Chapter 108 The author is at the top of the list 35
Yan Qinqing was very curious about what this brush meant? Could it be the unique scolding dialect of Su Ying?
Affectionate resent a puzzled expression:
Yaya, do you know what a brush is?
Yaya made a surprised expression:
What brushes?
Affectionate repost a screenshot:
What does this brush mean?
Yaya made a laughing emoji:
You don't know?
Affectionate:
What the?
Yaya:
Haven't you noticed that some of the site's lesser-known authors have a high number of clicks?
Affectionate resent a nodding expression:
I've found out before, and I've always thought it's weird, that some of the most famous authors can't compare to the click data of these people. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
Yaya made a smile with her mouth covered:
That's a brush. is not famous, so I went to Taobei to buy a package, and found someone to brush the data for them, which looked good.
Affection reissued a sudden realization:
You mean they faked?!
Yaya sent an expression that you said correctly:
Yes, these data anomalies are basically made with money.
Yan Qinqing opened her mouth slightly and stared at the computer, she never thought that she could still fake.
It's too exaggerated, you can also buy a fake package by writing a novel, this Taobei really sells everything.
Affection reissued a depressed expression:
So a lot of authors with abnormal data are mostly brushed?
Yaya made a sigh:
I guess so. I knew about swiping and clicking. That's probably what it means to say brushes.
Yan Qinqing suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, if Li Hexi was really a beautiful data brushed out, then she didn't have to worry about not being able to do Li Hexi.
Affectionate resent a sad expression:
If I write well, do I have a chance to get a good grade?
Yaya:
Then the editor likes to recommend it. Only when there is a recommendation will someone see it.
Yan Qinqing saw that there was still an editorial matter, and she still needed to recommend it, so she only felt a headache, how could it be so troublesome to write a novel.
Xiao Zexiao stood behind her after eating breakfast and watched and chatted for a while, saw her bow her head in contemplation, shook her head and whispered, "It's like this everywhere." Some people will compete, and some people will do whatever it takes to win. ”
Yan Qinqing turned his head and looked at him seriously, "Do you think we can win?"
"It's going to be a bit difficult to compete for the top spot. Xiao Zexiao is well versed in these doorways, there is unfair treatment everywhere, even if it is a novel website, it needs to make money, of course, it is commercial.
Whoever has commercial value can get resources, and it is normal for someone to cheat in order to reflect themselves.
Yan Qinqing met the end of the world when she was studying, and knew that there were people who cheated on the reading exam, but after all, it was a minority, and when she struggled to survive in the last days, it was to speak with her fists, and whoever was strong could get resources.
In the last days, opportunism may be possible once or twice, but if you have more, you will have to pay the price of your life.
She couldn't imagine that there were so many ways to write a novel, and she thought that as long as the writing was good, someone would naturally come to read it.
"Otherwise, we will also find someone to brush the data?" Xiao Zexiao saw her frowning, and asked tentatively.
Yan Qinqing looked up at him seriously and shook his head violently, "No, what if the data brushed out is good-looking, what's the use of a book that is not good-looking." I'm a firm believer that just writing is good. ”
Xiao Zexiao looked at her with a righteous and awe-inspiring expression, nodded lightly with a smile, sat down at the computer desk next to him, and replied casually in an indifferent tone, "You are the captain, you have the final say." ”
Yan Qinqing sighed and glanced at his side face, it was pleasant to look at with a clear outline, should you use his handsome face to brush up on his presence in front of the editor?
She was thinking about the trick of the beautiful man, the phone rang, and when she picked up the phone, she saw that it was Ye Shao.
"Queen, open the door. ”
Yan Qinqing was stunned, and some didn't come back to her senses, "What door to open?"
Ye Shao chuckled, and whispered with pleasure: "Open the door of your house." ”
"I'm not at home, I'm going to my house?!" Yan Qinqing stood up in surprise, he actually ran to her house?
"Yes, that's wrong, it's not your home. Open the door to Zhao Chengxiao's bastard's temporary residence. ”
Yan Qinqing was a little stupid, glanced at Xiao Zexiao, who was looking up at him, covered the phone and whispered to him, "Ye Shao knows here?"
Xiao Zexiao showed a crying and laughing expression, "Have you forgotten that he sent me home?"
Yan Qinqing picked up the phone and was about to speak, Ye Shao's dull laughter rang from the other end of the phone, and he said in a doting tone: "Gently, I can hear you when you cover the phone." ”
Yan Qinqing exhaled, pouted, hung up the phone, walked to the door, and as soon as it was opened, Ye Shao, who was carrying things in a large bag, stood outside the door alone.
Seeing her open the door, she raised the thing in her hand and shook it, and said with a smile: "The chef took the initiative to send it to the door." ”
Yan Qinqing took the things in his hand and looked at them, there were vegetables, fish and meat, the dishes were very rich, and he looked up at him in amazement, "You know how to cook?"
Ye Shao turned around and closed the door, and took the things in her hand again, "I'll take these Shen." Of course I can cook. ”
He looked familiar, walked straight to the kitchen with his things and put them down, washed his hands and wiped them and walked out, "I guess you must be busy and don't have time to cook, Zhao Chengxiao can only eat that goods." Anyway, I'm very idle right now, so I might as well come and cook for you. By the way, cheaper that muddy ball. ”
Yan Qinqing saw that he was familiar with this place as his home, and looked at him with some doubts, "Have you been here?"
Major Ye threw the tissue in his hand into the trash, walked in front of her, and looked down at her with a smile, "You seem to like it here." I bought both the next door and this house. I'm going to give it to you. ”
Yan Qinqing didn't dare to accept such a valuable gift from him, shook his head and waved his hand again and again, signaling no, and changed the topic and asked, "Are you not busy with work?"
Ye Shao looked at her busy refusal, his smile became brighter, he shook his head and said softly: "Nothing is as important as your body, it's not good to eat takeout all the time." ”
Yan Qinqing thought that he actually bought this room, and suddenly remembered that her house was also bought by him, and looked up at him stupidly, "Haven't you completely become my landlord?"
Ye Shao stared at her with a helpless smile, bent his index finger and gently scratched the tip of her nose, and said gently: "What is mine is yours." Still need to pay rent?"
Yan Qinqing felt that no matter what, it would be good to save this rent for the original owner, and nodded with a smile, "Then there will be more care for the landlord." ”
Ye Shao put his hands around his chest, raised his chin slightly, looked her up and down, and nodded with a very satisfied expression on his face, "The little girl is so good-looking, she should take care of her." ”
"Ahem. Xiao Zexiao leaned against the door with a cane, seeing that they were chatting happily, he didn't find that he was a big living person, coughed lightly, and signaled that there was another person here.
Ye Shao turned his head to see him, with an expression of seeing something superfluous, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he said impatiently: "It's cheap for you." I can't starve my future daughter-in-law's writer. I'll make more meals for you. ”
Xiao Zexiao saw Yan Qinqing's reasonable expression, he didn't care about Ye Shao's unhappy appearance, he laughed sullenly, and waved his hand, "You go on." ”
Yan Qinqing thought that in the future, there would be someone who would have all the meals, and there would be no need to worry about what to order every day, and someone would write the novel, so she didn't have to bother with her own brains, but she felt that this task was really cool.
She didn't think about whether these two guys would jump together at all.