"Welfare short text, okay."
"The other protagonist must be you."
"Let's do something together? :)"
Looking at the words left by the smoke scars on the screen, Su Tan was a little dumb, couldn't help laughing, and suddenly found that he was defeated by the opponent.
Originally, I wanted to use the cigarette scar as the prototype to write a short article on welfare, but I didn't expect to use my own routine.
but-
Su Tan looked at the barrage on the screen, and found that the colorful text was swiping quickly, which was simply dizzying.
"Little Whale: A short essay by a wealthy reader and a cute author, I want to read it!!"
"Kolabao: write quickly, wait for the update [beautiful.jpg]"
"The goddess is the main attack: Yooooooooooooooo~"
Seeing the enthusiastic voices of readers and netizens in the live broadcast room, the popularity continued to rise. Under such a heated situation, he naturally didn't want to pour cold water on it.
So, Su Tan readily offered himself to entertain everyone.
He rolled up his cuffs, and the sleeves of his white shirt were neatly rolled up, making his back even more handsome and beautiful, with a fresh and youthful air.
However, as soon as the pen is written, the words flowing on the screen are unexpectedly hot and straightforward.
"Smoky Scar, who was wearing a military uniform, came back from going out, a dark green figure walked through the corridor, his black military boots landed silently on the clean ground, and hurried into the cabin.
As soon as he opened the door, he saw a thin figure wearing only a white shirt, lying on a small and clean bed. The collar of the shirt was slightly torn, revealing a little fair skin.
And its owner didn't know anything, lying there quietly with his eyes closed, his cheeks were full of abnormal heat.
Hearing the sound of the door, the long drooping eyelashes struggled for a while, trembled a few times, and finally opened the eyes slowly and forcefully.
A pair of misty black eyes were a little out of focus, and he stared blankly forward for a long while before finally falling firmly on Yan Ba's body.
"General..." In an instant, the young man regained consciousness, struggling and dragging his body, trying to sit up, but his arm strength was almost gone, and his limp body tilted dangerously to the side.
Yan Ba's eyes darkened, he stepped forward, and helped that slender figure into his arms.
I saw the boy's breathing was scorching hot, his nostrils were full of tight and abnormal heat, but his whole body was as cold as an iceberg, even the skin under his shirt was tense and cold.
All of these point to a reality.
He has a fever.
Yan Scar sighed softly from the bottom of his heart, but his stern face remained calm, he circled him calmly and forcefully, and asked in a deep voice: "You are sick."
His tone was calm, as if he was only stating a fact.
But the words that came out of his mouth made the young man feel ashamed, the heat on his face almost burned, his eyelashes trembled several times, and his face was full of shame.
He lowered his head and tried to apologize: "I'm sorry, I... I didn't mean it."
Due to illness, the usually clear and clean voice was a little hoarse at this time, but it felt a little more magnetic and charming, like a kitten scratching Yan Scar's heart.
He looked down at the shy boy, injected him with healing potion, and then under the shy and restless eyes of the boy, he suddenly said in a flat voice: "Well, if you leave your post without reason and leave without authorization, then use yourself Let's punish. '
The boy's eyes were a little surprised, and he looked up at him subconsciously, so that Yan Scar could almost see his own reflection in those clear black eyes.
Dark green, straight military uniform, with a stern face.
He pursed the corners of his lips, and reached out to touch those foggy and moist eyes.
There was a rustling sound, and a white shirt was thrown to the ground.
The young man let out an 'ah' in surprise, and his hoarse and clean voice echoed in the small cabin, which made people feel that the temperature in the room was gradually rising.
Yan Scar sighed softly, stepped forward and hugged the young boy's cold and naked slender body, and said in a low voice, "Is it cold?" I warm you up. '
Gentle and strong fingers covered the cold and trembling skin, and a series of heat stroked across it.
The dark green military uniform was dragged to the ground, but a tall and slender figure firmly enveloped the young man in his arms.
…”
As I write this, the following plot just meets the expectations of all readers. I watched the sick boy warm up bit by bit by the general's plain but gentle movements, and his fair skin gradually became crimson. Even his pair of The corners of his black eyes were also red, and he was weak and trying to cooperate with the general's movements. All the readers and netizens who watched the live broadcast online screamed.
"North Pole Meow: Ahhh! Don't stop, I want to look behind!!"
"Wolf hair: Why is there no [crying]? Dad Yan will cry."
Just in time, Hayden appeared.
"Smoke Scar: Not enough to see..."
His appearance immediately aroused a series of enthusiastic voices. All netizens @ him one after another, asking how they feel.
"Ma Tuan'er: Da Da, how does it feel to be teased by the author?"
Seeing this question, Hayden chuckled and replied calmly: "Very good."
Immediately, I saw that the bullet screens in the live broadcast room were all written as "????"
He smiled lightly and raised the corners of his lips, then calmly and firmly said: "Well, you can try it next time."
Hayden's thoughts changed, and he prepared to write it down in his small diary, and in the future... he can gradually test it on a certain young boy.
His deep eyes became deeper and deeper, but there was a look of anticipation in his quiet eyes. He saved the screenshot of the live broadcast, feeling happy and relaxed.
Su Tan in the live broadcast room saved the short benefit text and changed it to another file with code word PK.
He glanced at the time and found that it was past three o'clock in the morning, and the night was completely silent, quiet and peaceful.
Only the live broadcast room is still hot.
This game is not over yet, and the "a righteous old bird" who bet against him has already caught up with great difficulty, and finally squeezed the number of words to more than 28,000 words, and he is about to take advantage of Su Tan opened the opportunity to surpass him in one fell swoop and snatch the championship.
However, Su Tan chuckled and switched back to his competition file page.
"Word count: 29999"
Amid the readers' attention and enthusiastic anticipation, he finally wrote the last word and ended the game with ease.
-"over."
"Word count: 30000"
This action made the anxious and aggrieved "old bird" almost go crazy, and spit out a mouthful of old blood.
He managed to catch up with difficulty, but at the last moment, he was easily crushed by Su Tan, cutting off his last hope.
Immediately, the "veteran bird" fell down his keyboard with a "bang" full of annoyance, and took something in the room to vent his anger. He grabbed an ashtray and threw it out viciously. There was a piercing loud noise.
Such a move made many netizens who watched his live broadcast room frown and brushed the barrage in disgust.
"Orange-flavored soda: Tsk, why can't you afford to lose so much?"
"Gentleman Sauce: Did the ashtray provoke you? Why are you venting with the ashtray? I can't stand it anymore, give it up."
"Little Whale: After looking at the two live broadcast rooms, the braised pork is still more popular, #鸟大你您红烧肉一条实#!"
…
When the dust of a game settled, the "Old Bird" felt depressed and unconvinced, and cynically wanted to argue for himself.
"An old bird of justice: This game was unfair from the very beginning! Who knows where the braised pork was hired? Let me, an amateur, compete with a professional hotshot, how can I win? Even if the braised pork wins , still can't prove that his novels are not produced by the studio group!"
His words were somewhat agitated, but what he said was plausible, and he blindly wanted to draw everyone's attention to the fairness of the competition and the suspicion of the braised pork.
But I didn't expect-
"Orange-flavoured soda: thumbs up. Why didn't you say it before the game started? People asked you if you had any doubts, but you said it yourself, and after you lost, you started to find excuses and reasons. Yes, I just watched! No !rise!"
"Fishing in the Milky Way: Are you crazy?! If you have doubts, don't compare, and if you compare, don't beep. Isn't it too bad to splash sewage and smear the braised pork now?"
"Little Whale: Well, no matter what you say, I have been fanned by braised pork circles. The writing is good and fast, and the benefits are given out. I have no complaints about being forced to participate in the competition. With this personality, I was circled. Fans. No matter how much you say, it will not change our attitude~"
…
Almost instantly, "Old Bird" was ridiculed by all the crowd.
This time, "an old bird of justice" was even more depressed and wanted to vomit blood. His eyes were gloomy, and he turned off the live broadcast room with a face full of irritability. The screen went black for a moment, and there was nothing on the screen.
The netizens who were left behind were even more astonished.
"Gentleman Sauce: Where's the person?? Just ran away? The apology was eaten by a dog?"
"Little Whale: This is too irresponsible, it feels like he came to black people on purpose."
“Orange Soda: Speechless O__O "…"
Su Tan, who had won a big victory, smiled and typed a line seriously under the computer screen.
"Thank you for your support! Good night."
As he said that, he turned his back to the camera, raised his hands to make a "V", and then exited the live broadcast room amidst the reluctance of the readers and netizens.
It was almost the morning of the next day. Looking out from the window, the horizon in the distance was a little white. The soft morning light dispelled the thin mist and night, and the morning was coming.
Su Tan stood up, moved his stiff and sore limbs, and stood by the window.
He was thankful from the bottom of his heart, fortunately, his big cousin did massage finger exercises in advance, so that his muscles would not be tense and stiff like a rock.
But even so, during the activities, the stretched tendons and muscles brought a slight soreness, which made him want to groan.
Su Tan wiped off the thin sweat on his forehead, went to bed, covered the quilt seriously, and began to catch up on sleep.
But he didn't know that the attention of this code word PK competition skyrocketed overnight.
Readers who didn't go online last night heard the news lately, and felt full of regret, missed a big show, and became more and more curious about the braised pork and "Old Bird".
Among them, "I eat braised pork every day" really took the lead, and with his strength, he became a fan, and brought his novel "The Age of Dominance of the Earth [Quick Time Travel]" to a wave of popularity.
But the other party, "an old bird of justice", has always been hidden behind an anonymous vest. Even if the live broadcast was on, only a small half of the blurred side face could be seen in the video screen at that time, which was hard to see. to his true appearance.
Who is he
Why special black "braised pork"
All of a sudden, when Su Tan was sleeping, the enthusiastic netizens started a vigorous skin-picking campaign.
"Colabao: Guess 'Old Bird' is the author of the same list as Braised Pork? Is it a black person on purpose?"
"Fishing in the Milky Way: Braised Pork now has three lists, the newcomer list, the frequency division big picture list, and the homepage ancient earth special novel recommendation list. I don't know which list has been hated and caused innocent people to be hacked?"
"Mo Ran: Just a reminder, both the frequency division big picture list and the recommendation list of ancient earth novels are manually ranked by editors, and no one should go to the trouble of finding the author directly instead of the editor. Only the new list is the natural list, and anyone can rely on points You can go. Could it be that the new promotion has overtaken someone's position?"
"Kolebao: But there is only one person who is on the top of Su Tan on the new list..."
…
There were all kinds of speculation and discussions.
Everyone couldn't help but shift their eyes to the front page of the newly promoted list, competing for the fiery first and second places.
After a surge of attention brought about by a PK match, Su Tan's novel collection has risen to a terrifying 15,000 overnight, surpassing the number one with similar data in one fell swoop, and firmly occupying the first place in the newcomer list.
As for "Your Highness, Lighten Up", which fell to the second place, the readers in the book review area were shocked.
At this moment, a post quietly appeared in the author forum area of the Fanxing Novel website.
"So what if you win?! Is it disgusting to use meat to gain eyeballs? You will go in such a side way, don't you blush in braised pork?!!!"
The headline of the post was very aggressive, which immediately attracted everyone's attention.
"1L: Big bird, is that you?"
"2L: Don't hide your head and show your tail. Hey, we can see your real body even with double eyelids."
"3L: Black face?? Why is he disgusting? If you have the strength and talent, you deserve to be hacked. You can write if you have the ability! Not to mention anything else, you can explode ten chapters every day like other braised pork, I Just bow down!"
…
Seeing these comments posted quickly, almost every one of them stepped on his own face, "an old bird of justice" was furious immediately, just happened to see the guessing about his identity in the post next door, and suddenly had a flash of inspiration , an evil idea came up in my heart.
Regardless of the ridicule in the post, he clicked the keyboard directly, and replied: "Write meat? Heck, braised pork is not worthy of my shoes. You can see it clearly!"
As soon as these words were uttered, the reply in the post was silent, and then a few seconds later, the crowd surged, and they caught his appearance and commented one after another.
"Colabao: I seem to have discovered some amazing truth..."
"Gentleman Sauce: This IQ... no one else. To focus, there is only one author on the list who is good at writing meat and happens to be suppressed on the same list as braised pork."
"The goddess is the total attack: worry about the opponent's IQ, hahahahaha."
However, seeing everyone's guesses, "Old Bird" didn't panic at all, pursed the corners of his mouth proudly, found a cigarette from the chaotic table and stuffed it into his mouth, and said cheerfully and maliciously: "I IQ? Your IQ is not enough, you are only qualified to be a gunner!"
The direction of the post was skewed, and many spectators who were diving were blown out. They were sure that the "veteran bird" was the author "Da Mao" who fell to the top of the new list. The first place in the Jin Dynasty.
The time motive is all there, and the vest inadvertently leaked information while speaking, it is almost possible to identify him.
Immediately, all the netizens' group ridicule targets were led to "dumb hair".
The "old bird" spared no effort to appear in various posts, making the water even more muddy and confirming his "false identity".
"Lao Tzu's meat essays are delicious and beautiful, what is braised pork?"
"To pay tribute, you can also use dim sum. It is recommended to learn from my pioneering work of braised pork."
"Don't guess, I'm not 'dumb' at all!"
The more he said this, the more convinced the writers of the forum dive became that he was "dumb".
At ten o'clock in the morning, the sleepy newcomer Luo Jiajia finally went online with dark circles under her eyes. When she opened the Fanxing Novels Author Forum, she saw her own posts all over her eyes.
"The old bird has lost his vest, so it turns out that he is the number one fool on the newcomer list!!!"
"So maliciously smearing the author of the same list, and covering up his own identity, biting to death and refusing to admit that he is a fool, it is simply a big show of the year, full of acting skills!"
"Touch for the braised meat tiger. It's really bad luck to meet such a sunspot. It's not easy to write~"
Immediately, Luo Jiajia's eyes widened in shock, and he was so speechless that he couldn't recover.
It wasn't until a few minutes later that he suddenly realized that he rushed to the keyboard with an "ow" and hurriedly posted.
"I'm the dumbass!!!! Who is smearing me QAQ!"
As soon as this post came out, the forum that had been frying for a long time completely boiled over.
"1L: True or false?"
"2L: It's not regret, a new round of whitewashing, right?"
Luo Jiajia felt extremely wronged, and replied with trembling fingers: "I am so wronged... the old bird is not me at all, I also watched the PK match last night, why was my identity falsely used today? @一个Justice的老鸟， Come out quickly! Face it face-to-face if you have the ability!"
However, what is even more surprising is that since he appeared, the vest of "an old bird of justice" has been completely silent and disappeared, making Luo Jiajia even want to confront him face to face, but he can't find anyone.
As a result, the true and false identities of the two have completely confused many readers and writers who watched the whole story of the post, unable to distinguish which is true and which is false.
For a while, various theories such as "whitewashing theory", "discredited theory" and "new plot theory" emerged one after another, and each theory has been analyzed and testified by many people.
Luo Jiajia was even more aggrieved, with tears streaming down his face, Cangluan said in his post: "It's fine to pretend to be my identity, but you still say that writing meat is disgusting?!!! Damn, writing meat is the happiest and most glorious Alright!!"
He has always been proud of his meaty writing style, it's just unbearable to be smeared by the author's name, but he is still slandered!
Thinking of this, Luo Jiajia almost couldn't bear his petulant temper, and wanted to beat that "veteran" up.
Seeing that there was no way to prove it, he swore categorically in the post: "Old bird, don't coax out if you are capable! Call the administrator urgently, check the IP, and prove my innocence! My innocence has been confirmed Defiled, you can’t ignore it/(ㄒoㄒ)/~~”
Such funny and humorous words immediately caused many people who read the post to be skeptical and demanded a thorough investigation of the IP to solve this vicious smear problem.
It is really bad to deliberately pretend to be another author to bully another author like this. If you don't pull it out and beat it up, you can't appease the public outrage.
All of a sudden, the forum was full of wind and water, and all kinds of high-rise buildings were built high and fast.
And such an abnormal situation has obviously already attracted the attention of the Fanxing Novel website.
The administrator appeared in Luo Jiajia's post at the right time, and replied succinctly: "Investigating, please wait patiently for the result."
The formal official intervention finally made Luo Jiajia, who had been wronged and shocked early in the morning, feel relieved, and replied calmly: "Be good and wait for the result."
After a while, as expected, the administrator officially appeared in a red vest and gave the results of the official inquiry.
"Administrator: The first login time of 'Stay Mao' today is 10:23:06 in the morning. After comparison, it is inconsistent with the login IP of 'A Just Old Bird'."
With a frightened heart, Dumao finally found his own train of thought, and expressed his depression in the post, describing in detail. "I beg the website to be severely punished! Such a person deserves to be banned for 10,000 years so he doesn't come out to harm others. He scared me to tears early in the morning, okay... I was so happy to watch the PK match of Braised Pork last night. I made up a bunch of 100,000-word sweet essays about him and Dad Yan. So, I didn’t sleep all night and wrote them out, but I didn’t expect to be hung up on QAQ as soon as I got out of the small dark room.”
He was about to explode with aggrievedness.
But the diving readers in the forum exploded in an instant.
"Kolabao: focus on the key points, what is a 100,000-word sweet essay? Is it the style of stew you are best at?"
"Me, me, me: I didn't see enough yesterday, and today there are benefits, happy to spread the flowers~ Don't hide the damao sauce, share it with everyone!"
"Gentleman Sauce: It's a blessing in disguise! Being made such a fuss by the old bird, I have harvested two lovely authors, both of which are bookmarked, press the claws and wait for updates."
In an instant, the atmosphere of the post was heated up.
Daimao couldn't help being in a good mood, and was preparing to respond to the voices of the masses in the Xiaotianwen Theater, but at this moment, the owner of the small theater suddenly appeared.
"Yanba: A thousand words and a hundred words, will you sell it or not?"
Seeing this reply, Damao was stunned for a moment, his heart beating like thunder. He thought for a while, then gritted his teeth, "Sell!"
Money is the uncle!
He happily collected the money, leaving a post of disappointed readers.
When Su Tan woke up, he found that @自己的微博 had exploded.
There was "Big Daddy, you did a great job last night! The pk match was so enjoyable for me, my blood boiled!"
There are also, "Big Daddy, that big bird has messed up again, using someone else's name to smear you in the forum, and was banned by the website after debunking it!"
Also, "Daddy, I want to report it! Dad Yan bought a little yellow article about him and you privately, and kept it for himself! It's so inhumane! Go beat him!"
Looking at the last private message, Su Tan couldn't help but chuckled and raised his lips, and directly posted @ on his Weibo, saying: "@烟素, come here, let me explain~"
Soon, the other party replied.
"Smoke Scar: We can study together :)."
This serious reason made Su Tan smile.
What's more, Yan Ba followed up and said: "A reward was offered last night." After that, there was a screenshot of a large red envelope.
In the Weibo comments, there was an immediate uproar.
"One hundred million! Great fortune!"
"Father Yan is so arrogant, he doesn't even blink a hundred million!"
"Take it quickly!"
Amidst the enthusiastic voices, Su Tan unexpectedly politely refused. "@烟素, thank you for your generosity and support last night, this is your appearance fee in the novel last night, you are welcome :-D."
His neither humble nor overbearing attitude immediately made more people feel good about him.
The editor also knocked on him at the right time, "The popularity of the novel is just right, and it is going to be put on the shelves today."
Su Tan took a deep breath and readily agreed, "Okay!"
He has plenty of manuscripts and has been preparing for a long time. Although it was a short-term notice to put it on the shelves, he is still in a hurry. At twelve o'clock noon, the new chapter officially entered V.
One chapter is a fat chapter of 30,000 words, which makes all readers ecstatic with sincerity.
And when the author had something to say, he asked directly with a smile: "Entering the V explosion, thank you for your support, how much do you want to see?"
In the comments, there were countless enthusiastic replies in an instant.
"Another 30,000 yuan?"
"I can't get enough of it!"
"I like such a rich man! Give me another dozen!"
Su Tan couldn't help laughing, looked at the enthusiastic comments from readers, thought for a while, and simply published two more fat chapters. The number of words updated in one day reached a terrifying 100,000 words, and he was ranked first on the update list of the day. name.
Such a rash approach immediately hit the appetite of the readers, causing the purchase volume of the novel to skyrocket.
At 2 p.m., the first order is 3000.
At 3:00 pm, the first order is 4000.
At 6:00 pm, the first order is 6600.
At 8 o'clock in the evening, the sales volume of the first chapter V of "Zhiba" has attracted the attention of all the writers of Fanxing Novel.com, and everyone speculates whether it will hit 10,000 by twelve o'clock in the morning.
On Fanxing Novel.com, it is not uncommon for a novel to have an order of 10,000. Many authors can achieve it with a good list and long articles. What's more, Su Tan is still a newly released author, and his fan base is not as strong as that of the great god. Will his novel ever set a new record? All writers and readers are secretly looking forward to.
At 10 o'clock in the evening, Su Tan logged into the author's background and saw that the sales volume of the novel had reached 8,800.
There are still two hours until 12 o'clock.
He took a deep breath, and continued to concentrate on coding in a leisurely manner, and he was interested in making a delicacy in the middle. After 11 o'clock, he opened the author's background again, and saw that the number of subscriptions had reached 9,800, and it was destined to break through 10,000.
Even though he tried to calm down, he couldn't help but smile.
And he understands that all of this depends on the support of readers.
Su Tan logged into Weibo, specially recorded a small video, and posted it: "Thank you for your support, what a [video]."
However, after the video is clicked, the camera is always lowly reflected on the dark, simple and warm floor polished by time. The readers couldn't help feeling a little anxious, and many opened the barrage. "Oh, the camera is crooked, please move it up a bit!"
However, there was the sound of steady footsteps coming from the other end of the camera, and the angle of the camera was slightly adjusted, but it was not lifted to the normal height as all readers thought, and only a figure sitting Not far directly in front of the camera.
Immediately, a refreshing and clean voice rang out, causing many netizens and fans standing in front of the video to involuntarily stop and quiet down for a moment.
"Hi everyone, I'm the author of "Era of Conquering the Earth [Quick Travel]", and I eat braised pork every day."
Although the boy's voice is not as energetic and enthusiastic as the average peers, but the clear voice is like a clear spring flowing in the hot summer, refreshing, and the humble and polite tone can't help but make people feel happy Good impression.
"Damn it, boy's voice!"
"Da Da's voice is so nice! I'm crying! What should I do, I feel like my ears are about to become pregnant, Da Da, you are responsible!"
"Did the Braised Pork Conference use a voice changer to cover up its identity?"
"I knew the author's voice was so nice... Daddy, is there still time for me to confess my love QAQ?"
The barrage in the live broadcast room was turbulent, and ghosts were crying and wolves were howling. Many people hurriedly knocked their friends online, and they couldn't miss this once-in-a-lifetime moment.
Someone even urged—
"Big Daddy, would you please say a few more words? [Being cute]"
"Listen to the teachings obediently~ You are right in everything you say!"
"I'm late! /(ㄒoㄒ)/~~Brothers and sisters, please ask for the resources of the previous screen recording! Thank you good people for a safe life!"
Seeing these bullet screens that were frantically brushed by quickly, Su Tan couldn't help curling the corners of his lips and chuckling lightly.
Unexpectedly, his clear and clean laughter caused the crowd to scream against the sky.
With a smile on his face, Su Tan said comfortingly, "Thank you for your support, don't praise me specially, I will be proud."
What's more, he knows his own situation. In audio equipment, the voice is suddenly amplified, so the advantages and strengths of the voice will be magnified countless times, covering up the flaws and ordinary, but in daily life, it is absolutely impossible to reach such a heaven-defying level.
"Great, you can be proud of this kind of voice! The best boy's voice I've ever heard!"
"Clean and refreshing, transparent and sophisticated, no matter how you listen to it, you will never get tired of it. It is worth recording as a wake-up ringtone."
"Big Daddy, do you really know your talent?"
Su Tan laughed lightly and joked to himself: "I know. In reality, no one has ever said that I have a nice voice. On our planet, I have always been the type that cannot be married."
Immediately, everything on the barrage changed to—
"..."
"..."
"Which planet is it?"
Su Tan lowered her eyes and shook her head and laughed, not planning to disclose her detailed information. Only said: "Sorry, this is a secret."
All of a sudden, there was constant wailing on the barrage, all of which were "asking for disclosure", "seeking a chance encounter" and "seeking face-to-face", which made Su Tan laugh even more.
He calmed down the emotions of the fans, and began to talk about his thank you speech in a serious manner.
"Thank you for your continuous support and attention. Since the publication of "Zhiba", it has won the love of countless book lovers. I am very grateful."
His voice is earnest and genuine, and readers and fans can't help but think back to this dreamy month.
An unknown new book, from a few young readers silently guarding the update, to attracting more and more people's attention, the atmosphere in the book review area is becoming more and more lively and lively.
Then it was listed on the home page, and the essay was recommended. During this period, it encountered countless people's doubts and pressures, but Su Tan, relying on her excellent novel strength and strong update ability, gave all the doubts and ridicules to a strong place. pressed down.
With the appearance of a dark horse, it really swept away the downturn of the ancient earth theme. A newcomer brought a cold theme to life with a book, and became the most unexpectedly strong dark horse this year.
Such novels and authors are enough to make them proud.
"Big, you are great! Come on, we will always support you!"
There were enthusiastic voices, warm and encouraging, all of which were encouragement and support for him, and Su Tan couldn't help feeling warm in his heart.
He took a deep breath and bowed sincerely and humbly. Even though everyone on the camera side could not see him, he still bowed deeply and expressed himself to the little angels who have always supported and encouraged him. thanks.
Thousands of words, only converged into one sentence.
"Thanks."
The studio was also warm.
"Hahahaha, I saw it, black hair! The author's hair is black."
"Why are you polite, we spoil you!"
Su Tan frowned, picked up the paper prepared by the seat, and quickly walked to the camera.
"Next, it's welfare time."
Su Tan said with a smile, a lively and smiling smile suddenly appeared in the clear and moist young voice, making people unable to help but focus all their attention on him.
He holds the paper up in front of the camera. I saw a simple stick figure drawn on a piece of clean white paper. A villain composed of simple lines is holding a large bouquet of flowers and kneeling. Although the lines are simple, the lively expression on the villain's face is even more vivid. .
The smirking eyes squinting to the left immediately made everyone who saw it burst into laughter.
Next to it is the words, "Thank you, I will send you a flower~"
With interesting text and lively and fun character stick figures, the live broadcast room is a sea of joy in an instant.
"Hahahahaha, the author will have fun~"
"The painting is so good, I read it carefully no less than ten times, and every time I read it, I would laugh like a barbell. My roommate already thought I was crazy [laughing and crying]."
"This painting is poisonous, it's too magical, I can't stop it!"
…
Su Tan smiled and changed the paper to the next page. In the center of the next sheet of white paper, there was a child with thick and thick eyebrows, who was thinking hard while resting his cheeks on the table.
The immature face, frowning eyebrows, and frowning face made many people laugh.
Several big bubbles popped up next to the child's head.
"I want to give benefits..."
"Gagan?"
"Show cute=￣ω￣=?"
"Roll around and give out red envelopes?"
The interesting words, coupled with the villain's frowning face, made people indescribably funny, and couldn't help but burst out laughing.
"Everything!"
"Author, don't kill me after handing in the picture! Ahhh, I'm completely brainwashed by this picture!"
"Why don't you give us red envelopes while selling cute and rolling and adding a hundred chapters?"
"Upstairs 66666666"
With a smile on his face, Su Tan turned the pages of the paper. This time, the picture was replaced by a villain with a firm face and clenched fists.
Caption: "I've decided!"
He quickly turned to the next page. "Add 20 more chapters!!!"
The live broadcast room was taken aback for a moment, and there was immediately howling cheers.
"It's a real bull run!"
"Happy waiting for the update~"
"Finally, I can watch it all at once, and give it a big thumbs up!"
However, before the readers and fans had finished their fun, they saw the paper on the screen turn to the next page. "One hundred red envelopes!"
In an instant, there was an uproar in the live broadcast room, even more sensational than before.
Although many readers are relentless when it comes to rewards for reading articles, when the author gives them red envelopes in turn, they are even more pleasantly surprised, and they are sharpening their knives and preparing to grab them.
"besides-"
Su Tan turned to the next page. This time, there were unexpectedly only two words on the white paper, but it whetted everyone's appetite ten percent.
"what else?"
"Uncover the mystery quickly! Hurry~"
Su Tan didn't deliberately hang on to the rhythm, and simply turned to the end neatly. However, the last sheet was not a piece of paper, but a plate of delicious food that he personally brought to the camera from the side.
He smiled and explained: "This is a plate of Three Cups of Chicken I made. The method is very simple, and I will post the detailed steps on Weibo later. The bonus is that it will be available immediately from the subscription number under the "Zhiba" article. Three readers will be drawn, and a copy of the Three Cup Chicken I made by myself will be mailed via Star Express, I hope you will like it, thank you all.”
As his clear voice fell, everyone's eyes could not help but fall on a plate of delicious food in the center of the screen.
Although you can't smell the taste through the screen, the rich color and rich sauce still make people salivate and appetite.
"The tragedy in the middle of the night, I was abused by the food!"
"Now I'm going to rush to find nutritional supplements, everyone don't stop me~"
"I hope that the god of good luck will come to me, and compare my heart!"
Amidst the heated discussions and discussions of countless netizens, Su Tan's thank you video came to an end. It was already past twelve o'clock, but he didn't feel tired at all. He only felt that his mental state was full of joy.
Click on the author's background, and the cumulative number of subscriptions in 24 hours a day has broken through the 10,000 mark, setting the fastest record in history.
Looking at the entire website, it is not difficult to subscribe to more than 10,000. There are many big gods and small gods, and even a little pink who has become a big hit with a book can do it.
But that usually happens after a period of time after the V, when the exposure on the list is sufficient.
The first chapter of the new book has more than 10,000 first-order subscriptions within 24 hours, such a statistic is rare in the entire Fanxing Novel Network, let alone a newcomer like Su Tan who is the first to write a book.
It's simply against the sky!
Su Tan's heart was agitated, and according to his words, he sent out all the twenty chapters in the manuscript box at once, as a benefit to fans, and in the comments below the article, he selected the top 100 chapters and sent them to each other. A red envelope of twenty interstellar coins.
Although twenty interstellar coins are not many, they are enough to support an ordinary reader to spend a whole month of novels leisurely and willfully. For every reader who receives it, they are full of joy and gratitude, and leave a message below.
He curled his lips, turned off the webpage, and was about to wash up and go to bed early, but unexpectedly, at this moment, there was a knock on his door.
Su Tan was a little surprised.
In the middle of the night and early in the morning, who will come
He opened the door, and unexpectedly saw a tall and slender figure standing at the door. Hayden had a leisurely posture, looking at him with lowered eyes, and there was a slight smile in the dark eyes.
"I smell the fragrance."
He opened his mouth leisurely, his gaze passed over the top of Su Tan's head, and fell far into a plate on the table not far behind him, a smile appeared on the corner of his lips.
"Aren't you inviting me in to share?"