Zhao Qian once again used iron-clad facts to educate the group of people who were counting on his jokes.

A slap in the face.

Heh, want to see me hit the street?

Heh, you want to wait for me to hit the street and then step on me?

Sorry to disappoint you.

Convincing or not?

Just ask you if you accept it?!

The crowd rushed to the street: "I took it, I took it...... Big guy, don't fight, okay......"

Look, these people are just cheap, they were all kinds of black before, and they turned their heads and came back to lick all kinds of things, and they really thought that everyone else was blind.

Zhao Qian just disdained to deal with them.

A group of clowns, no matter how they jump, they are clowns!

However, it is really gratifying that three new books can have such results on the shelves.

It's all money...... Ahem, wrong, these are the readers' love for us!

Zhao Qian felt that he had an obligation to write these books well.

Therefore, like the previous behavior of changing one day at every turn, it must not appear again, these three books have the potential to impact the 50,000 average subscription, and they can't be scrapped because of the update, at least they must be updated three chapters a day.

Counting the old book "Primordial War", it adds up to only 14 more a day, no more.

Everyone said yes, right?

Zhao Qian worked hard to update, and a large group of people in the author's group strongly condemned his behavior of hitting the best-selling list.

"One, two, three, four, labor and management have never entered the top ten of the total list once, but the love letter boss himself accounts for the top four on the list, how can he be embarrassed!"

"I don't want to code words, I hit the street and receive 100,000 critical damage, and I feel sorry for my chubby self. ”

The love letter god just got a new girlfriend, but he was afraid that the other party was with him because of money, so he lied to the girl that there was only a broken Audi A6L at home, a house of less than 120 square meters in the third ring road of Nandu, and the monthly manuscript fee was 100,000.

Well, after all, in his mind, a writer will be like this again. ”

Rich limits his imagination. ”

"Poverty limits my imagination. ”

"The Piggyback Limits My Imagination ......"

Zhao Qian could only roll his eyes.

Damn, who are you fooling, which one of the authors in the group is taken out alone and does not set sail 99.99%?

Others are still struggling on the edge of the signing rack, all of you are boutique bosses, every day the big sword sleeps tender models, what else do you want?

To be a human being is to be content, for example, when I earned a monthly income of one million and now I earn a monthly income of ten million, isn't it still the same as eating a bean paste bag for one dollar in the morning and drinking a bottle of red beans and wolfberries for three yuan?

Am I complacent?

Am I inflated?

No!

I'm still the down-to-earth, diligent and conscientious author of conscience!

Suddenly, the newspaper seller said: ", @老帽, have you taken medicine in the past !!few days?"

Originally, the sales of the newspaper in the past two days were similar to those of the flower hat, but when I looked at it, how did the old hat run to the third place in the classification?

I'm still squatting in the 10th place.

Counting the number of times he was pressed under the flower hat more than once, this time he was still thinking about a wave of backlash, who knew that the other party was male again, and he was thrown away several positions at once.

It's too faceless.

Not to mention that Zhao Qian didn't notice it, I hadn't seen this guy for a long time, and he didn't bubble, and he didn't talk to the young lady in the group, unlike his style.

Could it be that the big sword was caught and turned sexual?

When I think about it, I think it's unlikely.

Other authors in the group also discussed:

"The old hat explodes every day and asks for a monthly pass every day, it seems that this time I plan to make a big news. ”

"Yesterday was the eighth best-selling list, which was amazing for my brother. ”

"There are five places in our group in the top ten best-sellers, and there are two dozen people, this group of feng shui is really good!"

"Four out of five are love letter bigwigs......"

"In other words, the love letter boss accounts for 80% of our group's luck. ”

"I don't care, I don't care, I want to absorb the luck of the love letter boss......"

Soon, the flower hat who was @ appeared and said: "I've been busy updating lately, and I don't have time to water the group." ”

Someone asked curiously: "It's not like you, old hat, didn't you call Kavin every day before?"

Flowey: "Kavin wants to write it too." The scary thing is not that you don't work hard, but that you feel that you work hard, but people who are more talented than you and better than you work harder than you!"

"Are you talking about love letters?"

"Or else?"

Zhao Qian: "......"

Am I lying down?

Just assume you're praising me.

Monk: "I suddenly feel like I'm so wasteful, I'm so salted all day long, if I update half of my love letters, I would have bought a house in the second ring of the capital!"

Sanbao: "Kneel down to the big guy who can buy a house in the capital, I just want to settle in Pengcheng." ”

"Get rough, Sanbao, you are a forced king and come to pretend to be forced again. ”

"In front of the love letter boss, who dares to call himself the king?"

"That's right, after all, it's the first to set sail!"

Zhao Qian: "......"

I said, you're enough, hey, do I really not exist?

It's not my intention to pretend to be forced, I just want to be a quiet and quiet beautiful boy with a monthly income of 10 million, and I will write this kind of plot if readers like to see it.

Thinking about it, he still didn't speak, otherwise the group of guys might crawl down the network cable and strangle him.

Well, those guys are just jealous of how handsome they are.

……

Recently, the cold air has moved south, and the south has finally succeeded in winter.

It's just that this winter, accompanied by a light rain, is really annoying.

"Hey, it's the season of white albums again. ”

Zhao Qian wrapped himself tightly, and he still felt cold. In the end, he turned over the scarf that Li Wanqing bought for him last year, and surrounded himself before he dared to go out to class.

It has already snowed in the north, and even some alpine mountainous areas in northern Guangdong have begun to hang ice.

Every year at this time, the Internet will trigger a big discussion about the truth of "whether the north is cold or the south is cold".

Northerners say that there is no snow in the south, and they don't understand the pain of heavy snow at all;

The Southerners argue that the South is a magical injury, and has nothing to do with whether it snows or not.

In other words, Zhao Qian used to naively think that northerners were really sad in winter, and they must be hiding in the quilt and shivering. Later, I found out that, what the hell, the north turned out to be-

Yes!

When it was minus 30 degrees outside the house of an anchor, he was actually live broadcast shirtless, on the grounds that the heating was too hot!!

Second battalion commander, push out the labor-management Italian artillery!

As a child who survived twenty winters by shaking his legs, Zhao Qian felt very wronged.

Before he went to college, he didn't even know about warm artifacts such as baby warmers, electric heaters, and autumn pants.

MMP, I feel like I've lived in vain for more than 20 years.

In the final analysis, it is actually northerners who will keep warm so that they don't feel cold. For example, several Northeast men in the author's group wear mink coats from beginning to end when they go out.

On the contrary, many southerners I came into contact with did not have much awareness of cold protection and warmth, and it would be good to be able to wear cotton socks and shoes and down jackets, and they didn't even want to wear gloves and felt troublesome.

What else can be said about this?

Anyway, Zhao Qian didn't want to be frozen, as a salted fish who started his middle-aged and elderly life in advance, he was afraid that he would catch a cold if he was not careful.