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"Correct?grass, is this a joke?"

"Actually, there's really no need to be angry, but he's just a person who writes garbage fairy tales. ”

"Jumping clowns, eat jujube pills, and wait for the "Fengshen List" to hit the streets!"

"Teacher Zhang is right, this kind of person is better to let him get out of the spirit world, and correct it, how dare you say it. ”

"There are a lot of people who don't know their minds, and they really think that after two years as an editor, they will fly to the sky, why don't you say that you have to correct the writing of the entire literary world. ”

"@晨阳傻. Forced not to explain. ”

The writers of the supernatural world still have concerns, although everyone knows who Zhang Bolin is talking about, but they did not name them when they forwarded the comments, but the fans are different.

They are all singles, and they don't have any worries about what they say.

Ten of a kind.

One hundred.

A thousand.

There are more and more people scolding Chenyang, and Chenyang fans can't get used to it, this group of people has long been accustomed to Chenyang's temper, and they can't bear it for a second when they see someone provoking.

In the end, the two fans did it directly on the Internet.

Zhang Bolin fans: "Chenyang is stupid." ”

Chenyang fans: "Zhang Bolin is stupid X." ”

Zhang Bolin fan: "Grass your mother." ”

Chenyang fans: "I'll grass your mother." ”

The scolding war has escalated vigorously.

Loneliness is out of the way!

The leg-haired brother is out!

More and more fans are joining.

Chenyang has many fans, Zhang Bolin also has a lot of fans, plus fans of other supernatural writers, there must be more than 10 million people, but in front of these people, Chenyang's fans are stunned.

The scene of one against ten, one against one against a hundred, appeared again.

800,000 and tens of millions of tough, stunned not to let the other party take advantage.

Trolls joined.

The trolls joined.

The audience joined.

With the spread of the scolding war, micro-broadcasting, post bars, forums, but almost all the positions that can speak have scenes of two fans fighting, and in the end, the overnight heart-to-heart and the capital daily have not been spared to become a battlefield.

……

Speak to your heart at night.

Yue Peng couldn't laugh or cry when he looked at the scolding war on the Internet.

He has been an editor for many years, and he has seen strong winds and waves, the author scolds, the readers scold, this is nothing, but he has never seen the book even on the scolding directly.

This morning sun is simply love-hate-hate.

Yue Peng is not the only one who can't laugh or cry, but also the editors of many capital daily newspapers.

"Scolded, Mr. Chenyang, this is too fierce. ”

"I went, I heard about Mr. Chenyang's prestige earlier, and now that I see it, his fans are also so angry. ”

"After following so many authors, I haven't seen anyone who can cause a scolding war with one sentence, this teacher Chenyang, I really convinced him. ”

"Who says it's not, look at this scolding posture, I've followed so many authors, and I haven't seen fans who scold people with their lives, where is this scolding, it's just endless. ”

"No, I haven't seen publicity with such strength for so many years, and the sales department just now said that the sales volume of this night talk is at least 50,000. ”

"Fifty thousand, not twenty thousand?"

"The sales department said that the number of reservations had risen by another 30,000 just now, and it seems that it is still growing. ”

"I ...... Damn!!"

"with a capital letter, just like Mr. Chenyang, you want a fart propaganda team!"

But soon, some editors began to analyze from a rational point of view.

"The publicity effect has been achieved, but now that the "Fengshen List" has not yet been listed, no one knows the feedback from readers, if it is not good, wouldn't it be a slap in the face?"

"That's right, now that everyone hasn't seen the text, the sales of talking to the heart in front of the night are up, but who can know in the future, the supernatural theme is not good recently. ”

"I'm worried about that too, after all, I'm writing fairy tales. ”

Not only editors, but also many professionals on the Internet have come forward.

"I've been paying attention to this scolding war since the afternoon, to be honest, I can't get angry, let's not talk about whether this scolding war is necessary, but as far as I'm concerned, Mr. Zhang Bolin is right, as a perennial writer who writes fairy tales, at best, he can write poetry and prose, and he can only say that he is a newcomer when he writes supernatural, correct, this is too arrogant. ”

"When you don't have the strength, it's inevitable to be disgusted by talking big, which I think Chenyang is a little ignorant of, it's right for fans to defend their favorite writers, but they also have to bring brains. ”

In the midst of the controversy and scolding, the number of reservations for Night Talk has increased by 12,000, and with the previous 50,000, the number of first reservations has reached 62,000!

Not to mention talking at night, it is the sky-breaking sales that all the sections of the entire Capital Daily have not reached combined!

Now, it was reached by Chenyang!?

Even though Chenyang has the myth of selling millions a day, there is a reason for that, such as Chenyang posted the fairy tale on the Internet, and the reader saw it first, and then chose to buy it.

But now, everyone started booking without even seeing it!

I haven't even seen it!

Fifty-five thousand first orders!

This is not simply a question of whether the novel is well written or not, but the appeal!

Yue Peng was not calm.

The editors are not calm.

The entire Capital Daily is not calm.

Is this still human?

You're a pervert!

……

Capital.

Wen Xia family.

Since seven o'clock, Wen Xia's phone has been ringing non-stop, all calling to congratulate her.

"Congratulations, Xiaoxia, you picked up a big treasure this time, and the year-end bonus will be doubled if nothing else. ”

"Thank you, Sister Hui. ”

"Hey, Xiaoxia, it's okay, it's okay, I'll call you to say congratulations to you first, you didn't reply to looking for you on PP just now, I guess you didn't read it, so I'll give you a call." ”

"Thank you, Brother Gang. ”

"By the way, I heard that you and Chenyang are high school classmates? If you have time to ask him to submit articles to our novel newspaper, we don't pick anything, everything is local or urban. ”

Three.

Five.

Ten.

As of nine o'clock, Wen Xia received almost every colleague's call from the newspaper, some made an appointment in advance, some simply congratulated, some asked for introduction, no one saw it, at this moment Wen Xia's face was not full of joy to pick up the treasure, but full of worry.

……

Family.

Ten o'clock.

Chenyang just came out of the bathroom after taking a shower, and was sitting on the sofa listening to TV, while holding his mobile phone to play somewhere.

Bell bell bell.

The phone rang.

The game was interrupted, and when I looked closely, it was Wen Xia.

Although the contact time is not long, Chenyang still knows Wen Xia's personality well, although this little girl is usually very aggressive, but she is by no means the kind of person who does not know how to be polite.

At ten o'clock, if you are fine, you will never call yourself.

"What's wrong?"

Picking up the phone, Chenyang went straight to the point.

"Do you know anything about the war?"

Wen Xia's tone was a little heavy, and she could hear that she was a little anxious at the moment.

Chenyang said calmly, "Well, I watched it in the afternoon, what's wrong?"

Wen Xia took a deep breath, "How sure are you?"

Chenyang: "How sure is what?"

This is Chenyang knowingly asking, of course he knows that Wen Xia is asking himself how sure he is of whether the "Fengshen List" can stand firm in the hearts of readers, and whether he can afford to read the current attention.

Writer, writer.

The work is the right to speak.

Without excellent works, no matter how awesome people are, they have to fall off the altar.

How high you climb and how much it hurts to fall.

Xiao Nizi is worried that she will fall from such a high level of attention and will be ridiculed by others when the time comes.

But he can't answer this question, how can he say it? Could it be that he wants to say that in addition to beating this group of people, the "Fengshen List" also wants to create a new genre and lead the world trend?

Even if he said this, he could only brag, and no one would believe it.

After a pause, Chenyang said, "Don't put too much pressure on you, life and death are in the sky, take one step at a time, and say one step at a time, in case you succeed." ”