Diamond & Head Casper
Harassment of Your Own Work
As usual, Wind was preoccupied with his office work. Today he wants everything to be resolved in the planned time, because he does not want to miss the beautiful moments later tonight.
After leading a meeting with the publishing staff, he and Awan immediately headed for Galery. There's a new book launch there. Of course, he's the main star.
Arriving at Galery, there were many media crews who swarmed the wide room located on the first floor. The Wind and the Cloud take their respective positions, on the seats provided. Many invited guests and window hunters of the world, watching the ceremony because they do not want to miss the news.
After giving a speech and peeling a little about the outline of his work, the Wind was then surprised by the arrival of Miss who suddenly made a furore throughout the room. Everything seemed silent, as if hypnotized by the presence of a girl who always managed to be the center of attention.
The wind glanced towards the Clouds, and beckoned him to act. The narrow-eyed man of course understood the intent of the desire of the superior. He didn't budge, then took Miss out of there.
Once it feels safe enough, the cloud then releases the check against Missing.
"What, anyway? What did I turn on, get dragged all over?" cebik the girl whose full name is Light Longs.
The cloud, realizing that there is a kinship bond between Miss and her superiors, cannot do much. "Sorry, Miss. As the Wind wishes, Miss must not attend this event, "Awan said carefully. Worrying if Missing will be offended.
"Why?" insist Miss with a half-screaming tone. "I'm also a writer you know, you think I'm here to beg what?" it snapped again with emotions starting to ignite.
Not self-conscious!
Clouds can only be broken. Staying in Longu is the same as serving the emak-emak complex whose lambe is spelled out turah. So, it is very difficult to interrupt, let alone argue. It's the same as looking for trouble. Better just shut up.
A few seconds later, the Clouds were freed from their guard mode, as the Wind seemed to approach and take over its role. "You wait for me in the car, Wan!" Without any rejection at all, of course the Clouds happily sauntered from there.
"What do you really want, miss?" Aren't you already a famous Writer at N.O.V.E.L.T.O.O.N? What else is less try?" As if you can guess the purpose of the arrival of his cousin's sister, Wind just to the point. As usual, he disliked the culture of pleasantries.
Handsome people are free!
Miss slowly put on a look of heartbreaking support. Then bow down so. "But, my work hasn't been published yet, Mom." Removing her fingers that had nails with a million colors. Looks like this girl is also one of the fanatical fans of K*rea artist. The wind was still listening, with both hands tucked dashingly in both of his pants pockets. However, of course with a view that is deliberately thrown in any direction.
"Please dong, just once, Mas. I'd be very grateful to you. If necessary I can exchange it for my body," said Miss, who made the Wind rise black. The girl said it with full awareness. There was no sign that he was drunk. Especially seasickness, or perhaps a drunkenness?
Oh, forget it, forget it!
Mending we continue!
"What are you talking about, anyway?" The wind swelled dislike towards his relatives. He never thought if Miss could do that fast just for the sake of fame.
A fame that even only stopped for a moment. With a flash, it will be swallowed up in a hurry with the time that is rolling.
For those of you who like to harass your own work for the sake of popularity figures, just be prepared to crash back like a used item!
Because something obtained by instant means, it will never last until the end of time.
Shaykallee!
"Well, where did she think she was, anyway?" Miss knitted her eyebrows together, suspicious. While the wind, the same.
"Well, you said that." The man sneered.
"I mean, I could be a contract writer in his company Mas Angin, that's ...." Miss grumbled wryly as she caught the dirty thoughts of her cousin's sister.
"Is that so, Mom? So I have hope? Asik ... asik .. asik ...." Missing looks so excited. Because he was so happy, he almost hugged the body of the Wind. Luckily, the man quickly dodged. Then move away slowly.
It's not that easy, Esmeraldah. The wind still had time to bathe on the sidelines of his wide steps.
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The author of Lions.co is improving its user system. They suspect that there is something wrong with the machine.
"Are you sure this is gonna work, honey?" Dusk raised his question to the lover who is still busy with his salary. His ten fingers seemed to be dancing on top of that two-meter-long screen.
"Gue doesn't believe that the dead can live again. Pake event released a new novel again," said Jibril without turning his eyes. The tool is still in the process of resetting, a tool they use to monitor the entire work of the team.
Kenma who had previously contributed to the repair process, then said, "Gua does not follow the ghost problem."
"Emang why?" Jibril seemed to raise his eyebrows towards Kenma. If Kenma's answer only contains junk content, he is ready to standby with his best bogeman.
"The cave doesn't want to deal with Space," replied Kenma still in puzzle playing mode.
This time it was Dusk, which read, "The time' he you're jealous of ghosts?" This man with back hair, if he speaks .. likes to be fatigued.
"Ah, you .. jan nyakat lu cave. Tuh, your boyfriend yesterday cried am Author, because he did not accept Angkasa being pushed," explained Kenma with his spicy mouth that entered the fifteen level.
Bon Cabe is playing level everything!
Dusk stared suspiciously at Jibril. Followed by the mouth with his own hands, the woman felt being bullied.
With a strong telepathy, as if understanding with the gaze of Dusk, Jibril defended himself, "Where is, dear. If you believe in Kenma, then you belong to the lost class."
"Aah, how come now that cave's a demon?" Kenma did not accept.
"Well, isn't anyone who likes to tease and influence humans a demon?
Hearing that question Kenma petrified. Maybe after this he will be hump or maybe malay.
Ah, but it's impossible. Because he stated that he had repented and would not return to Kang Ghosting mode.
Hope it's not a pity, Gengs!
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The diamond slowly approached. It could be caught by her round lens that the figure that wanted to meet her was a woman.
"Good morning by noon, miss." The girl who was not far from the Diamond said while standing up in her chauffeur.
"Yes, good morning." Diamond replied, then asked his guest to sit back.
"Miss must be wondering who I really am?" he said again as if he could read the Diamond's face which still looked confused.
"Include my name ... Rainbows. I was assigned to accompany Miss shopping today."