After being paralyzed in bed for more than half an hour, feeling that the whole world was in chaos, Liu Chengxue, who was originally blind, finally recovered slowly and turned over to the computer desk.

There's a folder on it.,It's all the plot of the god tomb after the demon change.,It's just that there's not much left of the manuscript in it.。

"If there is no Song Qingshu to sabotage it."

"Actually, now, it's time for me to think about how to clear my name."

Selling fake medicines, inferior face masks or something all the time, this kind of thing can only be temporary.

As a normal person, as long as she doesn't have a hole in her brain, she will think about how to wash herself, and the treasure shop in Liu Chengxue's mind is definitely the kind that can make her take off.

Although the asking price is a bit of a cheat, but just like playing a development game, if you can sell hard in the early days, such as the 'Demon Modified Divine Tomb', it will definitely be a snowball prospect in the future.

"It's a pity, if I had been as I had planned, I would have been able to make ends meet."

"Now, I'm really in danger of starvation!"

Thinking of this, Liu Chengxue's face showed a wry smile, it was impossible to demolish the east wall and make up the west wall to develop a treasure store in the past, and reason told her that she must not gamble now.

But Liu Chengxue is unwilling! Why did she have to live so miserably after crossing over? In the entanglement, Liu Chengxue opened the address book and contacted his editor-in-charge 'The past is like smoke'.

"Ding Dong ~ That, hello to the editor-in-charge."

"I want to ask, if I put 100,000 words on the shelves now, do you think you can do it?"

On the other side of the buckle, there was a message about the past, "100,000 words on the shelves? You're not crazy, are you? ”

"No, I will never agree."

The information sent by the past is like smoke, most of them are the kind with question marks, and there are all kinds of analyses and exhortations during the period, anyway, Liu Chengxue is not allowed to be put on the shelves.

But Liu Chengxue is not very 'obedient', because the reality is in front of her! Even if it is not on the shelves now and after a period of time when the manuscript is used up, the Demon Modified Divine Tomb will fall into a long-term or even direct eunuch situation.

"The editor in charge is big, don't persuade me anymore, it's 100,000 words on the shelves."

"I'm desperate too......"

In the end, after sending this paragraph to the past, Liu Chengxue turned off the dialog box, and the editor in charge has the right to run a book.

But if the author himself wishes, they can't change it, and at the same time, on the other side of the network cable, a beautiful woman wearing glasses has a cloudy face.

"Bastard, 'Magnolia' you bastard! I am grateful to you for arranging so many recommended resources in the early stage. ”

"You want to die, don't you? Okay! Then I don't care about you, hum~~"

also turned off the dialog box angrily, but 'the past is like smoke', that is, Ye Qingyan, but Liu Chengxue's last reply was recalled in his mind, 'I am also desperate'.

For a moment, she hesitated a little, "Shouldn't this guy be the kind of seniors say, who regards writing as a profession." ”

"The impoverished author of 'Hitting the Street', right?"

Ye Qingyan involuntarily made up a messy room in his mind, with instant noodles and paper towels everywhere on the floor, and a sloppy girl......

Shaking her head, Ye Qingyan said that she didn't think about it, she still had high hopes for Liu Chengxue, but since people wanted to find death, let her go.

On the other hand, Liu Chengxue also appeared on the website of the book club and wandered around in his own book review area, and it is still useful to advertise in other books for a long time.

Author, are you so annoying? Is it fun to advertise every day? ”

"I, Zhao Ritian, don't accept anyone, just serve the author, among the thirty-five novels in my collection, there are all special advertisements from you, wipe ......"

Uh-huh? This comment doesn't seem quite right! Hawkers! Why do you care so much? No matter how you say it, it's the 'traffic' that you have worked hard to attract, so it's more or less half a reader!

In fact, the most important thing is that Liu Chengxue doesn't pay much attention to the things on the book league, and in the days when she was crazy about advertising, I don't know how many authors and readers have begun to pay attention to her.

"Hey, today's book review of that 'Magnolia' is advertised again, should I delete it?"

"Delete the fart! You still don't know where the wind is going now, do you? Every author is ashamed that he has not been advertised by 'Magnolia'! ”

Most of the above happened among the authors, who pinched their noses and acquiesced in Yoo Seung-snow's advertising behavior, as for the readers, that's another matter.

Whether they were attracted by the advertisement or came to scold people, anyone who clicked on Liu Chengxue's modified version of the Divine Tomb all showed a strange expression.

"This is written...... It's so weird!! ”

That's right, this is a book that women read, without all kinds of sadistic sensibility, and men have to marvel at the whimsy of the plot and the mastery of the writing.

In the end, readers also concluded that this is a book that makes it impossible for both men and women to completely substitute, not to meet the kind of abuse that women require, and not to allow men to completely substitute for female roles.

"We're just looking at the plot...... It's just that Mao feels more and more excited now? ”

In general! The Tomb of the Gods after the Demon Reform is a chicken rib novel that is tasteless and abandoned, but some loyal readers still have a little bit.

Of course, Liu Chengxue doesn't care about all this, she roughly knows the direction of the plot later, if she really wants to say something.

That is, if she can persist until the end, the plot of this book is definitely the kind that can make people want to die.

After thinking for a while, Liu Chengxue still typed in front of the computer, "Tell you a 'bad' news, this book will be on the shelves in about a week, I hope everyone can support it......"

After putting her own notice on the top of the book review area, Liu Chengxue stopped paying attention to it, because she knew that it must be all kinds of abusive and questioning voices.

Because Liu Chengxue is still talking about it inside! The four alliance leaders plus one more and there is no upper limit, this is absolutely unprecedented in the history of the book alliance, even the authors of those supreme gods dare not say so.

"Hey! Bet on it! ”

"Don't be crazy, what's the difference between that and salted fish?"

In the cold winter, there was a trace of cold sweat on Liu Chengxue's forehead, because now she had to make one last choice, that is, to buy the next chapter of the Tomb of the Gods from the Baibao store.

In the midst of her thoughts, Liu Chengxue didn't even notice that the tips of her little fingers were trembling, and there was never a moment or she never thought that one day she would be so painful and entangled for thousands of yuan.

Taking a deep breath, she finally stopped hesitating, and silently said to buy, it seemed that everything was normal, but Liu Chengxue knew that her money was gone.

"Jingle bell~~~"

Feeling a little weak all over the body, at this time Liu Chengxue's mobile phone rang again, picked it up and looked at it, it turned out to be Ye Haomu calling.

Without thinking too much, Liu Chengxue knew what his purpose was, it was nothing more than asking himself to go to the convenience store where he worked part-time and be the cashier?

After hesitating for a while, this time Liu Chengxue didn't hang up the phone immediately, "Hey, why is Ye Haomu you again?" I said I didn't want to go. ”

"Wait, I've already told the store manager, if you come, let us work the night shift, one hundred and fifteen a day?"

"What? One hundred and five a day? Me, I...... Wait, if you want me to go, you can go, but I want you to promise me one condition. ”

"Okay, as long as you come to work."

After hanging up the phone, Liu Chengxue's expression began to become serious, although one hundred and five a day is only paid for the night shift, but it is enough for Liu Chengxue's heart.

And she had no choice.