"They have finished dancing. I will go backstage to check on them." Lin Lin's voice reached Zhou An's ears.

Zhou An closed the dark attribute panel and looked over. Gushe Qingmeng said: "Go ahead, I think he will go home soon at dusk. When he comes home, tell us and we will follow him.

"

"Understood." Lin Lin said, using his ability, he turned into bubbles and disappeared here. This was one of his dozen weird abilities. Even if there were many people around, no one noticed that he disappeared.

Then Gushe Qingmeng said: "Your strength has improved again."

Zhou An said with a smile: "It's a small step forward."

Gushe Qingmeng said: "Congratulations, my husband is great."

"Of course." Then Zhou An looked at the place and said, "This seems to be the place where we were standing when we entered the first level."

"Yes, this is that set, but it's the front stage of that set. The last level we entered was the backstage." Gushe Qingmeng said.

"Lin Lin went backstage, will he meet that female ghost again?" Although that female ghost is a good ghost, Zhou An doesn't want to have any contact with her anymore.

"I have already gone to see it. Although there is a backstage, it is only for changing clothes, not a dressing room. It is different from the first level." Gushe Qingmeng said.

"Wow haha, there are also online novels in this world. If that doesn't work, I want to join the group to see if these authors are different from the world I live in."

Suddenly Mumu said something.

Zhou An and Gushe Qingmeng looked over and saw Mumu's eyes unblinking, operating a mobile phone.

"You can join the author group." Zhou An said curiously.

After all, they have just entered this world and don’t understand anything. Authors are divided into circles. If they can’t enter this circle, they won’t be able to join the group of authors.

"Linlin used his ability to help me before he left," Mumu said.

Just after saying this, Mumu shouted loudly: "There is a war going on in this group. If it doesn't work, I'll ask what happened."

Then his fingers quickly started operating on the phone screen.

Zhou An was a little curious. He stretched his head and looked around. After looking for a while, he saw that a person was fighting with many people. He didn't understand the reason. Later, Mumu said loudly: "I asked about the reason."

.”

"What's the reason? Tell me." Zhou An said.

"Then let me tell you." Mumu said: "An author named Zhang Rui had a disagreement with the editor and had a quarrel with the editor. Then there were only 80 to 90% of the authors online in the group, and these authors didn't care who said it at all.

Whoever said it was wrong, in order to please the editor, they abused the author named Zhang Rui, and then the author named Zhang Rui was punished

I quit the group without being abused. This is the main group created by the editor. After the author Zhang Rui quit, he will no longer be able to enjoy the benefits of the website. However, he will not be able to enjoy it if he stays in the group. After all, the editor has no respect for the author Zhang Rui.

It’s too cold. From a rational point of view, it’s ‘good’ not to cause trouble for the author Zhang Rui, let alone give him resources.”

"Aren't there still 10% or 20% of the authors who are helping this author named Zhang Rui?" Zhou An said.

"No, he was either eating melons or not talking. No one helped him," Mumu said.

"What kind of author group are you joining? It can't be a group of great gods, right?" Zhou An said.

"No, this is a contracted editor group for low-level authors." Mumu said, "If I don't tell you, I want to help this author named Zhang Rui, and I want to scold them."

Then Mumu frantically started operating on the phone.

After a while, Mumu cursed loudly: "I'm so angry, I'm so angry, do you know what they said, especially one sentence made me so angry, they said: If it weren't for him (author Zhang Rui)

)'s fault, why are so many people in the group scolding him? I said the truth is in the hands of a few people, but no one answered me."

Mumu screamed in anger.

Then Mumu started operating on the phone crazily.

"I'm back." Layers of bubbles appeared in front of Zhou An, and finally turned into Lin Lin.

At this time, Lin Lin was eating a chicken leg in his hand. While eating, he said: "I have found out clearly that the man singing on the stage is Star Twilight, and the three people behind him dancing with him are purple-haired, silver-haired, and pink-haired.

The three girls want to follow the three girls who are following Dusk. Now that Dusk is leaving, the three girls must follow."

"Why do the three girls follow Dusk?" Gushe Qingmeng said.

"There are many celebrities because the three girls often dance with Huang. There are rumors that Huang and the three girls secretly fool around together. This makes the three girls very angry. Nowadays, every famous star has a scandal, but in the hearts of the three girls, they have known each other for so long.

, I always walk alone in the evening, and I don’t go out to parties to have fun, and I haven’t seen any women around me in the evening.”

"Don't talk about big stars, just ordinary people. In today's era, there are also social contacts and scandals. It is impossible to keep silent. The three women are not willing to block the gun for the dusk. They decided to follow up and find out the matter to restore their reputation.

.”

"So that's it. Then the next horrible thing happened when we were tracking dusk. It should be a ghost this time, but I don't know what kind of ghost it is." Zhou An said.

"After the first level, I have understood that good ghosts cannot be killed in this sacred place. I hope this level is not a good ghost." Gushe Qingmeng said.

"If it's an evil ghost, should I kill it?" Lin Lin said.

"Let's arrest him first," Gushe Qingmeng said.

"Who are you? The studio has finished get off work, why haven't you left?" A security guard in security uniform walked over and said with an electric baton in his hand.

"We are the producers here, and we are discussing the planning of the next advertisement." Gushe Qingmeng raised the sign on his chest and said, "It's only around three o'clock now, why did you get off work so early."

"Right now, the studio is only filming the Twilight of the Stars program these days. Today's program has been filmed, so we all have to get off work early, don't you know." The security guard looked at them with suspicion at the end.

"The crew hasn't notified us yet. After all, there are still some people who haven't gotten off work yet." Gu She Qingmeng looked at the crew members who were packing equipment on the left and said.

The security guard left.

Everyone did not leave, but waited for news from Lin Lin. Within a few minutes, Lin Lin received news that the three women were following Huang Wan.

"Take us with you," Gushe Qingmeng said as he watched the three women get into the car and the car drove in the distance.

"Okay." Zhou An said gently.

A white cloud appeared under Zhou An's feet, and Gushe Qingmeng said: "Everyone step on it."

The triplets and Tie Yuanbin stepped on the clouds, and the white clouds flew into the sky, like immortals coming to the world, and then the clouds followed the direction of the three girls' car underground.

"Wow, this is the method of the sacred land. I have seen it before, and I really want to have one, but this kind of method is too rare to get." Mumu sadly wanted to lie on Lin Lin's shoulder.

, but now Lin Lin was fighting with those keyboard warriors on his mobile phone. He pushed Mumu away and ignored her. Mumu was a little embarrassed, and then he leaned towards Sensen. Sensen just stood there, and Mumu seemed to be lying down.

On a hard wooden board.

Zhou An laughed when he saw it, and even the corners of Tie Yuanbin's mouth turned up slightly.

Zhou An smiled and said: "I remember the method of controlling the clouds during the Mercenary Guild transaction, why don't you exchange it for one."

"It's too expensive. I can't afford it. How about you lend me a little money, not more than a hundred thousand spiritual crystals?" Mumu said pitifully.

Zhou An was stunned, and just as he was about to say something, Gushe Qingmeng said: "Don't listen to her. The Mercenary Guild has more than a dozen ways to control the clouds. She doesn't like the low-level ones, and she can't buy the high-level ones."

"If I had money, I would definitely be able to buy it, but I have no money," Mumu said.

"You don't have any money yet. I remember the last time you went on a mission, you probably earned three hundred thousand spiritual crystals." Gushe Qingmeng said.

"That was earned by the three of us. I can only get one hundred thousand spiritual crystals." Mumu said with a blink of an eye.

"You will cry for poverty. After completing the mission this time, I will give you 50% of mine." Gushe Qingmeng said weakly.

"Long live sister Gushe." Mumu said happily, and then hugged Gushe Qingmeng.
Chapter completed!