about his so-called dirty things.
Host: I advise everyone not to work hard. What's the point of working hard? It's not as good as a new comer accompanying her editor for one night.
Ending: Please send me a private message.
Host: Two days ago, I heard from a friend of mine that the author of a large-scale literary website became famous overnight by her body.
Amber Faction: Oh? Let's find out whether it's a boy or a girl. The host gave me a hint. When I become a God, I'll take you to fly. If it's a girl, I'll fly to Thailand now.
Claris: Amber Faction, you are a gay.
Apricot flower: This area is very small. It's a large-scale literary website and a famous writer.
Moon: I almost guessed it.
Field: Cassie?!
Rabbit: I knew it. It's a hot book. It's not that simple. I heard that someone invited Cassie to the annual meeting of the website this year. How could a new one of such a large website be invited to the annual meeting. It must be a hidden rule!
Flora Su: Did you see it with your own eyes? It was so vivid. With this imagination and gossip, it was better to type words carefully!
Beautiful moon: I heard from one of my friends that she had seen Cassie on that day. She was good-looking. No wonder she was followed by the editor since she wrote the book.
Fish: Ah! After all, my parents didn't give me excellent genes. She can easily write a few words, which will cost a lot per month. But I don't know if I have enough money to buy spicy sticks after I write down one thousand words.
Looking at the message, Cassie burst into laughter. Why invite her, a new comer? She had earned forty million dollars from a book.
Why can't I go?
Cassie glanced at the following contents randomly. Just several key words. Some people said that she was a goddess packaged by website and had a godfather or something like that.
Cassie: I've read it. It's so funny. I don't even know where my godfather came from.
Flora Su: Are you angry?
Cassie quickly typed a line on the keyboard, "Why am I angry? It was a fake thing. Besides, anger affects my mood. In terms of the quality of the book, they were jealous. If they talked happily, would I get less for my payment?
Flora Su: That's good. I was afraid that you would be influenced by it.
Cassie: I'm fine. As an author, I still have professional ethics. Don't read the gossips in the circle and write more books. But thank you very much today. I'll send you some snacks when I'm free.
Flora Su: Okay, go ahead.
After finishing writing what she wanted to update today, Cassie turned on her phone and continued to find interesting things about her. There were also rumors in the post that she was a gay in women's wear.
Sitting in the car, Cassie saw the message and burst into laughter. Seeing that she had been staring at her phone since she got on the car, Dylan was dissatisfied and said, "Turn off the phone."
With a smile, Cassie said, "No, wait for me to look at this."
"……"
Dylan frowned and looked at her.
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