Xia Meng is very dead and gets up very early.

At six o'clock in the morning, she had already woken up, and it was unimaginable if she had changed to before, and the body's biological clock made it difficult for her to stay asleep.

Out of strange habits, Xia Meng actually went out for a morning run, if she changed to Xia Mengmeng, she would go to the gym to train, and then go to the boxing club, morning exercise is already the limit for Xia Meng, if you really want her to box, kill her.

After breakfast, it was already eight o'clock when she returned to the nest, and Xia Meng used her mobile phone to flip through the news.

"My country's taekwondo star Hao Li missed the quarterfinals at the World Championships."

"Go genius Kejie is defeated by Beta Dog."

"American boxing teenager Alison said wildly, insulting China's 'sick man of East Asia'!"

"Alison has lost more than ten 'masters' in a row, and no one in the Chinese can beat him?"

"Isn't it a profession boring? Alison threatened to challenge boxing champion Zhou Zhou. ”

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The hot spots that Xia Mengmeng is concerned about are basically related to sports, and now the hottest thing is undoubtedly the incident of Alison breaking up the Chinese amateur boxing scene, and the people are angry and helpless.

Sluts have their own harvests, Xia Meng didn't have time to worry about these, turned on the computer, she was going to see the results of the comics.

Click 523, collect 421, flowers 12740, and reward a total of ......

Xia Meng thought she was dazzled, rewarding a total of 82,300 yuan, which local tyrant took a fancy to her, should she not offer her ass, take a closer look, there is more than one local tyrant, there are four who reward more than 10,000, and there are nearly 20 alliance leaders (more than 1,000 rewards), one of which actually rewarded 50,000!

Most of the so many clicks and tips are the credit of Yuan Fei, there is no shortage of rich people in his group, those bosses click into the comics, as long as they like it, where will they be stingy with rewards.

Generally, if you reward more than 10,000 yuan, you will be on TV, but unfortunately Xia Meng's work has not been signed, and she is not even on the reward list, otherwise it will definitely cause a sensation.

……

He Di is an ordinary editor, and he has not been in the industry for a long time, in addition to being responsible for his signed works, arranging recommendations, and dealing with various problems, he is also responsible for reviewing new works and selecting some potential contracts among many comics.

Because of the summer vacation, many student parties participated in the creation, and many of them were in the nature of playing tickets, resulting in new works popping up like blowouts in the past two months, and the level was uneven.

Xia Meng's works were only put into the warehouse yesterday, and the length is short (there are actually ten words), and he hasn't been lined up yet, so naturally no editors have paid attention.

In addition to screening works, those new works that stand out from the data will enter the editor's eye in another form and be prioritized for review, and "First Divine Fist" is among them.

Just glanced at the data of "The First Divine Fist", He Di was sure that it was brushed, more than 500 clicks and more than 400 collections, except for the old authors, it is impossible for newcomers to do it, and then look at the flowers There are more than 10,000, that is to say, the average person who clicked on each person gave at least 20 bunches, how could this be possible in just one day, except for the water army, He Di couldn't think of the second possibility.

Look at the reward again, He Di can't laugh or cry, more than 80,000 rewards, this author's operation is not like this, spending 80,000 yuan is enough to create exaggerated data, sweep the list of new books, and even the homepage list, but the author uses it to reward, isn't this a gift to the company? I'm afraid the author is not in the water in his brain.

Could it be that the author naively thought that the money he gave back to him? Isn't this a joke about people's stupid money, you must know that the reward of the signed author is divided into fifty-fifty, and the unsigned one is divided into thirty-seven, if the author knows that he is afraid that his intestines will be repentant.

As a hard-pressed editor, He Di has a feeling of schadenfreude, but out of professionalism, he still reviewed this comic, after all, the author spent a lot of money.

With the mentality of casually looking, He Di flipped through a few pages at random, and after that, it was difficult for him to ...... casually

"This painting ......" He Di frowned nervously, his eyes widened, staring at the screen without turning his eyes, and beads of sweat the size of soybeans oozed from his forehead.

"Xiao Di, did you find a good work?" Lao Zhao, the editor next to him, turned his chair and said with a smile.

It's not just good, it's just a masterpiece, and it's amazing!

He Di's mind was blank, but his head was red, the first time he saw a work about his dreams, even if he read and vomited comics every day, he couldn't help but want to applaud, and couldn't wait to read it.

The editor-in-chief said that interesting comics can become popular, and this comic is so interesting that it is simply addictive.

This work is bound to be a hit!

He Di no longer doubts the exaggerated data, and this cartoon is well deserved.

Although he has just entered the industry, He Di is well aware of the fierce competition, pulling people to grab authors is just commonplace for these old editors, he has also found a lot of newcomers, last month's "newcomer king" star teacher was the first to dig up, and finally was "experienced" Lao Zhao pointed to his command.

With the previous lesson, He Di pretended to be sad, calmly closed the webpage, scratched his head and complained to Lao Zhao: "How can there be any good works, they are all the stuff of elementary school students, this author actually writes boxing, and he doesn't understand the market at all, okay?" ”

"Xiao Di, you are new to the industry, you have to be patient in our line of work, and guide the newcomers well, not to mention...... How can boxing not have a selling point, Alison's affairs have not been in a uproar these days. Lao Zhao looked like an elder, in fact, where could he see boxing comics, he didn't even have the desire to watch it, let alone rob it with He Di, he then gave He Di a look: "By the way, Xiao Di, the office is running water, you see ......"

"I'll go right away!"

He Di hurriedly went out with the kettle, but secretly said in his heart: "These old guys, except for instructing people, have no fart skills." ”

Maybe it was ignited by "The First Divine Fist", He Di was full of fighting spirit and wanted to slap the old guy in the face, his memory, eyes, and skills were no worse than these old editors.

Although he just glanced at it, He Di had already remembered Xia Meng's phone number, and when he came to turn on the water, there was no one around, He Di planned to contact the author personally, after all, this was more sincere, but Xia Meng's phone was turned off, to be precise, he was in arrears.

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Xia Meng naturally didn't know that the editor had been calling her, and she didn't see the signing message secretly sent by He Di, because she was now closed on the web page, sitting in front of the computer in a daze, and was worried about attracting popularity.

He is very dissatisfied with the results of the comics, although the reward seems to be a lot, but there are too few clicks, he wants to make money, and he desperately wants to make money, so he needs more popularity, and the name of the comic will be played out, so that more people can see it.

All the ways to ask for money, she gave up, and after thinking twice, she could only think of the only way to live broadcast.

After all, she still can't hide, in this era of selling faces, she doesn't believe that she is not popular.

But think about painting delicate makeup and wearing beautiful women's clothes, and a little excited, ahem......

Now she wears a white T-shirt and denim shorts, which can only be regarded as a neutral dress, not a real women's clothing.

Make up your mind, Xia Meng is not hypocritical, and began to search for women's clothes or "combat clothes".

What made her depressed was that Xia Mengmeng's room did not have a skirt, let alone a maid outfit, stockings, high heels and other configurations.

Xia Mengmeng seems to prefer neutral dress, the top is either a shirt or a vest, the pants are jeans or loose sports shorts, and the denim shorts she wears are already the largest.

"What an unlovely man!" Xia Meng couldn't help but complain.

In the end, she still found the women's clothes, which were hidden under the bed by Xia Mengmeng and locked with a black box.

Inside the box are powder blue crop tops, pink skirts, white stockings, white sneakers, and red and blue balls.

Obviously, this is the clothes of the cheerleading team, for Xia Mengmeng, who never wears women's clothes, the scale is already very large, she will not wear it except for work, no wonder it will be locked in the box, but Xia Meng is enthusiastic.

Combed two cute ponytails, straightened the knees of the stockings without leaving a little wrinkle, Xia Meng put on all the women's clothes, and the wind was swishing under the crotch, it turned out that wearing a skirt was so wonderful, except that the chest was a little tight, it was really a wonderful feeling, and it was only to blame that the European pie was too big.

Because the mirror was too small, Xia Mengsheng could only fiddle with his mobile phone and take a full-body photo.

Staring at the phone, Xia Meng's hands couldn't help but tremble.

"Beauty, who are you?"