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Sun Changqing was also sitting in front of his laptop at this time, his eyes staring at the computer for a moment, Gu Liyue had just updated it today.

Originally, he was full of rejection of this Du Fei No. 2 novel, not only because of Du Fei's wild words against traditional literature, but also because as early as when Ding once PK with him, he specially read the original chapters carefully because of curiosity, and the clumsiness of his writing really made him staggered!

It can be said that he supports Jiang Haiqing, completely because in his subjective consciousness, he can't accept such a writer jumping up and down in front of traditional literature!

But what is in front of him has completely subverted Sun Changqing's previous cognition! This kind of writing is simply a system of its own, smooth and gorgeous, even if you give him such a propositional composition, I am afraid that I may not be able to write a novel like Du Fei!

Sun Changqing looked at the new book with only four chapters in front of him, and a trace of coolness appeared in his heart, if it is said, it is really from Du Fei......

Wrong! And a book!

Sun Changqing shuddered almost in the next second, and there was a ......

He just exited the page, and the most conspicuous cover of Gu Liyue was Du Shuai's new book! Sun Changqing saw this new book at a glance and updated it at the same time!

He clicked and read without thinking about it, although it was only a short four chapters, Sun Changqing watched it for two hours, and finally he poked there in a daze like half a piece of wood, and it was like someone poured a basin of cold water from head to toe, and his whole body was numb and cold!

After writing two novels in a row, especially the two volumes, it is as high as more than two million words!

Du Fei No. 2's pen power not only did not slack in the slightest, but wrote such an almost perfect beginning! Sun Changqing was depressed, looking at the novels in front of him, the trace of luck in his heart was long gone! All that remains is terror and horror!

Could it be that I really lost in the hands of a little-known lowercase like this?! looked at Jiang Haiqing, who was about to be defeated, and remembered the previous Ding Yidu and Liu Zhiji. Sun Changqing was angry again! Could it be that he lost in the same place with these people for such an inexplicable reason!

Sun Changqing, known as the 'evergreen tree' in the literary world, fell into an unprecedented panic for the first time!

He can't lose!

And it must not be lost in the hands of Du Fei No. 2!

Such thoughts kept filling his mind, making him crazy to fight back, wanting to win back this game steadily!

On the other side, Jiang Haiqing had already lost his sense of proportion, and just now, the order volume of the grain reading and selling platform had exceeded 50,000 copies!

How Ren Jiang Haiqing imagined, he couldn't imagine that the sales volume on the first day did not exceed 500, but he was able to easily break his first sales of 50,000 copies three days later!

The number of sales of the first published novel almost laid the foundation for the future sales prospects of his novel, but Du Fei No. 2 broke such a rule this time, and he told everyone with a loud slap that the game can also be played like this!

Because the book sales platform is facing book lovers all over the country, with the slow heating of the book sales platform, it is reasonable that the sales volume will continue to rise, but when Jiang Haiqing realized that it was too late!

He clearly knows that he is bound to lose in this PK! The only thing he can do now is to take the few remaining students in the online school and try his best to hold Du Fei No. 2 about the team's operation, so as to lay a foundation for his loss and find a reason!

So, for various reasons, for a while, the posts about the grain reading assembly line operation in various book review areas on the Internet unconsciously became a spark, and for these comments on the Internet, Zhang Jun Xiaoxiaobai and others were busy with 'Feixun', and Qing'er Mu Yifeng and Xiao Wei were too busy to take care of the selection and software matters......

Even though there are a large number of 'Variety Book Friends Group', because the group has no leader, it is also a rout! As a result, although Du Fei has soared into the second place on the hot search list, the online reviews have undergone qualitative changes under the intention of Jiang Haiqing and Sun Changqing!

For all this that happened quietly on the Internet, Du Fei in Ward 76 didn't know at all, he was only busy with one thing in the dark for the past two days, and that was the preparation of the manuscript!

It wasn't until eight o'clock in the evening that Du Fei raised his stiff arm and stretched his waist very tiredly, while doing this action, he only felt that his whole body was like a scattered 'creaking' sound, because when the code word was entered, his eyes had to stare at the computer screen.

And Du Fei has been coding words since this morning, and now he only feels that his eyeballs are swollen and painful as if they are about to bulge......

After closing his eyes and resting for a few minutes, he opened his eyes again and continued to look at the new content in the document, and when he saw the location of the word count, his bloodshot eyes still dimmed.

5009......

After seven hours of continuous coding in the afternoon, only 5009 was written! Du Fei's clumsiness overwhelmed him at once! When I think of the voice input in the previous hour, it can be as high as 20,000 words when it is in a good state!

And the manual labor of codewords is far better than voice input, when Du Fei tried to forward the document to Xiao Wei, his fingers had collapsed to the point that he couldn't find which key, just as he was slowly operating these things, Zhang Jun, who had been busy all day, turned in from outside the door with a lunch box.

As soon as he entered the ward, he collapsed on the other bed without saying anything, and said weakly: "Dude, I'm going to die of exhaustion!" Today is running the logistics line all day, it is estimated that there will be two more days to be about the same, online express outlets, are Xiaoxiaobai in contact, fortunately in the first and second tier of the city book friends group have our people, tired ......"

As he spoke, he fell asleep like this, Du Fei had a deep understanding of the 'tiredness' that Zhang Jun said, so even though there were many things he wanted to ask, he still endured it.

Getting out of bed softly, Du Fei covered Zhang Jun's body with a thin quilt, and then he looked out the window at the starry night, leaned against the wall, and carefully walked to the elevator room step by step, staying in the ward for a day, even if he was so tired that he was about to collapse at this time, he still wanted to go down and breathe fresh air! Otherwise, such a sullen atmosphere and mood would have had too much impact on his writing!

Waiting for Du Fei to sit in the corridor downstairs of the hospital, enjoying a rare moment of silence in the soft night, his mobile phone still rang unexpectedly, Du Fei lazily took it out and took a look, Old Man Xiao! He hurriedly picked it up!

"Hey...... Uncle. ”

"Du Fei, the software you told me in the morning, I contacted a powerful foreign software company today, and they are now developing software equipment in this area! They're interested in your creative concept and want to work together to develop it, what do you think? ”

The efficiency of a businessman is always as fast as you think! Shaw Group has not set foot in the IP software industry, but just a few words from Du Fei, Mr. Xiao was able to touch the center of this field in one day, Du Fei was dumbfounded!

"Good ......"

Before Du Fei's words were finished, Old Man Xiao had already said sharply: "Well, I heard Xiaowei talk about your situation, and the necessity of writing a book, if your physical condition is allowed, it is best to come to City C tomorrow, explain your creativity and principles to them, in terms of itinerary, I will arrange it for you, now it depends on your meaning." ”

Old Man Xiao's words made Du Fei, who was alone in the corridor, stunned, his physical condition had been clearly explained to Xiao Wei, and tomorrow was the day when he had vocal cord polyp surgery, and he also made an appointment with the attending doctor.

However, Old Man Xiao specially ignored this part, and arranged the follow-up things resolutely, although he meant to let himself choose, and as he said, the necessity of writing a book is of course the top priority, but such a decision still shows the indifference of the businessman.

After thinking about it for a few seconds, he determined the importance of this book and writing to himself, and then he said to the old man Xiao on his mobile phone: "Uncle Xiao arrange it, just let Brother Xiao pick me up tomorrow." ”

"Well, that's it! You pay attention to the body. ”

Then the two sides closed the line, and the corridor fell silent again, Du Fei missed his parents in his previous life and Zhang Li Du Yunfeng who was far away in the hospital of Province A on such a breezy night.

Although he is the backbone of a young man, he also has a high heart and arrogance in it, no matter how indifferent his temperament is, he really understands the businessman's use and ruthlessness of his various ideas, Du Fei's heart still slipped a trace of disgust!

I don't know how long it took, until Zhang Jun found him with worried eyes, Du Fei was relieved in such a frustrated mood, he looked at Zhang Jun who was anxiously looking for him, and his thoughts warmed up all of a sudden, yes, he still has Zhang Jun, an iron buddy, and a simple and harmless little girlfriend like Xiaoxiao!

"What are you doing here? The leg is not good, and I am still running back and forth, brother, if you want to do this again, I will really call Auntie! Zhang Jun's tone was filled with casual blame and worry.

Du Fei smiled slightly and said, "It's too stuffy in the ward, come out to breathe, be clear-headed, and want to write a manuscript again at night." ”