Ding Yang returned home and turned on the computer again.

Candleblade message, the novel will be officially on the shelves tomorrow.

On a brand new day, Ding Yang broke out early.

"Grass, what's the matter?"

"There are actually testimonials on the shelves, love love."

"It's on the shelves, congratulations."

"Brothers and sisters, what are you waiting for, we can't be idle, right?"

Suddenly, the pages of the book were red, and the red streamers flashed and flashed.

Hengxin's editorial department, each group is around the computer to predict whether the new theme novel can really pass the test of readers, only data can explain everything.

"Is this the most exciting and explosive operation in history?"

"The testimonials on the shelves are written like this, and I don't know if the rest of the writers will be angry, but I'm angry anyway."

"Readers aren't necessarily going to buy it, too...... Grass. ”

"Look at the end, 50,000 words are updated every day, do you want to be a tentacle monster?"

"I don't think it's very lofty, as the first book of fantasy with a new theme on the whole network."

Ding Yang wrote a lot of blood, and all the editors and authors went crazy, and the readers were mad.

"Say we're hateful, don't vote to eat for nothing, we're obviously spicy and cute......"

"Haha, there are many authors who have published a single chapter, openly and secretly satirizing that the world's first handsome is not as handsome as them."

"I'll tell you secretly, I heard that the editorial department's face is green."

"I really want to see how handsome he really is right now, and he can be narcissistic to this extent."

When the candle blade saw it, it was already too late, his face twitched, and he contacted Ding Yang as soon as possible.

"50,000 words a day, are you serious?"

"yes, this book is 5.3 million words, and I don't have that much time to spend on it."

“！！！” Candle Blade ...... I was shocked, almost all of the current authors are more than one million words, and at most about two million words will be completed, but you told me to write five million words.

pattern, pattern is big.

"Looking at the data on the shelves, if it's good, your contract is estimated to change."

Candleblade was extremely speechless, and in only half a month, the contract was about to be raised.

He admonished Ding Yang to keep a low profile and provoke the author and readers to do something.

Ding Yang sent a white-eyed expression, and Candleblade looked at this expression, and it felt extremely unreal for a while.

Candleblade said, "This is ...... What do you mean? ”

"I've kept a low profile, and I didn't let you reveal the information."

It's really low-key, haven't you seen what I'm going to face?

I didn't know if the editors in my group had other groups, so I asked them several times.

The candleblade tightened his face and went down the line.

Holding his cheeks, he looked at Ding Yang's testimonials on the shelves, and didn't say a word.

"It's been so long since the book was published, you readers are really hateful, you don't vote for the recommendation, all the white prostitutes are white and fat, the male is strong, and the mother is beautiful."

"And you in front of you, you are reluctant to click when you pass by, it's you, where else to look, the more you look, the uglier it becomes, only by clicking will you become handsome."

"Let me tell you, I am the most handsome in the world, no matter how wide your eyes are, it is useless, anyway, I am not handsome."

"Next, I want to thank Candleblade Dada, it was he who was confused by my handsomeness and found me, so that I could release more handsomeness, devote myself to my novels and give back to the loveliest of you, of course, fellow authors go away, and you will not be affected by becoming handsome."

“……”

"The novel is already 300,000 words, and it is already fat, and it can be slaughtered."

"Set yourself a small goal, 50,000 words a day, come on, Ollie give."

There are all kinds of flowers, and the candle blade is called a tearful eye.

What kind of fairy author did I receive?,Narcissist.,Tentacle monster.,But the book is really good.,The more you read it, the more addictive it becomes.。

"I'll go, there are more testimonials on the shelves than there are subscriptions to the first chapter on the shelves, rub, he actually made a paid testimonial." Candleblade finally found out.

He was dumbfounded, and the entire editorial office fell silent.

After all the authors published a single chapter, the more they read it, the worse it became, why did the number of fans seem to be more?

"Ding, congratulations on my fat, my cuteness, and my supreme, fans are worth 1,000,000."

"Ding, congratulations on Wen Haojiu becoming the supreme, fans are worth 1,000,000."

"Ding, congratulations to Dust Huiyang for becoming the Supreme, fans are worth 1,000,000."

The four supreme gods of Hengxin were also watching the excitement, and they were stunned at this time.

The whole web novel didn't have the first fan supreme, and now it has.

The autumn wind is unharmed, the little monk is dreaming, the sword intent is nameless, and the four supreme gods are staring at each other, and their eyes are full of incredulity.

Who else? Who else?

None of them were.

Eat one's heart out? I can't be jealous at this moment.

Not a level at all?

The editor-in-chief of Hengxin notified the editor-in-chief of Drunken Shrimp as soon as possible, and Drunken Shrimp notified the candleblade and intensified efforts to build momentum for Doupo.

A gathering place for all authors of the fiction site, Asuka Forum.

The whole forum was full of chickens and dogs, Qiming and Hanhai and various small websites were all blindfolded, looking at the novels discussed in the forum and the promotion of books, they collectively closed their mouths and quickly went offline in an instant, and went to discuss with the editor.

"Boss, the server is dying."

"What?"

"It's smoking."

A large number of readers poured in from Hengxin, there was no hottest, only explosive, and Ding Yang single-handedly overturned the server.

Cui Yan, the boss of Hengxin, clenched his palms and waved his hand, "I'll give you a minute, if you can't fix it in a minute, get out." ”

"Yes, Judge Cui, no...... Boss. ”

Judge Cui opened his shrewd and shining eyes, keep him, he must be kept well, and other websites cannot be given a chance.

Hengxin was busy, but Ding Yang was idle.

Rubbing his hands, another 50,000 words arrived.

Go downstairs, distract, hang your voice.

"Yo, the big star is out." Wu Meili quipped.

"Aunt Wu, please spare me." Ding Yang smiled bitterly.

"Haha, Xiaoding, why didn't I see you downstairs in the morning, it's evening."

"I'm busy."

Next to the small bridge in the pond, there is also a pavilion, where Ding Yang hangs his throat every day.

In addition to them, there are also people at a table playing mahjong, as well as nagging old people with children.

"Aunt Wu, don't you all like to dance?"

"Dancing?"

"Yes."

Wu Meili thought for a while and said, "Those are all young and young, we old people go to jump, it's not like words." ”

"Aunt Wu, wait, I'll call someone over, you can be the audience to see if it's good to listen to, and if it's good to learn."

"Yes, you have to."

Ding Yang called Wei Xiaotian, Wei Xiaotian said resentfully, "I'm busy, why are you calling me over?" ”

"There's a song that needs you to dance with me."

"What song?" Wei Xiaotian's eyes lit up.

"Little Apple."

Wei Xiaotian changed into a nondescript outfit in Ding Yang's laughter, all of which were cut from Ding Yang's old clothes, which looked very funny.

"You're still laughing at me, you look at what you're wearing, like an eggplant."

"It's much better, fat man, your yellow hat is very handsome, handsome like a wilting old cucumber."

Wei Xiaotian knot, a red hat and a yellow hat, what kind of trouble is this?

Wu Meili has already prepared the speaker equipment, she loves to listen to Huangmei Opera, and she has been buying it for many years.

Ding Yang plugged in the magic disk, and the demonic voice came out.