Chapter 120

When Wang Jian finished publishing the compressed British version of the story of the Queen's Palace on the website.

At this time, the first working day of 1996 has already passed.

Wang Jian looked at the dark night sky outside and said, "is it so late before you know it?"

He picked up his coat, said hello to the staff on duty outside, and went back to the apartment.

At this time, the book review area was unexpectedly quiet, and there was no need to urge more, nor to discuss the plot.

About an hour later, someone sent a message, "is anyone watching?"

"Yes. I just saw Annie go to hook up with the nobles in order to get close to the king! "

"I see coming back from France."

"Is it nice in the back? With so many updates all at once, won't it be as watery as other novels? "

"No, no! I'm almost out of breath with the rhythm. "

Soon, the book review area was quiet again.

And the technical personnel on duty of the website, a little surprised, pointed to the background data.

"This book has broken the record of the number of simultaneous readers?"

Another technician subconsciously looked at the watch, "at 3 a.m. on weekdays, broke the record?"

"Which book was the last record?"

"It's also Wang's, the extreme way and the devil."

Two technicians, coincidentally, looked at Wang Jian's office.

"Isn't that exaggerated?"

In this way, around 7:30 in the morning, the first topic appeared in ttwitter's topic area.

"I'm done! The more I look, the more nervous I am, especially in the end, I'm wet! Add: the eye socket is wet

"The same! Originally, I thought it would be similar to prison break, a group of men around women.

As a result, it's like fighting with a woman and finally abusing a scum man. "

"That's it. Henry VIII cherished his power inheritance most, so he couldn't inherit it! "

"I remember a sister who said that she was streaking. The update was finished all at once. Do you want to go or not?"

At this point, an apartment in Brooklyn.

Molly has just finished reading the novel.

To be honest, for her, who has just become a feminist, this book is obviously more palatable than prison break.

Anne's IQ and wrist are obviously several heavyweights higher than the protagonist of prison break.

Molly rubs her red eyes and is ready to log on to Twitter to discuss the story with her sisters.

But as soon as she logged in, she found that someone was frantically @ her and kept sending messages.

"Other people's men are naked, that sister, aren't you afraid?"

Molly looked at the message and turned off the computer.

"I'm a little sleepy." She yawned as if nothing had happened.

But when Molly lay down in bed, her mind always recalled those phrases.

"Men are naked", "sisters are scared"...

she can't sleep, always feel a breath in her chest.

Molly turns on her computer, logs in to Twitter and starts to reply @.

"When are the men? autumn! What time is it? Winter Molly angrily knocked on the keyboard, "now, you find me a man to run naked, I will also go!"

"Not only do I go, but I'm still there wangwen.com Running naked in my office building

"I want the king to see the women keep their word."

"Yes, yes! It's autumn. If men run naked in winter, I'll go with this sister, too! "

"And me, I'm in New York, too! It's not that we are inferior to men. It's too cold and the water is too cold! "

Molly snorted as she watched so many replies.

"It's just that objective conditions don't allow it! Under the same conditions, men can do what women can do! "

But at this time, a message suddenly appeared in the discussion area of twitter.

"Is this... Curved a man?"

The discussion area was quiet for a moment.

"Count... Count?" Someone replied.

"@ Molly, are you in charge?"

Molly used to say in the input field: not really.

Just as she was about to send it out, she bit her lip and then deleted the word.

"Count." Molly continued to knock, "but you have to be in New York. You can't just run naked anywhere!"

"Oh, I'm in New York, flushing. The office building of the website is less than two miles away from me. "

Molly buttoned her feet and said, "fuck!"

"Well, what time would you like to go? It's best when it's warmer. "

"One o'clock in the afternoon?" Message from the opposite side, confirm the time.Molly gritted her teeth. "All right. And the sister who just said streaking together, give her a name

She saw that there was no information coming, and she knocked on the keyboard.

"This account and website account are bound. Unless you don't use this account to read books in the future, I will send you messages all the time."

Then Molly received about 50 applications.

They agreed to go together at one o'clock in the afternoon wangwen.com Naked downstairs.

In addition, the name of the protagonist "Anne Boleyn" should be painted on her face.

And at this point, the website's office building.

In Wang Jian's office.

"Wang, will you cheer up?" Tom looked at Wang Jian and said helplessly, "you were so busy yesterday when the representatives of at & T and Nokia came here today."

"Not in the afternoon." Wang gradually collapsed on his office chair, pressing his index finger on his temple.

"It's up to you in the morning. I need a little rest."

Tom and Dorsey looked at each other and shook their heads helplessly.

"Dorsey, please sort out the data of the website, and I'll arrange the reception." Tom patted Dorsey on the shoulder.

"All right." Dorothy looked at Wang Jian again, "is this all right?"

Wang Jian is lying on his desk and gesturing.

Time flies, and soon the clock will be at 12:30 noon.

While eating, Wang Jian and duo Xi collated the information.

At this time, Lyman also pushed open the door of the office and came in.

"Wang, it seems that there are many women with oil paint on their faces downstairs."

Wang Jian shrugged, "this is flushing. There is no shortage of these performance artists."

"So it is." Lehmann casually sat on the office chair, "Wang, the negotiation will be based on you."

"If the talks break down, I'll have room for maneuver."

Wang Jian nodded and patted Dorsey on the shoulder.

Dorsey answered and handed a data file to Lehmann.

"Well, let's go down." Wang Jian looked at his watch and said to Lehmann.

At this time, Molly pointed to the building not far away and said to the people around her, "see, that's the office building in front of the website."

"Later, we'll run around in front of the office building and shout 'Anne Pauline'!"

Molly glanced at the women behind her. "This time, there are still sisters invited reporters. We must make more noise than men!"

"Are you ready?"

A female voice rang out: "ready!"