Chapter Ninety-Seven: Time Will Tell

After chatting with Xuehong, Chen Ping's mood became a little heavy, although he was reborn, many things could not be changed by himself as a small writer. History, after all, is not something that one person can decide to go to.

turned off the computer in a dejected manner, and found that Huang Qian didn't know when she was standing behind her, and her brows were furrowed. He smiled at Huang Qian and said, "What's wrong?" ”

"Are they going to change jobs?"

It seems that Huang Qian saw the conversation between herself and Xuehong, Chen Ping smiled and said, "It's just that some editors have found them, and they haven't decided yet." ”

Huang Qian sat down beside Chen Ping, tilted her head to look at Chen Ping, and said, "Aren't the incomes of you gods quite good?" Compared to those office workers, the income of one book is higher than their income in several years, how can anyone not be satisfied? ”

Looking at the doubts on Huang Qian's face, Chen Ping rubbed her head, then smoothed her hair, and said slowly: "This society is like this, not everyone is as satisfied with the status quo as you and me. Besides, you don't see how boring the life of an online writer is, and in the face of the computer for a long time, the physical state will definitely decline, to put it bluntly, the profession of the online writer eats the rice of youth, and only when the physical condition is good, there will be haode works when the mind is clear. If you can't earn enough money to live the rest of your life in your limited career, what's the difference between the great god and those ordinary writers? Sometimes it's not even as good as those who are part-time writers. ”

Huang Qian nodded as if she didn't understand, and asked again: "If they really leave, isn't it tantamount to betrayal?" ”

Betrayal?

Chen Ping was a little distracted when he heard this word, in his previous life, these great gods did have this kind of evaluation after jumping ship, and moreover, the starting point of the previous life was also a bit extreme for their approach, what about this life?

After chatting with Huang Qian for a few short words, Chen Ping went back to his room.

This night, Chen Ping tossed and turned.

Early the next morning, Chen Ping got up early, appeared in Huang Qian's room with two panda eyes, did not look at Huang Qian's half-exposed gorgeous scenery, came straight to the computer, and turned on the computer.

"What time is it? Why did you get up so early? ”

Hearing the music of the computer booting into the system, Huang Qian opened her eyes in a daze, and asked with one hand supporting her head.

"It's still early, you can go back to sleep."

Chen Ping didn't reply, logged in to his buckle, found the cigarette man's account, and sent him a message.

"Smoke man, you have to think about this kind of job-hopping, don't lose more than you gain when the time comes."

As soon as the message was sent, I received a reply from the cigarette man.

"Your sister, when did you get up so early? Who told you that? Could it be that you have also been invited? ”

"As the blood master told me, I didn't get an invitation. I just heard the news last night, I didn't sleep well all night, and I thought about it, so I came to talk to you. ”

"That's right, you're so popular at the starting point now, it is estimated that those websites don't dare to invite you without authorization, if they really want to invite you, they will pay a huge price." The smoke man's words carried a sense of resentment, and then he said: "You don't know my real situation, I need money very much in the past two years, although my monthly income at the beginning is not small, but it is still not enough, and I have now borrowed a large amount of foreign debt." The digital website promised me that as long as I signed the contract, it would pay me half a year's salary first, which would relieve a lot of stress. ”

"If you're really short of money, we can lend it to you. I'm not married to Xueda, and my income is basically at my own disposal, so we can help you. Besides, you can also borrow from the starting point, just pay it back from your manuscript fee. ”

"Hehe, because of borrowing money, I'm already low, and I don't want to throw away Zuihou's dignity."

I don't want to throw away the dignity of zuihou too!

Seeing this sentence, Chen Ping's hands that were originally on the keyboard and ready to continue typing and persuasion trembled violently, and his heart seemed to be hit hard by a stone.

Yes, dignity!

As the first god to become famous in the online literature industry, Yan Nan will not throw away the dignity of the great god. If he really loses this illusory dignity, he really has nothing.

Chen Ping is not persuading, he can understand the smoke man, zuihou typed out a line of words.

"Have you already decided? Good luck with that, and hopefully there will be a chance to write and fight together in the future. ”

"Hehe, if you also change stations, the opportunity will be there soon."

"Roll rough."

Huang Qian quietly climbed to the end of the bed, lying on the bed and watching Chen Ping chat, with confusion in her eyes, she didn't even notice that her chest was gone. When Chen Ping turned around and saw the scenery on Huang Qian's chest, he couldn't help but reach out and touch it, waking Huang Qian up, quickly fleeing, going back to make up for sleep, leaving Huang Qian alone to curse Chen Ping.

A week passed quickly, and when "The Good Death" was about to be completed, "Buddha is the Way" finally finished the road of forced push and faced being put on the shelves.

At the time of the strong push, "Buddha is the Way" attracted more attention, and the controversy quietly expanded, many readers questioned the two writing styles before and after "The Buddha is the Way", and many readers cursed and complained about the insidious and cunning immortal shijie portrayed by the divine machine, in the face of these controversies, the divine machine did not seem to see the general, except that the update was much less than before, and the style did not change in the slightest.

Chen Ping also couldn't help but worry about "Buddha is the Way", in his previous life, the results of this book on the shelves were not good, if it weren't for some book friends who insisted on reading it, seeing that the plot behind it became more and more fascinating, more and more exciting, and helped Shenji say a lot of good things, this book might really be drowned in the vast sea of books by the tide of negative reviews.

The icing on the cake is not as good as sending charcoal in the snow, since he has a golden finger, if he doesn't make good use of it, Chen Ping feels that he is too stupid.

When "Buddha is the Way" was on the shelves in the early morning, Chen Ping was the first to reward 100,000 starting coins and issued a comment, encouraging book friends to keep reading, declaring that there will definitely be wonderful stories presented behind the book.

This time, the influence of the mortal god did not seem to be as huge as Chen Ping imagined, and within a few hours after he became the first alliance leader, only a few fifty thousand floating reds appeared in the book review area of "Buddha is the Dao", and none of the alliance leaders appeared. There are even book friends who replied to the post after Chen Ping's comment, asking what is the relationship between mortal Da and the author, so that mortal Da gave so many firsts to Shenji? What's more, they began to question the eyes of mortals!

In this regard, Chen Ping could only smile helplessly, time will tell.