Chenchen: Since most of them are in favor of this proposal, let's get started. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

After this message was sent, the number of people online in the chat forum suddenly plummeted, and the screen name ID in front of the computer screen was Princess Yanhua's fashionable girl's hands also left the keyboard, leaning back against the chair and rubbing her wrist that was a little sore. There was a gleam in his eyes, and he muttered, "This time there is a good show." ”

As soon as the words fell, the corners of her mouth drew an arc upward, and she couldn't help but smile. Then he walked to the door, took out his mobile phone, and after connecting: "Hey, is it Uncle Liu?" Yes, I'm Yanzi, and I'd like to ask you for help this time. It's about that ......."

At this time, Qin Ming was also staring at the constantly refreshing comment area in front of the computer, browsing the reactions of those fans in qmfun.

After meeting Liu Tianxiong, Qin Ming saw his painful expression and knew that his current situation was very bad. But Qin Ming didn't say anything about it, neither said anything to comfort him, nor did he accompany him by his side.

As a big entrepreneur, as a man who has been rolling in society for so many years, how could Liu Tianxiong be defeated so easily. Now it's actually because he can't accept the situation that You Long is about to go bankrupt for a while, if things take a turn for the better, then he will definitely recover quickly and continue to be the old fox that made Qin Ming gnash his teeth.

But for now, let him stay alone, what he needs is to vent, what he needs is a space for a person, besides, every man is definitely unwilling to let others see such an unbearable side of him when he is in the most pain.

"So, let me figure it out now." Qin Ming looked at the comments on the screen, and couldn't help but clench his fists and mutter.

Qin Ming has just posted a declaration of war post on the Internet, it seems that there are many people involved, and most of the comments are supportive, although there may be some smearing comments in the middle, but they were quickly covered by other fans, and there was not even a splash.

However, this is not enough, the voices of these fans alone cannot affect those people!

He needs, more power! He needs more voices!

Maybe he can't deal with those so-called giants in terms of connections, power or financial resources, but there is a whole world of culture behind him to support him!

If I can't defeat you in reality, then I'll use virtual culture to defeat you!

The more Qin Ming thought in his mind, the faster he thought, and the more and more things he thought.

Finally, I finally fixed my eyes on the screen in front of me, and then quickly entered the URL, and a most famous novel website in China popped up on the screen, Starting Point Chinese.com.

After a simple application as a writer, he created a new document on his desk and started typing with his hands on the keyboard.

For a moment, the room reverberated with the sound of keyboard tapping.

The four of them walked here, there was a dense forest in front of them, and there was no road.

"Wukong, I'm hungry and looking for something to eat." Tang Seng sat down on the stone and said.

"I'm busy, won't you find it yourself? …… It's not that there are no legs. Sun Wukong said with a stick.

"Are you busy? Busy with what? ”

"Don't you think this sunset is beautiful?" Sun Wukong said, his eyes were still looking at the sky, "I only have to look at this to insist on going west every day." ”

"You can look at it as long as you don't hit the tree."

"I don't do anything when I watch the sunset!"

"Sun Wukong, you can't be like this, you can't bully the bald like this. If you starve him to death, we will not be able to find the Western Heaven, and if we cannot find the Western Heaven, the curse on us will never be lifted. Zhu Bajie said.

"Phew! When is it your turn to speak, you pig-headed! ”

"What do you say? Who do you say is a pig?! ”

"It's not a pig, it's a pig's head! Hmph, hum, ......"Sun Wukong gritted his teeth and sneered.

"How dare you say it again!" Zhu Bajie was about to rush up with a nail rake.

"What a quarrel, what a quarrel! I'm going to sleep! Roll farther away! Monk Sha yelled.

The three villains glared angrily.

"Hit, hit, hit, kill one, one less." Tang Seng stood up: "You are uncles, can't I go find food for you?" It's better to let the youkai eat me, and then you can cry. ”

"Come on, there's a female goblin waiting for you there," Sun Wukong shouted.

"Hum hum hum" all three monsters sneered.

"Don't think I can't do without you!" Tang Seng turned around and waved his fist at them, patted the dust on his body, and began to walk towards the forest with his robe in his robe. As soon as he took a step, the "hiss" kaftan hung up.

……

A few hours later, he typed out tens of thousands of words of chapters, then copied and pasted them in the writers' section, waiting for the editors to approve them.

He believes that the whole of China will go crazy because of this!

…………………………

Starting point Chinese website editorial department, it is time to get off work, but there are still a few editors who are working on the rest. Now the authors of the website upload chapters will generally be reviewed by the machine, as long as there are no big problems, such as pornography, illegal, anti-government ******, generally can be successfully passed.

And now the remaining editors are responsible for reviewing the new author's chapter, that is, if some people want to be the author, then he has to upload one or two chapters of the novel to the website, and these editors are responsible for reviewing and passing, so that the author can write a new chapter normally.

"Hey, Sycamore, have you done it? We should also go and eat, or the herd will eat our portion." After working for a while, one of the editors stood up, stretched and asked the handsome man on the other side.

"Alright, alright, it's almost done. Qingfeng, it's not that you don't know that there are many new books today, which makes us all delay getting off work. Hearing this, Wutong couldn't help but laugh, and waved his hand to signal him to wait.

"Okay, I'll wait for you a little longer, I heard that Yue Yunxuan has a new dish today, it's good to order a new dish later."

"Haha, I'm hungry as soon as you say it, hey, it's done." Wutong moved the mouse, clicked the review, and couldn't help stretching. After sitting for a day, my whole waist was a little sore.

Just as Wutong was about to turn off the computer, a message window suddenly popped up in the lower right corner, and there was a new submission for him to review.

Seeing this, he frowned, and after a few points of confusion in his heart, he sighed, sat back in his chair and clicked on the new submission, planning to go to dinner after reviewing.

Qingfeng, who was watching from the sidelines, was not happy, and complained: "No matter, it's not too late to come back tomorrow and do it again, it's important to eat." ”

Wutong waved his hand, shook his head and said, "Forget it, let's review it first, there are not many words anyway." And these authors are not easy, they all have a heart that wants to become famous and chase their dreams, and we can't chill their hearts. ”

After that, he looked intently at the newly submitted chapters. And Qingfeng on the side was also helpless, so he took out his mobile phone and played.

After looking at the beginning for a while, Wutong's good-looking brows couldn't help but wrinkle, what is this? It's just a smear and distortion of a classic masterpiece. I was angry, and I was just trying to just pass it.

But after thinking about it, there seemed to be a voice in his heart telling him, you can't do this, isn't it because you don't want to be constrained by the eyes of the world that you abandoned your original identity and came here to be a small editor? You should read on, or you'll regret it.

"Ugh." He shook his head, but the hand on the mouse still couldn't be pressed.

Continuing to look down, his originally somewhat annoyed expression gradually became shocked, and his eyes widened.

"This ......," he muttered with a shocked expression. After reading one chapter, he hurriedly moved his mouse to switch to the next chapter to continue reading, but was prompted that it was over.

"Oh my God! Why is it gone? I want to keep watching! Sycamore clutched his hair with both hands, staring at the screen and exclaiming.

The man who was playing with his mobile phone on the side was startled by the sycamore, and hurriedly walked over to ask what happened.

"Look at this, look at this." Sycamore didn't seem to come back to his senses yet, just pointing to the screen for the man to take a look.

After half a ring, the two of them leaned back in their chairs, their expressions changing in complexity.

After a long while, Wutong sighed: "Let him pass, you know, this kind of work may not be seen in years, we can't bury him." ”

Qingfeng, who was still thinking about something, frowned, and couldn't help but sigh: "Although I also want him to pass, but, you also know, if you let this book pass, how much impact it will have, even...... We're going to lose our jobs. ”

Wutong muttered in his mouth: "I want this day, and I can't cover my eyes anymore!" If this earth can no longer bury my heart, if all living beings understand my intentions, if all the Buddhas will disappear! The confusion in his eyes gradually dissipated, and his eyes became brighter and brighter.

"No, I'm going to let him pass! Even if I lose this job, I want the world to know that there was such a book! ”