When the glasses man on the side heard it, he was stunned for a moment, and then the corners of his mouth rose slightly, revealing a concerned smile, "Xiaoya, take a look, how is the data, and then check it out, you can't wronged this book of fire" Speaking of the word fire, he gritted his teeth and aggravated it a lot.

When Zhang Xiaoya heard this, she showed a smile, "I believe that the book will not brush data."

"Yes," Bai Da said with a smirk.

"Of course" Zhang Xiaoya stubbornly responded, sat down, looked at the computer in front of him in a daze, although he said that he believed it, but he was a little worried, thought about it, directly opened the editing background system, found the book "The Legend of the White-Haired Witch", clicked in, and looked at the data with a heavy attitude.

"This book, it doesn't matter how the grades are, it's badly written, it's broken, it's broken, it doesn't matter if it's summarized in the end, find out the reason, and prepare for the next one, but this brush data, you can't say it" Seeing this, Bai Da smiled at another colleague next to him and said, as if he seemed to have a point.

And the colleague just smiled and said a few perfunctory words.

"Collection: 28467, Weekly Recommended Votes: 7859" Zhang Xiaoya looked at these two data, her mouth opened slightly, it seemed a little incredible, and at the same time, she was a little worried in her heart, the mouse pulled down, and a series of red rewards appeared on the screen, especially the amount of several of them was really a lot, and then pulled down, just today, it was less than eleven o'clock at this moment, and the alliance leader surged by five.

Take a closer look, the total amount of today's tip has been as high as millions of starting coins (100 points is equivalent to 1RMB), and it is only more than ten o'clock at the moment, if this data is real, rather than relying on the flowers brushed out, you can imagine what kind of scene will be ushered in during the peak period at noon and evening.

Picked up the pink mobile phone on the table, found a number with the note 'ink' and just clicked it out, thought about it, and immediately pinched it off, directly opened the fan list, and carefully checked the information of each account in it.

Half an hour later, Zhang Xiaoya looked at the data in the computer, and a look of joy appeared on her pretty face.

Through a series of checks just now, I found that except for a few new users, the rest are basically old users, so you can exclude the item of swiping data.

Zhang Xiaoya let go of the anxious mentality in her heart, picked up her mobile phone, called the backstage technical department, and explained the reason to them, the other party was relieved, and she was a little curious, how did today's results explode so much before, she directly opened the book review area, and watched carefully with interested eyes, even if she was an editor, but she couldn't help but be dazzled when she saw so many red rewards in front of her.

.......

"Dad, it's early" At this time, Su Xi'er, who staggered from the bedroom to Su Zimo's side, shouted in a milky voice.

"It's not early, little lazy pig, it's almost noon" Su Zimo scraped the bridge of the other party's delicate little nose and said with a smile.

Su Xi'er wrinkled her cute little nose, hugged Su Zimo, and said coquettishly, "Bad father, too...... It's not called Xiao Xi'er."

Su Zimo laughed, and under his exclamation, he picked him up and walked to the bathroom.

Putting the little girl down, she turned around and picked up a small toothbrush and squeezed some toothpaste into it.

Seeing this, Su Xi'er had a bitter face, and took advantage of Su Zimo's lack of notice, and tiptoed out.

Su Zimo turned around, looked at the empty bathroom, seemed to think of something, smiled slightly, put the thing down, walked into the bedroom, and carried it out.

"Daddy, Daddy, I...... I don't want it," Su Xi'er waved her white and tender little hands, and said pitifully.

"Brush your teeth obediently, otherwise you will have tooth decay in the future, your teeth will fall out, and you won't be able to eat anything" Su Zimo looked at the other party's pitiful little face, couldn't help but reach out and pinch it gently, and said in a frightened manner.

"Ah" Su Xi'er's mouth opened slightly, as if she was a little surprised and scared.

"Are you afraid, if you are afraid, brush your teeth obediently" Su Zimo saw the effect and continued.

"Yes...... However, Xiao Xi'er is afraid...... I'm afraid of pain" Su Xi'er told the truth aggrievedly, and at the same time, there was a hint of embarrassment on her little face.

Su Zimo was stunned, smiled, and said patiently, "But if you don't brush your teeth, tooth decay will hurt even more, and you won't be able to eat the food I cooked for you in the future, you know."

Su Xi'er first said "ah", then her little face was pitiful, and she said aggrievedly, "That's ...... Isn't that why you can't eat the fan...... made by your father? Scrambled eggs with tomatoes?"

Su Zimo naturally nodded, "No teeth, not only tomato scrambled eggs, but also other delicious food, which I ate at your Aunt Mei's house two days ago, you can't eat it, you know"

Su Xi'er's mouth opened slightly, and then she said aggrievedly, "Okay, then dad brush my teeth"

Su Zimo nodded, put the other party down, turned around and picked up the brushing teeth, looked at the little girl in front of him with a smile, and saw that the other party had the idea of running away again, but he just thought of those delicious things, so he gave up, and looked at Su Zimo pitifully.

Five minutes later, Su Xi'er walked to the sofa and sat down with a face full of grievances, and called downstairs to deliver a few side dishes.

"The black sky is low, and the sweet stars follow each other~"

At this time, a clean and moving singing voice rang from the mobile phone on the table, picked it up, and it was the editor in charge who had not been in contact for a long time, and said politely "Hello" after connecting

"Hey, Mo Da, your book is so good, why did you finish it so quickly?" Zhang Xiaoya's anxious puzzled voice came from the mobile phone.

Su Zimo was stunned for a moment, and then explained, "This book can be said to be my test of the waters, I didn't expect the repercussions to be so big, and the plot line is almost the same there, and if you write it down, it will seem a bit nondescript, but it will ruin him" said, after waiting for a long time, I didn't see the phone replying, and I was secretly feeling strange, at this time, I heard the faint voice over there

"Well, for the current one, this is indeed a classic, I won you a chance to recommend it on the front page from the editor-in-chief, and your book has already been completed, which is a pity"

Su Zimo touched his nose and said with a smile, "I'm sorry, this is causing you trouble."

"It's okay, by the way, do you have any other vests?"

"Vest?"

"Yes, your writing is mature and sophisticated, and you don't look like a new author at all."

"No, I did just come into contact with online texts, and "The Legend of the White-Haired Witch" is also my first work"

"So, do you plan to open a second one?"

"Of course I have the plan"

"When will it be opened? Is it still a martial arts type?"

"It's natural, but I've been busy with other things lately, and I don't know exactly when."

"Okay, call me directly when you plan to open the book, and I'll give you a complete internal signature, which will save you a lot of time and get a lot of advantages."