Chapter 22: Falling off the horse
After eating with her parents, Ye Susu was immersed in coding words all afternoon, after all, she is not an old author or a god, they have a certain die-hard reader as a foundation, and occasionally steal a few words at most. But newcomers are different, and diligence is what newcomers should do. In the evening, after moving his hand that was a little stiff when he was tapping on the keyboard, Ye Susu clicked on the post on the main forum and started to look again.
Looking at the floor that was still pinching, Ye Susu thought to herself, it seems that the other party is still pinching hot, and it has also attracted a lot of readers and fans, it is really energetic. And this live advertisement is really timely, and in my heart, Ye Susu is quite grateful to the broken cherry tomatoes that pinched and flew up.
Ye Susu stared at the post, rubbing the mouse with her right hand, and her thoughts in her heart felt quite chaotic. She is still a rookie author, and her mass base is not high, that is, some people who like her writing and some rotten girls. In fact, as long as the attitude of the readers and fans of the broken cherry tomatoes is too arrogant, those passers-by who watch the excitement will not pinch them, let alone attract broken sunspots and trolls.
And in these pinching, those remarks of the second middle school really have a feeling of making people look at three things and a new one, and they really blinded the 24k titanium alloy dog eyes of the masses. There are also witty people who guess that there is still a broken cherry tomato in these brains, but such a witty guess was brushed down by the person who pinched it, and slowly sank.
Ye Susu finished reading all the replies, and smiled sweetly and lovely, which made Ye Yang feel panicked when he saw it.
Ye Yang shuddered, rubbed the goosebumps that didn't contain zĂ i, didn't dare to look at Ye Susu's panicked smile, lowered her head and asked, "Master, what should we do?" â
"I'm just a little newcomer," Ye Susu stroked his smiling pink lips, and the voice in his consciousness was as calm as before, "A newcomer who doesn't have any connections, of course it's self-help!" â
Although the other party is a hooligan, but to die like this, it is really, and there is no sense of accomplishment for letting yourself win.
Ye Susu's hand speed is not very fast, and the speed is about 4000 per hour, this is not the speed of code words, code words need to sort out thoughts, think about the plot and beautify the language, it will be a little slower. But she has her own cheats and cheats, Ye Yang and the system that derived Ye Yang, and the system gave her a convenience when she collected enough 500, which was the thought code word. When Ye Susu needed it, the system turned her thoughts into words, and then connected to the computer to make these words appear on the document.
Because of this, Ye Susu saved more than one million words of manuscript during this time, and the manuscript of this book is nearing completion.
When Han Yue was looking for her, Ye Susu was still updating fifteen thousand every day, watching the broken cherry tomatoes scurrying around the forum, as if being hacked had no effect on her.
Han 22:20:01
The world, you've been pinched, you know?
Sushu Ink 22:21:11
Brother Han, I also just learned about this matter, I still saw this post today, you said this matter today, or I will watch and deal with it myself......
Cold 22:22:00
Look at it yourself, after all, it is the reader's battlefield, and it is not very good for the author to mix it in. If you need my help, or if you can't clean it up, feel free to call me.
Sushu Ink 22:23:01
Okay, thank you Brother Han, then I'll take care of it myself.
Cold 22:23:43,
Haha, after all, it's the first time you've encountered it, and if you want to try to handle it yourself, just let it go. If something really happens, isn't there still me? Rest assured.
Han Yue leaned back in the chair, her fingers rubbing her chin unconsciously. He saw this post yesterday, and at that time, Qinghe Opera hadn't reminded him to conquer the world, and he didn't say anything, because the author always has to go through some things to grow. Even if you are a great god, you will still encounter all kinds of things! If the editor had to take care of everything, the editor would become the author's nanny, which is impossible.
Although she felt sorry for Ye Susu as an underage girl, she asked to deal with it herself, and Han Yue knew that Ye Susu was not that kind of impulsive person, so she let Ye Susu try to solve the problem by herself, after all, she had to grow up, and he couldn't see everything and help. So when Ye Susu asked him to deal with it, Han Yue was using this matter to exercise Ye Susu's ability, the ability to adapt and deal with emergencies.
"I hope nothing happens to you, the world, if you can grow, it will be even better." Han Yue looked at next month's list, then looked at the dialog box with Ye Susu, then turned off the computer and went out.
Ye Susu on the other side looked at Han Yue's reply to her and frowned.
"The first time I encountered it, let me try to deal with it myself, and exercise my ability?" Ye Susu whispered, holding her chin and looking at the forum, the black cat lady was still jumping up and down, Ye Susu suddenly felt very obstructive when she looked at it, "Ye Yang, go and pick up his vest, and deal with it like this." After finishing speaking, Ye Susu clicked on Word in relief and began to write the last volume of the book.
Ye Yang responded happily, faithfully carried out the task given to her by Ye Susu, and began to write a reply.
Mrs. Black Cat on the 1111th floor
What else do you have to say, huh? Isn't it fun to look at the bad articles that are still boasting about themselves here?
Liquid oxygen on the 1112th floor
That, I suddenly saw that the man upstairs called Mrs. Black Cat has been hacking my male god, and I suddenly felt that it was necessary to say it, a friend was right, black cat, you really talk like a broken cherry tomato.
And there is no evidence to say that the male god brushed, and you are enough upstairs, but think about it from another perspective, do you think that the book of the male god is so good that there is no other place to attack, so you can only forcibly say that he brushed it, right? I understand you, really, after all, the world is so great!
And the male god has just signed a contract, whether it's a score or a real one, the editors must be obvious to all, and it's not your turn to talk too much. However, if it's in your way to the list, it doesn't have to be none of your business......
"Yo, is there anyone else who is not convinced? Liquid oxygen? The hacker? â
A look of surprise appeared on the haggard face of the broken cherry tomatoes, and then a slightly pale smile slowly appeared, and the pale fingers that had not seen light for many years flicked the ashes of the cigarette, and stretched out with the cigarette in his mouth.
"I don't believe it, this hacker Liquid Oxygen loves to conquer the world so much, he can do anything for him!"
Mrs. Black Cat on the 1113th floor
Cut! He's a little newcomer, what can stand in my way?
Within a few seconds, there were some replies, which was really fast.
1114 floors thousand
Damn, are you really big? It's still a big one that can't be blocked by the world, isn't it......
1115 Floor Liquid Oxygen
Broken and beaten with a good face [doge]
The sweet dumplings on the 1116th floor are delicious
I found a blind spot upstairs, and it's great, it's really a great friend in the world!
When the broken cherry tomatoes saw it, he suddenly couldn't hold the cigarette in his hand steadily, and it fell to his thigh, causing him to jump up in pain. This Nima was found to be opening a trumpet to hack the newcomer, and that was really a big deal.
Mrs. Black Cat on the 1117th floor
Who am I, what does it matter to you, you don't care if people attack the world and collect them, but they come to entangle who I am?