Chapter 12: The Golden Armor is established

After closing the live broadcast room, Qi Chen breathed a sigh of relief, wiped his moist eyes, and smiled.

Suddenly, he saw that the phone on the bed kept vibrating.

I walked over and picked up the phone, but the phone had already hung up, and the phone clearly showed that there were more than 20 missed calls, all of which were made up by Jelly.

"Jelly, why did he make so many calls."

Qi Chen turned back suspiciously.

"Hey, editor-in-charge, what's wrong?"

"Chenda, you finally answered the phone."

"Eh, I just had something, I didn't see the phone, I'm sorry, the jelly is big, what's wrong?"

"Chenda, you better go to the writer's backstage first."

"Okay. Then hang up first, I'll call you later. ”

Qi Chen hung up the phone, returned to the computer, and logged in to the writer's backstage.

Suddenly, a red reward appeared in his writer's backstage.

The comments are also a blast.

Qi Chen clicked on the book review area. He couldn't imagine that because of one of his posts and a poem, he would let Emperor Hua and his book friends write like this to blow up his book review area.

But what shocked and moved him even more was the reward of more than a dozen pages of league leaders, looking at the hundred leagues on the fan list, Qi Chen's heart gushed with a hot current.

He was just touched by the lovely live broadcast room audience. At this moment, I was moved by this group of cute and silly book friends.

Qi Chen felt that he needed to do something, and the book friends had already tried their best to support themselves. Then how could he recognize the bear?

Log in to QQ, Qi Chen chatted with Luo Shen privately.

"Luoshen, do you know that knife slashing Huangquan?"

"Chenda, you're finally online, and your group of golden armorers are going crazy. I just have that knife slash Huangquan QQ, and he is also in the fan group of my last book, you wait for me to find it for you. ”

"Well, I know, thank you."

Qi Chen's face was calm, but something was brewing in his heart.

"6*******, this is the QQ of the knife to cut Huangquan."

"Okay, then I'll go add him first and talk back."

Qi Chen searched for him, and his screen name was directly called Knife Cutting Huangquan. Qi Chen said that he was a copyist. Verified in no time.

"Big, it's really you?"

Knife slash Huang Quan asked in disbelief.

"Well, I asked for your number at Roselle."

Qi Chen said.

"Oh, the great god who wrote the Immortal Sword Monarch?"

"Well, it's him. By the way, give me your bank account number, and I'll give you back the money you gave to the Silver Alliance Leader. ”

Qi Chen said.

"Great, what are you talking about? I'm tipping you because I love your book! ”

"But...... You're obviously helping me fight the Imperial Flower this time. I didn't happen to be there. ”

Qi Chen didn't want to go.

"Great, if you want to look up to me, don't say it. How can I say it's also the Golden Armor One. ”

Qi Chen smiled bitterly, he felt really lucky, whether it was the live broadcast room or the novel, the fans he met were so cute and distressing.

"Da, we've privately built a fan base of yours. Would you like to add it? ”

"You pull me!" Qi Chen said.

Soon, the invitation to slash Huangquan was sent, and Qi Chen clicked to agree.

"Welcome Greatly"

"Welcome Greatly"

"Welcome Greatly"

……

"Thank you! Thank you so much today, I won't say anything about it, add a hundred chapters, thank you Baimeng. (Bow)"

Qi Chen made a bowed expression.

Subsequently, he logged directly into the writer's backstage, and took out a hundred chapters from the manuscripts of the past few days and directly updated them all. And a single chapter was published.

[Single Chapter]

The first fan group of the Ethereal Journey, the Golden Armor, was officially established, and the 100th chapter of the special update was celebrated.

In the fan base of the Golden Armor, the slashers saw Qi Chen say this, and hurriedly dissuaded him. But before they could type the word, Qi Chen had already updated it.

"Great, you don't have to. We reward because we like your book, but we can't get used to the villain behavior of the imperial flower. But you didn't put it on the shelves, and it hurt you too much to break out a hundred chapters at a time. It's not worth it. ”

The knife slashed Huang Quan was completely shocked by Qi Chen. He has been reading web novels for five or six years. Because the family is also considered to have a lot of wealth. There are not a hundred alliance leaders who give rewards, but also ninety. But there has never been an author who can make him agree and be moved by Qi Chen in his heart.

"Vote for me with a peach, repay it with a li, everyone just call me Chenzi, don't keep calling Dada."

Qi Chen typed.

"Chenda is really an export."

"Yes, Chenda, does your poem in Longkong have a title?"

"Fu Ju is a poem of Yongdai."

Qi Chen chatted casually.

"Chenda, Chenda, you are trying to scare me to death, when you are responsible for me, I will have to reduce my life sooner or later."

At this time, the editor in charge of Jelly looked for him on QQ.

"Jelly big, what's wrong (grin)?" Qi Chen smiled on his face, he knew that the editor in charge of updating a hundred chapters at a time would definitely come to him, sure enough.

"You're still laughing, you updated a hundred chapters this time, and completely disrupted my later recommendation plan." Zhang Dong complained tiredly.

"It's okay, it's okay, I'm sure I'm sure I can plan it all over again. (Cool)" Qi Chen typed.

"Don't mess around, give me two more a day honestly, I'll give you a wave of client recommendations, and after accumulating a month of popularity, I'll prepare for you to be put on the shelves." Jelly said seriously.

"Okay, everything listens to the big one."

After Qi Chen dealt with this, he lay on the bed weakly.

Nothing was said all night.

Today is Saturday, and the Super Idol Draft is the rematch time of the Deep East Division.

"Xuexue, you can accompany me today, you are about to celebrate the New Year, and you have nothing to do."

Ouyang Qingqing was soft and the phone.

Di Xue couldn't bear to refuse this Nizi, so she had to agree

"Okay, Qingqing, you drive to my house to pick me up."

At the rematch scene, Di Xue and Ouyang Qingqing sat in the room.

"This guy sings pretty well!"

Di Xue pointed to Ah Bao, who was singing folk songs on the stage, and whispered to Ouyang Qingqing.

Soon, Ah Bao finished singing and looked nervously at the three mentors in the audience.

"Bao, although you are still lacking in singing skills, the penetrating power of your voice and rare treble make me look forward to your next competition."

Hu Quanhai said.

The three mentors discussed for a moment, and finally decided to give Bao a pass.

"Next, Qi Chen."

The door of the competition room was pushed open, and Qi Chen walked in with his guitar.

Di Xue's eyes widened instantly, and sure enough, it was this stinky rascal.

"Xuexue, what's wrong with you, do you know him?"

Ouyang Qingqing pulled La Dixue's sleeve.

"Well, he's an employee of our company, a scoundrel, a hooligan, a pervert."

Di Xue gritted her teeth.

Ouyang Qingqing glanced at Qi Chen strangely, he hadn't seen Di Xue have such a big hatred for a person for a long time.

Qi Chen's head was full of black lines, he didn't expect to meet Di Xue in this situation. But look at the increasingly crimson blood bar on the top of her head. I know that I definitely didn't come to see him play.

Qi Chen left Di Xue behind first. Greeted the three mentors and began to play and sing "Southern Girl".