Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Midday News and Brain-Dead Powder

In the Songjiang Mansion CBD, a tea restaurant, noon is the time when the nearby white-collar workers flock to come over for lunch.

Although there is no history of braided wild boar skin losing power and humiliating the country, the historical wheel of the marine economy has still pushed this small fishing village by the Huangpu River into an international metropolis, and Songjiang Mansion is still the economic center of the Ming Dynasty.

The hundreds of seats in the tea restaurant were crowded, and Li Tao finally occupied a seat, wiped his sweat after ordering, drank tea and waited for the food to be served.

Restaurants near the CBD naturally don't put on some boring soap operas, but no one is interested in watching serious news at noon, and the restaurant's TV plays the noon news of the Daming Entertainment Channel.

At the beginning, as usual, there are some big star gossip and the latest film and television information, such as Liu Yinger's recent comeback after being missing for a while, and it is said that new songs will be released, such as the new work of the bearded director is about to be released.

Li Tao didn't have any interest in these, so he turned on his mobile phone and browsed the martial arts tribe.

"Oh, Xu Lao Wei pushed the book, the old monster pushed the book, it must be a high-quality product, it's strange that this book has never been heard, the name is so strange?"

Li Tao said to himself, and a nice female voice on TV attracted him.

"Lu Jing!"

As a senior otaku, Lu Jing can be said to be one of the few hosts he likes, so he looked up at the news, but after watching it for a while, he pouted and interviewed the online article.

"Yes, one of the loyal readers alone tipped a million. ”

At this time, the editor-in-chief of Fengyun.com on the screen suddenly said this, Li Tao almost stood up in shock, what did I hear wrong?

One million is enough to buy a house in Songjiang Mansion, so it's no wonder that Li Tao was surprised, almost everyone in the tea restaurant couldn't help but raise their heads and look at the screen, what are you kidding an online writer, one day's income is worth their whole life.

On the screen, Lu Jing continued to ask, "Then may I ask what this book is?"

Mingjian replied: "It's a newcomer who just joined Fengyun.com, Sanshan Speechless's "Dou Po Panlong" created by Sanshan,。。。。。 ”

"What is "Fighting the Broken Dragon"? Xu Lao Wei is pushing an online novel?"

Li Tao's three views collapsed in an instant, what are you kidding, are your two idols optimistic about this book.

He picked up his mobile phone and hesitated for a long time before clicking on Taolang and searching for "Dou Po Panlong", but he quickly searched for it.

Although there are very few people who read books through mobile phones now, Mingjian has begun to lay out the mobile version of the website very early, and he believes that mobile phone interconnection is the future.

So Li Tao clicked into the mobile phone Fengyun network and actually felt that the page was passable, so he looked at Panlong page by page.

At first, Li Tao put the mobile phone far away, turned it over quickly, and there was a hint of sneer at the corner of his mouth, but looking at it, gradually the mobile phone got closer and closer, and the chopsticks were picked up for a long time and not sent to his mouth.

"Oh!

When the alarm clock rang on his mobile phone, he realized that he had unconsciously watched it for more than half an hour, and the noodles in the bowl had only eaten a small half, regardless of the noodles, it was too late.

Li Tao thought about the menopausal supervisor roaring, and rushed back to the company at the speed of a 100-meter sprint, but fortunately, there was still a minute left, and he carefully sat back in his seat in the fierce light of menopause.

There is a lot of work today, Li Tao dealt with it for a while, but his stomach screamed unhappily, and he basically didn't eat lunch.

The more he endured the hunger, the more uncomfortable he became, how could he have the heart to work in this state, and he couldn't help but think of "Fighting the Broken Dragon" that he had watched halfway.

"Just read one chapter, I'm too hungry, distract myself!"

He secretly comforted himself that the god sent a ghost to open the Fengyun net and click on the chapter he hadn't finished reading just now.

"Just read the last chapter, and get to work right away!"

Li Tao comforted himself again, he didn't know how many times it was.

Yes!

He stretched his waist, and suddenly found that it was already dark outside the window, and he had been watching it all afternoon. What to do, a lot of work hasn't been done yet, and now it's going to be criticized, he looked up at menopause with a weak heart.

Menopause saw that he actually looked up for the first time in an afternoon, and smiled at him charmingly, but this smile made Li Tao shudder.

Menopausal Ju stood up again, walked over and poured him a bowl of chicken soup: "Li Tao is working very hard today, come on! Young people don't think about overtime wages all day long, thank the company for giving you the opportunity to work overtime!"

Okay, then I'll work overtime! So Li Tao lowered his head and began to watch "Fighting the Dragon" again.

"VIP chapter?"

Li Tao is famous for his glances and ten lines, and he actually read more than one million words in just six or seven hours, but he has already entered the paid chapter when he clicks on the next chapter.

"Did God suggest I should do my job?"

Li Tao didn't have an account, so he naturally couldn't read it, and when he was annoyed, he saw the charming smile of menopause, and somehow he remembered the plot in the book.

"Damn! Don't bully the young man to be poor, the credit for the tired work of labor and management is all yours, why do I work overtime all day and go home to sleep!"

In the surprised gaze of menopause, Li Tao swaggered out of the door, and it was rare to get off work early.

When he got home, he was even more uncomfortable, hesitating to register a Fengyun account to subscribe, but thinking about it, if he read the online novel and was known by others, he would not be laughed to death, he hesitated again.

Liu Tao habitually opened the martial arts tribe, but there was a chaotic battle above.

"What kind of garbage is "Fighting the Broken Panlong", it is not worthy of lifting pants for the god of Du Qianfan!"

Liu Tao was blinded by these swiping news, and only after a long time did he realize that under the influence of Xu Laowei, many people went to watch "Fighting the Broken Panlong", and a large part of them were attracted, and they would report on the forum.

"I'm poisoned, I can't stop watching "Fighting the Coiled Dragon"!"

"Is this an online article? Why is there no Bai Jie?"

A large wave of spontaneous Amway Doupo posts popped up, and then out of nowhere, more brainless fans of Du Qianfan appeared, frantically attacking Dou Po.

Liu Tao couldn't stand it anymore, and he didn't care if he was embarrassed to read the online article, so he posted it when he went up.

"I don't know what kind of crossing Qianfan is, but I dare to say that "Fighting the Broken Panlong" is definitely a book above the level, not to mention the writing, just with his imagination, the control of the rhythm of the whole book, the excitement is not much better than the works of martial arts. ”

This time, the brainless fans of Du Qianfan couldn't stand it anymore, and immediately organized a counterattack.

"Brain-dead, this kind of rotten book, you are embarrassed to boast, you brag so well, and you don't see the subscription, I don't see it, the subscription of "Fighting the Broken Disc Dragon" is less than half of our "Legend of the Golden Scales"! ha!"

Liu Tao was furious, subscribe to subscribe, such a wonderful book, what about the online article, you must subscribe to support!

The average order of "Fighting the Broken Panlong" is actually rising, and the scolding of Du Qianfan's brainless fans is rising!