Chapter 118: Sorry, the page is inaccessible
For a whole night, the reward interface of the online text platform was completely occupied by Meng Ke's book friends and fans, as long as Meng Ke updated a chapter, there would definitely be news from the whole site.
Five minutes for a chapter.
The whole site will be reported once in five minutes.
It's like a relay, it's like a declaration, or a declaration of war: "Come on, who is not convinced, just face to face with our boss, can you do this level of renewal?"
No one knew how Meng Ke did it, just like no one knew that Meng Ke was now red-eyed, and his eyes were barely blinking, glowing green.
This man.
Lifetime.
You have to have the courage to get on the horse and carry a gun and fuck the fuck once.
From 5 o'clock in the evening to 12 o'clock in the evening, it is like a dying last word, Meng Ke's hand speed is getting faster and faster, and the posts in the book review area are also brushing more and more.
A pearl thousands of miles away.
At the headquarters of the Internet Literature Alliance, the Male Frequency Editorial Department, Yu Jirui didn't get off work at all, because she hadn't completed her task yet, and she needed to remove a book from her scope of responsibility today.
The last time Yu Jirui gave Meng Ke was 12 o'clock in the evening, and her fingers began to tremble as she watched the time get closer and closer.
It's as if you're going to kill your own child with your own hands.
This is a book that can be canonized as a god.
This is a book that can be a masterpiece.
This is a book that can make the authors under him soar.
Just because some of the unsightly red-eyed bedbugs have to be blocked, Yu Jirui is reluctant, she is really reluctant, but she also knows that there is nothing she can do, the platform will not carry the entire pot of public opinion for a book, and the platform must consider the whole picture.
If those big hat-like charges really fall.
It's the consequence of flipping the table.
No one can be better.
silently counted the number of words that Meng Ke updated from 5 o'clock to 12 o'clock, excluding the 150,000 saved manuscripts, and knocked out 200,000 words.
Half a night, 200,000 words?
What a terrifying codeword speed!
Unbelievable.
Although Yu Jirui firmly believes that there must be a manuscript in this, after the emotions are brought in, she is willing to believe that it is Meng Ke who is making the final farewell for her child.
11:59 minutes.
Hover over the button to remove the shelf.
"Goodbye......"
The fiery and explosive book review area, one moment it was still galloping, and the next moment, all the book friends and fans who landed suddenly found that the posts could not be sent out, and the comments began to load......
Click Refresh.
The account jumps directly to the bookshelf page.
And then.
The book that I read after more than one year...... Nope.
General search without believing evil: "Sorry, the page is inaccessible, the URL is wrong, please check whether the address is complete or there are extra characters, the URL is invalid, maybe the page has been deleted." ”
Sealed.
404 too.
The number of updated words in Qing Yu Nian is also fixed at 2.26 million words.
Tonight alone, there were more than 3 million backstage tips...... Almost breaking the record of a single-day reward, Meng Ke's ten fingers trembled slightly, gasped for breath, and finally muttered silently: "It's over." ”
"This society. ”
"What a sin. ”
"Whew!"
Venting generally throws the mobile phone into the distance, regardless of whether the screen will be broken, and reflexively falls on his single bed, and will be covered by a single head.
He didn't want to see anyone tonight.
He didn't want to say a word tonight.
......
For Meng Ke, for the book friends who celebrate more than one year, and for the faceless fans, this night is an unwilling night, but for the huge online literature alliance, it is actually a bowl of water.
For Wang Qi, the editor-in-chief of the male frequency, it is quite ordinary.
The removal of the shelf to celebrate more than one year was signed by him.
He didn't hesitate too much, and when the staff of public opinion monitoring put negative data in front of him, he had already made a decision, and he had always done so all along.
There are no exceptions.
Fairness and justice.
Unless the author has the ability to sit on an equal footing with him and has the right to enter the editor-in-chief's office, then there is room for moderation.
But...... He hasn't seen what the author looks like, as for Qing Yu Nian, this book, Wang Qi has read it, and when he first signed the contract, Yu Jirui recommended this book to him, and his comment at the time was that it did not conform to the current habit of reading, and he would not recommend it too much, which would be a work with a high probability of hitting the street.
However, a work that hits the streets, but with its excellent update speed and strong literary and young pen, it has actually fought its way out. No. 1 on the list of new books, on the shelves in a single week, 10,000 orders in the first month, hundreds of thousands of rewards, to millions of rewards, and finally to countless reports.
The gun shoots the first bird.
This kind of genius, Wang Qi has seen a lot, he doesn't know how to cultivate obscurity, he doesn't know how to develop obscenely, it's over, the negative public opinion on the Internet is a dragon slaying knife.
The more beautiful the young dragons that have just flown out of the river, the higher the chance of being slaughtered.
According to the habit, eating, washing dishes, walking with his wife, going home and sitting in the study for two hours to read a book, Wang Qi went to bed on time.
It was 12:15 p.m.
And then.
When Wang Qi had just fallen asleep, his mobile phone rang, frowned and looked at the caller ID, and connected: "Hey, I'm Wang Qi." ”
"Editor-in-chief, I'm sorry to bother you so late, I'm Zhang Lingfei from the Public Opinion Monitoring Department, and I just detected several hot searches, which are about the ...... of the book Celebrating More Than Years"
Wang Qi was stunned: "Didn't I already sign off this book?"
Zhang Lingyun: "Editor-in-chief, it's indeed taken off the shelves." ”
Wang Qi: "Since the books have been taken off the shelves, everything that our platform can do has already been done, this is my last attitude, don't care about those hot searches, public opinion will pass in two or three days." ”
This is the attitude of the editor-in-chief.
Zhang Lingyun obviously had something to say later, but after thinking about it, he didn't dare to continue to bother, confessed, and hung up the phone silently.
Ten minutes later.
Wang Qi was just about to fall asleep when his phone rang again.
This time it was the editor-in-chief of other channels in the company: "Lao Wang, is there a book on your male frequency that celebrates more than one year, and you personally removed it from the shelves?"
Wang Qi frowned, and said with some displeasure: "Yes, that's right, I signed it, is there a problem? I made a decision based on the interests of the platform, are you acting as a lobbyist?"
"No, no, I'm just curious, ask, since you've made a decision, then I don't have anything to say, sleep, sleep. ”
Hanging up the phone, Wang Qi raised his eyebrows, thinking to himself: "This author who celebrates more than one year can invite other editors-in-chief, since he thought of taking the favor card, what did he do earlier? Moreover, he doesn't worship in his own family temple, and he goes to kowtow next door, he is still too young and doesn't understand the rules." ”
Putting down the phone, Wang Qi exhaled a breath of turbidity, took five sets of deep breaths, and prepared to sleep...... Then, his phone thought for the third time.
Whoever is in a difficult situation, being disturbed one after another, will not have a good temper, let alone Wang Qi, who is in a high position, and it is still in the middle of the night: "Is this a plea for mercy or deliberate harassment? It's really rude!"