On the way home, Zhou Qing has been thinking about whether to agree to Wei Tiancheng's invitation to help him, judging from his leaked tone, he should also be in the real estate business, perhaps......

Although he had already made a decision in his heart, he didn't call Wei Tiancheng immediately, with twenty-six years of life experience in his previous life, he knew that what was too easy to get would not be cherished too much.

Back home, after dinner, Zhou Qing went back to the room to snap the code words, an hour and a half later, he saved the document and closed it, today, the book "Zhu Xian" was officially plagiarized.

And after nearly twenty days of updating, the number of words in Zhuxian has exceeded 300,000 words.

As for the collection, it has reached 110,000.

Editor Momoko suggested that he put it on the shelves in the early hours of tonight.

Naturally, he has no point in this, and fully cooperates with the editor.

The VIP chapter function has been opened in advance, and in the early morning, he can directly upload VIP chapters.

The general subscription ratio of Dream Chinese Network is still relatively high, about ten to one, and the book "Immortal" has a collection of 110,000, and the probability of ordering more than 10,000 is very high.

Seeing that the time was about the same, Zhou Qing hurriedly wrote a testimonial on the shelves and passed it on, and then turned off the computer and went to the CD bar to sing.

After Zhou Qing came to the CD bar, he found that there was a new member.

The new singer is called Zhao Qi, in his early twenties, about 1.6 meters tall, and his appearance is not beautiful or ugly.

She took over Jiang Jie's original time.

However, after Zhao Qi took the stage, Zhou Qing was a little surprised, this girl's lungs are very strong, they are simply iron lungs, and several songs she sang have been adapted to a certain extent, and the adapted taste is not only not weaker than the original song, but has a little more of her own taste.

Anyway, in Zhou Qing's opinion, this is a very powerful female singer.

Three songs end.

Zhou Qing took the stage, and the song "Swing Together" directly brought the atmosphere of the bar to the peak.

Offstage.

Zhao Qi looked at Zhou Qing on the stage with a shocked face, she has been in the CD bar for two days, and in the past two days, many people have heard that there is a very powerful student singer here, and she will only come to sing on Fridays, Saturdays and Sundays.

And the songs sung by the other party are all original.

In this regard, she was a little unimpressed, but when she heard Zhou Qing's singing today, she was instantly convinced, first of all, the other party's singing skills are very strong, at least not weaker than the popular first-line singers, and even stronger.

And his voice is also very good.

The most important thing is that the other party's original song, which is absolutely superior, and she also likes it very much.

"It's unbelievable that such a person is actually a high school student!"

Staring at Zhou Qing on the stage, Zhao Qi's eyes were unconsciously a little bright.

Zhou Qing sang "Swing Together" twice in succession, and then sang "Fly Higher" and "Zebra Zebra".

When Zhao Qi heard the song "Zebra Zebra", he didn't know what to say, the other party's two rock songs were excellent songs, and now this ballad is not much worse, he is simply a ghost.

West Mountain, Zhang's Villa.

"Dad, what should I do?"

Zhang Chao asked Zhang Ruifeng anxiously.

But it was just now that Ji Shao called, and his tone faintly revealed dissatisfaction with his efficiency, as for what it was, it was naturally to deal with Zhou Qing.

To tell the truth, after several failures in a row, Zhang Chao has already had a certain psychological shadow on Zhou Qing, especially late that night, when that person forcibly broke into the villa and injured his bodyguards and a group of security guards, which made him feel extremely uneasy.

Faintly, he had the illusion that the person who broke into their villa should have some kind of connection with Zhou Qing, so he didn't want to provoke Zhou Qing even more.

But for Ji Shao's confession, their father and son had no way to refuse.

"I want to think about it!"

Zhang Ruifeng rubbed his temples with a little headache, although the project in the provincial capital has been won, it is still in the finishing stage, once something goes wrong, the loss of their Zhang family will be very large, because they have invested no less than 200 million in the early stage.

Therefore, he must complete this matter as soon as possible, because Ji Shao definitely has the ability to make this project yellow, in that case, the Zhang family will lose all their money, and I am afraid that they will not be able to enter the provincial capital in the next three years.

His plan for the Zhang Group is not limited to the small city of Tianzhou.

According to his son's description, although Zhou Qing is only a high school student, he is not easy to deal with, and he is worried about whether the mysterious person who broke into the villa that night will have something to do with Zhou Qing.

Once they have a relationship, and they find out that they deal with Zhou Qing, with the other party's perverted force that is not like a human being, their Zhang family father and son may not be able to escape.

What can we do to solve Zhou Qing unknowingly, and not make people doubt their father and son?

Seeing that Zhang Ruifeng seemed to have no choice, Zhang Chao became more and more anxious, and suddenly, after watching a killer movie, he had an idea: "Dad, you said that we can invite a killer to deal with Zhou Qing!" ”

"Killer please?"

Zhang Ruifeng's eyes lit up: "This is indeed a way, don't interfere in this matter again, go to school on Monday, leave this matter to me to operate!" ”

"Good!"

Zhang Chao nodded.

It's early in the morning.

Zhou Qing passed ten VIP chapters in one go.

Although he only copied this book, he was still a little excited at the moment.

Five minutes later, he refreshed the backstage.

It was found that the number of subscriptions for the first chapter had reached 800, and the other chapters were not much different, all of which were set at 756.

Next, he would refresh the backstage every five minutes, and by the time it was one o'clock in the morning, the first order had risen to more than 4,100, and the average order had reached 4,000.

"It seems that it shouldn't be a problem to book over 10,000!"

Zhou Qing turned off the computer and prepared to sleep.

Early the next morning, the first thing Zhou Qing did when he got up was to look at the author's backstage.

When he saw the data in the background, he looked a little stunned, and then there was a smirk, and the average order was not only over 10,000, but also more than 13,000.

It's only been seven hours, and after 24 hours, it's been 20,000.

Turn off the computer and wash up.

Then changed into a pair of sweatshirts and pants, and Zhou Qing went to exercise in the morning.

Running along the Jinjiang River to the park, Zhou Qing put on a posture to practice Wing Chun, although his Wing Chun has reached the level of a grandmaster, but every time he practices boxing, he can find that his comprehension of Wing Chun will be a little more, especially the internal strength in the dantian will also grow a little more.

After a set of Wing Chun punches, Zhou Qing felt full of vitality.

Just as Zhou Qing was about to go to breakfast, an old man suddenly stopped him: "Young man, wait, can you tell the old man what kind of boxing you practice?" ”

In fact, when he practiced this set of boxing methods for a third of the time, Zhou Qing found that there was an old man next to him watching him practice boxing, but he didn't care, kung fu is not so easy to practice, without the guidance of the master, even if you watch it ten times or eight times, it is difficult to get started.

In particular, the grasp of strength must be taught by the master, and the statement written in the novel that you can become a master by peeking at others practicing boxing is simply not valid.

"Wing Chun!"

Zhou Qing smiled: "Uncle, I still have to go to breakfast to talk next time!" ”

As soon as the words fell, Zhou Qing didn't wait for the other party to agree, and left quickly.

Looking at the back of Zhou Qing leaving, the old man couldn't help but feel a little regretful, he originally wanted to ask the other party for advice, after all, he had practiced boxing for several years and had not become famous.

Faintly, he felt that this young man's boxing attainments seemed to be very high.

After breakfast, Zhou Qing packed one for his parents, and at the same time sent a text message to Wei Tiancheng, expressing his willingness to accept his invitation.

But two hours later, Wei Tiancheng called the phone, in which he did not say anything about the bet, but just hoped that he would go to the Haiyan Hotel for dinner at noon.

The sensitive Zhou Qing could feel that Wei Tiancheng's attitude had changed subtly, and secretly said in his heart, could it be that the other party had found another gambling master?

As for whether there is one, he doesn't want to think about it, anyway, when we meet at noon, he will naturally know.

Eleven fifty a.m.

Zhou Qing walked into the Haiyan Hotel, and then the waiter led him to a box on the seventh floor.

Knock on the door.

In addition to Wei Tiancheng, there were two other people in the room, a young man with oily hair and a powdery face, and a middle-aged man with dark skin.

As soon as he saw Zhou Qing, Wei Tiancheng hurriedly stood up politely: "Little brother, you are here, please take a seat!" ”

The other two didn't stand up, but they also raised their eyes one after another, and when they saw Zhou Qing so young, the thin middle-aged man couldn't help but have a trace of contempt in his eyes, and the oily young man sneered: "Second uncle, this kid won't be the gambling master you found, right?" ”