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The scene that appeared on the screen was the same as that of an ordinary camera, Cao Yi did not believe in evil, took a photo, opened the album, and found that the photo was still very normal, there was no body, nothing jumped out of the photo, and as for the matter of stopping time, it did not appear.

This is especially bought for 5 million yuan, and there is no use for fart, isn't it sincere and crooked?

Cao Yi fiddled with it for a long time, and couldn't find any magic in the newly bought camera app, so he scolded angrily, if the developer of Banana 7 appeared in front of him at this moment, he would have to strangle the other party.

If the money is spent, it can't be recovered, Cao Yi was depressed, turned on the computer code words to vent, and typed 30,000 words in one go, and his mood slowly calmed down.

Just as she was about to open the author's background to look at the data, Feng Xue called: "Cao Yi, to tell you a piece of news, Zhang Caijuan seems to have quarreled with Sun Changzhi this morning because of you, Sun Changzhi slapped her, she ran out of school crying, I heard your classmates say just now that she didn't come to class in the afternoon." ”

Cao Yi's hand holding the mobile phone suddenly tightened, and he was silent for a long time, and asked, "Does it have anything to do with me?" ”

"Why not, aren't you worried about her?"

"Why worry about her? From the moment she gave me back her phone, she and I were no longer in the same world. Cao Yi said slowly, and said, "Is there anything else?" It's okay, I'm hanging! After that, he didn't give Feng Xue a chance to speak, and quickly hung up the phone.

"That's interesting!" He smiled nonchalantly, opened the author's backstage and looked at the collection data of "The Ancient God Emperor", and found that the continuous high-intensity explosion was really effective, and in just a few days, the collection actually doubled, reaching a staggering 200,000.

If it goes on like this, by the time it comes to the shelves, there should be no problem with breaking through 300,000, right? Mengjing said that the collection and subscription ratio of the fantasy channel is about thirty to one, that is to say, if nothing goes wrong, the average subscription can reach 100,000, according to the average income of each chapter after the sharing, 8 cents, 100,000 subscriptions are 8,000 yuan, if you send ten chapters, it is 80,000, and 20 chapters are 160,000. This is just the main station, not other platforms......

"What do you think, so engrossed?" Chen Haiying didn't know when she entered the house, and while rubbing her waist, she sat next to Cao Yi and complained: "I'm tired, that bastard of the fire brigade is really not a thing, go through the formalities and push back to the other, I already said that I want the woman's mother to take him to the north earlier, why did you go to Longhu to ride a horse for a long time?" ”

"It's done?" Cao Yi asked nonchalantly.

Chen Haiying nodded, and suddenly asked, "What's wrong with you?" Why do you look so unhappy? Come here, give you a chance to rub my sister's waist. As he spoke, he got up and lay on Cao Yi's bed.

Cao Yi got on the bed and sat on Chen Haiying's lap and honestly massaged her. After being silent for a while, she couldn't help it and said, "Why are you so honest today, it can't be that you have slept too many times, and you are not interested in your sister, right?" ”

"How so!" Cao Yi hurriedly pulled back his thoughts, and then noticed that Chen Haiying was not wearing a cheongsam today, but wearing a lilac slip dress, with snow-white lubricated fragrant shoulders exposed outside, and flesh-colored stockings on her legs. As soon as you lift your legs, your panties are exposed, right? ”

"Yo, the little lover is jealous?" Chen Haiying smiled, did not answer Cao Yi's question, but continued to ask: "Don't open the topic, what's wrong, you're a little abnormal today." ”

"It's all right!" Cao Yi said, what's the matter, isn't it that Zhang Caijuan was dumped by Sun Changzhi, it should be!

"Don't talk about pulling down!" Chen Haiying was dissatisfied, she was silent for a while, and couldn't help but say again: "By the way, I forgot to tell you that Mu Xiaobai came to the ancient city again, let me have dinner with them at night, will you go?" ”

"Go, why don't you go, don't you say that she is rare with me, anyway, there are so many manuscripts, just have time to hook up!"

"Hmph, the fox's tail is exposed, right? I've known for a long time that you're not a good kid! ”

After eating with Mu Xiaobai and them, Cao Yi learned that Mo Lan had been still in Longhu, he was very curious, and asked Liu Qian: "How did you know such private news?" ”

Li Wan hurriedly replied for Liu Qian: "Qianqian is also an online author, she used to be in Mo Lan's fan group, and last time she added WeChat to each other. ”

"Yes, don't look at Moran as a god, in fact, his heart and eyes are very good, if it weren't for her help, my new book wouldn't have been signed so smoothly." Liu Qian continued, quite complacent.

Mu Xiaobai interjected: "By the way, Cao Yi, didn't Sister Chen say that you also write books?" On which website did you publish it, you haven't signed a contract yet, do you want to let Qianqian point to you? Or, this meal, you please, let her introduce Moran to you? ”

The signing of the contract is a watershed, Liu Qian struggled for more than a year to finally cross over, which is difficult, as her friends, Mu Xiaobai and Li Wan naturally have a deep understanding, but unfortunately Cao Yi's starting point is too high, but he does not have such feelings.

He smiled and said, "Forget it, I'm just writing and playing, it's not as good as Sister Xiaoqian, by the way, what's the name of your masterpiece, I'll take the time to worship and worship!" ”

"Miss Three Straw Bags!" It was still Li Wan who answered for Liu Qian: "Dian Niang Nu Frequency, do you know Dian Niang?" "I look proud, and people who don't know think that she wrote the book.

Chen Haiying really wanted to tell them the title of Cao Yi's book, but seeing that the protagonist was silent, she could only endure it, well, it was very hard to endure.

Cao Yi didn't speak, but took out his mobile phone - of course it's not Banana 7, that perverted mobile phone can't install any application - opened the Dianniang mobile phone client, searched for Liu Qian's book, clicked in to take a look, and praised: "Not bad, it's only 90,000 words, and the clicks have exceeded 10,000, how much is the collection?" ”

"Five hundred and thirty-nine." Liu Qian said flatly, but her bright eyes exposed her smug mood.

Cao Yi didn't have a good appetite and didn't want to eat, so he opened the first chapter and read it all the way, sometimes nodding and sometimes frowning, which made Liu Qian nervous. When he saw the fifth chapter, Mu Xiaobai couldn't help it: "I said, you haven't even said a word after watching it for a long time, won't you be impressed by our Qianqian's talent?" ”

"Xiaobai, don't say that, I know my level, how can it be as exaggerated as you say?" Liu Qian said modestly and looked at Cao Yi: "Xiao Cao, you also write a book, help me give advice!" ”

After buying "Teach You to Learn to Write" for three million, although the application shows that Cao Yi's writing ability at the moment is only a level, however, this level cannot be compared with worldly ability, in fact, the writing knowledge in his head now is not much worse than those gods who have been famous for a long time, and it is certainly no problem to comment on Liu Qian's works.

"I just read the first five chapters, and the traces of the routine are relatively heavy, and overall it is still good, but well, the plot development is a bit slow, and the degree of repression can be more ruthless, which can resonate more with readers."

"Cut, what's it for? It's not going to be to take out other people's comments about you and comment on our Qianqian, right? Mu Xiaobai said dissatisfiedly, and Li Wan was not very convinced.

Liu Qian waved her hand and asked Cao Yi: "Traces of routines?" There are too many people writing books now, and if you want to innovate, I'm afraid only a god like Moran can do it, right? She herself has tried, and the head that touched her broke the blood flow, which was very touching.