Chapter 7: Becoming Handsome

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Looking out of the window, the exquisite villa is bathed in sunlight.

The streets downstairs are a little dilapidated, as if they do not belong to the metropolis of the northern capital.

In the past, when he saw this kind of scene, Jiang Xiaodong would sigh about his life, looking forward to when he would be able to move into the house over there.

But today, he didn't feel the slightest sadness, and his face was full of joy.

The myopia that has been with him for more than ten years is gone, and now his vision is at least 5.0.

Jiang Xiaodong can't describe the excitement at the moment in words.

Especially......

Looking at the long mirror behind the door, Jiang Xiaodong looked at his face for the Nth time.

Because of the long years of wearing glasses, his eyes were already a little deformed, and they looked very obscene, but now they were like black gems, big, bright, and shining.

At the same time, the acne marks on his face have also dissipated a lot, and his skin looks much better.

Although he is not handsome, he is not ugly, especially when he stares at his eyebrows carefully, he can still see a trace of heroism.

"Tsk, Xiaodong, when did you buy contact lenses, it has changed a lot."

He Bei got up at some point, stood behind Jiang Xiaodong in big pants, and praised.

Jiang Xiaodong was startled: "Why are you like a ghost, you walk without a sound." ”

"Cut, you can't hear the thunder when you look in the mirror." He Bei pouted.

Jiang Xiaodong was not annoyed, so he simply posed.

"How's that, isn't it much more handsome?"

He Bei wanted to be sarcastic, but when he saw Jiang Xiaodong's eyes, he inexplicably felt a kind of oppressive force.

Putting aside the banter mentality, He Bei looked at Jiang Xiaodong seriously.

This look shocked him, Jiang Xiaodong, who was without glasses, completely lost his previous sling breath, he was a lot more energetic, even his appearance had changed greatly, and his appearance had not improved a little bit.

"It's like a facelift." He Bei said honestly.

Jiang Xiaodong was suddenly refreshed: "Oh, say it again, say it again." ”

He Bei: "......"

After a few idle words, He Bei got dressed and prepared to go out.

"There is a singing competition audition today, I wish my brother success."

He Bei dresses very solemnly, and every time there is a singing competition or crew audition, he will wear this.

"Come on, it's just an audition, buddy believes in your strength." Jiang Xiaodong said.

He Bei's face darkened slightly, his strength was indeed there, but he could only pass the audition every time.

"You have to write novels well, buddy's fame is likely to really depend on you." He Bei looked at Jiang Xiaodong blankly before leaving.

Jiang Xiaodong was uncomfortable with this "affectionate" gaze, and kicked He Bei out of the door.

Back in the house, Jiang Xiaodong sat down in front of the computer.

What happened from yesterday to now is too mysterious, and it makes him feel unreal.

Click on the fairy software, and the video of Yang Zhao sleeping on the bed appeared on the desktop again.

It's as if there's a body camera that follows him all the time.

What the hell is this Tongxian software?

Jiang Xiaodong stared at the desktop, his mind full of questions.

In addition to the video, there are also reputation statistics in the lower right corner, after crossing last night, there should only be 10,000 left, and now there are more than 16,000.

Jiang Xiaodong guessed that the fans promoted him for him, and the live video can be played back, and those who see this video will definitely be attracted by the novel, and their prestige will become higher.

Logging in to QQ with his mobile phone, Jiang Xiaodong entered the Dongfen group.

This group is all fans who have watched He Bei's live broadcast before, most of them are familiar with Jiang Xiaodong, and they are also responsible for managing the fifteen fan groups.

Of course, the new brother has money and has joined this group and also became an administrator, after all, people are moats.

Jiang Xiaodong inquired, this is indeed the case, many people recommended their friends to watch the recording, and they were all attracted without exception.

"Brother Dong, you're going to be on fire."

"The novel is so awesome!"

"Stop chatting, hurry up and write, there are only two chapters on the website now, I want to read 60,000 words later!"

didn't say a word, Jiang Xiaodong was urged to change, and he was so frightened that he hurriedly closed the group of people.

"Ten days later, it will be the Pan Tao Society, and when the time comes, you must get the complete version of the Great Sage Biography from Chang'e."

Jiang Xiaodong looked at Yang Zhao who was sleeping in the computer and secretly made up his mind.

As for why there is Tongxian software, he doesn't care about it, and it definitely won't hurt him.

Even the soul has been crossed by others, and if you want to harm yourself, you will already be finished.

Jiang Xiaodong felt that he thought it was very reasonable, so he closed the software and logged in to the author's background at the starting point.

Title: The Great Demon Monkey.

The starting point already has the book of the Great Sage, Jiang Xiaodong thought about it for a long time, and then found a name without the same name, called the Great Demon Monkey.

Collection: Twenty-four thousand.

Jiang Xiaodong was not surprised, he had already attracted more than 30,000 people by live broadcasting, and the collection of 20,000 or 4 was not much.

Now he has to admire the judgment of the street writer, no matter how much he likes this book, some people will choose to watch pirated copies, even if the genuine book is free in the early stage, they are not willing to bother to register at the starting point and support the author.

If there were only this number of followers, more than half of the people would actually subscribe.

You must know that the highest subscription to the starting point book is only about 40,000, which is the devouring starry sky of tomatoes, and his book has millions of fans gathered in the post bar alone, and the proportion of genuine subscriptions is conceivably low.

Jiang Xiaodong was also fascinated by the devouring starry sky back then, and the great sage flyer on the plot may not be as good as devouring the starry sky.

However, Wenqu Xingjun is obviously not an ordinary literati, and his books also have natural divine powers, which can hook people's hearts.

Can the novels written by real immortals be able to pass the supreme gods of the starting point?

Jiang Xiaodong is not very confident, the gods are not only good at books, but also have the popularity accumulated over the years, and fans will spend money to support them more because of their fame.

Newcomers don't have this background.

Whatever, the supreme god can't reach it, so he can always be a great god.

And his book is not only aimed at Internet readers, as long as they are willing to read the novel, they will be attracted, and the physical results will definitely not be bad.

The third uncle of the southern faction can rely on tomb robbery notes for a lifetime, and it may not be impossible to rely on the Great Sage Biography by himself.

I swiped the book review area, and all of them asked for faster updates.

Jiang Xiaodong had no choice but to use the new book issue editor's request for a slower update as a shield.

The street writer also explained for him that novels generally have more than 200,000 words on the shelves, and if they are too fast, they will not have time to accumulate popularity, which will affect their results, and fans all understand.

Looking at the page, clicking on the big demon monkey, which was already close to 30,000, Jiang Xiaodong closed the webpage with satisfaction and read the novel on the Internet.

At four or five o'clock in the afternoon, there was a knock on the door.

Jiang Xiaodong opened the door, and a smile immediately appeared on his face.

It's the landlady, Sister Zhang.

"When will I pay my rent this month?"

"In two days, He Bei's salary will be paid, Sister Zhao, we will definitely not delay it this time."

Jiang Xiaodong said with confidence, this time there is a salary of more than 30,000 yuan.

Sister Zhang looked at Jiang Xiaodong, who was hippie and smiling, and was a little displeased, and sneered: "Every time you rely on He Bei to pay the rent, you are embarrassed." ”

What she is most unaccustomed to is people like Jiang Xiaodong, who have nothing to do under the guise of pursuing their dreams, and even rely on friends for rent, no different from beggars.

Jiang Xiaodong smiled.

"Sister Zhang, you can't say that, I also have a contribution to Hebei's live broadcast."

This landlord has never looked down on him very much, and he speaks very harshly, Jiang Xiaodong is used to it.

"When you are young, you also go out to find something to do, and you can make money writing novels? Then everyone sits at home and writes novels. Sister Zhang ignored Jiang Xiaodong's defense and lectured.

Jiang Xiaodong was unconvinced: "Who said you can't make money, I only made 30,000 yuan yesterday!" ”

Sister Zhang: "Hehe. ”

"Okay, you don't have to brag with Sister Zhang, I'm also good for you, learn more from He Bei, people want to be a star, their dreams are much bigger than yours, don't you also be down-to-earth." Sister Zhang said.

He was the anchor or Lao Tzu's idea for him, and even the joke about me writing a novel was written by me for him.

I'm not down-to-earth?

Jiang Xiaodong roared depressedly in his heart.

But he didn't bother to talk to this great god, and when the novel made money, he moved out immediately.

endured his anger and sent the landlord away, Jiang Xiaodong didn't go back to the house, sorted out his clothes and went out.

After a day in the house, let's go to the restaurant for dinner.

Anyway, there will be fifteen thousand in two days, so there is no need to treat yourself badly.

Originally, He Bei wanted to give him all the 30,000 yuan, after all, the rewards were all for his novels.

However, Jiang Xiaodong still insisted on one and a half, and the live broadcast room was initially supported by He Bei's appearance.

Humming a little song, Jiang Xiaodong was going to find a slightly more upscale restaurant.

Lanzhou ramen or something, it's no longer worthy of his identity.

was walking on the street, and suddenly, an oncoming white shadow crashed into Jiang Xiaodong's body.

"Ahh

With an exclamation, the white shadow fell to the ground.

Jiang Xiaodong was knocked back a few steps, his chest hurt, and he couldn't help but be angry, but when he saw the white shadow, his anger immediately disappeared.

Pretty!

Bright eyes and bright teeth, fair skin, long hair like ink, shawl, white shirt and denim shorts, beautiful figure even if sitting on the ground.

Jiang Xiaodong's eyes were a little straight.

"Help!"

The beauty looked at Jiang Xiaodong with eagerness in her eyes.

Ps. chasing more children's shoes, are there any free appreciation tickets and starting coins~ The countdown to the 515 red envelope list is over, I'll pull a ticket, ask for an increase and appreciation vote, and finally rush a handful!