"Nameless Negative Sentiment +22!"

"Wind is more negative and has +29 emotion!"

"Wu Canghai's negative sentiment value +31!"

……

After checking the records, my negative sentiment value has been increasing every day in the recent period. In addition, Ding He was attacked several times ago by Weibo, and now his negative sentiment value has reached more than 900,000.

Ding He looked at the negative emotion value, and his heart was happy, just now because of Baguio's guilt, he completely disappeared. If you announce the end by yourself, will the negative sentiment value immediately exceed one million, and you can upgrade again.

Originally, I wanted to continue writing, but Ding He is completely gone now, so I directly clicked into the writer's backstage, the management page of "Zhu Xian", and released a new chapter:

A letter to a book friend

(Testimonial)

For nearly half a year, thank you for your company all the way. "Zhu Xian" has also gone from being unpopular to now having so many book friends.

It's really reluctant, "Zhu Xian" carries my dream. When I used to read novels, I also fantasized that one day I could be like the author.

Although I know that everyone is as reluctant as me, there is no banquet in the world. Today I officially announce: "Zhu Xian" is over!

At the same time, I will advertise that my next book will be published soon, so stay tuned!

After posting this testimonial, Ding He casually withdrew from the Chuangyue Novel Network. At this time, the editor of Iced Tea sent the contact information of the editor of the female frequency coriander.

Ding He used his mobile phone to log in to the cloud of thousands of degrees, found himself from it, and finally finished the manuscript. The joint directly sent "The Legend of Zhen Huan", the first three chapters and the outline, to Coriander's mailbox. I also sent the outline and the first three chapters of "Breaking the Sky" to the mailbox of Iced Tea.

After these were finished, he was relaxed, and Ding He put away his mobile phone and went out for breakfast. When I came to the living room, I found that my parents had finished eating, and I saw that there was still a bowl of porridge, four fritters, and two tea eggs left on the table.

Originally, Ding He bought two tea eggs for his parents to eat, but he ate noodles before going to bed last night, and he was not hungry at all. Unexpectedly, my parents didn't eat it, so I kept it for myself.

"Dad, Mom, you have eaten the tea eggs!" Ding He said loudly to his parents sitting on the sofa, "I ate so late last night, I wasn't hungry at all!

"You're going to eat it, when you're growing up!" the mother looked at Ding He and said with concern.

The father asked Ding He: "What happened to the phone just now, how many times did you call?"

Ding He didn't dare to mention it, the book friend said that he wanted to send the blade, and pretended to be calm and said: "It's okay!

"Be serious, don't let people urge!" The father said to Ding He, "Let the family urge, what are you talking about?"

Ding He scratched his head and said to his father, "Got it, Dad!

The mother felt very sorry for Ding He, and complained to her father: "You don't have to say a few words, let the child eat breakfast first!"

As soon as his mother said this, his father coughed dryly and said to Ding He, "Ahem!

Under the noses of his parents, although Ding He was not hungry, he also devoured it for a while. I almost choked, took a sip of porridge Shunshun, and said to my parents: "I won't eat tea eggs, I often eat them there!"

As he was talking, Ding He divided five by two and finished the porridge and fritters. Ding He picked up the bowl and prepared to go into the kitchen and brush it.

The mother stood up, walked over, and said to Ding He, "Give it to me, what should you be busy with, get busy!"

Ding He looked at his mother, holding the back of the bowl to brush, and his heart was warm. When I was in Pujiang, when I lived alone, I felt a little more at home, which was a good feeling.

"I want to fly higher......" Just as Ding He was in a daze, a rapid phone ringtone interrupted Ding He's emotion.

Ding He took out his mobile phone and found that it was the second child's phone, and directly connected and said, "What's the matter, second child?"

"Okay, you, third!" said to Ding He in a very excited tone.

Ding He was a little puzzled, and asked the second child: "What's wrong with me?"

"I'm still choking with me!" the second child was in a good mood and joked to Ding He, "What's wrong with you?"

"Huh, how do you know?" Binghe asked in surprise after listening to the second child's reminder.

The second child smiled and said proudly: "That's it, don't look at what I'm doing? You can, the third child!" It's one step closer to your dream!"

After a pause, Ding He said with emotion: "Yes, I didn't expect it either!

"Thank them for what?" The second child was very disdainful, and explained to Ding He, "They still have to thank you! If it weren't for your good songs, and this plagiarism, the vibrato record distribution department, if you want to make such a big noise, it will be difficult!"

"What do you mean?" Ding He still didn't understand, and asked the second child.

"I'll just tell you this, it turns out that the record department of the vibrato is half dead! A total of five records have been released in the past two years, and all of them are on the street!" The second child explained to Ding He in detail, "This time I borrowed your popularity, and it became popular, and it is estimated that there is a head! If the album is a big hit, this time their record department will also be considered famous!"

"No wonder!" Ding He felt heartbroken. I thought that I was very good at negotiating and could negotiate three percent, but I didn't expect this to be the case.

"What's wrong?" asked the second child, confused.

Ding He sighed and explained: "Alas, about the album, I negotiated with the company's general manager Li to ask for 30% of the sales! He agreed! I thought it was ......."

"Yes, the third child! will negotiate!" When the second child heard this, he praised Ding He and said, "Thirty percent is okay! And it's sales, not profit sharing!"

"Are you praising me, or are you hurting me?" Ding He said with a smile when he heard the second child's words.

"Praise you!" The second child didn't joke, and said very seriously, "This opportunity is very good, I will let our company cooperate and strive to make your album an instant hit!"

"Thank you, I won't say anything! The next party, don't get drunk and don't return!" For the second child, Ding He is very grateful in his heart, and he has helped himself a lot since he realized it. Saying some words of thanks, it was too light, Ding He kept all the help in his heart.

"The boss just knows, hang up, go to the group to chat!" The second child looked at his phone and said to Ding He.

After hanging up the phone, Ding He found that the dormitory group was very lively.

"People, come out!"

"Call the second, third!"

"Third child, come and see you!"

"Yes, I didn't expect the third child to be the first to release an album in our dormitory!"

The boss is in the whispering group, and the information is constantly swiping the screen.