The system said in a completely disdainful tone: "Please check it out by yourself!" After the system finished speaking, it no longer bothered Ding He.

Ding He began to check the emotional value record, looking at the record of recent expenditures, Ding He directly exclaimed: "No, you play with me!

"Di!" The system said to Ding He in a disdainful tone, "The host is upgraded, the prize level is increased, and the consumption of emotional value is increased simultaneously!"

Ding He thought for a while, but he couldn't refute it, and finally held back a sentence: "Then it can't be increased tenfold! This is ten times!"

The system looked at Ding He, looking distressed, really a stingy salted fish. Don't you know that the more you give, the more you get? Poor host, it's really IQ not online!

Ding He knew that the system would not take care of him, but he couldn't control it at all, and he nagged vigorously. In the end, my mouth was dry, so I stopped, thinking of tomorrow's live broadcast, and asked unwillingly: "System, how much emotional value does it take to redeem a song?"

"The consumption of emotional value has been increased by ten times, please convert it by yourself!" The system was speechless to Ding He, such a simple question, do you still need to ask?

"I'll go, do you need 10,000 emotions to change a song?" Ding He couldn't believe it, and asked weakly.

"Congratulations to the host for answering correctly!" the system said mockingly.

"Ten thousand? What can I do? If I want to sing a new song in the future, I won't have to wait for many days!" Ding He looked like he had no love, slumped on the bed, and muttered to himself, "I just saw a little improvement, you just played me like this! Can you go back the system upgrade?"

The system really can't help it, after all, it is its own host, and it can only be reminded: "The big star system covers all the fields of becoming a star!"

"What's the use of more fields, the lottery is so expensive!" Ding He said casually without thinking about it, full of frustration.

"Are you stupid? There is more than one way to earn emotional value from singing, okay?" the system finally couldn't help it, and said angrily.

Ding He was taken aback by the system, although the cold system is not popular, but the current system is even more terrifying! Ding He asked tentatively: "That...... Are you the system?"

"I can't bear it! Why am I so unlucky to choose a host like you?" The system turned into a shrew mode and complained loudly, "How did I, such an invincible and handsome system in the universe, meet you, a salted fish! Are you stupid, you can't do anything but sing! You can't write books? You can't act? You are stupid, you are garbage, don't blame the system?"

Ding He listened to the scolding of the fierce system, and was directly stunned, especially the last few words, which were simply enlightened. yes, you shouldn't hang yourself from a tree, you can try something else!

"System, thank you!Take out "Zhu Xian" for me!" Ding He changed his decadence just now, got up from the bed, came to the table, and opened his old notebook.

The system is quite powerful, although it is scolding the street, but "Zhu Xian" still appeared in Ding He's hands in an instant. Ding He, like the skill book, studied directly, and the content of the entire book of "Zhu Xian" instantly appeared in his mind.

After waiting for two or three minutes, this old notebook was finally turned on, and when he opened the browser, Ding He directly searched for the novel network. There is no dazzle on earth, only a few sporadic windows.

After taking a look at the introduction of several websites, Ding He found that the rules of the online literature industry in this world are quite sound. There are only six well-known websites, and the division of labor is quite clear, three are male frequencies, three are female frequencies, and there is not much difference in strength.

The world is quite strict about copyright protection, and once piracy occurs, legal responsibility will definitely be investigated, resulting in many small websites having no room to survive at all.

Looking at the three male frequency websites, Ding He shopped around, considered it, and finally decided to choose Yuechuang to publish books. Because Yuechuang has a good reputation, and the benefits are also good.

With a decision, Ding He no longer hesitated, and directly started to register the author on Yuechuang.com. A set of processes is very simple, but the computer is too stuck, and it took half an hour to get it, and the pen name is the same as Wei Bo, which is called He Qian Nail.

After the registration was successful, Ding He couldn't wait to start distributing the book, and the registered title of the book was "Zhu Xian", which no one had used yet. Choose the Xianxia fantasy classification, the type is exclusive to the first release, the introduction is also unchanged, there are no immortals in this world, but since ancient times, it has been ...... This story started from "Qingyunmen"!

It was night, but the website review was still very fast, and in less than five minutes, the book had been approved and new chapters could be published. In Ding He's mind, there are some complete "Zhu Xian", so he writes like a god.

Looking at this classic, tapping it out from between his fingers, Ding He's heart was full of guilt (excitement) and guilt. This book is an eternal classic, and the lovely Baguio often appears in young dreams. Ding He seems to have seen that a large number of emotional values beckoned to him again, and he walked to the peak of his life in minutes, became the CEO, and married Bai Fumei.

Wiping the saliva from the corner of his mouth, Ding He continued to code words crazily, but he had been single for so long, and his hand speed was still not strong, and the code was more than 10,000 words until one o'clock in the morning.

Rubbing his sleepy eyes, Ding He couldn't stand it, so he reluctantly glanced at it, sent out the first three chapters, and closed the computer. Lying on the bed, Ding He thought about becoming famous with his book, and his emotional value was endless, and it didn't take long for Ding He to fall asleep.

may be too excited, Ding He obviously slept late, but he got up early. After washing and cleaning up, I squatted directly in front of the computer, turned on the code farmer mode, and output wildly on the keyboard.

When it was more than two o'clock, I couldn't help but be hungry, so I stopped. Pack up, take the live broadcast equipment, and go out. I ate a little on the way, got on the bus, and went to the Pujiang Drama Academy.

I didn't finish the lottery yesterday, but fortunately there is a song, "Later", which was drawn last time, has not been sung. Let's deal with it today, a new song should be fine, Ding He thought.

When he came to the Qinghu Pavilion, Ding He waited quietly at half past six in the afternoon. I felt stunned for a while, and it was almost half past six, and Ding He quickly began to install the equipment.

In a high-end residential villa in Pujiang, a young man smoked a cigar in his hand and urged the busy people on the side: "Hurry up, I'm going to kill him today!

"Chen Shao, Mr. Liu said that he is composing the music at the end, and he will send it to you in half an hour at most!" A middle-aged man in a suit, like a primary school student, stood on the side.