[From yesterday afternoon to now, Xuanmen Biography has been on three recommended positions? Dou Po is only on the last recommended position, is this fair to the author of Dou Po? 】

[The results of the Xuanmen Biography could have been! It is also natural for the website to give recommendations, what does this have to do with the competition between two people? 】

[This is not fair to the author of the fight at all! ] The website is deliberately suppressing the author. 】

[It is rumored that the average of Dou Po is already more than 20,000, and the average of Xuanmen is only more than 11,000. Anyway, you should also recommend a position to Dou Po! How can it be passed on to Xuanmen? 】

[I think it should be Moyu who provoked someone inside China Literature, so the website suppressed Moyu like this. 】

The authors and readers of Taixia Space have their own opinions, and the discussion is inseparable.

After the embroidery needle saw that his recommendation votes had risen sharply, he updated more than three chapters in a row! The number of recommended votes has skyrocketed by 300 again, and now it has exceeded more than 200 recommended votes, and it is still rising.

WT Company, 45th floor office.

Chen Hua sat on the swivel chair, his hands folded against his chin, and looked at the number of pages with a solemn expression.

Now that Dou Po's recommendation votes have lagged behind Xuanmen, if you want to be on top again, you must break out five or six more in a row!

Chen Ji put his hands on the keyboard and mouse, entered the author's backstage, and released four chapters in a row.

After finishing his hair, he leaned back in his chair, rubbed his temples with his hands, and looked at the number jù that was constantly beating on the page.

Within half an hour after Dou Po updated four chapters in a row, Dou Po's recommendation votes skyrocketed by a thousand, surpassing Xuanmen again.

Chen Hua looked at the number jù that kept beating on the page, a smile appeared on his face, and he whispered: "I won't lose." ”

'Knock knock~' In the office, there was a knock on the door.

Chen Hua looked up and saw a woman standing at the door of the office.

This woman is about twenty years old, about one meter six or five tall, with a ponytail, average appearance and figure, and a pair of thick glasses, but it can be seen from her resolute eyes that this is a strong woman. Wearing a small black suit, hip skirt, two pairs of high heels under his feet, and a stack of Wen Jiàn in his arms.

"Come in." Chen Hua stopped the action of the codeword and closed the codeword page. In the morning, Jiang Yu said that he would arrange a secretary for himself, presumably this one.

The woman walked to the desk and respectfully saluted Chen Hua

Chen Hua clasped his hands around his chest, glanced at Li Mengfan a few times, and said with a smile: "Since you were personally selected by Brother Jiang, your work ability is naturally not low." ”

Li Mengfan nodded and explained: "I graduated from Tianfu Capital Business College, a fresh graduate. ”

"That's right." Li Mengfan put the Wen Jiàn in his arms on the desk, slowly handed it to the front and said, "This is what the chairman asked me to give you." ”

Chen Hua picked up the Wen Jiàn folder on the table and opened it to take a look. In this folder, there are ID cards, household registration books, and temporary residence permits.

Chen Hua looked at these documents and sketched a smile on his face. Jiang Yu is worthy of being the son of the richest man in Taixia, and how fast he works! It's only been a day, and I've already figured out my new identity.

Chen Hua put the Wen Jiàn folder into the drawer, glanced at Li Mengfan and said, "You go and get busy first, I will call you if necessary." ”

"Yes." Li Mengfan responded and withdrew from the office

At five o'clock in the afternoon, Chen Hua left work on time. At the gate of the company, Chen Hua met Yan Fei.

Yan Fei showed a smile on his face, looked at Chen Hua and explained, "Mr. Chen Hua, the young master invites you to dinner." ”

Chen showed a helpless smile on the screen, and followed Yan Fei to Rollssmith.

Sitting in his seat, Jiang Yu turned his head and smiled at Chen Hua and asked, "Chen Hua, have you done the music score of the mountains and flowing water?" ”

Chen Hua shook his head helplessly and replied: "Not yet, I've been busy here and there these days, and I don't have time to compose music at all." ”

"That's it" Jiang Yu's face showed a look of unwillingness, and then he said, "Then give it to me in a few days." ”

"I'll give it to you the day after tomorrow."

"Really?"

"Really."

In a villa in the imperial capital, the second ring road, and the city of water.

The mayor of the imperial capital sat on the sofa in the hall, and in front of him stood more than a dozen yellow-haired boys.

The mayor glanced at the more than ten people standing, and then asked, "Is there any news of Chen Hua?" ”

A yellow-haired boy nodded and replied: "A few days ago, someone said that Chen Hua is in the capital of Tianfu. ”

"Is the news confirmed?" The mayor's face was solemn, the last time Chen Hua clarified this topic in the live broadcast room, he was directly slapping himself in the face. It almost brought down Jiangyuan's enterprises. It was only after several turns that Jiangyuan's enterprise returned to normal operation.

One of the things the mayor wants to do most now is to tie up the old paintings and throw them into the Mekong River to feed the crocodiles!

The yellow-haired boy replied: "The news has been confirmed, and the IP address of the post of that ** altar at that time was in the Jin District of the capital of abundance." ”

"Send someone to find out." A cold light flashed in the mayor's eyes, and he squeezed the armrests of the sofa with both hands and said coldly: "If you find him, you will beat me half to death and bring him back." ”

"Understood." More than a dozen yellow-haired boys hurriedly exited the villa and headed into the distance.

The mayor closed his eyes and said in a cold voice: "Chen Hua, Chen Hua, where are you?" ”

At seven o'clock in the evening, Chen Hua returned to the city in the sky. Having dinner with Jiang Yu tonight, he has already transferred 400,000 yuan of the money in his card to Jiang Yu and completed the matter of buying shares.

Now in the 'webcast room', Chen Hua already has a 15% stake.

Chen Hua sat on the sofa, opened the laptop on the table, and entered the browser.

In the time of this day, Dou Po's recommendation votes have exceeded 15,000, and they are still rising.

Xuanmen Chuan went on another client at half past five in the afternoon, and now the recommended votes are more than 15,700, and the super bucket breaks more than 500 recommended votes.

Chen Hua looked at the comparison of the numbers on the computer, and a smile appeared on his face.

Dou Po has not been recommended in the past few days, and he can get more than 15,000 recommendation votes by running naked. From yesterday to now, Xuanmen Biography has made four recommendations, and the recommendation votes are only five hundred higher than his own.

Four recommended positions in two days, which is already the limit. If the website recommends the Xuanmen Pass again, even if it is not to make a fuss. Some signed authors will also make a fuss, and the recommendation slots are already scarce, and in such a broken time, so many embroidery needles are given. Is it so likely that the author will not make trouble?

Chen Hua has roughly judged the result of the first match, and he has an 80% chance of beating the embroidery needle in the first round. There is also a 20% chance that the website will continue to recommend positions to Xuanmen Chuan in the next few days, so that Xuanmen Chuan may still be better than Dou Po! But this is indeed a bit unrealistic.

Chen Hua looked at the time, it was only half past eight in the evening, and it was not too late to wait for two hours to sleep.

If you seem to have nothing to do, just take a stroll around the summer sky and see how far this matter has got.

Chen Hu entered the empty Jianghu layout, and now the first version of the Jianghu layout has been contracted by himself and the embroidery needle.

[The new great god Moyu was suppressed by the old great god embroidery needle on the first day! ] 】

【Bet Bet Bet!】 Moyu pays ten, and embroidery needle pays one. 】

[The duel between Xiaobaiwen and Wenyan! ] This is a showdown that will determine the change of the online literature industry! 】

Chen Hua clicked on the first post and kept scrolling down to watch.

[Xuanmen Chuan has won four recommended places in the past two days, landlord, do you think this is fair to Moyu? 】

[Xuanmen occupies four recommended positions! ] Now it's only 500 recommended votes higher than Dou Po, and I think Moyu will win in the end! 】

[I support embroidery needles, this kind of Xiaobai is really an insult to the contemporary online literature world, and the website built yì directly sealed the book! ] 】

[Upstairs, you're so stupid!] Dou Po is indeed Xiaobaiwen, but others have less than 450,000 words, and the subscription has already broken 20,000, can you have this achievement when you write literary novels? Don't say that grapes are sour if you can't eat them. 】

[I think Xiaobaiwen is a new trend, which may lead the online literature industry to a new high! 】

Among the posts replied, there are those that support embroidery needles. There is a support for Moyu, and the two parties insist on their own words, and it is difficult to give up.

The more I read these posts, the worse my mind became, so Chen Hua simply closed the browser and entered the OO.

As soon as I entered the oo, a communication page popped up.

Chen Hua looked down and saw that it was a message from Fan Fan.

[Moyu, because you don't sign the Great God Covenant, the website has decided to suppress you. 】

[What does suppression mean, you should understand that they will not give you a referral bit.] Not to mention the omni-channel and limited exemptions! 】

[As your editor-in-charge, I don't want to see a genius like you being hidden by the website like this. 】

[Listen to my advice, sign a ten-year covenant with the great gods, so that the duel between you and the embroidery needle will end, and the website will not suppress you, and it will be okay as soon as possible.] 】

Looking at Fan Fan's message to himself, a warm current surged in Chen Hua's heart.

It seems that my guess is right, and it is indeed the website that intends to suppress itself.

After a while, a cold light flashed in Chen Hua's eyes, he put his hands on the keyboard, and quickly typed out a line of words and said: "Fan Fan, everyone has their own freedom. The great god is going to tie me up for ten years, how many decades are there in a person's life? I don't want to be tied to a contract for ten years, and I don't want to be a slave author who writes because I write! 】

[If I don't sign the Great God Covenant, the website will suppress me. Well, I'll fight the website to the end as a writer! 】

After a few seconds, Fan Fan began to reply.

[Moyu, you have to think clearly. It's impossible for a writer to beat a website! 】

Chen sketched a meaningful smile on the screen, and then sent out a message "I will use an embroidery needle to tell you that I can fight against the website!" 】――

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