The two of them came to a very remote place in a downtown area, a small shop selling purple clay teapots. As soon as Yelang entered, an old man shouted in surprise, "Brother Yelang, come again for tea. Welcome, come in quickly."

"Brother Zhao, this time I brought a friend here to borrow your place, borrow flowers to offer Buddha, and have a chat." Yelang smiled and said directly about the purpose of this.

"It's not a big deal. The tea room inside is empty. The tea has just been brewed. Now it's just right, let's review it." Brother Zhao didn't mind at all and replied cheerfully.

Yelang and Liu Meng entered a small tea room in the shop. It was about the size of a slightly larger table, but it was very elegant. There were tea sets on the small table, and the fragrance of tea was floating, which was really refreshing.

"Brother Yelang, this is the first time you have come to Jiangdu. How could you find this place? You look very familiar with the boss." Liu Meng couldn't help but be curious. The Fantasy Sword Book Alliance is in Kyoto, and Yelang is also from the north and is not very familiar with Jiangdu.

"I arrived in Jiangdu the day before yesterday and wandered around. I found such a place. I was very sensible when I talked to my boss. They were all people who loved purple clay. They came over to have tea together and got to know each other." Yelang said with a smile.

Liu Meng couldn't help but sigh that Yelang's personality is really similar to purple clay. Purple clay is very distinctive, and the five elements are lacking gold, which is an elegant thing.

No wonder Boss Zhao opened this store and it was very difficult to find. It seemed like he was just waiting for his like-minded friends, and it didn't look like he was doing business.

I admire these elegant people very much for living a free and easy life.

Some people, when they meet and look at each other, understand that they will be close friends for life; while some people, even when they are together day and night, are still separated from each other and are as strange as ever.

"Brother Yelang, what's going on with the Fantasy Knife Book Alliance now? I heard the news intermittently. Xiao Xueqiang has also left." Liu Meng took the initiative to talk about this topic.

Yelang sighed and said quietly: "After Dianniang Chinese website received capital injection, the number of users has soared. In fact, the total data of paid users on the Internet reading is still very slow. One is increasing and the other is getting lower, and the number of users in the Huandao Shu Alliance has decreased a lot."

"Old Xiao has his own difficulties when he left. He has gone to many companies and has been scolded for the investment in the Fantasy Dao Shu Alliance. In this case, it is even more impossible to succeed. He is different from me, and the whole family is waiting for him to raise it. It is reasonable to change jobs. Before leaving, he transferred his share to me at a price of 500,000. He now has nothing to do with the Fantasy Dao Shu Alliance."

When Liu Meng heard this, he almost guessed that if a Chinese website does not have enough readers, it is actually very valuable. Yelang bought it for the purpose of alleviating Xiao Xueqiang's economic crisis, but the price was to sell a house left by his father.

In order to pay the buyout writers, the house they lived in was mortgaged.

"You are left now, and it's hard to support yourself. It's not a solution to last for a long time, but what are your plans? My next novel will definitely be released exclusively in the Fantasy Sword Book Alliance." Liu Meng said very seriously.

Yelang was very moved. With Sanpang's current status in the online literature industry, he continued to be Dianniang. The next book must be a sky-high price again, and it is hard to say when he arrived at the Fantasy Dao Shu Alliance.

Thinking of this, he waved his hand and said, "Brother, I have received my wish, but at this time, if you want to send a book to the Fantasy Knife Book Alliance, then my brother will harm you, and this will definitely not work."

"As for the plan, I have thought about it. In fact, the authors with some influence in the Fantasy Dao Shu Alliance have now reached Dianniang. Dianniang's momentum is unstoppable. We are destined to be passers-by to the Internet literature that has disappeared in the development of this online article. Why not go against the trend?" Yelang sighed and said.

He saw it very clearly that after Dianniang was dominant, he would not allow competitors. He now occupied the vast majority of paid users, and all other online original literary websites are not rivals to Dianniang.

Liu Meng was also a little silent. Yelang's temperament was very good, but he was a little at ease. To put it bluntly, he was not enterprising and was prone to being negative when encountering things. He would definitely be excellent simply as an editor-in-chief, but a website editor and the helmsman of a company would not be competent.

Liu Meng had no choice but to do this. The emperor was not in a hurry. The eunuch around him was not anxious. He was a little angry that he would not fight and regret his misfortune. If he had contacted him earlier, he would have signed a contract, and there would be nothing to do next.

The topic was too heavy. The two of them changed the topic tacitly and talked about some interesting things about online literature. Liu Meng heard some secrets from it, such as Yelang, Xiao Xueqiang, Yan Hui, and Donggua. At the beginning, they were all in the same post bar.

Talk about the world and earth, and it is a group of friends. At the end of 2002, under the organization of Yan Hui and Xiao Xueqiang, more than a dozen familiar people held a party in Nandu, and they discussed the idea of ​​establishing an online literature website.

Subsequently, Xiao Xueqiang and Yelang established the Fantasy Blade Book Alliance in Kyoto, and Yan Hui, Donggua and others established the Dianniang Chinese website in Jiangdu. At first, the development momentum of the Fantasy Blade Book Alliance was stronger than that of the Dianniang Chinese website.

However, Yan Hui was even more courageous and attracted several great gods who were gradually becoming famous at a high price, so that he could compete with the Fantasy Dao Shu Alliance.

By mid-2004, the development of the website reached a bottleneck period. It was difficult to support the website by subscribing to paid readers alone, and the income and expenditure were balanced. The funds invested in the early stage were gradually exhausted, and we could only start looking for fund owners to inject capital, which led to the subsequent events.

After hearing this, Liu Meng sighed and uploaded a work that led the trend at the right time. Historical development has always been like this, and there must be chance in the process, and there must be certainty in chance.

The entire team of Dianniang Chinese Network is indeed more efficient than Huandao Shu Alliance. The competition trend is a slight difference and a thousand miles of loss.

The two had a great time talking to each other and chatted with comfortable friends. Yelang was still very talkative. He could be said to be talking endlessly, and he spoke in his mouth. When he was happy, both of them laughed.

It was not until eleven o'clock that I drank three pots of tea, and then I reluctantly waved my hand to part.

When I returned to Donggua's home, it was almost twelve o'clock. Donggua lived alone, and relied on myself to buy a two-bedroom and one-living house. The decoration was very stylish and typical literary style.

The living room was full of air conditioning, the winter melon was wearing a thick cotton coat, drinking ginger tea, and blew the river breeze with Liu Meng for a while, but it still caught a little cold.

"Why aren't you sleeping?"

"I'll wait for you, where are you going? It's not that I went to have a tryst with a beautiful woman, right?" At this point, Donggua immediately looked nervous. It was not Jiang Yuehan, right? This little girl was mysterious at the annual ceremony today, and it seemed that there was something unspeakable to find Sanpang.

"Yes, I'm going to have tea with the beautiful girl. If Yelang is considered a beautiful girl," Liu Meng replied jokingly.

There is no need to avoid winter melon in this matter. Instead of hiding it, it is better to be generous.

Donggua and Yelang were also familiar with each other. They sighed and said, "Hey, we were so happy together in Tieba. Since we set up our own websites, there was competition, and there was a conflict of interest, our friendship has changed."

"Hmph, why didn't I tell me before, I'd like to go with you? Today I saw Brother Yelang's loneliness, and I also want to talk to him to help him. However, he seems weak, but in fact he is very strong inside, and he is very open-minded, so relieved."

Unexpectedly, Donggua knew Yelang so well, and she really did as she said. She didn't want to get entangled on this topic. Liu Meng said: "Is there an update today? 200,000 words."

"And it, your fan page is very lively. I just poured water on it. I didn't expect that the backend of the voting data of the best work of the year has changed. This must be due to Yan Hui's instruction."

Speaking of this, Donggua was a little depressed, and then said: "During this period, he has changed a lot and is becoming more and more authoritative. Sometimes I wonder whether it is right or wrong to sign "Hui Ming" with great effort."

"Do you want to be so sad, my editor-in-chief?" Seeing that she was in a bad mood, Liu Meng quipped.

"You want it! Why don't you! Don't you know, sadness, your name is woman, sadness is our natural right." Donggua replied angrily.

There was nothing wrong for a moment, and Liu Meng also turned on the computer and looked at the fan homepage. During the conversation with Yelang just now, he had some ideas, but it was not very clear, so he was ready to check the information.

I thought that the one who broke through my mother's backstage would definitely be the playboy prince. This guy is Niu Shanshan's super hacker.

When I looked at the fan page, Emperor Zhengde was not here. Miss Liu has been isolated from the world since she returned home during the winter vacation. She has never seen her go online again. Many book friends are calling her affectionately.

After not reading for a while, I found that Sakura Liu's ID was also there. Isn't this the moderator of the book review area of ​​"Hui Ming"? I have been helping Sanpang manage the book review area. I didn't expect it to appear on the fan page. Is he alone?

She also posted a post saying that she finally met Sanpang herself today, she was younger and charming than she thought, and so on, which attracted a lot of fans to post and ask for photos.

Liu Meng became even more suspicious. Isn’t Sakura Liu a student? Today, the one who attended the annual ceremony, except for the author and editors, no fans were invited. Could it be that they were hiding in a corner? They couldn’t help but aroused curiosity.

Thinking of this, Liu Meng opened the chat tool and sent a message to Sakura Liu. "Is Sakura Liu on the fan page you?"

She replied quickly, "Yes!"

"I saw you post and you met me? Did you attend today's annual ceremony?"

"Yes, your eyes are big, your eyelashes are long, and they are quite pleasant. I like your voice very much, soft, calm, firm, and very special in any case." Sakura Liu replied quickly.

"The physical publishing is sold at a sky-high price, congratulations, the little rich man." Another reply was repeated.

The appearance description is so detailed, and I can hear my own voice. Who is she? Where is she hiding? Liu Meng is full of questions.
Chapter completed!