Polka dot Chinese network, this is the most bullish network station in China, not only the largest in China, but also the website with the most writers, is the largest number of websites, and what is more terrifying is that this is also the holy place in the hearts of all writers in China, many newcomers want to be gods here, because only if you succeed here, can you prove that you are a real level writer.

But just like what Birch just said, many people don't write very well, and only the works of those great gods can achieve good results.

The top five of the urban channel's best-selling list have been thunderous for more than two months because of the dominance of a few god-level writers, but today, under the nose of the birch tree, suddenly the first place was attacked by a fairy-level food anchor written by a white lantern, which made the birch tree unable to believe it at all.

He looked at the page on his computer in a daze, he rubbed his eyes vigorously, and then looked carefully, he was sure that his eyes did not have flowers, and the first place was indeed the fairy-level food anchor written by the white lantern of the hell.

"Crazy, I'm going crazy, what kind of trouble is this? What kind of broken book is this? It's just that it's signed and not even put on the shelves, why did it suddenly jump to the first place on the best-selling list?"

Birch was all bad, his hands clutching his hair, his eyes wide.

His first thought was that this guy named White Lantern must have brushed up his grades, otherwise he couldn't be so crazy.

It's just that when he saw the reward of the fairy-level food anchor for this book, the product couldn't hold on any longer, his body shook violently, and then he ....... and then directly pounced and sat on the ground.

There is a feature of the dot Chinese network, that is, anyone who rewards more than 500 Huaxia coins will be displayed in red font in the reader reward column next to it, which is also called floating red.

But now that the birch tree saw the reward column of this book, the goods exploded directly.

Because in the reward column of this book, the column is full of red and bright colors, which can be said to be red and dizzy.

"Oh my God, do you want to do this? Why is there so much reward for this broken book all of a sudden?"

Seeing these rewards, Bai Birch is sure of at least one thing, that is, this book definitely has no grades, because there are too many rewards, unless this author is a local tyrant, otherwise it is impossible to spend so much money to brush up on grades.

The birch tree rose from the ground and tried to calm himself, but his body was calm, and his hands were still shaking.

He sat in a chair, leaned on the table with one hand, picked up the mouse with the other, and clicked on the book's fan list.

This fan list is ranked according to how much fans give, with more than 500 being grandmasters and more than 1,000 being alliance leaders.

When clicking on the fan list of this immortal-level food anchor, the white birch tree shook violently again for a while, and his jaw was about to fall to the ground.

Because he found that the fan list of this book was ........ unexpectedly

One page is a thousand people, your sister, your book is not even on the shelves, and you are not a great god, how can you have so many fans?

Well, even if you have so many fans, I accept it, but ...... But the more than 1,000 fucking fans are all alliance leaders!

The birch tree now directly wondered if he was still dreaming today, because his three views were shattered in an instant at this moment, and there was no scum left.

"My God, neurotic, this is a neuropathy, what the hell is going on? Can anyone tell me? A thousand alliance masters? This is your sister's Qianmeng, the entire dot Chinese network, from its creation to the present, not to mention the thousand alliances, that is, one hand of the eight hundred alliance lords can't wait to count it, a thousand alliance masters, what is that concept?!"

The creature collapsed in his chair, his breathing was quick and loud, and his head was sweating.

With trembling hands, he kept pulling down the page, until he reached the bottom of the page, and then the birch exploded again.

"the, the hell, die, die! Lao Tzu is going to die! 1,835 pages of fans? Wori, what are you teasing me? One page is a thousand fans, how much is 1,835 million fans? 1,835,000 fans! A million fans!"

The birch's head was about to explode, and he grabbed his hair vigorously, eager to make himself bald, and the things in front of him were too exciting, too awesome.

Although he has been an editor on the dot Chinese website for seven or eight years, he has never seen a person with more than 1.8 million fans in the past seven or eight years.

He picked up the mouse again, and then turned back page by page, and the more he flipped it, the more furious he became, and the more he flipped it, the more he wanted to go crazy, because he had already turned one hundred and fifty pages, and there was a hundred and fifty pages of the alliance leader!

Numb, one hundred and fifty pages of alliance leaders, one page of a thousand, one hundred and fifty pages is one hundred and fifty thousand alliance leaders!

150,000 Alliance Leaders!

At the thought of this number, the birch tree collapsed in its entirety.

Because it's not a joke anymore, it's a problem with the book, a problem that drives all the editors crazy.

He didn't dare to delay for a moment, and hurriedly found his editor-in-chief, but when the editor-in-chief of the city saw this book, he also went crazy.

Not long after, the entire dot Chinese network knew about this book, and suddenly, the book was pushed to the top of the wave.

The audience in Ye Fei's live broadcast room didn't know all this, not even the white lantern of the Emperor on the street, he was still in the excitement that everyone wanted to see him.

Because he needs support, he needs to be noticed, he doesn't care about how much money he writes, he only cares about being able to write a book that really makes people read it, otherwise he wouldn't be able to stick to it for fifteen years.

Seeing that many viewers in Ye Fei's live broadcast room were discussing his book, at this moment, the Emperor of the Street had an unprecedented sense of achievement, he felt that his book could bring joy to people, and let people have fun after tea and dinner, he was very satisfied.

After a long time, this wave passed, and the entire live broadcast room began to slowly return to calm.

Ye Fei said at this time: "Congratulations to our Street Emperor for becoming our live broadcast guest tomorrow, cough cough, please allow me to say, Street Emperor, you have to pay a fee for advertising in my live broadcast room." ”

The Emperor of the Street: "..........."

Seeing a string of ellipses on this goods, everyone laughed, they knew that this was Ye Fei's joke.

Sure enough, Ye Fei then said with a smile: "Okay, I also wish the results of the book of the Emperor of the Street here to get better and better, but this matter has been lifted for the time being, and we will draw the second lucky audience next." ”

As he spoke, Ye Fei looked at Yao Jianjian.

As a result, Yao Jianshe hurriedly waved his hand and said, "Forget it, I won't smoke it this time, let Mr. Qin smoke it." ”

He was frightened by the female audience in Ye Fei's live broadcast room, those people were simply too enthusiastic, and they couldn't stand it.

Seeing Yao Jianjian's confession, Ye Fei, Qin Jianlin and Ala Suo all laughed, and even many viewers in the live broadcast room laughed in reality.

Qin Jianlin came to the computer with a smile and said, "Okay, since Yao ...... If the gentleman doesn't draw, then I will draw the second lucky audience instead of him. ”

As a result, as soon as Qin Jianlin's words were finished, he saw a message pop up in the live broadcast room: "Dad, pump me!"

Qin Jianlin: ".............."

Everyone: "............"

"Poof~~~ Bazhen Jade Food, I can tell you very responsibly, your father can control hundreds of billions of assets and tens of thousands of families, but he absolutely can't control Ye Shen's lucky plate, this thing is not what he says to smoke at all. ”

"That's it, Qin Zekai, don't think that your dad wants to draw a lottery, it must be you, tell you, it's okay if you don't draw it, if you do, it must be cheating. ”

Qin Zekai: "........... me, you can't do this." ”

Qin Jianlin saw the message sent by his son, shook his head with a smile, and said, "Don't think that if you are my son, I will smoke you, our accounts have not been settled yet, and I will calculate it with you when I go back." ”

Qin Zekai: "............"

This cargo dived directly.

He knows that he has pit his father, dig such a big pit for his father to jump, it is estimated that he really has no good fruit to eat when he comes back.

After making a fuss, Qin Jianlin began to click on the lucky plate.

If you don't say that people do big things, then the work is really clean and neat, clicked on the lucky plate, stood up and left the computer.