So what kind of results did you get to make the group of people in the signing group surprise at that point?

Ning Lang finally mustered up the courage to click into the writer's backstage.

Collections: 933.

He remembers that yesterday's collection seemed to be more than 200.

In order to more intuitively understand how good he is, he went to the Q point data network to take a look.

Evaluation of the Effect of New Book Recommendation in the City——

Nan Bowan: "Otherworld Supreme" Author: Ass a lot of oil (Lv: 5) Collection increment: 512 (Initial Collection: 2333)

Nanbo Rabbit: "I'm really a bully" Author: A handful of green onions in his hand (Lv: 5) Collection increment: 499 (Initial collection: 1666)

Nanbo Dead Rui: "Great Craftsman" Author: Creation Zhong Shenxiu (Lv: 1) Collection Increment: 487 (Initial Collection: 233)

"Oh yes!"

Too lazy to look at the back.

Ning Lang has fallen into the madness of starting to be excellent for himself, and the data is much better than expected.

Even compared to the second, fifth-level guy, it's not much better.

Isn't anyone who can be worthy of this pen name?!

Well, stop narcissism and calm down.

In this way, the collection increment plus the initial collection should be 720 collections at the deadline yesterday.

Now the background is 933, that is, today it has grown by 213?

213……

That doesn't seem like a very friendly number.

But it doesn't matter, if this momentum continues, there is indeed hope for advancing to the next round.

But after reading it, you're still worried?

Hey, this damn new book anxiety period, it's just a death of thousands of brain cells.

"Hey, buddy. ”

When I was anxious.

Ning Lang saw that the V letter was lit up, and when he opened the screen, he saw that it was Zhang Mingyuan.

He replied directly, "Aren't you going into retreat, what are you looking for me?"

"After you said it yesterday, I went home and read your book. Zhang Mingyuan said, "First of all, I want to praise you, the writing is good, there is no invincible hanging the world of my most disgusting bridge, secondly, I want to say that your cover is a bit ugly, I don't have the appetite to click into it after reading it, the cover is the image of a book to the outside world, how can you be so casual? So I made one for you today, you see." ”

Immediately after that, a picture was transmitted.

Open the diagram.

Nima, what is it?

The picture shows a big mouse with a big hammer, ahem, no, it's a sea lion with horns on its head.

The sea lion wields a sledgehammer, and there is a golden cloud below, and the title of the book is under this golden light, and the font is leaking sideways, and it is very three-dimensional.

"Holy, what the hell is this?"

Ning Lang asked with a confused face after reading it.

"Watt, don't tell me you don't know me. Zhang Mingyuan looked surprised.

"It looks familiar. ”

"You don't have a childhood! ”

"Oh, you said Digimon. Ning Lang suddenly recalled, and couldn't help asking, "What does this thing have to do with my book?"

"Aren't you called the master craftsman? So I gave you a hammer. ”

"Don't you craftsmen hold hammers?

Zhang Mingyuan's logic is always so tricky.

Ning Lang couldn't help but roll his eyes, "Dude, do you have any misunderstanding of the word craftsman, is it okay to call the blacksmith with a hammer." “

"You don't care what kind of craftsman you are, it's almost the same, if you change my cover, it will definitely catch the eye, don't you believe it?"

Zhang Mingyuan is extremely convinced.

"Are you sure?"

"That's necessary, or I'll come to see you if you don't absorb it. ”

"Okay, I'll try. ”

Ning Lang thought that it didn't seem to be a loss to change the cover anyway, so he tried to change it.

Hey, don't say it, that's great.

Within an hour of passing the review, a reader left a message in the book review area, "This domineering side leaky cover is full of a sense of age." ”

Over time, there have been more and more such comments.

"I saw the cover point in. ”

"Seeing the Zudun Beast coming in, I don't know what connection the Zudun Beast has with the Great Craftsman, is it because he took a hammer?"

Not to mention, there are really people who can understand Zhang Mingyuan's strange brain hole.

At least judging from the comments, the effect of the cover is there, but I don't know if it can bring a specific improvement.

After all, it feels like sometimes it can be deceiving, and the real data is the most intuitive and real.

Every day of PK is exciting.

It's like a war without gunpowder, you can't see the artillery fire in the sky, and there is no shouting and rushing into battle, but the fighting is just as fierce.

Everyone was trying their best to get to the finish line, trying to be the first to cross it.

"How's it going?

Bed and work will start the next day.

As soon as I opened my phone, I saw Zhang Mingyuan's message.

Ning Lang immediately used his mobile phone to enter the data network and looked at it, and his eyes suddenly widened.

He actually rose to second place overall.

Following the success of 487 new collections on the first day, the number of new additions has risen again, and it is impressively 601.

There were hundreds more than on the first day, which made him directly surpass the fifth-level writer who was ranked second before, "a handful of green onions in his hand".

The latter had only 492 new additions yesterday and a total of 991 collections, temporarily ranking third.

As for the first ruthless man, the increase is still firmly leading, he added 774 yesterday, with a total of 1286 new collections, 200 ahead of Ning Lang.

"It's really effective, to be honest, I really didn't pay much attention to the cover before, because I never look at the cover when I look for a book. ”

Seeing the gratifying result, Ning Lang gave Zhang Mingyuan a reply to the past.

"Hahaha, with me out of the horse, can I still make mistakes?"

Zhang Mingyuan sent a smug expression, "I won't tell you, I still have something to write, you can continue to work hard." ”

"Thanks, slut. ”

"Besides, thank you for bringing me up. ”

Looking at the phone screen, Ning Lang couldn't help but chuckle.

Immediately, he quickly took a few bites of breakfast, and then hurried out to the unit.

At the morning meeting, the director Du Hongwei was nowhere to be found, and the deputy director took his place after presiding over the work.

It's about ten o'clock.

"Xiao Ning, congratulations, haha, sure enough, I didn't mistake you. ”

Outside the office, there was a loud laugh, so loud that the other offices couldn't hear it.

I saw Du Hongwei walk into the office and announce to everyone, "Big guy, I want to announce a news." ”

"The last time the group company's press conference on the advanced deeds of grassroots party members reported officially ended, after the review of the group's party committee and the expert group, our comrade Xiaoning's article won the first prize!"

He held his head high, and his cheeks were flushed with festivity.

Those who don't know think that he won the prize himself.

"Awesome!"

When the words fell, the others subconsciously admired, and they looked over with great tacit understanding and applauded him at the same time.

The office that is not too big, under the infection of thunderous applause, the lifeless wall seems to tremble slightly, joining the sequence of cheers.

"Huh?"

But the winner himself was still standing there dumbfounded, looking like I had been hit.

The words "how is it possible" are clearly written in his eyes.

He wrote it casually.

Can this also be done?