As the culprit of making the female anchor faint, Su Cheng has just begun his mission of spending money.

Leaving Lin Xiyan, Su Cheng quickly clicked into the live broadcast room of another female anchor.

Without saying a word, she brushed her 10,000 rockets and asked her to do several real-life network missions.

The female anchor's ability to withstand is much stronger than that of Lin Xiyan, but she was also mocked. Of course, she cried excitedly.

After three and a half hours of squandering, Su Cheng gave extensive rewards to the female anchor who was broadcasting Douyu at this time.

There are ten female anchors who received rewards, with the highest reward of 100,000 Rockets and the lowest reward of 10,000 Rockets.

After the reward, Su Cheng also spent all the 100 million soft sister coins in Douyu's account, and overflowed nearly 20 million.

However, for Su Cheng, these are all small money.

Because I have previously dug up many female anchors with a good appearance on other platforms who are over 90 years old and have entered Douyu, Su Cheng has scored dozens of tasks that are really rich in the Internet within just two hours.

Under the offensive of a large number of rockets, the female anchors were excited and worked hard to carry out the mission, which led to the mission points obtained by Su Cheng becoming very considerable, with a whopping 146 points.

Adding the previous 43 task points, the total number directly reached 189 points.

In this way, these 189 small workers can get the robots at any time.

"It feels wrong. I spent more than one hundred million yuan. Why didn't a hidden task be triggered? Is that a hell?"

There were a lot of attached network real-time tasks, but none of them were triggered.

Is it because the opening method is wrong?

"The squandering on the Internet is not just about rewarding anchors, maybe this is the reason..."

With a look, Su Cheng quit the Douyu live broadcast platform and logged into Qidian's app.

"Hidden missions are hidden deep, maybe I need some counter-routines!"

Thinking in his heart, Su Cheng had a bad smile on the corner of his lips.

...

Zheng Wei is an otaku and a floppy writer from Qidian.

In the two years of working as a writer, he has experienced three stages: excitement, disappointment and despair.

In the past two years, I have written three books, and the first one was written for 800,000 words but failed to sign the contract, so I cut it.

The second book was signed in, but it encountered severe crackdowns, and the content was violated and failed, and it was blocked.

The third book, which is the one I am writing now, is called "Return of the Martial Realm". It tells the story of a young man sleeping in the sky and spending three thousand years in another world. When he returned to the earth, he found that he had only been three hours of pretentiousness.

In the past year of the book opening, the number of words in "Return of the Martial Realm" has reached 3.5 million words.

This update volume is ranked among the top five in Qidian.com, which is also a witness to Zheng Wei's hard work and diligence.

Overall, there are many poisonous points in books, but because they are updated too quickly, the quality is definitely not comparable to the works of masters. Instead, they are terrible. They are always called the work of elementary school students. In fact, he is a real undergraduate student.

Moreover, because of the competition, he has not received any official recommendations since the book was launched, and he was only comforted by the shelves.

There are 3.5 million words, and the order is only 950. At the starting point, he is probably the only one who can hold on for so long.

Anyway, he is in a desperate mood now. He occasionally fantasizes about how he can become popular, but he doesn't force him.

After finishing writing this book and gaining experience, I will start another one and the situation will be much better.

When he woke up early in the morning, Zheng Weilai had no intention of washing up. He sat lazily in front of the computer. After turning on the computer, he logged in to the starting point and found his book page.

Click in and take a look at today's recommended tickets.

Today is April 2nd, Monday, and there are only 60 recommended votes now, which is miserable enough. If the monthly votes are available, there were 8 votes yesterday.

And today...

"I'll go! What's going on, what does it mean?"

After taking a closer look at the monthly votes, Zheng Wei was completely confused.

Monthly votes: 10,012 votes, ranking second!

For a moment, Zheng Wei was a little overwhelmed. When could his monthly votes be tens of thousands?

Good, is it a little bitchy, or is it someone making a prank?

If you have a chance of getting fucked, you will basically exclude it if you have a prank.

Frowning, Zheng Wei pulled down the pages of the book, and suddenly, he saw rows of red fonts.

"I am Xiao Yancheng, who rewarded the Black-Book Butu 1000,000 starting point coins. This book is great. I'll reward you. I hope the follow-up will be more exciting!"

"I am Xiao Yancheng, who rewarded the Black-Book Butu 1000,000 starting point coins. This book is great. I'll reward you. I hope the follow-up will be more exciting!"

...

"I am Xiao Yancheng, who rewarded the Black-Book Butu 1000,000 starting point coins. This book is great. I'll reward you. I hope the follow-up will be more exciting!"

Zheng Wei's pen name is Heihei Futu.

He rubbed his eyes and patted his cheeks again, and found it hurt. He was so stupid.

"What the hell is going on? Why do someone give me so much money? Is it because I'm drinking too much? One hundred thousand, one million, no, one million, one million, it's not right..."

“Developed, developed!”

I glanced at the fan list on the right and counted the fan value of the id called "I am Xiao Yancheng" with a total of nine digits!

"One hundred million, is this guy crazy? He actually rewarded me with a 100 million Qidian coins!"

His heart was beating wildly, and Zheng Wei felt joy falling from the sky, and he almost fainted with excitement.

How much has he been cursing and despised in the past two years of writing books? Even his family opposed him to writing books, saying that he was a college student, a magnificent and a big man, and stayed at home to play computers all day. What's the use?

In order to write a book dream and love for this line, he silently refused to speak and endured everything.

Writing with passion, from flop to flop, is still flop now.

Before I was Xiao Yancheng's reward, the number one fan on his fan list was just the helm leader.

It has been 3.5 million words, and the number one on the fan list is still the leader. It shows how frustrating he is. No, maybe it is not appropriate to describe it as frustrating. It should be said that it is miserable!

However, at this moment, good luck is coming.

I am Xiao Yancheng's reward of 100 million Qidian coins instantly made him turn from a small silk hand to a big silk hand...

But no matter what, because of the reward from the rich billions of alliances, Zheng Wei has made 99% of the authors of Qidian better.

Because he was able to get at least 450,000 yuan of royalties from this reward.

When he thought of this, his long-silent passion suddenly erupted again.

"Calm down, let's see if the rich have any requirements!"

When I looked around, I saw that the originally deserted book review area became lively due to this reward.

Many readers who come here have left their footprints in the book review area.

After searching for a while, Zheng Wei found a post posted by a rich man at the bottom of the book review area:

"The author wrote well, please reward the leader. Come on, but I hope you can explode 200,000 words in a week. Isn't this a requirement too much?"

Seeing the content of the post, Zheng Wei felt relieved. He thought he was afraid that someone else had given the wrong reward when he was drunk, but the rich man personally made a speech in the book review area, which was 100%.

As for additional updates...

"Hey, is it 200,000 words a week?" It's not a problem for him, the tentacle monster.

If he told others that he still had more than 100,000 copies of the manuscripts, I am afraid no one would believe it?

After all, his updates were too fast, but it is indeed a fact that there was a manuscript to be saved.

There were many comments following this post.

"The crowd of Kwagua watches strongly, and the local tyrants are truly powerful!"

"666, worship the rich!"

"Tsk tsk, the richest man's strength is coming!"

"Futu, you're going to be popular, hurry up and get the update."

"Damn it, the local tyrant can read this book? The real old Shennong."

"The local tyrants are already invincible for all poisons."

“…”

After hundreds of speeches, the latest speeches made people feel numb.

"Big news, the local tyrant is making trouble again, and another book "Ten Light Years" also made a billion-dollar alliance."

"What are you upstairs? "My Beauty Cousin" directly bought two billion alliances and sent 50,000 red envelopes!"

"There are several other floppy books that are also being read!"

"I'm crazy, is the rhythm of the Tuhaocheng going to bankrupt himself?"

"The funny guy upstairs, I just came back from Douyu. The rich man Cheng bought more than 100 million yuan in Douyu, and directly excited a female anchor to the hospital."

"Grandma's, more than one billion? Hiss..."

"I seemed to see heaven! This is a trick that is to scare people!"

...
Chapter completed!