Chapter Ninety-Three: The Wall Has Been Dug Up!

As soon as the phone was connected, the editor-in-chief of Zhongheng trembled in panic, and said tremblingly: "Boss, the creation has come to dig into the corner, and I just got the news...... There is not much left of the great gods......"

"Hmm...... Hmph...... "The boss of Zhongheng on the other side of the phone snorted, and a long sigh reached the ears of the editor-in-chief, and such a sigh scared the editor-in-chief enough, and the editor-in-chief was going to cry, which really doesn't blame me, and said: "I didn't expect things to develop like this, I think the decision at that time was not wrong." Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"Huh." The boss of Zhongheng on the other side of the phone laughed, but his tone was very indifferent, and he said again: "Your decision was wrong at the beginning, how many gods united at that time?" ”

"Forty or so." The editor-in-chief stopped after saying a word, he already sensed in his heart that the situation was not right and that something might happen.

"Huh." When Boss Zhongheng heard this, he sneered again and said, "Forty or so have more than three hundred, which one do you think has a big loss?" You don't use your brains to do things, and if they want to blackmail you, you agree? You don't know how to figure it out! The next time they want to blackmail you to get out, you can't get out! What should I do if I often blackmail you in the future! Ay...... After so many years, I think of your contributions, it's okay for you, right? ”

After saying a while, Boss Zhongheng paused for a while and said again: "I know that you are not suitable for this position now, but I didn't drive you away, I think you are experienced, you shouldn't be able to do anything, but you disappointed me!" Although I don't care about the money made by this platform, but, you have lost my face, I Tang Tang Wang Dashao made an online text platform, and I was played by someone, where can I find face? ”

The editor-in-chief is about to cry, dozens of gods are threatening you, can you come up with a better way? But can such a thing be said? No! whispered: "Boss, you give me an idea, I really can't help it." ”

As soon as the editor-in-chief said this, the boss of Zhongheng on the other side was silent, but the editor-in-chief's heart became active, and he withdrew from this circle after handling this matter well, anyway, the money is enough, otherwise I am afraid that I will not have money to spend......

It's been a long time.

The boss of Zhongheng on the other side of the phone spoke again, but he didn't dare to compliment him in his tone or anything, and shouted: "My Wang Dashao disdains to deal with this kind of local chicken and tile dog, and the grade is different and he is not worthy of Lao Tzu's shot!" And one last sentence, you get it! If you don't chase these great gods back and earn your face back with me, otherwise, the Yin Dark River will be your home in the future! ”

"Doodoo ......"

The person who claimed to be Wang Dashao hung up the phone after saying a cruel word, but the editor-in-chief was stupid, he didn't know that the phone slipped out of his hand, he knew that what Wang Dashao said was true, and the editor-in-chief felt that the day was over, Nima, what happened to Lao Tzu when you two brothers fought with each other, and what happened if you lost once......

It's been a long time.

The editor-in-chief came back to his senses, picked up the landline on the desk with a wry smile, dialed a phone, and as soon as the phone was connected, the editor-in-chief spoke, saying: "Call all the great gods, how much creation will give me Zhongheng will give double, and all the benefits will be doubled!" Hurry up and contact the great god for me! Whoever has more than two gods under him, the editor will get out! Send the news you just said as a document, and all the editors in charge will have a copy! ”

"Okay editor-in-chief, I got it." After saying a word to the other side, he hung up the phone, and the editor-in-chief fell into the chair and lost his mind, and the landline earpiece fell down, and fell to the ground with a "bang", falling apart......

Soon the words said by the editor-in-chief were printed out and quickly distributed, and the editors in charge were dumbfounded when they saw the document, is there such a thing? The double price of the creation, how can the platform make money like this? The editors in charge thought that this should not be what they thought, and they could just take care of themselves, so the editors in charge got busy and began to call and communicate with those gods......

……

It's been a long time.

"Hey......" All the editors in charge sighed, lay down on the chair, their hearts were uncomfortable, there was no money to make, these gods basically couldn't come back, they had signed a long-term contract with the creation, if they all came back, the liquidated damages would be scary enough!

All the editors in charge have lobbied for a long time, and they only chased back less than sixty people, and more than 300 people were poached, this time Zhongheng is out of blood, fortunately, the platinum god is still there, but in the current situation, it is only a matter of time before the platinum god leaves!

And now the editor-in-chief doesn't know this result, and if he does, he doesn't know what will happen, maybe he will run away in a hurry or what?

……

Editor-in-Chief's Office.

The editor-in-chief is still slumped in his chair, not to mention that he is a bit like Ge You lying!

"Bang ......"

The door suddenly rang, and the editor-in-chief came back to his senses with a shake of his body, touched his forehead and said, "Come in." ”

The door was opened, and a young woman came in, holding a folder in her arms, walked up to the editor-in-chief and opened the folder, took out an A4 piece of paper, paused, and said, "Editor-in-chief, this is the result, and the rest of the gods are on this paper......"

"Put it on the table, you go out first." The moment the editor-in-chief came in, he felt an ominous premonition, and the editor-in-chief didn't even look at the young woman who came in, so he casually said a word and sent her away.

When the young woman left, the editor-in-chief opened her eyes, sat up straight, reached out and picked up the paper, a piece of paper! The editor-in-chief knows that he has suffered, so he doesn't need to look at it, how many god's names can be written on a piece of A4 paper.

"God is going to kill me, hahaha......" The editor-in-chief raised his head and shouted sadly, fell on the chair and laughed......

……

At this time.

But the creation office building is celebrating, completely forgetting the current time, it is really a celebration of flowers, they think that they have already dominated the rivers and lakes!

……

Although it was late at night, it was extremely lively in the Zhongheng network, and more than three hundred and ten great gods directly put the books they were writing to eunuchs, and these great gods covered all types of books.

And the book friends on the whole network are panicked at this moment, there are more than 300 great eunuchs, where can they read books? The platinum god is not affected, but two a day is enough to see a fart! And those street writers who have no sense of existence are all watching the excitement!

The book review area of all the great gods is constantly insulting, and Wen Zhile originally had insults here, but when all the great gods are eunuchs and leave, Wen Zhile is extraordinarily benevolent and moral, he left after finishing the book, and what about those unscrupulous gods? Pat the ass and leave, they don't have to worry about money, Genesis promised to compensate! After the eunuch changed platforms, he didn't know how many gods dared to use his original pen name......

Gradually, readers found that there was really no book to read, and began to say goodbye, first starting from the "Rebirth of the Sage of Literature", everyone counted his good character, and the last book review of the farewell was left here.

Many people think so, so the book reviews in the book review area of Wen Zhile began to grow violently, but there is no use, what's the use of the book is over......

What the hell is a snail, "The most diligent, the most moral, the most desperate, and the three most people in the online literature circle are forced to go to Liangshan, I have to say that this is a sadness!" If I'm not mistaken, Zhongheng's accident is the fuse lit by this author! However, just click it, the old and twilight Zhongheng has occupied the first place in online literature for too long, and it should be given to others to sit down! ”

Zi Xiaoyuan, "You're gone, and there's no news, I thought you would post something on Weibo, but you didn't, you disappeared again, I miss you, I want you to come out quickly, and then write a novel for us, I promise not to find fault, definitely!" ”

I'm a dirty cow, "Your masterpiece makes me ashamed, why can't I write this kind of writer as a writer, I'm so tired......"

Ouyang Jing 1, "I deleted the app, but I still want to take a look, don't you download it again, I've finished reading it, goodbye friends, see you on the new platform!" ”

Lonely all, "If you haven't opened a new book when the maple leaves fall, I promise not to kill you!" ”

In 1989, "I want to build a 100,000-story building to commemorate our time here, and when the 100,000-story building is built, it will be the day we leave." ”

Especially the last book review, which has never dropped the first position, is equivalent to being artificially topped! And the number of replies to this book review has exceeded his 90,000, and it is increasing rapidly, brushing and brushing, there are dozens of more replies in the blink of an eye, and the distance from 100,000 is getting less and less......

After a while, the entire 100,000 floors had been brushed out, and the book review area suddenly calmed down, no one replied, and everyone left......

If Wen Zhile saw these things here, I think he would definitely applaud! God open your eyes!

……

It's past one o'clock in the morning.

Municipal People's Hospital.

Outside the ward.

Hu Yue and Hu Niu were next to each other, they were already asleep, and they chirped a few times from time to time, no matter how Wen Tianchen persuaded them, they didn't go to the opposite hotel to sleep, they had to stay here to suffer, at that time, Wen Tianchen spread his hands with them, and it was uncomfortable to sleep for one night and get up the next day, you know that I am right!

And Wen Tianchen leaned over the glass of the ward door from time to time to look in to see if Wen Zhile had woken up and kicked off the quilt......

Everyone in the world sings that only the mother is good in the world, in fact, the father is just as good, but they don't express it on their faces, everything is in their hearts, and it is difficult to say a word!

He bears all the troubles deep in his heart, and he bears the brunt of any suffering, he doesn't want his family to worry, it's enough for him to worry!

Gradually, Wen Tianchen was a little unable to bear it, walked to Hu Yue's side, sat down on the ground against the wall, squinted and prepared to sleep.

"Ahh......h