"Well, it's not impossible, I just don't think it's appropriate, as if I'm taking advantage of you. In Ye Luo's impatient eyes, Chen Tianxiang scratched his head, and he didn't know what to say. But then he looked at Yang Yi suspiciously: "Anyway, even if you write this kind of book, what if you write this kind of book? There are not ten but eight people who write about this subject every year." Why do you write it well? It's as if you're writing a **quote. ”

"Of course, it's not as good as his old man, but when the book is written, you can show it to the adults in your family, maybe they will have a different opinion. Ye Luo was full of confidence and didn't care about Chen Tianxiang's tone.

"What are you doing with grinding and chirping? It is said that the gentlemen in the capital are small in the world, and the gentlemen in the magic capital are small in the world. Your gentlemen in the capital grew up at the foot of the imperial city, and all of them are temperamental people who look down on the world, and they can't let go of others in their eyes, which is called pride. Why do you come here like a?"

Shaking his head, Ye Luo had no idea about this little overlord who grew up in the fat powder pile, there was more yin and not enough yang. Seeing that Chen Dashao opened his mouth and wanted to speak, he grabbed Bai and said, "Don't tell me that your hometown is not from the capital." Your old man was born in the Sichuan Army, which was the most ferocious in that year, and he joined the party only after the troops in T County were broken up. Haven't you heard of 'Brother Pao's family, never slack out the band'? Don't worry! If you don't make a name for yourself, how can your family let you continue like this?"

Of course, he has the capital to say this, because what he wants to take out is all the rage in his previous life...... No, it's not just all the rage, it can even be called a novel that has been popular for nearly a decade. Moreover, the TV series of the same name filmed by this book, after it was broadcast in the north and south of the country, directly led to the rise of a number of similar anti-Japanese TV dramas, but in the eyes of most TV audiences, this TV series is still the best-looking, the most real, and the most moving. Those who came up to the wind in the back are just scum who pick up people's teeth.

This book and this TV series are both called "Bright Sword".

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Under Chen Dashao's suspicious gaze, Ye Luo opened Weibo, chose one of the many accounts to log in, and sent a message:

"Advertise and recommend a website. ”

Then I sent the link to the anime network.

Soon there was a bunch of replies below:

"I'm going!"

"Second Battalion Commander, where are your black donkey hooves?"

"The dog author has finally appeared, Hugh is gone!

"Blades, blades!

"I'm going to do it ('Δ?)!

"Big guy, when are you going to update?"

"I'm going to die without an update......"

"If you can, you must lock the big guy in a small black room, write a chapter for a mouthful of food, and use a small leather whip to whip it vigorously without coding!"

But at this time, curious netizens have returned from the anime network:

"I'll go, big guy, why don't you read a villain book with good codewords?"

Each of you has to write a 5,000-word "Cherry Ball" and send it to me, otherwise "Notes on Tomb Robbery" will stop from now on!

Ye Luo roared in his heart, and on the surface, he still sent another message very indifferently:

"Tonight to release a new book, "Bright Sword"

The pot suddenly exploded at the bottom:

"What's the situation?"

"The author is going to abandon the pit? Don't, what is the situation clear, big guy, you must be calm!"

"Ci O, what is this? I opened a new article again, and you have the ability to update "Tomb Robbery"!"

"Ask you how much sorrow you can have, just don't open up new pits with old texts. ”

"What's next for Genting Heavenly Palace?

"Bright Sword? The big guy wants to write a martial arts novel?"

"Big guy, although you opened this 'novel network', you can't be so capricious! Don't you understand the truth that the customer is God?"

……

Ye Luo looked at the screen and let out a sneer: "Oh, hehe! As an author, I have the obligation and responsibility to let my readers understand the coldness of society. When you enter society, it's not like being at home, everything will follow you. ”

This righteous remark is just a pair of wings behind his back and a halo on his head, yes, Ye Luo is such a guy who has detached himself from low-level interests and has a great and noble personality.

After speaking, he spread out the manuscript paper and began to draw.

Chen Tianxiang came up and took a look:

"Wow! This rabbit is cute!"

He flipped through a stack of drawings next to Ye Luo. Each drawing has an animalized image on it, with different words written on the lower right.

Rabbits, bald animals, bald eagles, hairy bears, John bulls, Gallic chickens, Hans cats, white elephants, foot basins*** sheep, camels, hippos, red star monkeys...... There are more than a dozen hand-drawn animal figures.

A sentence was written on the bottom of the paper: "I have no regrets in this life and I am willing to plant flowers in the next life." ”

Chen Dashao was confused, and couldn't figure out what Ye Luo was going to do.

"Brother Ye, are you going to change careers to become a children's painter?"

"Propaganda and education should start with children!"

"With so many animals, are you going to open a kindergarten?"

Ye Luowei laughed: "The rabbit dominates the zoo, is it a surprise?

"Come on, there are so many animals, which one can a rabbit beat?"

"Don't underestimate rabbits! In the past, the world was a ruthless character who even picked seventeen cousins! Besides, even sheep can beat wolves everywhere, what is the big deal with rabbits and eagles?"

"Hey, hey, hey, aren't you sending out a new book? Why are you drawing this thing without coding? If you are as weak as the author of this book, how can anyone read your book?" Chen Tianxiang really couldn't keep up with Ye Luo's thinking jump, and just now he was still vowing to cooperate in writing a novel, and now he began to conceive fairy tales again.

Ye Luo smiled proudly: "Joke! I've always been engaged in 'weekly', sometimes even 'monthly'. How can it be updated every day like a daily newspaper? If you don't make it a 'yearbook,' you can already afford them!"

"You didn't say ...... tonight"

Ye Luo opened a folder on the computer, which was densely packed with hundreds of documents. Chen Tianxiang glanced at the names of several documents: "Journey to the West", "Dream of Red Mansions......", "Romance of the Gods", "War and Peace", "Song of Ice and Fire...... Of course, there is also the "Bright Sword" just mentioned. The names of these documents are well-known in the original world of Ye Luo, but in this world that has been guided by someone since the Tang Dynasty......

Chen Tianxiang's throat was a little dry: "This ...... These are ......"

"That's right, as you can see. The same folder has one at my editor's place. I just have to decide which book I'm going to send now, the editor has a dice that I give him, and he just needs to turn the dice every day, and when the dice stop, he sends a few chapters. And he has a chance to throw again when he throws six......"

"Isn't this a flying chess?

Ye Luo had a look of "caring for the mentally retarded": "Child, you are so smart!"

Chen Tianxiang looked at Ye Luo's operation in a daze, and suddenly pounced on Ye Luo's neck and grabbed Ye Luo's neck: "Ya, you calculate me! What do you say to help me...... Actually, I just want me to promote this 'anime network' for you!"

Ye Luo shook his body and shook him away: "People, what you are most afraid of is not being used, but that you have no value of use...... Besides, it's not like you can't get benefits......"