After two days of school, Xia Meng felt haggard.

Going to class in a daze, or instructing apprentices, drawing comics until midnight after school, this kind of contrasting life is even more uncomfortable than that of office workers. So much so that her biological clock was disrupted, and even the good habits left by Meng Meng before were gradually replaced.

Compared with before, Xia Meng doesn't know how many times she is diligent, this is undoubtedly thanks to the system of pit dads, so that she has to be self-reliant, she has a plan, at least once a month to go back, the first is to see her parents, and the second is to avoid Meng Meng from doing anything out of the ordinary, for this goal she desperately wants to make money, and plans to finish the God Fist this month, it is said that there is a bonus for the end of the comics, which is her only goal.

After being tired and tired, Xia Meng found that the efficiency was very low, and she almost wanted to learn from Huang Cancang to steal comics in class, but in this way, the two of them were estimated to finish, so she had no choice but to find another way.

Tomorrow is the day when the official start of the event of one emperor and four kings,There is a big advertisement on the homepage of the penguin manga website,After clicking in, it is the list of participating works,Called the emperor list,The home page includes the top 100,Sorted according to the popularity value,Updated every ten minutes。

Xia Meng discovered a terrible reality, she swore that she wanted to participate in the competition, but she didn't have time to paint, which is why she asked Xiao to answer the love letter for her, the student party is really powerless.

The Eight O'clock Emperor List was officially updated, and the first place was "The Doctor of the Tang Dynasty", the author's love letter.

After that, there were many works of small gods, all of which were inferior to Liu Qingshu.

It seems to have been discussed, the gods did not post works, the giant moon folded willows were missing, the stars were not there, and Xia Meng did not release works. It seems that everyone deliberately made way for Liu Qingshu, leaving her in the ring to fight against Xiao.

However, the name of the hour was not visible on the homepage, and it was pulled back to more than 130 before I found the hour's "Hot Blood Boxing".

Liu Qingshu was drinking morning tea at home, with the notebook in front of her, she looked at the ranking on the emperor list, and smiled backwards. Isn't it a joke that a third-rate author still wants to compare with her?

Three hours later, Liu Qingshu is still at the top of the list, and her popularity is more than twice that of second place. Liu Qingshu kept refreshing the data for these three hours, she rubbed her sore eyes, closed her notebook, and thought to herself that she was really worried about it, and it was time to take a break.

After another two hours, when Liu Qingshu turned on the computer again, she rubbed her eyes again, could she be dazzled.

The first place "Hot Blood Boxing", the popularity value is twice as much as her!

How is it possible, Liu Qingshu wiped the screen with trembling hands, and then refreshed the page.

It must be a website loophole, or it must be cheating, it must be like this, she hurriedly called her editor-in-charge.

The editor in charge sighed and asked her to see the content of "Hot Blood Boxing".

Only one thing happened in these two hours.,The hour was updated.,And it's three words in a row.。

Lu Shi lagged behind before, because he hadn't updated for a long time, before he was scolded for having no confidence, and then it was Xia Meng's guidance, he digested it wholeheartedly, and it wasn't until noon that he started to update.

Liu Qingshu didn't click in, just stared at the cover in a daze.

The cover of Hot Boxing is mediocre, if it is Liu Qingshu's eyes, it will not be able to look at it, but the six words at the bottom are particularly dazzling - the guidance of the cute cat teacher.

Liu Qingshu gritted her teeth fiercely, cute cat, it's her again, it's because of these words that she will lose, and she will lose shamelessly with the cute cat's signboard that hour, otherwise how can she lose.

It's shameless, it's too much, it's too ...... Bully! Liu Qingshu collapsed to the ground, obviously comforting herself like this, she felt more and more powerless, if she thought like this, wouldn't Xia Meng have no power to fight back by virtue of her name?

Why is it that the same female author, how can a cute cat be so lucky? Genius, isn't it enough for a star alone?

The messy hair covered Liu Qingshu's face, making her look embarrassed. After a long time, she slowly stood up and pulled her hair unwillingly.

Hours can find signs, so why can't she?

The reason why she called the pen name Love Letter was because the man gave her a love letter when he gave her this name.

The man's name was Tsukizuri Willow, and he was now one of the three giants of Penguin Man.

Once the person who stood at the pinnacle of Penguin Manga pursued her, but the pretentious she refused, she wanted to rely on her own strength.

Now that I think about it, how ridiculous it was.

Liu Qingshu explained her intentions, and Yue Zheliu agreed.

Yue Zheliu posted on Weibo, and his name was added to the comic cover of the love letter.

A cute cat who doesn't know kung fu, even if you are famous, but you are more famous than the three giants, so this is stable, Liu Qingshu sneered.

For the sake of the woman she likes, Yue Zheliu didn't want her old face this time, and did everything she could to help Liu Qingshu publicize, and personally canvassed for Liu Qingshu in the fan group.

However, on the list, "Hot Blood Boxing" is unbeatable.

The latest three words of Hot Boxing exploded the audience, and as long as those who have seen it can't help but be enthusiastic.

The degree of amazement of this comic is comparable to that of God Fist, and the style of painting is even better.

Maybe the routine of hot boxing is unbearable for Xia Meng, but in this world, it is a big meal.

People who have read the comics are full of praise, they know that the success of Hot Boxing is not because of Xia Meng's name, or because of the hot spots, but just the comics themselves.

At six o'clock, the dust settled, Liu Qingshu lost, lost completely, maybe this is the real despair.

And Yue Zheliu, who helped Liu Qingshu stand on the platform, was very embarrassed, feeling like he had been slapped in the face.

On the Internet, the pot has long exploded.

"Hour wins!"

"Whoever said that love letters win steadily, please stand up."

"I can't do it if I invite a giant for a love letter, so I'll ask who else?"

"It's not so much that the hour wins, it's that the cat wins."

"Haha, the cat points to the country, and slaps the face of the love letter, cool!"

"I can't even do it when I'm young, and I want to challenge the cute cat, but it's funny."

"Actually...... It should be said that Bloody Comics won. ”

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Yes, this time it was Bloody Comics that won. Hot-blooded comics have entered everyone's field of vision this time, and no one can ignore it.

Before, everyone was not optimistic about the hour, not because they were not optimistic about Xia Meng, but because they looked down on the hot-blooded comics.

Something completely new, completely contrary to the mainstream, will it be popular? It turns out that not only will, but also fire to the ground.

Xiao only learned from Xia Meng for two days, in the words of the hour, he only mastered the fur of the hot blood, but that's it, he couldn't beat the little god. So what a scary thing a hot-blooded comic is!

Ordinary people only saw that Liu Qingshu won by the hour, and they all cheered for the counterattack of ordinary people.

But the authors saw that the comic book world that had set off turbulent waves had broken its peace.

A new trend is coming.

After appreciating the terrifying power of the hot-blooded man, the authors couldn't help but palpitate, even the little gods were crushed, if ordinary authors don't change, how can they survive.

From ordinary authors, to small gods, big gods, witnessing a magical day.

The moon folded willow into the hot fist, and his eyes also became solemn.