Chapter 298 is too miserable

The room was suddenly silent.

Xia Hanxun looked at Xiao Han, who didn't look very good, and then at Bai Qiao, who shrugged his shoulders, "What's the matter?" ”

The big guy's family shouldn't be like this when they smash new books.

She pretended to be eating moon cakes and drinking water, and hurriedly logged in to the Phantom Sword app with QQ, clicked on Xiao Han's author's name "Ximen Blowing Ice Cream", and sure enough, she saw that there were already three books under the author's name, and the latest book score was as high as 9.6 points!

""Urban Daddy Online Cultivation of Immortals" Ximen Blowing Ice Cream New Book ......"

Inexplicably, I was given a cute chuckle by the title of the father and son's book.

Bai Qiao bit his lower lip and looked at Xiao Han, "The title of this book is very good, it is very in line with the boys' style." ”

"You understand?"

"Hehe, haven't I been reading it lately, but I don't understand, his book is so popular, on the first day of the book, there are 100 collections. It is also in the top 10 of the public new book list. In two days, the collection rose to 300, in another five days, the collection has risen to 1000, in another five days it has risen to 3000, and 20 days after the book was issued, that is, today, the collection has more than 5000! And Uncle Han also gave Zhang Tui, probably because great gods like Uncle Han are holding this new book, and many great gods have also given Zhang Tui! So, I really don't understand why I can't sign a contract until now. "What Bai Qiao said is infuriating.

It's as if the phantom sword lacks a contract with Xiao Han.

"I'll take a look, the content is okay, right?"

As soon as Xia Hanxun entered, he could feel that Xiao Han didn't receive the signing station, and the more he wrote, the more desperate he became.

Sure enough, Xiao Han slapped his phone on the table, "Isn't my book written according to urban routines?" Could it be that my setting is too cliché and the plot is too outdated? Xiao Xun, you show me, 100,000 words, if you don't sign a contract with my eunuch! ”

"What day of the week is tomorrow?"

"It's useless to ask what day of the week tomorrow is, and the website will have three days off from tomorrow."

"Why?"

"You stupid! Tomorrow Friday, it's the Mid-Autumn Festival, plus two days of weekends is not a three-day holiday. ”

Xia Hanxun clicked into the details introduction page of Xiao Han's new book, and sure enough, he saw that there were already 100,000 words.

There are 5000+ favorites.

She is used to reading other people's book reviews before reading the text.

So, I went to take a look at the book review area of "Urban Daddy Online Cultivation of Immortals".

opened the book review area at one point, Xia Hanxun looked at the article in surprise that all of them were touting this book and blowing ice cream with the author Simon.

Almost all five-star.

Those who don't know still think it's all the author's water army.

But Xia Hanxun knew that Xiao Han didn't have a water army, and if he really wanted to, it was just a few of them.

After reading more than a dozen book reviews, Xia Hanxun roughly understood that Xiao Han wrote a cool article that pretended to be forced to slap his face and pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger.

"Wow! Some people have already said that your actor is the king. It seems that with such a high popularity, your editor should sign you up soon. Xia Hanxun joked, and then began to read the text, at the beginning of the chapter, he hated the rebirth of the normal protagonist, and then the protagonist's family was not good, and what was his personal betrayal, his family is no longer a wealthy family, but a family in the middle, and he has to send someone to go to school in other places......

After looking at the two, Xia Hanxun looked at Xiao Han strangely, "Your family is so good, how did you write a dad with a bad family?" And what about your son? I haven't seen two of them. ”

"In、In the third chapter, there will be a cute baby."

"Is it written in reference to Dongdong?"

"Hmm......"

Xiao Han didn't dare to admit it directly, the little guy's character design was a reference to Dongdong's cuteness.

Because I was afraid of being beaten flat by Grandpa Dongdong when I said it.

At this time, Shuichi came out of the storage room with a stainless steel basin, "Tomorrow morning in the Mid-Autumn Festival, we will eat bamboo tube sweet paste, Xiao Han, don't always worry about your breakage, come and help me grind." ”