Chapter 126: The Rookie King!
With more and more readers who were moved back by the update of the book "Genesis" and several activities carried out by his editor-in-charge in the book review, I was a newbie and finally surpassed the big warlord and got the first place!
"I'm finally back to number one. "I'm a novice, looking at the rankings, I stopped my hand and muttered.
I was a novice and had reached my limits, and on this day he wrote 50,000 words, the highest since he wrote a book.
Seeing that there were still two hours left before the end of the game, I was a novice who gave up the action of continuing to fight with Yang Fan, he looked at the book that declared war with himself and said with a smile, "I lost, but I won!"
"Why, Brother Fan Fan worked so hard, and the ranking still didn't reach the first place?Why! Brother Fan Fan worked so hard but lost!?" Seeing Yang Fan tapping the keyboard with a trembling hand, Lin Wanting couldn't help crying, she wanted to rush up and hug Yang Fan and ask him not to go to the code word to have a good rest.
Lan looked at the stubborn Yang Fan, and Lin Wanting, who was crying on the side, just sighed and said intriguingly, "Some people lose but win, and some people win but lose!"
Not only did Lin Wanting feel that Yang Fan lost, but basically everyone felt that Yang Fan lost.
After all, a writer who only knows codewords and doesn't know how to operate, and doesn't have the help of editors and local tyrant readers, what can he do to fight for the first place!
"Don't cry, I haven't lost yet!" Yang Fan looked at Lin Wanting and said softly and firmly.
Yang Fan was still tapping on the keyboard with trembling fingers, and in the last two hours, he implemented everything that a real writer should do!
"Hurry up and prepare the announcement, and remember to prepare a bigger page for me tomorrow when I'm a newbie. The Son of Heaven stretched his waist and said provocatively to the little bear editor.
"I'm not convinced!" said the bear editor through gritted teeth.
"It's useless if you're not convinced, look at this ranking... How is that possible!?" Tianzi looked at the ranking on the computer screen, and his smile froze.
On the computer, the data of Yang Fan's book began to rise rapidly, gradually surpassing the big warlord and chasing the first!
"What a coward. A curious reader from the update list sneered at the latest chapter of the newbie.
"I thought this writer had blood, but I didn't expect him to be as good as another book. Another reader said lamentingly.
"Since you can't do it, then what kind of promise do you make!"
"That's what you're calling my promise to update to twelve o'clock today?"
Most readers looked at the message at the end of the latest chapter that had been updated today, and said angrily.
If you can't do it, don't commit to it!
Looking at the update list, I am Fan Fan's book is still slowly updated, and those readers who originally came because I was a novice and moved chose to go to Yang Fan's book review area to support him.
When they clicked into the book review of the book and looked at the latest popular book reviews, they couldn't help but be shocked.
There are two of the latest and hottest book reviews, written by an id of a high school student named Bitter, whose book review is simple and clear in thirty-five words, but it makes everyone who reads this book review feel heartache.
"This is the first time I've seen a writer who has 20 more manuscripts before they hit the shelves, isn't this kind of writer worthy of the respect of readers?"
The second book review is a shorter four-word book review left by the author himself, that is, "Don't give a reward." ”
Those readers who came with curiosity, after reading these two book reviews and clicking on the chapters and reward lists, chose to remain silent.
Today, the author of this book has discarded the 20 more manuscripts and written nearly 20 more chapters.
is different from the book where the two books are constantly rewarding announcements, except for the author who rewarded himself twice for 10,000 yuan, the highest fan of this book is only a few hundred yuan.
All these accidents come together to become inevitable. It's easy to imagine that this is a writer who really thinks about the reader, doesn't disdain to cheat, and keeps his promises.
This kind of character makes them feel moved in their hearts for a long time, and although they promised before, they couldn't do it. These two contrasts are enough for these new readers to make a choice.
I collected this book with respect, not only the collection, but also many readers who paid tribute to this book took the initiative to share the book.
Although Yang Fan does not have many local tyrant friends like the big warlords, nor does he have many loyal readers like me, I am a novice.
However, he cherishes his readers more than the writers of those two books, and puts himself in their shoes more.
More importantly, Yang Fan sticks to his promise more than anyone else. Even if it seems impossible to fulfill the promises, he will do his best to fulfill them!
The hardships and grievances that Yang Fan had experienced before, as if they were all focused on Yang Fan's fingers tapping on the keyboard at this time, these things made his hands no longer tremble, and made his hunched waist straighten.
"What's the matter!Why are you bullying my brother again!" Brother Long returned home, swept Yang Fan's reward list, and then looked at the other two books, and those local tyrants kept tipping and causing full-screen announcements, he was angry.
He immediately charged 10,000 yuan and rewarded Yang Fan, telling him that he was not alone.
"I believe that you and your books will surely become gods. A woman with an ugly bear-patterned scarf muttered as she looked at the announcements that kept drifting by with her phone. Subsequently, she distressed and charged 10,000 yuan from the online bank, rewarded Yang Fan, and left a message to tell him that she would always be his little fan sister.
"Old man, do you still have any money?" asked an old woman who was reading a newspaper and wearing glasses next to her.
"What?" the old-fashioned man asked, looking at her.
"Reward our son for his book! it's his last day of competition!" said the woman, looking at the man.
"Give Fan Fan a reward for his book!?Let him go back to his hometown to work!" The man resolutely refused.
But the movements of his hands betrayed his heart, he threw away the newspaper and snatched his wife's mobile phone, flipped through the books written by Yang Fan, only glanced at them a few times and asked, "How much does it cost?"
"I don't know... I see that other books have reward announcements, but our son doesn't!"
"I still have 20,000 yuan on my card, you give him all the rewards! Then tell him that the son of the old Yang family can only win!" The man disdainfully threw the phone in front of his wife, but he had a smile of relief on his face.
In this way, when Yang Fan silently coded words, one announcement after another swept the entire website. There's a big warlord, there's me a newbie, and there's him.
Yang Fan didn't know that Brother Long, Meng Zixuan, and his old-fashioned and stern father would all reward and support him again to be his solid backing!
All his thoughts at this time were spent on codewords.
He constantly breaks through his original limits in the process of creating codewords. He continued to find his own writing style in the creation of codewords.
Writing a book is happy for Yang Fan, but because of the previous intrigue and heavy dreams, he forgot this happiness.
Now the long-lost happiness is back, and he is so happy that he forgets the game, forgets the opponent, and forgets the troubles of writing books. Because he forgot about this, his stories began to move more and more.
"No, this book has a collection of more than 70,000!" all the people on xx.com looked at Yang Fan's book and exclaimed.
"Hurry up and brush my collection for novices and big warlords!" shouted the desperate Wang Jingya, who had forgotten her job as an editor and had been driven crazy by this book that kept creating miracles.
"No, we lost. Wang Tianhe said while holding his mobile phone.
"No! we haven't lost yet!"
"No, if you lose, you lose, have you read his book?" Wang Tianhe shook his head as he looked at the editors who were still dying.
"I've read his books, and the writing and storytelling are not as good as my newbie!" the editor hesitated, but still said what was in his heart.
"Then you didn't read the VIP chapter he wrote today, you see, now he has surpassed me as a newbie. Wang Tianhe handed them his mobile phone and said.
Looking at their amazing expressions when they looked at Yang Fan's VIP chapter, Wang Tianhe's face was filled with a smile and said:
"We need this kind of newcomer king who is constantly breaking through himself now!"