"Hmph, it's really enough for the second second. ”

"It's really an eye-opener, what age is it, and I still regard my profession as a writer as an engineer with my soul. ”

"Hehe, if I were a staff member of xx.com. I'm going to regret why I gave all the resources to this book in the first place!"

"It seems that I'm a newbie and I lost really unjustly..."

“......”

Yang Fan's words, although they made several people fall into deep thought. However, many more writers have disdainful expressions on their faces.

For these professional writers, they all have a scale to balance their relationship with their readers.

Yang Fan's words undoubtedly added a chip to the readers' scales of those professional writers, but that chip was too light compared to monetary interests, so light that everyone couldn't feel the weight.

Most of the surrounding discussion was full of disdain and pity. However, all this could not make Yang Fan's heart ripple again.

Because, this is the answer Yang Fan gave himself.

"The voice of the reader's blossoming is really laughing at me. To be honest, you don't write very well, but you have a set of principles. An arrogant voice came.

Then, a well-dressed and frivolous young man came.

He has sword eyebrows and starry eyes, his eyes are bright, he looks handsome and spiritual, and his temperament is like the protagonist of Long Aotian in Xianxia novels.

He was followed by a red-haired little girl with a delicate face, who looked at Yang Fan with the same disdain as he did.

"Lanyue! you're here!" I was a novice, and when I saw this young man, I hurriedly stepped forward and greeted him very familiarly.

"Oh, sorry, I'm late!" Lan Yue looked at me playfully with a flattering smile on my novice face, and said hello very face-savingly.

Hearing the name Lanyue, the onlookers fell into a brief silence. They looked at the young man with all sorts of eyes.

Those eyes have envy, jealousy, adoration, and resentment. But there is no mercy for those who look at it without surprise.

Lanyue enjoyed the gaze of those gazes, as if he had been born to be the focus of them.

Indeed, he also has the qualities to put him in the spotlight.

Because, he is recognized as the top of the list of Internet newcomers for two consecutive years.

Lanyue enjoyed those gazes, and then looked at Yang Fan condescendingly and said, "I thought I could beat how capable a writer who was a novice was I?

Yang Fan frowned and looked at Lanyue, I don't know why, since the first time he saw Lanyue, there was a strong hostility in his heart.

Lanyue is the same, since the first time she saw Yang Fan. There was also a strong hostility in his heart.

It was precisely because of this inexplicable hostility that Lan Yue took the initiative to provoke after listening to Yang Fan's words.

After all, according to his value and his status, I am a novice and not worthy of letting him stand out.

Yang Fan endured the discomfort caused by the hostility in his heart, and was just about to turn his head and leave.

Lan Yue walked up to him and looked at Yang Fan's escape because of "cowardice". He stepped forward and said, "Wait, I'm not done yet!"

"What else are you going to say?" The strong hostility made Yang Fan's heart agitated, and his calm tone made people feel terrible.

"Let's make a bet. Lanyue listened to Yang Fan's calm voice, and a sense of fear appeared in his heart inexplicably. However, his confidence in himself quickly made him suppress his fear.

"Bet on what?"

"Bet on your ranking in this competition, although your language is full of secondary two, and your book is also average, but you have what I hate the most! I want to destroy him!" Lan Yue looked at Yang Fan and hesitated, and said word by word.

"The most annoying thing?" Yang Fan was stunned after hearing the six words. He pondered over and over again whether the hostility in his heart was related to these six words.

"Well, the thing I hate the most is a newcomer to the Internet who doesn't know anything, and has a beautiful vision for ideals and dreams!" Lan Yue breathed a sigh of relief after saying this. It seems that the hostility in my heart has also been reduced by a few points because of this sentence. He looked at Yang Fan and said slowly: "Don't worry, I won't bully others." After all, your xx network is just a small website, and it is not practical for you to take the first place or beat us. I'm just betting on whether you can make it to the top 10 of this race!"

"Top ten?" Listening to this data, Yang Fan looked at Lanyue with a little suspicion.

Because of this data, it is not difficult for Yang Fan.

However, Lan Yue didn't know that he looked at Yang Fan's appearance as if he was shocked because of this too high request, and he said arrogantly: "If you think it's too difficult." You can also choose to escape. Don't worry, no one will laugh at you!"

"Let's bet! What is the bet!" Before Yang Fan could speak, Arno walked out of the crowd and patted Yang Fan on the shoulder as if he was very familiar with Yang Fan.

Yang Fan had already discovered the figure of Yano and the group of xx nets. He was a little disappointed by the fact that this group of people had seen the excitement before, but now they joined in the fun.

"Then it's agreed!" Looking at Arnold's confident appearance, Lan Yue was afraid that they would regret it and hurriedly said: "Don't worry, the stakes are not big, if I lose, I will give you 2 million, if you lose, then let me be Fan Fan to withdraw from the online literature world!"

"Quitting the online literary world?" Listening to this cruel bet, all the writers present fell silent.

Because, the approach of Lanyue is a bit too bullying.

Looking at the faces of his teammates and those enemies, Yang Fan looked at Noah expectantly, waiting for Noah's response.

"Bet!" Arno heard the two million bets, and he quickly nodded in agreement. He not only nodded in agreement, but also encouraged other writers around him who were also xx networks to agree.

It's just that other writers who are also xx networks have chosen to remain silent without surprise.

"I refuse. Yang Fan pushed away Arnold's hand on his shoulder and said.

"Don't worry, you won't lose, you have me! You have to believe me!" Looking at Yang Fan's appearance, Arnold thought that Yang Fan couldn't afford to lose and hurriedly persuaded loudly.

"Yes, you see that you writers here are all confident in saying such things!Do you still choose to run away like a coward?" Lan Yue said with a frown.

"You think I'm running away from it. Yang Fan said funny. Then he took his own steps.

"Coward!" looked at Yang Fan's back, and he didn't know who shouted the word.

Slowly, the word coward was shouted by more and more good people. Arnold, in particular, shouted the loudest.

"Coward, if you can win, what does it matter if you are called a coward for the rest of your life?" Yang Fan whispered as he listened to the shouts of a coward behind him.