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Chapter 101: Pu Ding? My apprentice can kill him! (Happy New Year!)

Returning to the familiar dormitory, Pu Jie wrapped himself in a quilt and had a good sleep before he regained his composure.

He originally wanted to delete the post directly, but...he saw so many book friends who supported him and spontaneously upvoted the post, just to let him know that some people are following him, some people are reading again, and some people are willing to pay for this book.

Subscribe to the book and ask the author not to cut the book.

In order for this book to achieve better results, so many book friends spontaneously cheered for this book.

Pu Jie was wrapped in a small quilt and felt a little warm in his heart.

This was a feeling he had never had before writing the first two books.

It's warmer than a foot bath.

"Hey...it's also a good story."

Pu Jie has locked this post, and other people can no longer leave messages or replies, and they can only be slowly stepped on by other posts.

The group of Long Kong Heizi obviously had no intention of letting him go. They just locked on this post for a while and immediately occupied the high ground.

A loyal follower of Shadow Night Cat is a 16-year-old freshman in high school. He has read novels for several years and feels that he can do it. He has also written dozens of chapters of novels in his spare time and has never been able to sign a contract. He has been on the Longkong Forum all year round and thinks that

I don't realize my talent.

I did a few jobs with Shadow Night Cat, and I feel that stickers and fighting are much more enjoyable than writing a book!

Shadow Night Cat has withdrawn, but he is still doing it.

After discovering that the post that was against him was finally suppressed by their unremitting efforts, he jumped up excitedly and felt that he had won the world.

"I am omnipotent!"

The Longkong warriors once again stood at the top of the food chain and defended their dignity.

Pujie didn't know why they were fighting.

I don't even send red envelopes to them, so I feel a little embarrassed to work so hard and proactively to help myself control the reviews.

Pu Jie thought for a while...

[Invite ‘loyal believers of Shadow Night Cat’ to be the operating officer of “Legend of the Stars”.]

"Well... this way, it will be more convenient for him to scold me, and he can also help me delete those good comments, killing two birds with one stone!"

It was a big tweet and left a lot of good comments. It would be too troublesome for Pujie to delete it, so why not find someone to help him control the comments?

Not only will you save yourself a lot of trouble, but you can also ensure that the comment section will always be a mess.

"If he were the operations officer, posts like this that dare to go against him would have been deleted long ago."

"Come on and be a privileged dog and get rid of all the comments you don't like!"

After doing all this, it was already dark outside.

I haven’t written a single word today.

Pu Jie ordered a takeaway, opened his laptop, and began to struggle.

"It's more comfortable to code in the dormitory..."

"No one disturbs you, feel free."

"There's just no one to pinch me..."

After struggling until 11:30 at night, Pu Jie posted today's 10,000 words.

Then I watched my total subscriptions go up!

Familiar reminder quotes appeared in the comment area: "That's it? It's only 10,000... Excuse me, I'm in the wrong place, the boss is awesome!"

"I've never seen or heard of traditional immortality writing, and I've never experienced it so much before..."

"Although the writings written by the great masters are beautiful, it is really torture to chase them. I usually pay 4,000, and occasionally 2,000, trying to get through, and sometimes I have no inspiration and go out to collect materials. I am really drunk! I still have to watch the tentacle monster.

"

"Okay, now there are no great masters writing serious articles about cultivating immortals. They are all the same non-serious funny articles. I almost vomited, but I enjoyed reading this one!"

"Although it is not easy to know the author, but... I want to be filled with more updates... I want it~"

"The author must pay attention to his health and do it as hard as he can while ensuring that he doesn't die suddenly! Dog author, do it for me!"

"Quick update, I can't sleep at night!"

"..."

Pu Jie looked at the lively comment section and the rapidly rising subscriptions, and felt like crying.

"Damn it! There are so many people chasing the update!"

In the next few days, every time I update 10,000 words, it will be a carnival for the update party, and more and more people will follow!

There are very few people who keep books.

Pujie's subscription data is like giving birth to a child, there are more and more, and the more it is updated, the more it is!

The sharp increase in royalties has almost drained his body.

Pu Jie had a hint of doubt about his strategy.

"I update so much...isn't it wrong?"

"Readers are so excited to catch up, I feel so uncomfortable!"

"Seeing them feel comfortable makes me feel sick all over,"

However, Pu Jie then thought about it. If he updated 4,000 words every day, there would be fewer readers, but... the deadline to complete the task would be extended a lot, and he might not be able to see his more than 600 readers in a year.

10,000 deposits.

"No! Absolutely not, we must update quickly! Don't lose a big deal for a small amount."

Whichever is the lesser of two evils.

"Now the average subscription is just over 1,000 yuan. No matter how hard they chase it, the manuscript fee is not much per month, up to 10,000. This time the subsidy is a full 1.8 million. The chicken brother in the author group has an average subscription of 5,000.

It’s only 40,000 to 50,000 yuan per month, and the subscription fee... isn’t much!”

"The consumption power of Qidian readers is nothing more than that! Compared with new media channels, it is still too little..."

"As long as I'm not in the top ten of the best-selling list, just relying on subscriptions won't stop me from completing my mission!"

However, Pu Jie had some questions.

Why... after Wolong's guidance, the article did not achieve the effect that no one wanted to achieve?

"Am I wrong about my previous understanding? As long as there is traffic support... even a bad book can get up?"

Pu Jie shook his head, not thinking about the explanation.

...

In the Qidian Group 2 author group, the atmosphere of recent chats has suddenly changed.

Uncle Tian: "The Ping An Shenniu batch is the best in the world!"

Xiao Zhou: "If we can't get out safely, who can compete with us?"

The number one loser in this group: "With the situation of our God of Peace, who can compose an impromptu poem!"

Confused: "I'll do it!"

"At the top of the post-apocalyptic web mountain, please watch me in peace!"

"Okay! What a poem! You must be the confused one!"

Confused: "Hey~ I'm not good at writing, but I'm good at making funny poems."

The unsealed secret book: "I thought the God of Peace was different from the beginning. Although his name is ordinary and a bit unsophisticated, the energy of the great God comes out as soon as he speaks. I can tell at a glance that he is different from the rest of us!"

Brother Xiaoyan: "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuah, the new book written by Ping An God is so beautiful, I will update it quickly, I can't sleep at night!"

"...."

Amidst the frantic licking of a group of people, happiness and peace came belatedly.

Happy and safe: "Huh? It's so weird that you guys are chatting today. No one wants to say goodbye to me. I'm not used to it..."

Magic Conch: "Who dares to beep with the God of Peace? I, the Magic Conch, are the first to refuse!"

Xiao Zhou: "Come on, I'm the first one to lick the God of Peace, so just leave me alone (I'm going to lick you to death today.jpg)!"

Binghuo: "It's too small, the layout is too small. Does Ping An God need someone to lick him? He just needs to stand there and he is the most handsome boy in the group. By the way, Ping An God is also a writer of apocalyptic articles. My new book "Staying at Home in the Apocalypse Is Best

"Steady", how about giving me a chapter recommendation?"

Happiness and peace: "I remember you said I was a clown before?"

Binghuo: "(The clown is actually myself.jpg)"

Happiness and peace: "I have said before that if anyone gives me a recommendation, I will return it to him after I go to Sanjiang. Unfortunately... there is only one person in this group who believes in me, and you did not seize the opportunity."

Magic Conch: "Who? Which big brother is so foresight?"

Happy and safe: "Ying Ma, I don't know how his new book is doing... According to my guidance, I can at least get a few thousand orders."

"I've made my classmate so stupid that I can't predict the future?"

"I reported it, and Yingma opened the clairvoyance trick. How could he see that the God of Ping An is not the second half! It's so similar!"

"I don't accept it. Please send the chat record of the guidance of the God of Peace. I also want to learn how to become a god! @永马了."

A group of people started asking for help, but they didn't get any response.

Like the wind, he came gently, swept away the guidance of the God of Peace, and quietly found a place to write a book and became a god.

"It's scary... there's a new emperor taking off silently, waiting to make a big splash."

Xingping Pingping didn't take it seriously: "Want to learn? Just read my new book, and wait until I get the platinum number one on the new book list."

“The God of Peace is awesome!”

“The God of Peace is awesome!”

"..."

Magic Conch said: "I see that Pu's new book is also on the shelves this month. It just received a big push on the home page. This book on the God of Peace... I'm afraid I'm going to have a fight with him."

Xingfu Pingping said disdainfully: "He is just an author who relies on the resources of old books. He is not qualified to fight me. If I am not bragging, my apprentice can kill him!"

"But...he is a famous tentacle monster. He writes 10,000 words a day and is very menacing!"

Happiness and peace: "Why do you need a genius when the updates are so useful? The Nirvana Divine Phoenix ranked fourth on the new book list, with 10,000 updates per day, is it useful? Isn't it still being stepped on by me?"

"Bird food!"

"Bird food!"

"Bird food..."

Amid repeated readings, "Legend of the Stars" silently ranked 10th on the new book bestseller list...


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