Chapter 1137 Chapter 930: The Book Writer
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More than ten hours later, Xiao Yu and the others stood on the land of Huaxia again, compared with the family area of the Exorcism League, the sky in the capital was always gray, and it looked very polluted.
"I'm finally back, haha".
As soon as Qinglong got off the plane, he shouted excitedly, attracting many people to look at this side.
"Let's go, go to see the alliance leader".
Since Danyi Xiaocheng, what Xiao Yu wants to do most is to open the mountain gate, of course, from the mountain gate, there are still many things to do, the first step is to canonize himself as a real person by the royal family, which is the most basic link.
Qinglong knew what Xiao Yu meant, so he didn't bother with it, and after arranging Lao Bai and the ghost corpse in the hotel, the two of them rushed towards the alliance.
"Hehe, now that I have a small cultivation, I will definitely surprise Suzaku and several other Xuanwu Dharma protectors when I go back! Maybe I can be promoted to elder directly, and then the power will be even greater."
Qinglong drove the rented car and said with excitement on his face.
Being an elder, Xiao Yu didn't think about it, and he didn't have time to be an elder, in addition to holding meetings all day long, he still held meetings, like what those old people should do.
"Congratulations, but I'm not interested in being an elder, I still have important things to do."
Xiao Yu leaned against the car window and said with a smile.
"I know, I'm just talking, I won't really do it, I feel like running with you, it's fun, the enemy is getting stronger and stronger, and our pressure is getting bigger and bigger, so the breakthrough is fast, I don't want to stay put, and then live for a hundred years, and it will be difficult to escape the bad luck of death!"
Qinglong is right, if they have been in the local area, they have nothing to tell fortunes, catch ghosts, and watch feng shui, life will be very good, without the slightest pressure, maybe they can still be famous in the world, but what about the result!
As a result, he still can't escape the shackles of death, and in front of powerful demons, he is still so small and not worth mentioning.
"So I'm going to go to the Xuanmen Conference, meet some people by the way, and at the same time there is a grudge that needs to be resolved."
"The Xuanmen Conference of the Wa Kingdom? Is that Zhang Cuihua? ”
Jiuju faction, Qinglong was present at the time, so he knew Xiao Yu's grievances.
"Yes, that grievance, I need to solve it, otherwise it will be a knot in my heart."
Zhang Cuihua's master used his relatives and friends to threaten, if he didn't go, maybe the other party would really do that, they could afford to gamble, but they couldn't afford to gamble, after all, there was only one life, and if the bet was lost, there would be no regret medicine.
"Cheng, I'll go with you, I still have a few friends over there, go and have a look."
Seeing that Qinglong said that he wanted to follow without the slightest hesitation, Xiao Yu couldn't help but be a little moved.
The Xuanmen Conference, said to be the conference, is actually full of dangers, and there may be a danger to life, with Qinglong's IQ, it is impossible to imagine that the other party knows the danger and still has to follow, not stupid, but to help himself.
can put life and death aside, there are really not many such brothers!
"Do you have a lot of friends, and there are still people in the Wa Kingdom?"
Xiao Yu propped his head and said with a surprised expression.
"Yes, in the past, in Huaxia, he was a writer of the Internet, but in the end, he couldn't eat, so he was sent to the country by his relatives."
Qinglong said with a smile as he drove.
"We had a good relationship, but unfortunately, we left in the end, alas".
Xiao Yu also admires the ability to write books, sitting in front of the computer, six or seven hours, writing dizzy, more than 300 days a year, repeating every day, and some are scolded by readers as dogs, it is really not easy.
Don't say that those people are ordinary people, even they can't stand it.
Because the people who write books have more or less some physical diseases, frozen shoulder, cervical spondylosis, and lumbar disc herniation, which are all problems that have been sitting for a long time.
When I was in school, there was a bookwriter in the dormitory next door to Xiao Yu, and there was basically no communication circle, and he was writing books every day after class, and he was called a nerd by his classmates.
Xiao Yu has talked to each other and knows some information about the person who wrote the book.
If someone reads a book, there is no problem with their own life, some people only have 600 yuan a month, that is, the basic salary given by the website, the commission is pitiful, a chapter earns three points by themselves, readers read it every day, a month, the author also earns a few dollars, and the rest is the website commission, so many authors are basically short-lived, full of confidence at the beginning, and finally forced to work in the factory by life.
Of course, those who can support the author and subscribe to the genuine version are considered real brother fans, and some people are shouting every day, but they don't want to invest in the author, so they went to see the pirated version.
Readers who look at pirated copies, they don't care, whether the author has an income, whether he has instant noodles to eat, and whether he has a family that needs to be taken care of, so those of them, to put it bluntly, are a group of selfish people.
It's like when we graduate and go to work, and the boss asks you to work overtime every day, but doesn't pay you, everyone will be very angry.
In China, piracy is a very serious problem, but there is no way, the imperfection of the social constitution has led to the proliferation of many websites, which is also the reason why China's intellectual property rights are not protected today.
"I want to write a book too! Tell me my story".
Xiao Yu said with a smile.
"What's the name, write Shi?"
Qinglong glanced at Xiao Yu, and then continued, "I'll give you a reward, Alliance Leader."
"It's called Maoshan Orphan, I don't know if anyone reads it, but I estimate that writing a book will starve to death."
"I think so, now a lot of people watch pirated copies, just like my friend, writing books doesn't make money, at home every day parents scolded the daughter-in-law scolded, and finally had no choice, had to go to work, after he didn't write, a lot of people who read books scolded him, hey...."...
"So, that's not something we can do, when the piracy is gone, I can afford to eat steamed buns and write it."
The two chatted, and after a while, they arrived in the courtyard of the Exorcism League.
When Xiao Yu and the others came back, the leader of the Zhuge Alliance had already received the news, so he had been waiting for them in the alliance for a long time.
The Exorcism League is still like that, people come and go, there are Taoist priests, soldiers, and some government officials, of course, there are some takeaways, couriers, and people are more mixed.
The land of China is vast, and there are many things happening every day, so it is normal to have so many people.
It's like going to the hospital to register, you don't feel well there, you hang up to that department, then wait outside, and finally report back to work inside.
In each department, there is a staff member who is responsible for recording all the information of the person, and then hand it over to the elders, who are responsible for scheduling.
"Qinglong, Xiao Yu, when did you come back?"
As soon as the two got out of the car, a man's voice came.
Xiao Yu and the two turned around together, but saw that Bai Hu was wearing a sportswear and was tinkering with his motorcycle in the corner.
White Tiger rarely goes to other places, and generally stays in the Exorcism League, responsible for the work arranged by the elders.
From Qinglong, Xiao Yu knew that this white tiger actually had a job, that is, a fitness coach, who went to work every night, liked to hook up with girls, and with a body of tendon meat, he fascinated many beauty fans, and there were rich women who wanted to support him.
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