Chapter Twenty-Nine: I Am a Great God

The glasses were wide open, and he never imagined that the red panda would do such a thing.

Even hackers in the cow don't dare to do this, there is wood?

After a long time, Qin Lang asked tremblingly, "Then you are an abandoned satellite?" ”

"The military satellite in use has just been launched this year. When it detects passing over the owner's head, it is used as a storage server. ”

"Has anyone found that?" The only thing Qin Lang could think of was this, praying that he could give him good news, otherwise he would simply not stay on the earth anymore.

He has lived in the plane terminal all his life, and even his heart has been linked to his future miserable life, until he is finally discovered one day in the future, and he is already dry.

"No, the collection of information began, and no one found out."

Good news, really good news.

Similarly, on the side, Qin Lang found something that was very good to himself, that is, to prove that the little guy in front of him really didn't have a cover, patted his head, and scolded himself: "It's really stupid, it's not a level of technology in the first place, I'm worried about what to do so much." ”

In fact, he doesn't blame himself for thinking so, mainly because of the level involved, and there are too few things he has experienced to have such a thing.

After confirming it, Qin Lang was also relieved after thinking about it thoroughly.

In the final analysis, I still believe in the capabilities of the plane platform, and there are other plane technology levels. If he is really discovered, then he can only be ruthless.

After all, in the things he thought through just now, he realized that there is a thing, there is no need to be afraid of anything on the earth, he can do anything with money.

Squinting his eyes, Qin Lang slumped on the chair by himself, changed to a comfortable position, and asked a lot about the red panda.

For example: "Can you still connect to the Internet?" "Can you manage the games I've already released?" "And Yet"

Fortunately, the red panda is still an intelligent light brain, if it is really a human, I don't know how many times I have been annoyed to death by Qin Lang.

As for the little meat ball, it seems to be a lot more honest now, and occasionally inserts a few words to brush up on his sense of existence.

Life at night, as usual, upload the chapters and novels that have not been uploaded later, update the cartoons, and then reply to some messages with messages, and then go to the living room to watch TV and relax and chat with mom and dad.

He doesn't care about the number of grades anymore, because the money he needs is only one game to meet the needs, and there is no need to ask too much, but it is about to go offline, and when he is about to watch TV, Zhou Liang's message pops up and sends a message: "Can you update more slowly, the later push/recommendation operations are not easy for you." ”

"10,000 words a day is still fast? I'm slow compared to those authors, okay!! Qin Lang was a little speechless, confused, and it was wrong to be diligent.

In comparison, Zhou Liang is really helpless, your diligence is very happy, but the diligence is too much, and it has not fallen for a day, and the number of words has reached more than 100,000 now.

What's more, you can't meow slowly, I haven't arranged a recommendation for you later, there are already more than 5,000 collections, and the collections are not good.

It's impossible to put a book on the ordinary grades, it's too embarrassing.

"Forget it, you'd better take a look at this." Zhou Liang didn't bother to talk about this guy, it can be said that he was crazy.

Every time I look at the online message and contact him, he either doesn't reply for a long time, and sometimes ignores it directly, which makes him feel that he is a failure as an editor now.

Qin Lang himself saw the above website, and he was quite familiar at the beginning, and it was said that if he collected seven dragons, he would be able to summon the Great Demon King-the Dragon's Sky Forum.

As a member of the online literature circle, Qin Lang used to go there often to hang out, but he didn't have a lot of time recently, so he didn't go to see it if he still had to do things.

I clicked into it with confusion, and I saw the whole page of the slaughter page, and all the messages said about the book I wrote.

"Youmu is so exaggerated, it seems that I haven't been treated like this before, it's very cool."

After realizing the message reply, Zhou Liang directly typed a few words quickly, and the strength of the typing seemed to smash the keyboard.

"Give me the phone number."

"Amount 151xxxx6256"

The editor has a request, Qin Lang is quite direct, and he directly sent his phone number, and he is not dead anyway.

The light-brain red panda, who had already eaten the phone card and successfully replaced his old mobile phone, lit up and showed a phone number on the sea.

After connecting, Zhou Liang's voice came: "Brother, I know you're very cool now, but can you explain to me what you're going to do, so I can't figure out now whether you edited it or not." ”

"Ahem, I've been busy lately, very busy."

"What can you do as a student?" Zhou Liang replied angrily, no matter how he said it, he was an author who had been under him for so long, and some information about the author was still in his heart, not to mention that this was still an author who had completely lost his temper.

"I'm in business, otherwise how can I get the money to adapt those peripherals?" Qin Lang rolled his eyes, and he almost connected to the video and lost his eyes.

"Okay, okay, don't say so much. This time, I want your phone number, mainly to ask you for a contact information to facilitate contact, so as not to send a message and not reply for a while, I am very shameless. ”

"Cut, I don't think anyone was like this at the beginning." Qin Langcai didn't have so many compliments, and turned around as if he was chatting with an old friend.

Zhou Liang suddenly felt that the phone on the other side of the phone had changed a lot, and the guy who used to compliment himself on the buckle had actually become like this.

Mature and sociable, but the shadow of a student is still faintly visible.

A wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and Zhou Liang continued to say his main purpose: "Originally, I was very optimistic about your IP peripherals and wanted to help you apply for adaptation, but you started it yourself." Therefore, it is much more convenient to arrive later, and the above will leave the work of contacting you to me. Let me ask you, are you interested in working with the company? ”

"Help me promote the entire copyright?" Qin Lang seemed to think of something, and the light-brained red panda jumped on the computer desktop at the moment, showing some needed information.

"Yes, that's what it means. I and those colleagues of mine have studied your work together and formed a worldview of the **, and I almost have to adapt the movie. It's just a contract for you to be set up as a god, and then cooperate. ”

"Synchronous promotion of the whole network?"

Qin Lang suppressed the excitement in his heart, and glanced at the news information displayed on the computer by the red panda, a piece of news about a certain god after joining the website company not long ago.

He could foresee that he would become a celebrity.

He can confirm this.