Chapter 4 Tom's high school grades weren't great
Early morning.
A purple-red dawn appeared in the sky, like a blooming red rose, which was extremely magnificent.
On the ground, on the buds of the buds, the crystal clear dew drops shimmered, looking full of life.
White Night tossed and turned on the boat several times, and I couldn't sleep.
He looked down.
A large pendulum placed vertically, too hard.
"Alasββ!"
Bai Ye sighed.
In his previous life, he had also undergone special training, and although he couldn't use it to spin the wheel, he was by no means comparable to ordinary people.
And now, with the blessing of the motherland's template, even if it is Chang Yu, I am afraid that I have to kneel on the ground and call Baba.
Even if you take it and smash the iron walnuts, it's no problem.
It's just too strong and uncomfortable!
Start the boat.
After taking a cold shower in the bathroom, Bai Ye barely calmed down.
After washing, Bai Ye had a simple breakfast and began to think about what to do next.
Looking for a woman again?
Forget it, after pushing the San Fernando Valley, his body can bear it, but his spirit can't bear it either!
Now that he has entered the time of the Great Sage, in a short period of time, he doesn't want to touch a woman at all.
It's Cindy Crawford, who also gritted his teeth and swallowed it in order to upgrade his biological force field as soon as possible......
Well, that's a bit of a pretense.
Cindy Crawford is still very fragrant.
In short, White Night now wants to broaden the channels for earning points.
"You can get points ......for your behavior of being close to the motherland," Bai Ye thought for a while: "What is the core characteristic of the motherland?" β
False Superman: no affinity, alone, unloved by the masses; The expression is solemn, the inner struggle, and there is no leadership demeanor; Afraid of green stones, weak chickens, defeated by earthlings in bat suits.
Real Superman: gentle and close to the people, taking photos with fans, approachable, and widely loved by the masses; Smile confidently, firm heart, show personality charm; There is no Achilles heel, strong and invincible, just afraid of cyber violence.
"Fans!"
Bai Ye quickly grasped the point.
The motherland is essentially a child who lacks love, so he craves attention, the adoration and love of fans.
If his true face is discovered by others, causing him to lose fans, no one will love him, so he, as the strongest man on the planet, will actually be afraid of cyberbullying.
"The question is, how do you get fans?"
Think about it.
Bai Ye took out his phone and started searching:
"Let me see, who is the person with the most fans in the world?"
"Michael Jackson? 2 billion followers? This water is too big, there are only more than 6 billion people in the world! β
"Well, it seems like pop culture has fans...... It's not a bad way! β
Bai Ye touched his chin:
"Anyway, you can give it a try."
He is not very good at singing and dancing, movies and TV series, the cycle is too long.
I thought about it again.
"Novel!"
This is the most effective way to face the public at any time and at a low cost of time.
A cup of tea, a pack of cigarettes, a computer code a day.
In his previous life, Bai Ye also tried to write an online article, and it took a day...... And then I gave up, and it was so torturous.
Now, I can be a copyist!
Before Bai Ye was hit and killed, I had also seen that the fans of online literature were circled, and the degree of madness did not have to be bad in the entertainment industry.
"Whether it works out or not, try it first."
Bai Ye came to the computer desk, turned on the computer, found the website, and began to register an account under the pseudonym "Ancestor People".
When everything is done.
Bai Ye began to mobilize his ability of [Super Brain Lv2] and began to recall the classic online articles he had read.
At this moment, Bai Ye's brain was like a USB flash drive, and the memories hidden in the depths of the brain were quickly called up.
"I have to say, this ability is almost the same level as the biological force field, but it's a pity, Superman just doesn't use it."
Bai Ye shook his head slightly.
Does Superman have a brain?
Of course!
It's just that he never used to.
Superman relies on his super brain and steel body, and will not get tired, which means that Superman does not need to sleep to ensure that his brain works 24 hours a day.
Then, the speed of his nervous reaction, which can be concluded by comparing the speed of daily life to Xiao Shan, should be about the same as Xiao Shan.
In the end, his knowledge accumulation, the knowledge of more than a dozen galaxies and countless civilizations obtained by Krypton, were all in his head.
Therefore, if someone fights with Superman, the process should be like this - first use the physical power of the dragon to ride the face, if you can't beat it, and then in a microsecond, search for the information in your head to see if there is a way to defeat the opponent and plan hundreds of plans, if not, then spend another microsecond to escape, but in reality, Superman uses his fists directly every time.
"Bang Bang!"
Bai Ye didn't need to think about the plot at all, he directly pasted and copied it from his mind, and then [Super Speed] played a role, and his hand speed was quickly tapping on the keyboard.
In an hour, Bai Ye made 30,000 words.
This is also due to the fact that the keyboard friction is overheated, causing the white night to have to adjust the speed.
Otherwise, 100,000 words an hour is not impossible.
"Upload!"
Bai Ye twisted his neck, stood up and moved his body, went to the kitchen and opened the refrigerator door, took a can of beer out, opened it with his fingers, took a big sip, and returned to the computer desktop, waiting for the result.
Ten minutes, half an hour, an hour......
"What the hell? This is a classic cool article that has stood the test of time, and it is impossible not to produce fans! β
Bai Ye wondered:
"Is this not the case?"
Grass!
Waste of labor's time!
I knew it wouldn't work, so I used this time to play with supermodels and female stars.
Bai Ye kicked the computer desk in frustration.
I just wanted to turn off the computer and go out to find a few young ladies to make trouble for a while.
"Huh?"
Bai Ye suddenly saw that the page had become an irregular online website.
I guess I kicked that kick and accidentally moved the mouse and keyboard.
"Hmm......"
Bai Ye pondered for a moment, but decided to go in first to investigate.
Well, it's looking at it with a critical eye.
If this website is too irregular, then he will report it easily, so as not to pollute the children's minds with these dirty things.
I watched it for a while......
"What, these things are too low, there is no beginning and end, no true feelings, all open and close. There is a saying that the details determine success or failure, but what about the details here? β
Bai Ye shook his head repeatedly.
"Looks like I'm going to have to open your eyes!"
White Night sex came, rolled up his sleeves, and re-registered a pen name of "no umbrella after rain" on this website.
The next step is to create the work.
At this point, Bai Ye was hesitating again, and there were many classic works in his mind, what should he write?
The direct copy of the big horn is not good, and some localized transformation is also needed.
Bai Ye lit a cigarette, thought for a long time, and finally started writing:
"Tom's high school grades weren't great......"