Chapter 023, Entertainment Brother Ze

Dongcheng, how much did you break the first order, has it been over 5,000?

Seeing the news sent by Feng Jiu, he really wanted to laugh, what is this for, coming to spy on the military situation?

After two seconds of contemplation, he tapped quickly: Oh, so-so, there is still a hundred left, and the first order is seven thousand.

Feng Jiu was smoking a cigarette and drinking green tea, originally wanting to show off, but when he saw the news from Dongcheng Xijiu, he almost squirted out the tea he drank.

I'll go to your uncle's, I've worked so hard for so long.

has been mixed in the online literature industry for so long, the first order can be more than 5,000, and the average order is 4,003, this guy is good, the first order is 7,000.

It's definitely a great god vest, otherwise how could it be so fierce.

Ahem... That Dongcheng, how much do you order?

More than 6,000, still a little less.

Puff puff......

Feng Jiu felt that he was very cheap, how good it was if he didn't add this guy, why did he have to add him?

Isn't this pure lack of trouble?

Thinking of this, he had a headache.

Feng Jiu: Ahem, Dongcheng, let me ask you a question, is this account your other vest, what is your tuba?

Zhang Junze naturally knew what this guy was going to ask.

said at the moment: What a large and small number, I am just such a number, a pure newcomer, to code words.

Feng Jiu saw that the penguin accounts were all dimmed, and instantly collapsed.

Newcomer, he never thought that this guy would be a newcomer.

Lost to a newcomer?

Speaking of whales, he naturally saw Dongcheng Opera Wine joining the author's group, but he didn't speak.

Although the two are under the same editor, the relationship between the two is not very good.

He even said that he had made evil friends.

Now he is more curious, how much is Dongcheng's first order, is it more than himself?

But he had no way to ask directly.

Thinking of Feng Jiu, he decisively sent a message to the past.

Dongcheng has also joined the author group, and he ordered it for the first time, do you know?

Feng Jiu saw the news from the whale and sneered all over his face.

The whale is like the book he wrote, and he is too angry, so he usually doesn't like to talk to this guy.

replied coldly: I asked, the first order is seven thousand.

The whale looked at these words, and the whole person was stunned for a moment, Shura Killing God is the best book he has written, even so, the first order is only six thousand, and Dou Po's score is one thousand more than himself.

He didn't believe it and didn't say much.

Zhang Junze doesn't know this, and now he has completely entered the state of codewords.

Hands are constantly tapping on the keyboard, fingers bouncing back and forth.

Qichuang Chinese Network, in the past, was definitely a stagnant water, and everyone had an update without a chapter.

The Dongcheng opera wine seems to come from the mountain top stream, which continuously flows into the lake, making the calm lake surface fluctuate.

Even recently, everyone's update has improved a lot.

He originally wanted to continue the codeword, but suddenly heard his sister's shout, and finally had to walk out of the room.

Zhang's father and Zhang's mother looked at their son, with doubts in their eyes.

I didn't take the college entrance examination before, and I locked myself in my room all day.

Why are you still in your room after the college entrance examination is over?

Zhang's father and Zhang's mother glanced at each other, and Zhang's mother comforted and said, "Son, have you been under a lot of pressure from the exam recently and are you a little tired?"

"No, Mom, don't worry, I'm fine. ”

A father's love is like a mountain, and he is not good at words.

Dad Zhang patted him on the shoulder and said heavily: "Don't have too much pressure, even if you don't do well in the exam, we can still repeat our studies for a year." ”

Zhang Junze's eyes widened, and he smiled bitterly in his heart, who said I didn't do well in the exam?

Can I do well in the exam?

What the hell is going on?

Why do dads and moms have this delusion?

He couldn't figure it out.

Wait for dinner.

He was about to walk into the room, and the little sister immediately took his hand, "Hehe, brother, you are liberated, little sister, I haven't liberated yet!"

Zhang Junze watched his little sister stretch out her little hand, and naturally knew what she meant, so he pretended not to know and said, "Oh, then you can continue to boil." ”

Zhang Siqi stomped his feet, and said angrily: "Zhang Junze, two hundred, if you don't have two hundred, I'll tell our parents about your writing of a novel." ”

Hear the words.

Zhang Junze was very surprised, he didn't expect that Siqi, a girl, still knew that she wrote novels.

It's incredible.

"How do you know?"

"I remember I didn't tell you, did I?"

"Hehe, brother, you crackle every day, I can hear it clearly, and you smoke at night, you smoke very hard, if I tell my mother, what do you think?"

Threat.

It's definitely a threat.

He gritted his teeth and took out three hundred yuan from his wallet, "Zhang Siqi, count you ruthless, when you get married in the future, I will definitely not give you a penny." ”

"Hehe, then I won't marry, eat, drink and live, all rely on you. ”

The little girl snatched the money, dangled her ponytail, and walked into the distance.

He touched his chin and thought to himself that when the admission letter came down, he must leave here.

Rent yourself a house first.

You can do whatever you want.

But before that, you still have to make good money.

First: improve life at home.

Second, it is to make your life better.

Besides, my mother is still taking care of the supermarket, and it's not like that, and no one knows when Meng Qiang will kill him.

So in order to prevent this kind of accident, he must do his best to take down the garment factory where his father works.

With his help, we will definitely be able to bring the dead back to life.

Ten million!

Better......

When I think of this, my heart is full of energy.

Back in his room, he doubled it and found no typos, saved the manuscript, and continued to code the next chapter.

Over time.

Mickey finished his work today when he saw Dou Po's single ticket asking for votes.

Pensive.

This is the first time that Dongcheng has asked for a monthly ticket, and no matter what, he must help.

In fact, thinking about this matter, Mickey is not the only one, many people are thinking about it.

Some people who still have monthly passes in their accounts have given them away.

There are also some people who start to recharge and give monthly passes.

Inside the book review.

Xiaoxiao Yuxi directly rewarded 1,000 and became the leader of the alliance.

And left a message saying: Brother Ze, the song you sang is not bad, how about singing it again?

After Xiaoxiao Yuxi finished leaving a message, countless people below replied.

Brother, did you go to the wrong set?

Yes, there is only Dongcheng here, no Brother Ze.

Xiaoxiao Yuxi was very happy when she saw this group of people replying.

From these people's replies, he could see that these people definitely didn't know that Dongcheng Xijiu was Brother Ze.

I also didn't know that Dongcheng Opera Wine opened a live broadcast.

He didn't intend to break it.

Hehe, I just won't tell you.

If I tell you now, I have also seen the true face of Dongcheng opera, do you envy it?

There are already many fans of Dou Po, but the current situation is more peculiar.

A lot of people feel like this guy is out of the set.

Soon, someone came over and directly rewarded the alliance leader.

Nicknames are even more peculiar.

Brother Ze, I want to hear you sing.

Morning.

Today is in a good state, the college entrance examination is over, the code word is easy, he looked at the live broadcast room, and was about to quit, and found that Xiaoxiao Yuxi sent an aircraft carrier.

This thing is a thousand yuan, although the tiger head is divided, you can still get seven hundred.

He wanted to ask if the other party was still there.

The result is back in seconds.

"I'll go to Brother Ze, you're finally online, how about it, how do you want to thank me?"

"Oh oh, thank you. ”

Xiaoxiao Yuxi saw this dry reply, and her face instantly darkened.

That's too perfunctory, isn't it?

"I want to thank me, simple, I'm singing Jiangcheng tomorrow. ”

Looking at this passage, he gritted his teeth and decided to agree, isn't it just to sing it again?

Promised.

Besides, if you sing it once, you can get a thousand dollars, which is worth buying and selling.

It would be even better if there were ten or eight more people to ask for it.

When he entered Qichuang Chinese Network.

Momentarily stunned.

What the heck?

Didn't he come up for two or three hours, why did so many alliance leaders appear?

Brother Ze, I want to hear you sing?

Brother Ze, I love Jiangcheng.

Brother Ze, rewarding the novel only begs you to sing.

……

In this breath, five alliance leaders appeared.

Directly occupied his homepage seat.

At the top of the list is still Mickey.

The rest are old fans.

He saw the penguin flashing and clicked on it to find that it was from Mickey.

??

Dongcheng Dada, what is the situation, why do so many people ask to sing?

And who is this Zege?

When Zhang Junze saw this, he was speechless, what did he ask, how should I answer it?

He laughed dryly twice and said quickly: Brother Ze is your brother.

It's okay to be idle, I opened a live broadcast in Hutou, and the name is Entertainment Brother Ze, so you understand.

Mickey:......

However, about this matter, Mickey remembered it in his heart, and planned to go and see Dongcheng's true face when he was free.

When he saw the list of new books on the monthly ticket, his face was full of joy.

Because the current Dou Po has rushed to the third position on the monthly ticket list.

He really wanted to give this group of people a thumbs up.

Especially Xiaoxiao Yuxie, as soon as he made a move, he was 2,000 yuan, an absolute bigwig-level figure.

Big guy, hug your thighs.

Don't say it's singing, as long as it's not that, anything.