261: Give red envelopes to the gods (Happy Double 11!)

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Zhang Dongjun's big red envelope blew up almost all the immortals in Heavenly Court. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Those immortals who didn't grab the red envelopes complained in the group, and collectively asked Zhang Dongjun to send a few more.

Dragon Descending Arhat: "Brother Jun, I am very nostalgic for the wine you sent last time, can you send a few bottles for me to taste, I am willing to exchange treasures with you." ”

Tai Bai Xing: "Why, why did I just click on the red envelope and it was gone." Grab the fairy friends, to be an immortal, you have to learn to share, but you must not eat alone. ”

Taishang Laojun: "Xiaobai, this is what you said." Why don't you take out that 10,000-year-old silkworm grass in your mansion and share it with me!"

Tai Bai Xing saw the information of his eldest brother Taishang Laojun, I am afraid that he was directly stunned, and sent: "......" He said nothing more.

Little White Dragon: "Brother Jun, there are hundreds of thousands of immortals in the group, you just send such a red envelope, how can we all rob it." Highly recommend sending a little more!"

Dragon King: "I agree with Wu'er, our water tribe has thousands in the group, and we didn't even grab a single red envelope." Alas, wolves have more meat and less meat, so Brother Jun should send a few more!"

Zhang Dongjun directly chose to ignore this group of immortals, he still owes more than 100,000 red envelopes that have not been paid off.

After watching the chats of the immortals for a while, Zhang Dongjun directly withdrew from the Heavenly Realm Starting Point Group.

The goal of 150,000 yuan in his novel has been achieved, and the promised red envelopes have also been sent, and now it is almost updated.

Zhang Dongjun opened the Celestial Beginning Writer's Backstage, selected the ten latest chapters, and clicked upload.

After the upload was successful, there were still more than 90,000 saved manuscripts in the draft box, which was a full half of them in one day.

If you update ten chapters a day, you can only last two days with these stocks.

"Code words, make money, buy elixir!" Zhang Dongjun shouted a slogan that had been brewing, and then started today's work.

It has been a while since Xianyu's mobile phone was in Zhang Dongjun's hands, and he has thoroughly mastered the skills of code words. During the time he coded the words, he only had the plot in his mind, and there was no other distraction.

It's also a kind of practice for him, like a monk meditating.

But Zhang Dongjun had just entered the state and wrote hundreds of words. The mobile phone ringing on the side rang, which directly disrupted his thoughts.

Zhang Dongjun was about to get angry, but when he saw the caller ID on his mobile phone, his frowning brows suddenly stretched.

It was none other than Lin Qiandai, who brought herself to the star.

Zhang Dongjun hurriedly swiped his mobile phone to answer the call, and asked suspiciously: "Hey, Miss Lin, why did you suddenly remember to look for me?"

Soon Lin Qiandai's sweet voice came from the other end of the phone: "Zhang Dongjun, are you free tomorrow morning?" I want you to come to the crew and shoot the first scene." ”

Zhang Dongjun agreed, and now he is an idler, and he can be on call.

And there are many benefits to filming, not only with a salary, but also to attract fans to increase merit points, and it is also the fastest way to improve strength.

So Zhang Dongjun did not hesitate at all.

Lin Qiandai saw that Zhang Dongjun agreed, and her tone revealed a trace of joy and expectation: "Zhang Dongjun, my father will also come to the crew tomorrow to watch our filming. ”

"Don't worry, even if I want to, I can't leak it, because I don't have any feet!" Zhang Dongjun responded jokingly.

Then he had a brief chat with Lin Qiandai and hung up the phone.

He looked at the time on his phone, it was already past four o'clock in the afternoon, and thought to himself, this KFC should also be delivered to the door.

Food is not like other items that can be stored for a while. Once the beef and chicken rolls are cold, it will affect the taste. So they will definitely send it to their own residence after they make a batch.

As expected, the call with Lin Qiandai ended when he hung up, and the phone call from the food delivery brother came in.

After Zhang Dongjun answered, he learned that they had arrived downstairs in the hotel.

After hanging up the phone, Zhang Dongjun opened the door and waited for a few minutes, with the sound of an elevator to the floor, two food delivery guys carried an incubator to the door of Zhang Dongjun's room.

However, after the food delivery brother saw Zhang Dongjun, he was all excited.

"Zhang Dongjun, it's really Zhang Dongjun! I'm your fan, I wonder if you can sign for the two of us?"

Zhang Dongjun put on an amiable appearance, took the paper and pen in their hands, and skillfully wrote his name.

Zhang Dongjun's handwriting is actually not very beautiful, and it can be described as ugly. But somehow, when I write my name, it's like another person.

When he was in school, he was criticized by his teachers a lot, because Zhang Dongjun's writing was like a dog's crawling, crooked. During the exam, he obviously filled in some questions correctly, but the teacher looked at his words as if he were reading oracle bones, and he couldn't understand them at all, so he could only make a cross.

However, in the whole test paper, only the three characters Zhang Dongjun give people the feeling of calligraphy.

In fact, there is another reason, that is, he used to write his name when he went to work, and he practiced it from that time.

Zhang Dongjun looked at the name he wrote, and couldn't help but recall the embarrassing things when he was in school, and couldn't help but say: "The most beautiful word I wrote in my life is my name, and it seems that I am destined to be a star in this life." ”

Handing the signature to the hand of the food delivery brother, Zhang Dongjun lifted the incubator into the house, took out the packaged food from it, and put it on the bed.

After everything was done, the two little brothers reluctantly said goodbye to Zhang Dongjun.

After watching the two leave, Zhang Dongjun closed the door, took out Xianyu's mobile phone, opened Wenquxing's private message, found out the immortals who voted for Erlang God, and began to distribute them one by one.

I have to say that Zhang Dongjun used to think that it was very easy to give out red envelopes, but he had to send 100,000 red envelopes, and he had a headache when he thought about it.

But fortunately, with Mengmeng on the side to help, Zhang Dongjun didn't have to do it himself.

Half an hour later, fifty single luxury packages had been distributed, but if the fifty packages were developed, only two hundred immortals would be distributed, and there was not even a leader on the list.

The food delivery brother came in waves after waves, and Zhang Dongjun had no intention of writing novels at all, and all of them wandered between receiving food and giving out red envelopes.

Time passed minute by minute, and Zhang Dongjun completely turned into a thoughtless robot, doing things like a machine.

At about 7 o'clock in the evening, all the KFC stores near the hotel finally gathered 1,000 singles luxury packages and 1,000 family buckets.

Since Zhang Dongjun is a big customer, he bought a family bucket and gave away a bag of French fries and a cup of Coke.

But even so, he only sent out more than 7,000 red envelopes, and there are still 100,000 red envelopes to be sent! )