Dot Chinese website is currently the most awesome online novel website in China. It is not only the largest in China, but also the website with the most writers and the largest number of novels. What is even more terrifying is that it is also the website with the largest number of writers in China. This is the sacred place in the heart of the hand. Many newcomers hope to become a god here, because only by succeeding here can you prove that you are a truly capable writer.
But just like Bai Birch said just now, what many people write is not very good, and only the works of those great masters can achieve good results.
The top five on the Urban Channel's best-selling list have been untouchable for more than two months, and are occupied by a few great writers. But today, right under the nose of the white birch tree, suddenly the first place was occupied by a The fairy-level gourmet anchor named Bai Huadeng was captured, which made Bai Huashu unable to believe it at all.
He stared at the page on his computer with his mouth open. He rubbed his eyes vigorously, and then looked carefully. He was sure that his eyes were not blurry. The first place was indeed the fairy level written on that damn white lantern. Food Anchor book.
"Crazy, I'm going crazy. What kind of fuss is going on? What kind of crappy book is this? It's just a contract but it's not even on the shelves. How come it suddenly jumped to the top of the best-seller list? "
Bai Birch's whole body felt bad. He grabbed his hair with both hands and his eyes widened.
His first thought was that this guy named Bai Huadeng must have improved his grades, otherwise he wouldn't be so crazy.
But when he saw the reward for this book by the Immortal Food Anchor, this guy couldn't hold on any longer. His body shook violently, and then... Then he plopped down and sat on the ground.
A special feature of DotZhongren.com is that anyone who rewards more than 500 Chinese coins will be displayed in red fonts in the reader reward column next to it, which is also called Piaohong.
But now that Bai Birch saw the reward column of this book, he immediately exploded.
Because in the reward column of this book, the column is full of bright red colors. It can be said that the red color makes people dizzy.
"Hey, do you want this? Why do you suddenly get so many rewards for this crappy book?"
Seeing these rewards, Bai Huashu was convinced of at least one thing, that is, this book definitely did not improve the performance, because the rewards were too many. Unless the author was a rich man, he would not have spent so much money to improve the performance. .
Bai Birch stood up from the ground and tried to calm himself down, but his body was calm and his hands were still trembling.
He sat on a chair, holding the table with one hand, picking up the mouse with the other hand, and then clicked on the fan list of this book.
This fan list is arranged according to the number of rewards from fans. Those with more than 500 are considered grandmasters, and those with more than 1,000 are considered alliance leaders.
When I clicked on the fan list of this fairy-level food anchor, the birch tree shook violently for a while, and my jaw almost dropped to the ground.
Because he discovered that the fan list of this book... could not be displayed on one page!
One page is worth a thousand people. Damn it, your book is not even on the shelves. You are not a great person. How could you have so many fans
Okay, even if you have so many fans, I accept it, but...but the more than a thousand fucking fans are all alliance leaders! What the hell is this? !
Bai Birch now directly doubted whether he was still dreaming today, because at this moment, his three views were shattered, and no residue was left.
"Oh my god, crazy, this is crazy, what the hell happened? Who can tell me? A thousand alliance leaders? Your sister is a thousand alliances, the entire Dot Chinese website, from its creation to the present , let alone the novels about Thousand Alliances, there are novels about eight hundred alliance leaders. I wish I could count them on one hand, okay? A thousand alliance leaders, what is the concept of that?!"
This guy slumped down on the chair, his breathing was rapid and loud, and sweat was forming on his forehead.
With trembling hands, he kept pulling down the page, and finally reached the bottom of the page, and then the birch tree exploded again.
"Holy shit, shit, shit, ah, dead, dead! I'm going to die! One thousand, eight hundred and thirty-five pages of fans? Wori, are you kidding me? One page is a thousand fans, a thousand How much is 835 pages? 1,835,000 fans! One million fans!"
Bai Birch's head was about to explode. He grabbed his hair hard, wishing that he would be bald. What he saw in front of him was so exciting and awesome.
Although he has been an editor at Dot Chinese website for seven or eight years, he has never seen a person have more than 1.8 million fans in these seven or eight years. This is just an online novel. Is the number of fans so exaggerated
He picked up the mouse again and flipped back page by page. As a result, the more he flipped through, the more hairy he became. The more he flipped through, the more he wanted to go crazy, because he had already flipped through one hundred and fifty pages, and one hundred and fifty pages appeared. Fifty pages of alliance leader!
Damn it, there are 150 pages of alliance leaders. There are a thousand alliance leaders per page. One hundred and fifty pages means 150,000 alliance leaders!
One hundred and fifty thousand alliance leaders!
When he thought of this number, Bai Birch collapsed.
Because this is no longer a matter of joking or not, but there is something wrong with this book, something that makes all the editors crazy.
He didn't dare to waste a moment and hurriedly found his editor-in-chief. As a result, when the editor-in-chief of the city saw the book, he also went crazy.
It didn’t take long for the entire Dot Chinese website to know about this book. Suddenly, the book was pushed to the forefront.
The audience in Ye Fei's live broadcast room didn't know all this at all, not even the white lantern of the street emperor. He was still in the excitement of everyone wanting to read his novel.
Because he needs support and attention. When he writes a book, he doesn’t care about the money. He only cares about being able to write a book that people can actually read. Otherwise, he wouldn’t have been able to persist for fifteen years.
Seeing many viewers in Ye Fei's live broadcast room discussing his book, at this moment, Pou Street Emperor had an unprecedented sense of accomplishment. He felt that his book could bring joy to people and let people enjoy their time after dinner. He was very satisfied with some leisure and entertainment.
It took a long time for this wave to pass, and the entire live broadcast room began to slowly return to calm.
Ye Fei said at this time: "Congratulations to our Po Street Emperor for becoming our live broadcast guest tomorrow. Ahem, please allow me to say, Po Street Emperor, you have to pay a fee to advertise in my live broadcast room."
The Street Fighting Emperor: "..."
Everyone laughed when they saw this guy sending out a string of ellipses. They knew it was Ye Fei's joke.
Sure enough, Ye Fei continued with a smile and said: "Okay, I am here to wish the Street Emperor's book results will get better and better, but this matter has been put aside for the time being, and we will draw the second lucky audience."
Saying that, Ye Fei looked at Yao Jianshe.
As a result, Yao Jianshe hurriedly waved his hand and said: "Forget it, I won't smoke this time, let Mr. Qin do it."
He was frightened by the female audience in Ye Fei's live broadcast room. Those people were so enthusiastic that it was unbearable.
Seeing Yao Jianshe's resigned look, Ye Fei, Qin Jianlin and Alasuo all laughed. Even many viewers in the live broadcast room also laughed in real life.
Qin Jianlin came to the computer with a smile and said: "Well, since Mr. Yao... doesn't want to draw, then I will draw the second lucky audience member in his place."
As a result, just as Qin Jianlin finished speaking, a message popped up in the live broadcast room: "Dad, whip me!"
Qin Jianlin: “……..”
Everyone: "..."
"Pfft~~~ Bazhen Jade Food, I can tell you responsibly that your father can control hundreds of billions of assets and tens of thousands of families, but he absolutely cannot control Ye Shen's lucky plate. This thing is not something he can just slap on anyone he says."
"That's right, Qin Zekai, don't think that if your dad wants to draw a lottery, it must be you. Let me tell you, if you don't get the draw, it's okay. If you get the draw, it must be cheating."
Qin Zekai: "... Damn it, you can't do this."
When Qin Jianlin saw the message sent by his son, he smiled and shook his head and said, "Don't think that because you are my son, I will slap you. We haven't settled our accounts yet. I will settle the matter with you when I get back."
Qin Zekai: "..."
This guy just dived right in.
Does he know that he has tricked his father? If he dug such a big hole for his father to jump into, he probably won't get any good results when he comes back.
After a bit of commotion, Qin Jianlin started clicking on the lucky plate.
Otherwise, it can be said that he is doing important things, and he does things very neatly. He clicked on the lucky plate, stood up and left the computer.
(End of chapter)