Chapter 37: Did You Brush the Subscription?

Because of a bowl of tomatoes, ham, spinach, and noodles, and two poached eggs, Meng Ke owes Zheng Xiaoyu a big meal, and it has to be a luxurious Western meal that starts at 1,000 yuan.

"It's better to choose a day than to hit the day, let's go eat at noon today, it's decided, and you can't regret it. Zheng Xiaoyu is worried that the night is long and dreamy, Meng Ke will change his hexagram and not admit it, for the sake of luxury Western food, she can postpone Wei Sizhe's date to the evening, which is very thoughtful, neither side is delayed, and she can still have a live broadcast when she gets home after the date.

It's going to be a very fulfilling day.

Flattered.

In order to slaughter Meng Ke as brutally as possible, Zheng Xiaoyu hid directly in his bedroom and began to look for the place where the knife was taken, while looking for a food APP, while watching dramas. I forgot about the business while brushing it, and I watched the drama beautifully, to be honest, if I let Meng Ke watch it, I could abandon the drama in three minutes, it was all thunderous plots and dog blood all over the screen, whoever watched it was a big fool.

Ay.

I can't help it.

The level of entertainment in the whole world is so high, and the dwarf is pulling out the seeds.

When Zheng Xiaoyu was watching dramas, Meng Ke also started his daily copying of books, and he also watched dramas while copying books, but the grade of watching dramas was different. He only watches the highest-rated classics, but this is almost unable to keep up with his needs, sometimes Meng Ke is thinking, otherwise, let's shoot some classics?

Let the buns in this world who have never seen the world take a look, what is a movie, this is all a poop, I don't know what to do at all.

It can be regarded as a trip in vain, and all parties have made contributions and done their best.

It's not difficult to make a movie anyway.

Meng Ke had been in Hengdian for a few years in his last life, and he was an assistant director at the highest.

Plus the inexplicable strange ability bonus brought by traveling through time and space.

Meng Ke estimated that even if he really started tinkering with movies, eighty percent would not be a big problem, and the precipitation of time and space could not be covered by a small art of light and shadow.

Don't ask if science is not scientific.

Time and space have appeared, and what kind of science is it talking about!

The author of Gou Gil himself is science, and the song he sang during this competition, the KTV voice of his previous life directly became the voice of the god of songs, which is the evidence.

Meng Ke's "Youth" has a taste better than the original song.

That's the taste of time and space.

Doodoo ......

At this time, Meng Ke's mobile phone rang suddenly, and the caller ID was the editor Yu Jirui.

Meng Ke frowned, hung up decisively, and couldn't help complaining in his heart: "Yu Xiaoniu'er, you are enough, I didn't enjoy entertaining Lao Tzu last night, and I came to do things again this morning, and I don't go to work on weekends, so I'm not idle." ”

After Meng Ke got up in the morning, he didn't open the author's backstage at all, and the laptop in front of the sofa in the living room had been automatically turned off, so he didn't know anything about what happened after he went to bed.

Doodoo ......

Three seconds later, the phone rang again, and it was still the editor Yu Jirui.

Meng Ke didn't think about it, and continued to hang up, he is not a masochist, he has nothing to do to make people scared? No, don't even think about it, he won't give Yu Jirui this chance again.

As for the bet that climbing the Great Wall with the other party's back, climbing is it, the goddess of the forest wood system with a great figure is lying on your back, and it is not certain who suffers and who earns blood.

Of course, why is there a Great Wall in this parallel world?

The Great Wall is not entertainment!

There must be something that should be there.

No less.

Doodoo ......

This time, Yu Jirui changed to communication software and directly sent a video invitation.

Oops, hey.

It's endless, isn't it?

Meng Ke was still angry, Lao Tzu just didn't answer, and after refusing, he decisively edited a paragraph of text and threw it over: "It's endless, if you harass Lao Tzu again, I'll let you see the red exclamation mark!"

"I see your sister, have you swiped the data?" Yu Jirui directly sent an angry emoji, and then a screenshot of the table, the account name was mosaic, but the information behind it was surprisingly consistent.

The whole row of Level 1 trumpets,All of them were newly registered last night,The time to read the novel is all 0,The browsing traces are all in the book review area of Qing Yu Nian,The recharge time after that is about the same,It won't take more than five minutes before and after,In the end, it's also very unified.,Only subscribe to Meng Ke's new book。

What makes Yu Jirui mad the most is that these accounts that have subscribed to Meng Ke's new book are just subscribed, and they don't even read it at all.

The only thing that makes her have some room to move is that at least the IP of these accounts is not one, from all over the country, but the highest source is Nanchuan.

Meng Ke's current address is Nanchuan.

There is only one explanation for all this, Yu Jirui didn't go to the company to let the technical check the background predict that there is an 80% chance that it will be data brushing.

It's too obvious.

There was too much evidence, and she was embarrassed to screenshot Meng Ke one by one: "Let's talk about it, you'd better give me a clear explanation, I can't tolerate cheating liars under my hands Yu Jirui, not once, this is the bottom line, you know." ”

After Meng Ke saw the screenshot for the first time, he was also a little stunned, and then quickly began to go through the clues in his mind, and soon he knew the truth.

Nothing to guess about.

Because there is only one possibility.

"The data is not brushed, I'm not that bored. Meng Ke quickly turned on the computer as he spoke, flipped to the author's background, and checked the subscription data, the average chapter subscription was 3211, the highest chapter subscription was 3498, and the total number of subscriptions was 132440, which just reached the standard of high-quality books.

"It's not brushed, will there be so many fans who will directly open a trumpet for you to swipe and subscribe?" Yu Jirui laughed angrily.

"Boss, didn't you read my book review area, nor did you read my testimonials on the shelves?" Meng Ke asked suddenly.

"Too lazy to watch, unless I want to myself off. "Yu Jirui was just angry with Meng Ke last night, and her anger hasn't subsided yet, what comments to read, what testimonials to read. She is an editor, not a nanny, Meng Ke is not a god now, and she really hasn't reached the level of high-quality and considerate service throughout the process.

"Then you may be out, these level 1 trumpets are really contemptible fans, but they are not reading friends, they are fans of music. By the way, have you ever watched an entertainment program called "Trend Music Competition"? Meng Ke asked.

"I don't have time to watch variety shows, I can't finish my work, what entertainment programs do I watch, I'm sick. Yu Jirui said with a suppressed anger.

"You can go and see it, especially the audition in the Nanchuan Division, because I participated in it, and it was quite popular. I guess it's because my songs are so good, and there is no outlet for my admiration, so I will subscribe to all the novels to express my support. Besides, it's not much, it's only 3,000 people. Meng Ke said stinkily, "If you put it on the shelves naked, there should be hundreds of the first orders for more than one year, and there are almost hundreds of fans of your old books, so there is nothing wrong with this calculation." ”