Qian Hao returned to the dormitory and was immediately brutally abused by his roommate. Because he guessed correctly, Wang Jing and Ma Wenjie really haven't eaten yet, and they are still waiting for him.

However, it was just that he came back late, Wang Jing and Ma Wenjie would still forgive him for the sake of food. However, he actually forgot to bring, brought, and bring......

In this way, where could Wang Jing and Ma Wenjie endure it, they immediately joined forces to carry out inhumane attacks on him.

This is not the key, the key is that under their questioning, he exposed why he forgot to bring rice.

And Wang Jing, who learned the reason, immediately punched him in the back, and shouted loudly: "I'm Nima, you guy who forgets your friends, I'll fight, I'll fight, I'll fight......"

"When I see something that forgets my friend, I will fight, I will fight, I will fight and fight......" Ma Wenjie was very cooperative, and immediately ran to the other side, and hit with his fist.

Qian Hao had to beg for mercy again and again, and signed a series of unequal treaties, otherwise these two guys could play more energetically.

After the boycott, Qian Hao looked at Wang Jing in big pants and listened to him sing "Conquer you like this", and couldn't help but say: "Lao Wang, I'm going to go to the bar to sing, why don't you come with me?"

"Poof, I'm Nima, Lao Wang can't sing." Wang Jing seemed to be afraid of singing, so he hurriedly refused loudly.

However, Qian Hao just recognized him and seduced: "Lao Wang, you have to think about it."

"Well, Lao Wang thinks very well, and he will definitely not regret it." Wang Jing shook Bai Huahua's stomach and said very firmly.

When Qian Hao heard this, he sighed deliberately, shook his head and said: "That's a pity, I'm almost ready to write this song "Conquest", I feel that it is suitable for you to sing." By the way, there's another song, which is not yet halfway through. ”

As if he didn't think it was enough, he actually patted his thigh and sang.

"One step at a time, one step at a time, one step at a time, one step at a time

, like the pace of the devil. Rub, rub, ...... on this slippery floor."

Hearing "Conquest", Wang Jing was already a little moved, and when he heard the song "My Skateboarding Shoes", he immediately couldn't help jumping up and singing: "One step and two steps......"

I have to say that Wang Jing is very talented in music, he only listened to Qian Hao sing it once, and he immediately learned it well.

No, singing and singing, he is already more magical than Qian Hao sings.

"Ah, Brother Qian, Brother Hao, you must write this song!" After singing it several times, he finally couldn't help but jump up and shout loudly with excitement.

However, Qian Hao ignored it, and just said regretfully: "Alas, you don't sing, it's a waste for me to write it." Forget it, don't write it. ”

As he spoke, he turned around, turned on the computer, and pretended to ask for codewords.

Wang Jing had the urge to vomit blood, and immediately endured his grief and succumbed and said, "Brother, you won, it's not okay for me to sing with you." Brother, just tell sù about this song! ”

"Ahem, don't be in a hurry, I haven't written it yet." When Qian Hao decided to sing, he would hand over the song to him, otherwise this would be undisciplined, and he might change his hexagram tomorrow morning.

After getting Wang Jing, Qian Hao began to code words.

Now that he is getting closer and closer to the shelves, he has to code words quickly and persistently to store more manuscripts.

When it is put on the shelves, it is certain that the fire will be broken, and there will definitely be no less subscribing to rewards or something. However, it's okay to fight with a sword, but it's difficult to fight with the overlord.

After all, Dou Po is a new book, and after all, he has just become popular, and his hardcore and diehard loyalists cannot be compared with the overlord in terms of number or loyalty.

A great god, with three points, in addition to the quality of the book, and the support of the website, the rest are hardcore fans.

On the quality of the book, he is naturally not afraid of the overlord, although Dou Po is a small white text, but readers just like it, and now it is a boom. Truth be told, that's the only thing he can rely on. Because whether it is a die-hard fan or the support of the website, he is not as good as the overlord.

Although he is very popular now, the overlord is the supreme after all, and it is impossible for the website to give up the supreme for him. Of course, the website will not favor the hegemon, after all, he has a lot of potential.

It is precisely for this reason that he thought of a way, not a way--to win the support of readers by breaking the news!

It's not impossible, and die-hard fans are still a minority relative to all readers. In other words, many readers only read books, do not chase the author, and are not fans of anyone.

In this way, he can naturally gain the support of this group of readers by virtue of the explosion. After all, he sent a single chapter: how much the monthly pass is, how much more or less, and there is no cap. Readers didn't immediately go crazy and voted for an outbreak.

The reason why it is not a solution is because normally speaking, if an author does not have a large number of manuscripts, it is impossible to break out without a cap.

Of course, this is not a problem for Qian Hao, the most difficult level of online writing, that is, creation, is not a zài for him. He just needs to code words, keep coding words, and copy the words in his head.

And he, with more than 3 million words, is not the fastest hand speed, but it is definitely fast. A day without stopping, except for sleeping and eating, he spends sixteen hours, and he can probably code sixteen chapters. Three thousand words in one chapter, that is, forty-eight thousand words a day.

This hand speed is absolutely terrifying. Of course, he didn't have this hand speed before, but now he doesn't need to create, so he can code so fast.

Qian Hao thought about this qiē very clearly, so in the next few days, he was crazy about codewords, which can be regarded as entering the state in advance.

Because, he has decided that October will be a crazy October, and he wants to use the explosion to create a miracle for himself.

Originally, he was worried that he would have to go back to see his grandfather, so he had to delay for a few days. However, his father called and told him that the operation had been successful and told him not to worry. In addition, he jokingly said that he also needed money to recuperate, and told him to concentrate on making money, and he didn't have to come back, and he would come back during the winter vacation.

My father was joking, but he took it seriously, because he wanted to make money to support the family, so that his parents would not be so tired, and his grandfather would be able to take care of his illness.

The disease of the elderly cannot be cured, but can only be raised; The life of the old man does not look at the sky, but at the money.

So, for the sake of money, for the sake of face, and for the sake of slaughtering the gods, Qian Hao was engrossed in the code.

Time flies, a few days slip by, and in the blink of an eye, it's September 30th.

On this day, the school was closed and almost all the students went back, and the same was true for the accounting department. And Qian Hao's bedroom, only Qian Hao was left.

But Qian Hao was unconscious, still sitting in front of the computer, crazy codewords. After a few days of struggle, his manuscripts have reached as many as 200,000.

This number is absolutely amazing, absolutely terrifying, but Qian Hao is still coding words.

As time passed, the sun set, and the earth was covered with a layer of gold. And soon, the golden retreated, and night fell, and before you knew it, it was late at night.

The clock was ticking, eleven o'clock, and there was still an hour left before it hit the shelves.