Chapter 240: Casual Poplar Wood

The Twelve Heavenly Kings at the end of the day rely on a gimmick to make you fight.

It's better to be crazy so that there will be traffic and hot spots.

Chen Yang didn't know anything and didn't care, and then, he became one of them.

Readers are crazy and they don't know anything about it.

"Boss, how long has it been since you looked at your phone?"

"Well, it's been a month, I've been busy lately, so I'm ......."

A big knife slashed the world, sending a crying expression.

With a boss like this, I'm going crazy.

"Boss, you're almost done with this book, aren't you?"

"There is still half a month, I will explode today, and try to finish it in these days."

"Ah, Boss, wouldn't it, so crazy?"

A big knife scared, boss, don't.

Breaking up is the favorite thing for readers, but they don't want to be so fast.

How long has it been since you wrote more than three million words for others to die?

"In order to repay you, I fought hard."

A big knife cut the world: "......." "Boss, if you don't say it, I'll take it seriously.

You said, why do I think it's fake?

"When will the new book be released?"

"Well, I want to think about it, the day it ends, I think it will be around the fourth or fifth."

Number four or five, oh my God, boss, number one today.

Can you please stop being so crazy.

The craziest thing is not this, but Chen Yang said a sentence in the group: "This book will end in a few days, thank you for your support." ”

"Wait, boss, have you been stolen?"

"Just became one of the Heavenly Kings, you're going to finish? Are you kidding us? ”

"Boss, it's not good for you to be like this."

"Oh my God, I thought it was fake, but I didn't expect the boss to be so crazy."

"Explosion, it's over, oh my God, you dare to play like this alone."

At the end of the line, no one is as crazy as Chen Yang, and when it is over, it is generally dragged and dragged.

Good grades can be delayed for a long time.

I could have written a million words, but I wrote three million words, or even five million words.

Water up, water water is healthier.

"If the new book is written, it will also come out in the next few days, so everyone must support it a lot."

Then, Chen Yang disappeared.

The group exploded, and they went crazy one by one.

I also went to a pink eye forum and said that it caused a sensation.

After Chen Yang finished replying to them, he saw the message sent to him by the Thunderbolt Master.

"Slave Da, when will you send the book?"

"Four-five, what about you?"

"I sent it, crying." The last expression is bright.

β€œβ€¦β€¦γ€‚β€ Chen Yang blinked, brother, you can do it.

"What type?"

"Xianxia, you can't coax it, I want to provoke a war."

King Raiden was full of confidence, and he had been thinking about this book for a long time.

The outline is 50,000 words long, and it continues to be improved.

A book, he wants to be a god, he wants to defeat that god on the throne.

"Awesome."

"I haven't congratulated you on winning the title of Heavenly King."

"It's a fart, and it's not a big god covenant."

"Haha, that's right, that thing, it doesn't do much."

"How do I smell sour."

"Haha."

The Raiden King sent a tearful expression and continued, "The enemy is too strong to be down. ”

"The urban classification is like this, the competition is big, if you are in fantasy, I'm afraid you won't even see the opportunity."

"Haha, yes."

After chatting for a while, the time of each book was staggered by a few days, which was good for everyone.

The intention of the Raiden King is simple, we snipe each other.

Chen Yang then looked for the boss again.

I didn't even read the message sent by the old man, so I couldn't stand the boss.

"Boss, I'm going to finish this book in the next few days."

The old man, who was resting, saw the information on his mobile phone, his hand shook, and he almost fell into the toilet.

He steadied himself and let out a questioning expression?

"I've erupted in the past two days, and then I'm done, if it's a new book, I've already written it, do I want to send it to you?"

β€œβ€¦β€¦γ€‚β€ The old man was stunned, brother, I can't accept your kind of operation.

Why do you have to survive a few months, you are like this, what do you mean?

"Can't make it through this month?"

"I've already said it, and I've exploded."

Uncle: "......." "For the first time I didn't like the author of the outbreak.

He couldn't squat down anymore and hurried up.

"New book or martial arts?"

"No, Xianxia."

Uncle: "......." "Then you're talking.

It's so hard to bring the author of this year.

"Ahem, Xianxia, I'm a martial arts editor, you send it to me, I can help you see it, but if you sign a contract, maybe?"

Chen Yang sent it over, and four big characters were written on it.

"Buddha is the Way"

Very old name, the title of the book from many years ago.

What about the introduction, a bunch of incomprehensible things.

The old man looked at it very seriously, and then clicked on it to see.

The more I looked at it, the more I felt that something was wrong.

Ten chapters, 30,000 words to read.

It's like my heart is tickling.,I want to see the plot below.。

"You're going to start a genre?"

"Ahem, you can see it."

With just 30,000 words, the editor saw something different from others.

They have sensitive intuition, and with this eyesight, this old man is not so simple as being in charge of the editor, right?

"Wait, let me think about it."

wanted to sign a contract for his brother, and after reading it, the old man was moved.

Xianxia, martial arts, in fact, almost.

"What time will the book be issued?"

"Number four or five."

β€œβ€¦β€¦γ€‚β€ Are you trying to kill me?

There are a lot of people who have opened new books recently, and they are all old authors, as well as great gods, and you are all at this time.

He seemed to see something, and he didn't say a word.

"Okay, you can send the book, and I'll ask another editor to sign a contract with you when the time comes."

"Well, what about you? Top dog. ”

The old man coughed: "Okay, I'll send you a message, you are my person." ”

"Ahem, boss, this is not good, I am a normal man."

"Get out of the way."

The matter was almost settled, and Chen Yang didn't want to trouble others.

The old man is very good to him, and all the recommendations that should be available in "The Book of the Dead" are available, and those that are not have are also won for Chen Yang.

If it is a new book, Chen Yang is very willing to find an uncle.

New Year’s Day.

It was a day off, and Chen Yang turned down a lot of invitations.

I don't want to participate, I don't lack that little money.

Being at home with Yang Mumu and her daughter is better than anything else.

Yang Mumu is the same, in a word, don't go.

Money can be earned at any time, and people must always be with them.

"It's so boring, I knew to find something to do."

"If you don't go to the New Year's Day party, it's too late to go now."

"It's not for you, something without conscience."

"Haha."

Chen Yang put his arm around her and watched TV.

The daughter looked at her sourly and was not satisfied with her father's attitude.

Crawled over, squeezed in the middle, pushed away Dad, and monopolized poplar wood alone.

Chen Yang wanted to resist, but was ruthlessly pushed away by his daughter.

"Daddy stinks, go away."

"Woo, little Anran doesn't want a dad anymore, woo."

"I don't want you, I want Sister Mumu, Sister Mumu is mine."

"Little Enron is also mine."

"Sister Mumu."

"Little Enron."

"Mumu."

"Enron."

You are the wind, I am the sand.

(End of chapter)