"Dad, what are you doing? I just thought you were still sleeping!" Ren Yan took a sip of soy milk, smoothed the fritters into his stomach, and stood up.

"Did you go shopping?" Seeing his father with both hands in his pockets, Ren Yan hurriedly walked over to help continue.

"You kid actually got up! I thought you were sleeping lazily like before......" Ren Dahua looked surprised.

Ren Yan pouted: "You're talking about when I was in elementary school, right? I lived in junior high school, and you can't see it when you sleep...... Haven't you woken up yet?"

Ren Dahua glared at Ren Yan: "When did I drink?"

"Your wine bottle is still on the bed......" Ren Yan looked helpless.

"Ahem......" Ren Dahua coughed dryly and continued: "That Ren Yan, let's go to your aunt's house later, you really can't tell your mother about me stealing alcohol...... This will affect our relationship as a couple. ”

"You still know that you are secretly drinking...... Ren Yan took the bag in Ren Dahua's hand.

Only then did he see what was in the bag, and looked up at Ren Dahua: "You went grocery shopping?"

"The food is fresh in the morning, I got up early and went to the Dongcheng market to buy some food, you come back all the way, no matter how you say it, you have to let your mother cook the dishes you like to eat!" Ren Dahua smiled: "I also bought you the scallion pancakes you like to eat." ”

Watching his father take out a bag of scallion pancakes from behind, Ren Yan was stunned for a moment.

"Yes, yes, yes, I like this! Thank you, Dad!" Ren Yan took it with a "happy" face.

Watching Ren Dahua enter the kitchen with the bag, Ren Yan took the scallion pancake with a look of emotion.

"It's been almost 20 years, why can't my dad tell the difference between scallion pancakes and scallion pancakes......"

Shaking his head, Ren Yan beckoned his father to come over for breakfast.

……

Magic City, Editorial Department of Shuilan Chinese Network, in the conference room.

Qiancui sat in the back of the conference room, lifted her glasses and said: "I have already made the general things clear to you, and the few treatment plans I thought of before the meeting are these, you can provide suggestions, or if there is a better way to deal with it." ”

The editor-in-chief of the urban group, Daoyu, spoke.

"Editor-in-chief, I don't think the way you just talked about the handling is inappropriate, and the data in this book must not be locked. You also said that in order to take care of the reader's emotions, you will not seal the book and change to lock the data, but you will still exacerbate the conflict by doing so. After all, in the eyes of readers, the recommendation votes for this book are voted by them one by one. Once we lock the data, readers will find that they can't vote, and they will still think about the issue of sealing the book. ”

The editor-in-chief of the fantasy group, Dirty Lamp, continued Daoyu's words and said: "Editor-in-chief, I think what Daoyu said makes sense, the two ways of sealing books and locking data are actually the same in essence. The contradiction of the matter is that readers do not think that this is a ticket swiping, and the readers here are not just the readers who took the red envelope, but all the readers. They voted for it, and the author of Long Live Entertainment did not force them to vote, so in their eyes, it does not constitute a vote. Moreover, we should not rely on this matter to the point of ticket swiping, because this is not a ticket swiping in the first place. ”

"It is important for the author to write well, but if the reader cohesion is high, the book of the same quality will often have better readers. Long Live Entertainment has now reached 300,000 weekly recommendation votes, which is an unprecedented achievement of Shuilan Chinese Network, and this is still an unsigned book. I think the best way to deal with it is not to suppress it, but to support it!"

After the words of the dirty lamp were spoken, everyone present fell into deep thought.

Indeed, as the dirty lamp said, this book must not rely on the point of ticket swiping, because there is no ticket swiping behavior in this book, which is also what makes everyone feel tricky.

At the same time, the dirty lamp said "strong support", which was not recognized by most people.

If you support Long Live Entertainment, although the quality of this book is indeed high, the act of soliciting readers' tickets by sending red envelopes is equivalent to being indirectly supported by the website.

In this case, it will be difficult to have credibility in the future rankings.

And the most important point is also this, the benefits of supporting long live entertainment to the website are far less than the disadvantages, there are more people who send red envelope tickets, those new authors are not willing to spend money, on the list can only be suppressed, other websites again shout that the blue Chinese network list is false, then the website will lose many new blood identity authors, there is no new force, how to talk about development?

If you can't stand up, you can't suppress it.

Qiancui frowned, and said: "What you said is reasonable, and what you said is reasonable, but it is definitely impossible to support it, this matter has not caused dissatisfaction on other websites yet, but there are great gods who are dissatisfied first." Xinfeng called me last night, and he felt that such a thing was unfair to him, and I want you to know this. Do you have any constructive suggestions?"

The dirty lamp was silent, and the knife fish looked at Qiancui with a look of wanting to say but not daring to say.

Qiancui noticed the unnatural expression of the swordfish, and said to him, "Swordfish, you say." ”

"Uh......" Daoyu's tone was a little embarrassed: "What, editor-in-chief, Xinfeng sent a single chapter in the early hours of the morning...... Take a look......"

Taking the tablet handed by the swordfish, Qiancui looked carefully.

"Push the book?"

"Long live entertainment?"

Qiancui was surprised.

The tone on Xinfeng's phone yesterday really seemed to be going to eat me alive, how could it be ...... in a blink of an eye Pushing up the book of the nemesis?

Are all the authors like this now?

Yesterday, after Qiancui was confirmed by the technical department that there was no technical ticket swiping, the reason why she did not immediately reply to Xinfeng's phone was to think about how to solve such a thing.

Although Xinfeng's book does not matter whether it is on Shuilan Chinese Network or not, Xinfeng has accumulated a lot of fans over the years, and once he says that Shuilan Chinese Network is unfair to him, the loss will be great.

This is actually the purpose of Qiancui's solemn meeting.

Xinfeng, Shuilan Chinese Network can not use his works to support the field, but it can't provoke him.

"What's going on? When Xinfeng called me last night, it was like taking gunpowder...... Why did you send a single chapter to Long Live Entertainment in the middle of the night and push up the book?" Qiancui was confused.

The swordfish sneered, "This...... Editor-in-chief, I don't know...... Actually, I only saw it when I came to the company before. ”

"He's been stolen?" a thought came out of Qiancui's mind that seemed the most likely.

After all, the author of Long Live Entertainment, I am the blackest at first glance, he is a rich man, and it is not difficult to spend money to find hackers to steal an account.

"I also want to say if he has been stolen, not only you and me, but also in the book review area are talking about whether Xinfeng has been stolen...... I have already asked the technical people just now, and they said that Xinfeng's writer account has logged in the same place these days, ruling out the possibility of number theft...... In other words, although we don't believe it, the single chapter of this push book is indeed sent by him. ”

After listening to the swordfish, Qiancui took out her mobile phone with a confused face and called Xinfeng.

"Hey, Xinfeng, is it convenient now?"

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