Chapter Seventy-Eight: Dou Po Uploaded

[Mingjiao] QQ group

This is a group of book friends spontaneously formed by fans after the release of "Heaven and Dragon Slayer" today.

In the group, Gan Lin, Xie Yanchen and others were among them.

They were arguing whether Zhao Min was better or Zhou Zhiruo was better.

Suddenly, a group friend threw out a dragon empty link.

"Wenshen has made a big move again."

"Who is the god of literature?"

"It's Kim Yong Ju,, I suspect you're a fake fan."

"Damn, why don't you go and cheer up."

……

Dragon Sky Forum

[Starting Point Fantasy Essay] completely disrupted everyone's thoughts and attracted almost everyone's attention.

When they see that the reward is the seat of the Lord God.

Everyone's faces changed.

", what do you want to do at the starting point, dictatorship"

"Against the sky, the god of literature has opened a mountain again? He still doesn't let people live. ”

"Hurry up and study the legend of Wukong, this time, I must grab one of the positions of the main god."

Book friends, after reading the essay requirements, the authors all entered the "Legend of Wukong", which they had already canceled their collection.

Suddenly, they found that the Legend of Wukong, which had only been updated with a chapter yesterday, had actually been completed today.

The river of time flows slowly.

All the book lovers are immersed in the vastness of Wukong.

The monkey called Wukong, his unruliness, his debauchery, he has to be sad and angry.

All of this has deeply shaken the online literature industry.

For the first time, fans of the book know that tragedy can also make people watch so refreshingly.

Book lovers were fascinated, and they read it over and over again.

Some online authors, they can't wait to open new books, this kind of new book called fantasy.

Overnight, the starting point [Fantasy] classified new books, from one "The Legend of Wukong" at one o'clock to more than 1,000 at 6 o'clock in the morning.

……

The next morning, Qi Chen got up. He went to the official website of the starting point and saw that the fantasy classification had already taken on a scale. A smile tugged at the corner of his mouth.

It's just that most of the new books are opened by some new authors, and most of those authors with godhead are still waiting.

Qi Chen's brows furrowed slightly.

Suddenly, his eyes lit up and he looked at the author of "Martial Emperor of Madness", who was fifth on the list of new fantasy books.

Its author's pen name is "God's Apple", and after his pen name, there is a golden label with the word "Little God" written on it.

"Apple, you are the first little god to take the initiative to write fantasy, yes, you have a vision."

Qi Chen chuckled, he decided to let the website praise him. As for whether he can rise or not, it depends on his own creation.

However, there is only one small god, and it is not enough.

Although "The Legend of Wukong" is a fantasy pioneering work, it is still too obscure.

Fantasy also needs a book that can really carry it forward and determine the status of the first major classification of online literature.

""Breaking the Sky", it's time for you to come out."

A gleam flashed in Qi Chen's eyes, and he logged in to QQ and opened a private chat with Luoshen.

"Luoshen, how did you write to break through the sky?"

"Wenshen, what's wrong? I've written a million words. ”

Luo Shen was puzzled, during this time, his mind was all on the entertainment industry, and his intuition told him that in the entertainment industry in the next month or two, there would definitely be big things happening.

"Already a million? That's okay, the starting point opened a fantasy classification and held an essay campaign. If you have time, go and send a new book, and by the way, play with the main god. ”

Qi Chen said casually. If other godhead writers heard Qi Chen say this, they would definitely want to come over and hug their thighs.

"You've got a new category? Awesome, Wenshen boss, then I'll borrow your light.

"Wenshen, when did you come to Hangzhou, it's already June 13th, what time will you come?"

"In the past week or two, I'm going to trouble Roselle's hospitality when the time comes."

Qi Chen was stunned, he almost forgot to go to Hangzhou to talk about the copyright of the Three Kingdoms.

"That's fine. I'm going to send out the book, bye. ”

Close the QQ chat interface with Roselle.

Qi Chen called Yang Chen.

……

Toot toot

The headquarters of the starting point of the magic capital, Yang Chen's office

"Hey, Wenshen, what's wrong?"

Yang Chen was dazed, he slept too late last night, and he dozed off all morning.

"Editor-in-Chief Yang, you mainly recommend the two books "Breaking the Sky" and "Fighting Emperor Wudi". I won't ask anything else. ”

Qi Chen said.

Fantasy essays are not something that can be selected in a day or two. There's no way he's going to devote all his time to this.

……

Didi ......

In my hand, the phone suddenly came out with the sound of text message vibrating.

"Editor-in-Chief Yang, I still have something to do, hang up first, the matter of the fantasy essay, I bother you to pay more attention."

Qi Chen hung up the phone. Look at the newly received text message.

"Huh? So much tax was deducted. ”

Qi Chen was secretly in pain, his manuscript fee of more than 50 million was only a little more than 40 million.

"I finally have the money to open a studio, and it's time for Zhihu to play a role."

Qi Chen muttered to himself, and he dialed Zhihu's phone.

……

Sima Village, Zhujiang City

In the past few days, Sima Zhihu and his wife have been with their parents, and he plays chess with his father every day when he has nothing to do and talks about martial arts. The smiles on the parents' faces gradually increased.

On this day, he played Go with his father in the courtyard.

Suddenly, his pocket phone rang.

"Dad, I'll answer the phone."

When Sima Zhihu saw the number, his face changed slightly. He expected that this time of leisure and pleasure would come to an end.

"Go, Hu'er, men should be ambitious. It's enough that you've been with me for so many days. ”

The old man looked at the chessboard with his eyes.

"Dad, the hooves are measured."

Sima Zhihu walked away and answered the phone.

"Qi Shao, I'm Sima Zhihu."

"Mr. Zhihu, are you free tomorrow?"

"Qi Shao is polite, I am now your subordinate, if there is anything, you can just order me directly."

Sima Zhihu's face showed relief.

"Well, help me apply for a license for a studio, the studio is called [Yuchen Studio], and you can also go to choose the office location. How much money you want, you give me the number, and I will transfer it to you. ”

"Five million is enough,"

Sima Zhihu thought for a moment.

"I'll give you 10 million, and you can recruit the basic personnel that the studio needs. Three days is enough? ”

Qi Chen decided with a word.

"Qi Shao is waiting for my good news."

After hanging up the phone.

Within a few minutes, I received a message on my phone that the transfer was successful.

Sima Zhihu had a complicated look on his face. Qi Chen didn't say a word, and 10 million directly hit him on the card. He could feel Qi Chen's courage and trust.

"Death for a confidant, Qi Shao, if you look up to me so much, then I won't let you down."

Half an hour later, he reluctantly said goodbye to his parents, his wife Rose was pregnant, and his mother strongly asked to stay at home. Sima Zhihu reluctantly agreed.

……

Qi Chen's house, Qi Chen, who was about to start the live broadcast, suddenly received a call from Di Xue.

"Cher, missed me?"

A smile appeared on Qi Chen's face.

"Ah Chen, there is a problem with my father's company."

(End of chapter)