On Saturday, a rain shower hit Linda, washing away the sweltering heat that had been raging for days.

The automatic reply system made by Sunai has started to run on the website, and the test effect is not bad, the keyword trigger is very accurate, and the repetition rate of the rainbow fart is not high, and there are already six or seven points like a real person.

Jiang Qin specially threw the URL to Cao Guangyu, didn't tell him about the robot, just asked him to try to post the feeling, and the more he played this dogecoin, the more he felt that he was a dragon and phoenix among people.

"Lao Jiang, it's so interesting for you to give me this website, it's really fun!"

Cao Guangyu was facing the computer he had just bought at this time, and the keyboard in his hand was crackling, and he was so happy that he flew up.

Jiang Qin turned around quietly: "What's interesting?" ”

"This is the first time I've pretended to be forced online, and it's the first time I've met so many people who agree with me, and there is even a girl who says she adores me, and sure enough, it's gold that will shine, but they don't know at all, I'm just pretending to be shallow, and I haven't used any strength at all!"

“？？？？”

Jiang Qin secretly logged in to the administrator's background and took a look, and found that this product had created a series of continuous stickers by himself, called my unpretentious rich second-generation life, all kinds of pretenses.

posted his own Nokia 5230, with the text is really rubbish, no wonder it sells for 3,000 yuan so cheaply, it can't be compared with the Rittal I have used.

Then he sent a BMW 5 series network map, saying that he would buy a car after military training, and he hesitated between the BBC, and his family asked him to buy a Porsche in one step, but he felt that this was a bit too high-profile, and he was afraid that the image was not close to the people.

These few posts triggered a whole bunch of keywords, resulting in a continuous stream of rainbow farts from the post bot.

What brother is so handsome, I envy my brother's life, my brother is brilliant, it must be a writer, Cao Guangyu was beaten by a fart, and kept replying to the robot, triggering the keyword again, and getting a new round of rainbow fart.

After such a circle, Cao Guangyu felt as if he had found the meaning of life.

Ren Ziqiang looked at it with envy in the back, but this webpage is currently only available on PC, and he can't help but feel sorry for it.

"The people here speak so nicely, Lao Jiang, when will the wap version be launched, I also want to play."

"Come on, tomorrow and the day after tomorrow."

Jiang Qin looked at these two goods, and sighed a little in his heart, saying that my small dormitory actually has two talents at the same time, and I can talk so hi with the automatic reply, invincible, really fucking invincible.

However, this also proves that I am right, and automatic replies can indeed cause a certain degree of false prosperity, which can produce excellent results with very few users in the early stage.

At ten o'clock in the afternoon, the showers continued to stop, and the temperature plummeted, and it was very comfortable to be cool and cool.

Jiang Qin was rubbing his socks, and suddenly received an email from Yao Yanling of the Literary Club in his mailbox, and after opening it, there was a novel called "Lonely City", which was probably the story of a girl with autism who was admitted to a key university with the encouragement of the whole class.

In the first 10,000 words, Senior Sister Yao Yanling used the full narration writing mode to describe how lonely this girl was, and even wrote a sentence that she even exuded the smell of loneliness on her eyelashes.

Ten dollars for a thousand words, and that ten thousand words is a hundred dollars.

And you want to make me a hundred dollars?

Why don't I call the police?!

It's a scam!

"Senior sister, the writing is really good, even a layman like me feels a kind of loneliness."

"Thank you for your praise, then let's say a thousand words and ten yuan, count me cheap for you."

"But senior sister, I'm a vulgar and low-level website, and I can't include such high-end works."

"What do you mean?"

"Can you change the theme, don't write inspirational literature, write something vulgar and bloody, what polyamorous, a third party or something, we love to watch it."

"Junior brother, you don't understand literature at all, I guess I'm looking at the wrong person!"

Yao Yanling replied to him, and then the avatar turned gray, obviously offline.

Jiang Qin felt that there was nothing to say, his website, like Weibo, took the path of fragmented reading, and it was the icing on the cake to see a novel, but it didn't hurt if it didn't.

It's just that he is a little worried, Yao Yanling is the president of the Literature Club after all, if this incident affects the contribution of the Literature Club, what should he do about the content of his website, he can't just rely on Cao Guangyu's pretending to be posted, right?

But what he didn't expect was that Dong Wenhao called him half an hour later, saying that the first batch of manuscripts had come out and wanted him to see if it would work, so Jiang Qin changed his clothes and came to the East School in a tossing and turn.

"I accidentally crossed the line with my girlfriend, what should I do?" 》

"My boyfriend graduated first, recording the whole process from long-distance relationship to breakup"

"The first time I went to a hotel with my girlfriend, I didn't know whether to say something or not"

"My ex-boyfriend has a cold, I'm going to take care of it, and now I'm going to break up with me?" 》

"What is the experience of falling in love with a school girl, absolutely real! 》

There were a total of 20 manuscripts submitted by the Literary Society, and after Jiang Qin's careful review, only eight were qualified.

Dong Wenhao felt that his face was a little unbearable, and he explained vigorously that it was the first time for everyone to take over such a writing task, and the familiarity was not enough, and the approval rate in the future would definitely get higher and higher.

Jiang Qin waved his hand and said it was okay, then took out one hundred and fifty yuan from his wallet and handed it to Dong Wenhao.

"Aren't these eight the only ones that are qualified? Six dollars for an article, forty-eight is enough. ”

"The first delivery, whether it is good or not, I want it all, in order to mobilize their enthusiasm, as soon as they reach out to see the money, they will think that I am very generous as a boss, and your appeal in the community can be stronger, and it will be easier to do things in the future."

Dong Wenhao took the money, his expression was a little complicated: "Brother, your family is in business, right?" ”

Jiang Qin stuffed his wallet into his pocket: "No, I'm just a handsome guy with a mediocre background." ”

“……”

Dong Wenhao stuffed the money into his pocket, hesitated for a long time, and then spoke: "Senior Sister Yanling has been saying with a black face today that you don't understand literature, is there something wrong with the novel?" ”

"It's not a big problem, the novel is okay, it's all beautiful Chinese characters, but it's not good to look at when combined, and it's really weird." Jiang Qin shrugged.

"And does your website still accept novels?"

"I want to accept it, but it's too little written, and I'm doing business, not charity."

Dong Wenhao hesitated, and took out another manuscript from his schoolbag: "Then how about you look at this, can you accept it?" ”

Jiang Qin took it and looked at it suspiciously, the title of the book was "You Are the Color of Fireworks in the World", and after opening it and looking at it twice, he unconsciously frowned: "It's a bit level, it's very cool, and the taste is very good, who wrote this, why did you hide it?" ”

"A former member of the club is called Shi Miaomiao."

"Before?"

"I was scolded by Senior Sister Yanling for quitting the club, saying that her words have no aura, so she shouldn't waste time here."

"Seven thousand words, let her promise to update it every day, the copyright of the novel belongs to me, and I will accept it if I promise."

As he was talking, the door of the activity room of the literary club was suddenly pushed open, Yao Yanling walked in from outside the door, and was slightly stunned when she saw Jiang Qin, and then ignored him directly with a black face.

She still had a very good impression of Jiang Qin before, but now, in her eyes, Jiang Qin is just an ordinary man who doesn't understand literature.

Yao Yanling picked up a pair of colored flags from the right side of the activity room, and then went out again without looking back.

"Don't mind, Senior Sister is like this, she never allows others to deny her works." Dong Wenhao couldn't help but explain for Yao Yanling.

Jiang Qin waved his hand: "Senior sister is admirable for people with dreams, unlike me, who only has a few stinky money." ”

“……”