When Yang Fan was running aimlessly along the night, there were many accidents in this game.

Some accidents are because under the promise of the summer is really full of temptation, many readers almost give all their money to the start.com, so that the start.com returns to the first place.

There is also an accident that originally thought that the vertical and horizontal world network that would give up competing for the championship, relying on the crazy outbreak of the writer and the emergence of the mysterious local tycoon, surpassed Lewen Chinese Network and became the second place with a tight bite on the starting network.

However, the biggest surprise in this game was the xx network represented by Yang Fan, who had already fallen in fifth, and under the recommendation votes of those young readers and countless small rewards, there was a vague momentum of wanting to compete with the Big Three.

With two hours left in the competition, almost all the writers who wanted to win did everything they could to trick the reader into voting for him, promising them everything they could give the reader, and at the same time. They may be promising what they can't give.

Anyway, as long as it is past today, those promises that cannot or cannot be fulfilled can be directly pushed to the organizers, after all, as long as the competition is over, most of these participating books will choose to end symbolically.

But the reader doesn't know all this, they are immersed in the beautiful bubbles of promises made by the authors they like, and they support the authors they like with everything they can.

In this way, countless students who are still in school without independent financial ability, as well as those whose lives are not satisfactory, took out their wallets to reward and vote for them in those demagogic words. All they do is to fulfill their "dreams" of liking readers and the author's thanks.

"Hurry up and call me is Fan Fan, and ask him to hurry up and open a postscript or go outside to ask for a monthly ticket recommendation ticket, and ask for a reward. In the XX network hall, when Wang Tianhe watched the gap between Yang Fan's book and the three giants competing for the first place getting smaller and smaller, he suddenly said loudly with a trace of ambition in his eyes.

"You've finally figured it out!" Li Zhi on the side heard Wang Tianhe's words, he jumped up excitedly, and he quickly took out his mobile phone to dial Yang Fan's number.

At this time, Yang Fan was panting and sitting on the flower bed next to the road, he looked at Li Zhi's number, he hesitated for a moment, and answered the phone.

"Hey, I'm Fan Fan, Mr. Wang, let you hurry up and open a postscript to find readers to ask for tickets and rewards!" An excited voice came from the phone.

"I refuse. ”

"Huh, you refuse?" Li Zhi heard the firmness in Yang Fan's tone, he didn't react a little, and after a while, Li Zhi shouted a little out of control:

"Why do you refuse! This is the most critical moment of the game, finally, Mr. Wang made concessions, indicating that he supports you to win the first, why don't you seize the opportunity? You are not such a person who is not good at seizing opportunities, you are the best newcomer king in the xx network for so many years!"

Listening to Li Zhi's uncontrollable shouting, the staff of the entire xx network hall slowly put down their work, and they secretly focused their attention on Li Zhi.

"Call me!" Wang Tianhe looked at Li Zhi like this, he rudely snatched the mobile phone, and his rude movements inadvertently touched the speaker of the mobile phone.

"Hey, I'm Fan Fan, I'm Wang Tianhe, are you still angry that I ruined your team because of the vertical and horizontal net, if so, I apologize. However, you have to think about it, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to increase your worth, don't you want to go for it? As long as you strive for it, even your future will be much smoother!"

"I've never given up fighting, I've always fought for my future in my own way. Yang Fan listened to Wang Tianhe's serious tone, and he continued with a smile: "It is precisely because I have been fighting for my future in my own way that I refuse your proposal. ”

"Why? Do you have a new way to turn defeat into victory?" Wang Tianhe heard Yang Fan's smile, he thought of Yang Fan's amazing performance since he participated in the competition, and he asked with anticipation.

"No, you're thinking too much, I've exhausted all my means and methods in the last chapter, or perhaps I'm reluctant to use new methods to undermine the integrity of the book. Yang Fan said with a smile.

"Completeness? Are you afraid that if the postscript is not written well, it will affect the whole book? Don't you still have a bird without legs? You can use the topic to play and write a little extra. The new editor-in-chief on the side heard Yang Fan's reason, and he couldn't help but interject.

"That bird, since the street writer put a prosthetic leg on him, he has broken through the shackles and can fly on his own. ”

This kind of clumsy excuse is not understood by the reader. You just don't want to win, do you? This is not the Fan Fan I know me, I know the Fan Fan who will not give up until the last minute. You have to think about whether you can be worthy of the readers who supported you from the beginning if you gave up like this!"

The new editor-in-chief snatched the phone from Wang Tianhe's hand, and wanted to use the old technique to stimulate Yang Fan's desire to fight and give Yang Fan new pressure.

However, Yang Fan, who has already figured out that he has regained his original intention, will be instigated as easily as before, he now has his own thoughts, he wants to hang up the phone, but he has been suppressing a lot of words in his heart, so he can't help but respond loudly to the new editor-in-chief:

"I think from the perspective of a true writer, I have been worthy of those readers, because I have taught my best stories to my readers, and I have finished the story before the end of the competition, and I have never stopped the competition, nor have I given up on the readers. As for the reason for my refusal, it's just because my readers have already done so much for me and I don't want them to pay for my dreams!"

Speaking of this, Yang Fan remembered the writers he came into contact with who were bent on winning the competition and constantly losing their original intentions, and he suddenly said mockingly:

"If you really like this industry and want to go further in this industry, don't be too purposeful, let alone make promises that can't be fulfilled at all to use readers. Because, if you really like it, it doesn't matter if you win or lose the game, no matter what your book is said to be, whether you sign or not. As long as you like it, you will never give up your dream because of any setbacks!"

Yang Fan's words, through the speaker of Li Zhi's mobile phone, spread throughout the entire xx network hall.

Many of the staff of xx.com involuntarily stopped the work in their hands, they clenched their fists, and kept recalling Yang Fan's words.

"You're like this! I'm wrong about you!" Wang Tianhe, who couldn't say anything about Yang Fan, roared vigorously, and then he snatched the phone and fell to the ground hard.

"Mr. Wang... It's... My mobile phone..."Looking at the angry Wang Tianhe, Li Zhi swallowed his saliva and muttered quietly. It's just that after muttering, he suddenly felt an inexplicable sense of pride and ambition in his heart.

With only an hour left before the competition, almost all the books on the championship stopped being updated, and they prayed for monthly tickets and tips from readers with various single chapters.

This kind of behavior that is accustomed to the eyes of writers has inexplicably aroused the disgust of many readers, although they still vote for the reward because of the feelings generated by reading the author's book for so long, but the feelings and feelings will disappear one day.

Perhaps it was because he cared too much about the final result of the competition that the quality of many books began to decline, and not only that, but those book review areas began to have unhealthy book reviews because of rewards.

Moreover, there was a lot of quarrel among the writers' readers.

The news of countless quarrels and those unhealthy book reviews have caused many young readers who originally just wanted to read happily to leave.

However, these young readers who would not have given rewards, or did not give many rewards, have never entered the eyes of those writers who have become famous, and their departure has completely turned those book review areas and readerships into places with wrong views and the smell of money and copper.

This misalignment and copper-smelling hurricane swept through almost all the books in the competition, but there was only one book that was unaffected.

That book is Yang Fan's "Dafu is a Dog", this book has never asked for a reward, nor has it asked for a ticket, let alone made a promise easily. He stood like a rock in the center of this storm.

Maybe it's because of the early ending, maybe it's because of the crazy promises and perks of other books, or maybe it's because the chapter that ends with this book is so hard to fault.

In short, the people who sprayed this book are gradually leaving, leaving behind readers who empathize and learn, and these readers have supported the book with everything they have, but the rewards for the books that rank first are too morbid and crazy. Compared with the local tyrants' dazzling rewards like diamonds, their sincere intentions are like ordinary grains of sand.

However, sand grains are more ubiquitous and useful than diamonds.

Under the spontaneous kindness of those ordinary readers, Yang Fan's recommendation votes, the number of book reviews and the number of rewards hit a new high.

With Yang Fan's recommendation votes, the number of tips and the increase in the book review area, his book topped the recommendation list.

When his book reached the top of the recommendation list, those readers who felt abandoned or betrayed by the writer clicked on the book from the list, looked at the book reviews that could be seen at a glance as being written with heart, and they found the emotion of reading the book before, and they spontaneously collected it.

Slowly, there were more and more grains of sand in Yang Fan's book, but unfortunately, no matter how many grains of sand there were, Yang Fan's book could only stabilize in third place.

There were only twenty minutes left until the game.

"Tips?" said an ordinary staff member to another staff member smoking a cigarette in the XX network corridor.

"Are you crazy, aren't you? Aren't you afraid of Wang Tianhe?" another staff member said, since Yang Fan rejected Wang Tianhe's proposal, Wang Tianhe issued a death order saying that they should prohibit rewarding, and he wanted Yang Fan to suffer the consequences.

"I'm afraid, but this is our xx net. The employee hesitated, but he remembered Yang Fan's words, and he said with a smile.

In the group of writers on the street, those useless writers who have been sprayed by readers are venting their dissatisfaction with readers and the online literature industry, and the administrators who have always been full of negative energy suddenly went against the norm, interrupted their dissatisfaction and suddenly typed and said:

"Since you are so dissatisfied, that is to change this online literature industry. ”

"How to change? Do you see that the recent competition, which is hailed as a much-anticipated game that can change the landscape of online writing, has not gradually changed under the distortion of money and business?" a writer with a burst of negative energy typed and mocked.

His words drew a round of applause.

"Use our hands to change. At least, there is a writer in the group who used to hit the streets. The manager ignored the cheers of negative energy, and he just typed silently.

"I don't want to see him lose. ”

"Me too. ”

"It's the best novel I've ever read, and I don't want this book to lose. ”

In this world, there are many, many rich people, and there are many, many unspoken rules, and these rich people and those unspoken rules are always overwhelming, but don't forget that in this world, there is a lot of hope compared to those rich people and those unspoken rules.

Most of those hopes, though they are childish to make people laugh, but if they do, then the people who really deserve to laugh childishly are those who have laughed at others.

With five minutes left in the game, Yang Fan's book surpassed the vertical and horizontal nets and the start net.

They were surprised to see Yang Fan's increasing speed, and they were surprised to see Yang Fan's incredible collection recommendation and reward number one. They may never understand why Yang Fan's books will exceed the total number of books and monthly passes of hundreds of thousands of books rewarded by these local tyrants in the last five minutes.

They never know a word, and that word is a mountain of sand!