“…… Brother, send me the Penguin, and I'll pull you directly into the group. ”

"Okay. Penguin ......"

Ji Zhuo neatly cut to the penguin interface, copied a trumpet, and then cut it back and sent it over.

Not long after, Penguin Chat received a friend request.

Ji Zhuo agreed, and received another invitation to join the group.

With the trumpet, he blended into his own book friend group.

One into the group,

happened to see a group of people doing organized activities,

I also saw a familiar person - 300,000 per second, kill Ernie sauce - Yun Qingmu,

In an instant, he rushed straight to the Tianling Gai, and he was chilled, and he shivered all over his body in the cold sky, and tears were about to flow down from the corners of his eyes.

In this world, can I still fight the street well!

Looking at the more and more excessive news in the group, I couldn't help it, so Ji Zhuo sent a message out,

Gritting his teeth again, Ji Zhuo poked on the mobile phone screen again, and sent a sentence out,

"I'm just a trumpet: it's like a fan circle, isn't that right?"

After the two sentences were sent out one after another,

Suddenly, the group of book friends, which had been very lively before, was quiet for a moment.

No one answered Ji Zhuo's words, and no one sent any more messages after Ji Zhuo.

It's cold.

"300,000 per second: There is still some difference between it and the fan circle, right? Sweating [soybean expression], we still don't do a lot of things.

300,000 per second: We just watched that "Mortal Cultivation of Immortals" was written so well, and there was no heat, so everyone worked together to help the author publicize it.

300,000 per second: Everyone is just planting grass for other readers, so that the good novel "Mortal Cultivation of Immortals" can have a chance to be seen by more people. Everyone is voluntary. If you don't like it, don't do it.

300,000 per second: Everyone just promotes and recommends "Mortal Cultivation of Immortals" together, does one thing together, and then watches "Mortal Cultivation of Immortals" get better little by little, it is very fulfilling! #握拳#努力. ”

The last answer was the leader of this book friend group, Yun Qingmu.

may have also poked her with Ji Zhuo's words, and she sent several messages in a row to explain to Ji Zhuo.

"I'm just a trumpet: Is this book so good? Is it worth it?

Zeng Canghai: No, I said brother, you have a problem, if you can't get used to reading this book, what kind of book friend group do you add?

Eight Immortals Crossing the Sea: Spend money to join the group to find scolding and show your sense of existence? ”

It seemed that the words of this newcomer were inexplicable, and the others finally couldn't help but speak out loud.

"There is grass in the canyon: ...... I'm sorry, guys, I pulled this guy in.

Grass in the Canyon: ...... Brother, if you really don't like this book, you can quit the group. ”

Ji Zhuo looked at himself and sent another message,

The reaction in the group of his book friends, the pain on his face is not much,

It's just that I can't cry and laugh at first,

Is this because he said that his book was not good, and he was scolded by his own readers?

And then the mood is a little more complicated.

From the very beginning,

His purpose is to make this novel flutter, and everything is based on the premise of the novel hitting the street.

However, after updating to the present, I found that there were so many readers supporting him, and I was still in a complicated mood to defend him like this.

It's that he likes money no matter how much he likes, but when he chose this profession, he didn't have a reason why he didn't like writing and novels.

No matter how he is a fiction author, how can he not like his books to be liked by readers.

The full support of these readers gave him some psychological pressure in his heart.

He even felt that he was bent on the street, and he was a little sorry for these readers who supported him, and he felt a shallow sense of guilt.

Gan!

It turned out that I wanted to hit the street, and there was one of the saddest hurdles, which turned out to be the hurdle in my heart!

So Ji Zhuo lay on the sofa in this room,

Holding the mobile phone, he didn't continue to talk in the group.

It may also be that he is afraid of continuing to 'speak disrespectfully' about his books and being kicked out of his book friend group by indignant readers.

The group gradually resumed its liveliness, and a group of people worked hard for the same goal and the same thing.

Ji Zhuo looked up at the chat history in the previous book friend group.

From time to time, I grit my teeth, and from time to time I have mixed feelings.

Gritting his teeth at the fact that the readers of this book are so sticky, it is indeed an organized and disciplined action.

Calling people to vote in the group every day.,Vote for a recommendation.,It's the same as the daily task of the garbage game.。

Seeing Ji Zhuo, the whole person was numb.

And the complication is that these readers are really supportive of him.

He also saw some records of readers speaking for him,

He was a little moved to see it.

Made, Lao Tzu just wrote a street novel, and gave me the whole play,

Who can withstand this?

“…… Sister Miao, you're the leader of the alliance tomorrow, right? Then I'll also let those authors push the chapter tomorrow. ”

"Well, I'll tip tomorrow."

"By the way, did the reader who rewarded today join the group? No, it's too late, and I haven't replied to the private message yet. ”

After reading the chat history,

Ji Zhuo re-drew back in a complicated mood,

I saw the new chat history in this book friend group during this period,

Ji Zhuo couldn't help but take a sharp breath, but he still felt a little suffocated.

It's an alliance leader again!

Who can bear this!

Yun Qingmu!

What a grudge I have against you! It's worth your perseverance!

I don't know if I knew Yun Qingmu in the first place, but for Yun Qingmu, Ji Zhuo didn't have too many emotions.

Now it's grief and indignation, it's pain,

The whole person felt that his heart was poked.

Mask of pain, Ji Zhuo couldn't help but get up from the sofa.

His hands trembled, and he poked a few words on his phone,

Just followed up and deleted it with trembling hands.

He was really afraid of making an epic famous scene - the dog author was kicked out of the book friend group.

threw the phone aside,

As long as I can't see my phone, I can't see that the book friends are still plotting how to make my book hot.

Hehe...... Hehe......

Ji Zhuo turned over the mobile phone that lit up the screen again and buckled it upside down on the sofa.

Then he raised his head and looked out the window.

At this time, at night, most of the lights in the city were extinguished, and the night was filled with the silence of the night.

Ji Zhuo felt that the lyrical words in many articles were very suitable for him.

His heart was as dark as the night outside the house.

There is no light in the eyes, there is no light!

My 300,000!

My 300,000!

My new laptop, my new mechanical keyboard......

Gan, how to buy a new thing or a codeword tool.

Ji clumsy, Ji clumsy, you can't get out of the way, you can't afford the house, can't you have the whole car?

Gan!

I want a ball in my car!

……

“…… Cracking sound. ”

The next day, in the afternoon, the sun turned west, and the sunlight reflected in the house was reflected on Ji Zhuo.

Ji Zhuo sat in front of the computer, expressionless, coding words and typing on the keyboard according to the previous train of thought.

I'm just an emotionless codeword machine!

Stop, close.

Today's codeword task was completed, Ji Zhuo withdrew his hand expressionlessly, and then cut to the writer's backstage, ready to update.

Then he broke the defense in one fell swoop.

"Mortal Cultivation of Immortals"

The number of words is 26W, the collection is 2680, the comments are 201, the recommendation is 3321, the investment is 645, the total number of tips is 201, and the monthly pass is 401.

After a night, Ji Zhuo, who had regained his strength, almost collapsed directly from instability in an instant.

From noon today, this "Mortal Cultivation of Immortals" will be recommended again.

Although I have seen the conspiracy of those readers in the book friend group last night, I have already done psychological construction.

But the increase still made him a little nervous.

Although the collection base is small, but now, this recommended position has only been on for a few hours, and it has risen by more than 700 and almost 800.

Not to mention other data, which have risen more than one another.

And the backstage is sure enough, there is an additional league leader reward and some large and small amount of rewards,

The leader of the alliance is naturally the reward of "Kill Ernie Sauce" Yun Qingmu, and some of them are the rewards of those conspirators in the group and today's new readers.

Seeing Ji Clumsy is more heart-wrenching than the other.

What a reward, what a reward, where did you readers get into the 'vice'!

But it's okay, it's okay,

It's less than 3,000 collections, and I can still carry it!

I did the psychological construction again.

Ji Zhuo began to release today's two chapters,

The word count card of the chapter is dead, that is, two chapters and 4,000 words. There was an extra full stop at the end of the second chapter, and he deleted it.

Scold! Let you tip me! Let you conspire!

Ji Zhuo thought viciously in his heart,

I won't give you a word more!

"The chapter was successfully published."

The new chapter shows that it was successfully released, and Ji Zhuo still has a 'sneer' on his face, and today he still said before, only sending two chapters to the limit.

Touched last night?

Inexistent. As a person who has been corrupted by money, Ji Zhuo said,

Conscience? Conscience is worth a few bucks!

…… At least get through the first month, so that you can't get 300,000 yuan in the first month, right?

And then

Ji Zhuo switched back to the homepage of the writer's backstage,

And then I see,

It's only been updated for two minutes, and the new chapter has a chapter review.

"Haha, first, keep refreshing, wait for the first time to update the author!"

"The author writes beautifully! Come on, author! The tickets are all for you. I've finished reading two chapters today, I'll come back tomorrow, the author doesn't need to be in a hurry! ”

Ji Zhuo looked at the newly refreshed comments,

The expression on his face gradually distorted a little, and it darkened,

Gan!

What's going on with the current readers!

You've all played psychological tactics, haven't you?

Thought I'd be moved?

Then update more! Dream!

Although I can code five chapters a day...... Although I have a manuscript,

Although you defend me and support me so much, I am really a little moved.

But...... Gan!

Or a more chapter?

It shouldn't have much of an impact, right?

How much impact can a chapter have?

Eventually, after repeated psychological struggles.

Ji Zhuo has one more chapter, which is exactly 2,000 words, not a single word.

After updating one more chapter,

Sure enough, there were some more comments,

It's all rainbow fart.

But Ji Zhuo didn't add any more.

How could the same trick work for the author a second time - the heart is as hard as iron, corrupted by money, and the air is wits and courage, and the discipline is clumsy.

……

At night

The words are finished, breakfast, lunch, and dinner are all together, and they all eat from the meal.

Ji Zhuo was lying on the bed, and the whole person was paralyzed, with cola, potato chips, and nuts next to him.

Just holding his phone and looking at his novels that readers don't like to read.

He really doesn't want to pay attention to the data increase in the writer's backstage.

Once he saw that his heart was aching once, it hurt once, and he was afraid that his heart would go wrong.

Only by immersing himself in the world of illusory novels can he not face the cruel reality, and the data of his novels has risen too miserably in the recommendation position!

“…… Refreshing! That's how novels have to be written! Like the novel next door, the pace is so slow, what a kind of writing! ”

"Hiccup!"

Ji Zhuo commented on this novel, touched a nut and stuffed it into his mouth, and burped.

Then I started to look for other novels to read.

"Ding-dong."

Penguin Chat has a message.

Ji Zhuo glanced at it.

oh

It's an editor.

Maybe it's because the book is about to be powerless, and Ji Zhuo's psychology is also numb for the editor to find him.

"Edit: The book has good data on today's recommendation."

Oh, who doesn't know that?

"Edit: But after the push down at noon tomorrow, maybe in the next week, there will only be a small secondary page recommendation."

Well?

Well? Don't recommend it?

Ji Zhuo directly ignored the small recommendation, and it was not bad if there was no big recommendation.

Ji Zhuo's eyes lit up, as if he had seen water in the desert, and he sat up from the bed in a pout.

Then, he saw the editor's next sentence.

"Edit: But I asked you for a new book push next week. You remember to update well. ”

Hehe......

For this reversal, Ji Zhuo was a little scolded.

He just lay back on the bed and hiccuped by the way.

"Clumsy and extraordinary: yes. Got it. ”

I replied to the editor with a message,

Ji Zhuo continued to look for novels to read,

I'm tired, I really don't want to face reality.

Well?

I read the novel for a while.

Ji Zhuo remembered something,

I don't recommend it this week.

Doesn't that mean I can still struggle with this month's encouragement?

Thinking of this, Ji Zhuo regained his strength.

300,000! 300,000!

……

"Ding, because the host did not reach the scheduled goal of this period in the first month, 300,000 incentives are now issued.

I hope that the host will continue to work hard to create, and will not easily give up each of his works.

(Every great creation often begins with a lonely walk in the dark, and perseverance will usher in the dawn!) ）

(The incentive money is directly distributed to the host's bound bank card.) Duty Paid. ）”

Not to mention that the system encouraged him to say that he would usher in the dawn, even Ji Zhuo himself saw the 'dawn'!

A week passed,

By dying, just two more chapters, no matter what the reader says, he has not wavered again,

At the same time, he unremittingly discouraged readers from giving tips, and even opened a trumpet to spray his own novels in the comment area...... None of this has much effect.

If a book starts to go viral, it's really out of control.

That is, there are no big recommendations after this week, so I can't reach the system's goal for this period and receive this month's encouragement.

Even Ji Zhuo suspected that it was the dog system that looked at him for a while, and gave him encouragement blonde...... Although the system is not so intelligent.

But no matter what you say,

After all, Ji Zhuo still received the 300,000 encouragement money this month.

“…… Your savings card account with tail number 3621 received and remitted 300,000.00 yuan on December 26, and the current balance is 382,654.50 yuan. ”

Looking at the bank receiving text messages, Ji Zhuo was a little happy, but he was not particularly happy.

Because

"Hello author, your work "Mortal Cultivation of Immortals" will be strongly recommended by the new book of the first reading APP from 12 o'clock on December 26th to 12 o'clock on January 2nd, please keep it updated. In case of emergencies, please contact the editor in time. ”

"Hello author, your work "Mortal Cultivation of Immortals" will be ...... on December 26 at 12 o'clock Get the first reading APP new book - boutique new book recommendation position, please keep ......"

This is the writer backstage received the station short,

Then there's the Writer's Back Page homepage.

"Mortal Cultivation of Immortals"

The number of words is 29W, the collection is 9156, the comments are 356, the recommendation is 7841, the investment is 1203, the total number of tips is 456, and the monthly pass is 921.

After a week, I still haven't been recommended again.

The collection is about to exceed 10,000, and other data are also rising at a ridiculous rate.

The base is still very large from time to time, but this data and the two stations are short,

Ji Zhuo can already expect that from the next month,

His encouragement money must be finished.

Basically, it is already powerless, and at least the goal of 1,000 is a foregone conclusion.

Somewhat painful, Ji Zhuo closed his eyes.

When the previous 300,000 had not yet arrived, this pain was not clear enough,

Now that the money is in hand, there is a clearer feeling of the money that has not yet arrived in the future.

I feel like I've lost money, or I'm losing 300,000 yuan a month.

Heartache!