After singing in the playground that night, Xue Yi originally thought that he would become a celebrity, after all, it caused a lot of onlookers, which made him quietly worried about this because of his low-key nature.

But the next day, he went to class normally, and found that everything was as usual, and the return rate was about the same as usual, and most of the young ladies who were walking on the road, or charming or youthful and beautiful, still ignored him.

Only then did he realize that the stories of the urban novels he had read before were basically nonsense.

The kind of thing that surprises a song at every turn, and receives a song from various big stars, and wins a famous music award, is tantamount to a fantasy in this era when the speed of Internet self-media communication is not as fast as that of later generations.

Even if it is a diva-level singer, a song has undergone countless publicity, promotion, and then formed a word-of-mouth effect in a huge fan base.

He just sang someone else's song in this awesome Fuda, and what is it.

Xue Yi was also very busy every day, and he added a fitness plan in addition to his studies, and soon forgot about it.

Today, July 1, is another day that Xue Yi has to face.

The little poison text he wrote, Han Run's Survival Story, is about to be put on the shelves.

The starting point background has already come to the notification message, today at noon at 12 o'clock, open the VIP background.

Xue Yi woke up in the morning, and felt heartbroken when he thought about it, and the chapters he wrote recently seemed to have inadvertently scratched the excitement of readers, and the popularity of the comment area was rising.

The collection is also like not asking for money, and it came to 50,000 for some reason.

He obviously didn't even write a testimonial on the shelves, but the readers in the comment area loyally said that they wanted to subscribe one by one, as if they were local tyrants waving banknotes.

According to Fu Chengcheng's words, this is a good reputation so that it is passed from person to person, and I don't know how many big book lists have added this book, and the increase has not lost the effect of some big recommendations, and it is normal to have this result.

Xue Yi finished a big class at ten o'clock in the morning, and went back to the dormitory, there was no class in the afternoon, and the chapters were naturally released automatically and regularly, taking the meaning of 404.

His roommates seemed to be more concerned about the shelf than him, Fu Chengcheng took Xue Yi's mobile phone, dragged a small bench, looked at his backstage with blinking, and swiped it from time to time.

Next to him was Lu Jian, who seemed to be indifferent, holding a book in his hand, and glanced at the mobile phone in Fu Chengcheng's hand intentionally or unintentionally for a while, obviously a little absent-minded.

And Xue Yi sat at his desk, silently staring at the portrait of Leo Tolstoy, glancing at the alarm clock next to him from time to time, and the minute hand was slowly about to turn to twelve o'clock.

He suddenly felt a twitch in his heart, and he was basically angry.

Although he said that he wanted to make the next big move in the follow-up plot of this small poison text, this does not mean that he has no expectations for his previous attempt.

He longs for readers to hate the fast-paced plot of the novel he deliberately mentions.

But the reaction of the reader in the past few days is to regretfully announce that his little attempt has failed.

They seem to be particularly fond of this kind of dragon arrogant sky, and if they don't agree with each other, they are fierce.

There is almost no shadow of the bad reviews in the comments, they are all praised and well written, and a small number of bad reviews are immediately criticized by many people as soon as they come out.

The most angry thing is that some people actually say that the protagonist's three views are very positive!

That's the comparison, it's obvious that you don't agree with each other, it's simple, rude and stupid, and no one knows what the ending is in modern society?

Three years to start, the highest death penalty!

Doesn't anyone think that the protagonist's personality is changing a little too quickly?

There is basically little foreshadowing, and some plot transitions are extremely far-fetched, and the characters are face-painted.

Xue Yi thinks that these are all normal thinking logic, why is no one paying attention?

He really felt that he was about to be autistic, and he couldn't judge the preferences of the readers at all.

I thought they liked tigers, but who knew they liked rabbits, but when you paint the rabbit you draw as a tiger, you actually paint it as a tiger that looks more like a rabbit than a rabbit.

It seems that only this description can express the collapse in Xue Yi's heart.

He really wanted to ask, big brother of the book friend, what do you like about this book, list them one by one, I have changed them all!

Now, he even doubts whether the big move "Dead Heroine" he will put in the future will have any effect.

Somehow, things seem to be drifting more and more away from their own assumptions, and they have become evil.

"It should be fine, I write that the dead heroine is the kind that must not be resurrected, and I will be able to foreshadow how sweet they are, and then suddenly something happens, and I will write death. ”

"It's unreasonable and ineffective, after all, reading novels has a sense of substitution, which means that my wife is so good that she is dead, who can accept it?"

Xue Yi comforted himself silently, over and over again, and his heart slowly calmed down.

"Maybe I'm thinking too badly about the situation, after all, I've just accelerated the pace of the plot, and these people are not familiar with it, so they may feel novel, and when they are familiar, they will naturally get tired of it and abandon the article. ”

"It's not impossible. ”

"Besides, there is also the level of putting it on the shelves, many people say that they support the genuine version, but in fact, it is not uncommon for us to secretly turn around and scold the author. ”

"That's right, that's how it should be, that's right, it doesn't make sense that it's so difficult for me to write an article that is not popular!"

Thinking like this in his heart, a smile gradually appeared on Xue Yi's face.

He pulled the chair to the side and came to Fu Chengcheng's side.

He was also surprised, these two people seemed to be more concerned about the results of the novel than him, the original author.

"I thought you were so calm! Fu Chengcheng glanced at him amusedly, and said in a firm tone.

"Don't worry, your grades in this book can't be bad, and I will guarantee my ten-year bookworm's character. ”

The corners of Xue Yi's mouth trembled, he really wanted to throw this person out, but the two of them didn't think the same thing at all.

Lu Jian said disdainfully: "You promise to have a fart." ”

"I don't believe you'll see it then. Fu Chengcheng said unconvinced.

Ding Lingling~

The alarm clock rang, harsh, it was Fu Chengcheng's, and he closed it with his backhand.

"You're sick, set the alarm clock at noon, and set the alarm clock at 11:56. Lu Jian covered his ears and shouted.

Fu Chengcheng replied unceremoniously, "You know a chicken." ”

"It's called preparation. ”

He turned on his phone, his fingers tapping the screen.

Drip, drip, drip.

QQ message prompt tone.

Xue Yi looked at a string of message prompts popping up on the screen of his mobile phone, from a book friend group, and when he clicked on it, it was actually a large section of edited content, pulling people to subscribe on time.

There are many of them, one is more sincere than the other, and no effort is spared to pull subscriptions.

This man wishes I was dead!

Xue Yi's head hurt, and the only thing that was more gratifying was that there were very few people who replied to him.

It doesn't seem to be much of a business.

Five minutes passed quickly.

At twelve o'clock sharp, the chapter was released.

"Brush it down. Fu Chengcheng shouted.

Xue Yi did so, and the first order showed 0.

The numbers that trembled with anger in the previous life now seem so kind.

"It's okay, wait and brush again, there may be a delay. ”

"Wait a minute. Fu Chengcheng didn't panic at all.

Xue Yi brushed again, and the first order showed 11.

Good guys, all at once more than the subscription of the debut of the previous life.

"Look, there you have it, wait a minute, it will keep rising. Fu Chengcheng smiled and said that everything was under control.

Lu Jianshu didn't look at it either, his eyes glared at the boss, glanced at it, and sneered: "What!"

"It's only a dozen people who spend money. ”

"What are you in a hurry, it's only been a few minutes, the show is still to come, Xue Yi continued to brush. ”

Xue Yi did so.

First order: 21.

Half an hour has passed, and it has not yet broken 100.

According to an unwritten rule, the subscription of the first hour generally accounts for one-third of the total subscription, and by extrapolation, it is only a few hundred subscriptions.

"It's still dozens of levels!" Lu Jian smiled happily.

"Old man, it seems that your drama will not be able to sing, and your ten-year bookworm character will not be preserved. Lu Jian smiled very happily, he didn't care about Xue Yi's novel results or liked the novel itself, but just wanted to see if there were any jokes to watch.

On the night of the party, the matter of writing novels was not good, and he was always touted, and he wanted to see if it was really as powerful as he said.

Are there really a lot of people who are willing to pay for what he thinks is a book that is written like garbage?

And he did not believe.

Now it seems that as expected, everything is purely Fu Chengcheng's self-esteem. Feeling too good about myself.

What he wants to do most now is to tell the girl about it, what you think is the talented Xue Yi is actually just a straw bale, blown out.

As for Xue Yi, he actually smiled, as if he was very happy, heh, pretending to be calm, Lu Jian saw through it at a glance.

He quickly took out his phone and sent a message in that friendship group.

"Xue Yi's novel has a bit of a bad performance on the shelves! “

After a while, many people returned.

"Really?"

"It's a shame. “

"Come on. “

"Haha. Lu Jian almost couldn't hold back his laughter, but suddenly saw Fu Chengcheng staring at him with red eyes, and quickly stopped his mouth.

Fu Chengcheng didn't look at him either, and continued to pay attention to the subscription and the news in the group, with a thick puzzle on his face.

"Why is this happening?"

"The brothers of my drug army have obviously said that they will come to the venue on time, and there are 1,500 people who have signed up in several groups. ”

"How come it's been half an hour, and the first order hasn't broken 100. ”

"What about people~?"

The tone was very light at first, but at the end he couldn't help but raise it, he really couldn't understand.

Lu Jian sarcastically said: "I don't understand yet, people are fooling you." ”

"You look at the name you gave the drug army, there are many middle two, and they are all a bunch of little children at first glance, and you still expect them to tell you about punctuality. ”

"No way, although they are old and young, they can't be this kind of people. Fu Chengcheng roared.

"The facts are in front of you, you yell at me, but you can't subscribe. ”

"You just don't look good. ”

"What's the matter, I didn't hide it!"

"You~"

Xue Yi hurriedly played the round and patted Fu Chengcheng's shoulder, "Don't make any noise, he's sick, you let it go." ”

"You're sick. Lu Jian said unconvinced.

Xue Yi ignored it directly and continued: "Calm down." ”

"If the results are not good, it means that there must be a problem with the quality, I just continue to improve, I am not in a hurry, what are you anxious about. ”

"But~" Fu Chengcheng still wanted to say.

"Don't be, I think it's good, don't there be dozens of them! ”

Xue Yi said with a smile, it seems that it is indeed a level on the shelf, but this also proves that the book he wrote is not so good, I am really still the same me, and my confidence seems to be back.

Fu Chengcheng glanced at Xue Yi, a little surprised that he was so calm?

Your books don't get grades, don't you say that each one is your own child?

It's like the college entrance examination, if your child doesn't do well in the exam, won't you feel bad?

Pretending, Lu Jian muttered, he felt that Xue Yi was afraid of jokes.

Give yourself one last bit of face!

I knew this was the case, so I kept a low profile at the beginning!

As soon as he thought of this, Lu Jian simply put down the book, made a cup of tea, and was happy today.

Fu Chengcheng was a little disappointed, and he brushed it again unwillingly, but the increase was still slow.

Suddenly, his phone rang,

Didi Didi's QQ prompt sound, one after another, is synchronized with Xue Yi's mobile phone, and it is also Didi Didi.

Two mobile phones keep ringing.

It's the people in the group.

A hint of expectation suddenly flashed in Fu Chengcheng's eyes, but a bad premonition suddenly rose in Xue Yi's heart.

They both looked at their phones at the same time,

Could it be?