Chapter Twenty-Eight: Do You Dare to Bet with Me?

"If you insist on reading my manuscript, it's not impossible, provided you have the qualifications. ”

As soon as these words came out, they immediately caused an uproar.

The most important thing in the mixed forum is to watch the lively people who don't think it's a big deal, one by one holding their mobile phones or constantly refreshing various sections on the computer all day long, boring water or spraying with people, these are their daily routines. After all, no one on the Internet knows what the identity of the other side is, and aside from reality, it is more able to find some like-minded friends.

At this moment, as soon as Zhao Qian's post came out, they were all as excited as if they had been beaten with chicken blood.

In the past two days, there have been a lot of posts about "God-level Loser", although it has not yet reached the point of slaughtering the version, but the excitement is enough to attract the attention of most active users, and it immediately attracted a large group of people who eat melons.

"Yo, the main owner appeared, the front row of onlookers, and by the way, sold advertising space. ”

"Occupy a seat in the front row, peddling melon seed soda and small bench Vita lemon tea, do not participate in the battle, and watch the play silently. ”

"I'm a couch?"

"Upstairs, your internet speed is too slow, and points will be deducted for grabbing the sofa, so while the moderator doesn't find out, change it quickly, and remember to give me hush money." ”

Most of the front was filled with water to watch the excitement, Zhao Qian glanced at it a few times, but didn't find a familiar ID, so he didn't care much. On the contrary, the more people who watch the excitement, the better, and he wishes that people all over the world could only do it.

Soon the Lord came.

"Why, if it's poorly written, don't people say it? As a consumer, why don't readers be allowed to express their opinions?

Seeing this comment, Zhao Qian laughed on the spot.

He remembered this ID, one of the several people who sprayed his post with the most replies and the most energetic spray, was still a low-level vest. Sure enough, as soon as he posted it, he couldn't wait to take the initiative to send it to the door.

What should I do if I am sprayed?

Of course, I just went back!

Zhao Qian didn't have the habit of being slapped in the face and took the initiative to hand over the other side, so he replied decisively: "I'm sorry, my face is quite small." It's true that readers are consumers, but they are only consumers who set sail, not consumers of my "God-level Loser", please come and tell me this after rewarding or subscribing. But I'm still on the shelves, and I can only reward the work.

Also, I never feel that there is any unequal relationship between the author and the reader. The author provides the work, the reader provides a subscription, supports the author to continue to create, the author is grateful for the reader's support and dedication, and the reader also cherishes the author's labor results, not like you, when you see a book at the beginning of the slightest dissatisfaction. With all due respect, readers like you, I don't want it yet.

Also, may I ask if I accidentally became the king of your family, or was I so handsome that my wife thought differently, so that you were directed at me like this? Looking at your speech record, eight of the ten posts were from a year ago, the latest two were from the book of me and me, and the latest more than 50 replies are also. It's really persistent, do you dare to show your deity, and it's interesting to take a vest to find trouble?

I suggest that you find a chance to see a psychiatrist, I feel that the problem is quite serious, don't hold everything in your heart, so it is easy to have a big problem. It's okay now, but it's a big problem, and it's too late to get treated. Look at how good a person I am, and I can still show a caring side in the face of someone who targets me everywhere, even I have to admire myself. ”

Counted, I actually wrote 443 words casually, what a waste, if you change it to ten thousand words, you can exchange it for four yuan, that is several mung bean popsicles.

However, after the fight, Zhao Qian is really comfortable and has a good mind, no wonder so many people are angry in reality, so they like to go to the Internet to vent randomly, it's really enjoyable.

He didn't have any thoughts of being bitten by a dog and couldn't bite it back, but more wanted to kill the mad dog directly, so as not to continue to disgust people.

In less than two minutes, the guy replied to Zhao Qian again:

"Spicy chicken, although you can quibble, others can't see your true face and true intentions, can't I see it? No matter what you say, I believe that everyone's eyes are bright, and your false face will eventually be exposed, and when the time comes, I will see what face you have to continue to mix in this industry!"

Yo, is this starting to pull the flag, I can't say it alone, and I start pulling others into the water, it's really despicable. It's a pity that he overestimated his own IQ and underestimated the IQ of forum users, thinking that everyone was so easy to deceive.

Zhao Qian watched this clown's performance with a smile, and felt much more interesting than watching any variety show. is still false, and he doesn't have a face to mix in, and it's like Mission Impossible, who are you scaring about.

Anyway, I didn't do anything today, and I just killed these trolls, so I replied to him casually: "Yes, yes, the eyes of the masses are bright, but you are blind at a young age." Not only is he blind, but he is also mentally retarded, and it is really hard to talk to you, I have already said it so clearly, and I am still stalking and changing the subject. But I won't sympathize with you. ”

Click send and pour a glass of water.

Damn, it's really hard to talk to this kind of brainless troll, what's the point of spraying around all day long, there's a kind of real PK that comes out, don't be a dog one by one when it comes to reporting the address, phew!

The other party seemed to be running out of words, and only replied: "Spicy chicken author! Cancer in the industry! Don't you deny that you are fake, and you have the ability to show evidence!"

Evidence evidence, open mouth and close your mouth evidence, do you think you are a police officer, or the embodiment of justice?

Zhao Qian smiled: "Of course I have the evidence, the question is why should I show you? Who do you think you are? You have a big face?"

The other party seemed to insist that the number of manuscripts he had saved was fake, and completely forgot that he scolded Zhao Qian's work for writing badly at the beginning, and he really lost his mind.

In fact, Zhao Qian is not short of manuscripts, even if there are no millions now, there are 600,000. And for him, the remaining 400,000 yuan is only a matter of a week if he wants to code it out. Of course, if the liver is burst, it is not impossible to shorten it to four days.

Don't underestimate the hand speed of a guy who has been single for twenty years!

"Don't dare, forget it, what do you do with so many excuses, a waste of snacks. The other party is still unrelenting.

Zhao Qian replied slowly: "Actually, it's okay to want to know if I have so many manuscripts, it depends on whether you are sincere or not." ”

"Speak and do things simply, don't be a mother-in-law, don't dare to go back to your mother's womb, don't be embarrassed here. ”

smiled slightly, it is estimated that it is rampant now, I don't believe that he can still be so arrogant later.

"Do you dare to bet with me?" Zhao Qian asked.