37. Please sing

"Poof!" Chen Miao almost couldn't hold back his laughter, but he wouldn't make a second mistake if he had already made it.

Last time, I watched the excitement and saw myself in, and I was almost cleaned by Li Yangyang's pit.

In front of the cautious Li Yangyang, you really can't laugh at him to your face.

This thing holds a grudge more than himself.

However, what Dong Xinheng said was really funny, and it sounded like his Chen Miao's pseudonym "Li Yang" was not a hit on the street.

Thousands of chases and below are all hitting the streets, and nine out of ten in the entire online literature industry are hitting the streets.

Although there are tens of billions of readers in the world, only 0.2 percent of them have gotten rid of the title of hitting the streets.

Others, even in the name of the author, are essentially just bad money.

You can't be a god without a book of a thousand chases, this is the bottom line of a god.

After reaching this bottom line, the work is eligible to be selected by the god list.

So this bottom line is also the dividing line between the street and the big guy.

If you don't meet this minimum standard, you want to change the world with your work?

Because of the presence of the Imperial Spirit, Li Yangyang's purpose of pretending to be forced was to pursue the Imperial Spirit, he just wanted to brush up on his favorability, and now it was naturally his turn to perform.

"Dong Xinheng, they are all like-minded people, everyone is just communicating, it's not right for you to say that. Li Yangyang's expression was confident, but his words were very humble.

God is a fellow believer, why don't you just call your Taoist friend and have a dream?

Chen Miao vomited in his heart, but his face showed ten percent enthusiasm, he got up and held Li Yangyang's hand and said gratefully: "Thank you Li Yang's seniors for coming and guiding." ”

These words gave Li Yangyang face, and also gave Dong Xinheng a step, and everyone was happy.

The next atmosphere was lively, Li Yangyang seemed to have the intention of establishing authority but not intending to offend people.

He knew that everyone had complaints, although he was late, but after a while, the owner of the barbecue restaurant at the entrance of the school personally pushed a cart in, and it was full of all kinds of barbecue.

"Everyone is hungry, I'm sorry, I just ordered food and was delayed, so I came late. ”

Li Yangyang is really generous, and he directly invites everyone to eat skewers! You must know that there are more than 100 people.

This apology is full of sincerity, and it reflects financial resources, and it also perfectly explains why he was late.

It turned out to buy barbecue for everyone!

Everyone was waiting for him, and they originally had a grudge against him, but after the skewer appeared, this resentment immediately disappeared, and even some of it turned into a good impression and understanding.

The fruit drink prepared by Chen Miao for everyone has become a side dish for barbecue at this time.

Just like at this time, standing next to Li Yangyang, who was extremely dazzling in the crowd, Chen Miao also became a supporting role.

But he doesn't get angry, he doesn't eat for nothing, and it's a fool to have a boss treat and not eat.

Let alone...... His original purpose today was to set up a stage for Li Yangyang to sing.

Family...... But the boss.

It's so generous, you have to be satisfied, isn't it?

Dong Xinheng enthusiastically distributed skewers for Li Yangyang, and seeing that Yu Lingling was standing in place and did not move, Chen Miao also walked over and grabbed a few skewers of mutton skewers from the car and handed them to her: "Eat, people are treated, don't eat for nothing." ”

Yu Lingling was a little congested, she didn't take the mutton skewers, but pulled Chen Miao to the corner of the activity room and asked, "Do you really believe that he is Li Yang?"

"How don't you believe it. Li Yang, Li Yangyang, it's obvious. Chen Miao tore off half of the skewers of mutton in one bite and replied vaguely, with a bulging mouth in his mouth.

"You!" Yu Ling was in a hurry, she wanted to say more, but Chen Miao broke free from her and happily went to Li Yangyang's side.

Yu Lingling is still organizing the vocabulary, and Chen Miao's people are gone.

Stomping her foot hard, she hated iron a little bit.

She wanted to tell Chen Miao that Li Yangyang didn't look like she was here to communicate and write, but like she was here to comfort the masses.

But Han criticized Chen Miao now with a bottle of Coke, and he and Li Yangyang are staggered.

What kind of platform did he take the initiative to set up for Li Yangyang!

Yu Lingling angrily pulled a chair and sat in the corner of the activity room sulking.

Recently, the author's status has risen like a rocket, and now these children are really not worried about being scolded if they don't come home as soon as they get home from school, and they eat until nearly seven o'clock before no one makes trouble.

Li Yangyang had already taken the opportunity to get acquainted with many members of the society at this time, and he was reserved and silent.

To put it bluntly, the Linhai Society has only been established for less than two weeks, and the familiar face is already an acquaintance.

Many people gathered around Li Yangyang and asked him why he could code words so fast, Li Yangyang couldn't respond to eight mouthfuls, but responded with a smile and did not answer.

Seeing that the time was almost up, Chen Miao stepped forward a few steps forward and pushed away the people around Li Yangyang, enthusiastically pulled Li Yangyang to stand on the rostrum, and scolded with a smile: "What do you say about surrounding people like this, forgetting what you are doing today? Now I invite Li Yang Dashen to talk to you about writing skills, everyone applauds and welcomes!"

"Oh~oh~" Warm applause rang out, and everyone really admired this predecessor who updated more than 30,000 times a day.

It's very difficult for others to get three or four thousand yards a day, but he is good, doing the job of vice president of the student union and going to school, and he is easily ten times that of others.

Everyone wanted to hear about his writing experience, especially Chen Miao, who was very enthusiastic about shooting, and his hands were red.

Li Yangyang smiled confidently, raised his hands and pressed down, and the audience immediately fell silent.

Tsk, this control is awesome!

Chen Miao didn't care, after drinking the Coke in his hand, he lost the jar and replaced it with a bottle of coconut milk, pinching the coconut milk bottle and looking at the high-spirited Li Yangyang on the stage with a smile.

His attitude made Yu Lingling dislike it again, but this was Chen Miao's home field, so he still had to save some face.

So it's not convenient for her to yell at him directly outside, so she can only wait until she gets home.

Chen Miao knew that Li Yangyang had been writing books for ten years, and he was afraid that he didn't even have an account in the Apocalypse system.

It's also fun to see how this kind of pure novice makes up 30,000 a day.

Thinking of this, Chen Miao picked up a single sofa, found the best viewing angle and sat down comfortably next to Yu Lingling.

Sit down.

Look!

Seeing that Li Yangyang had seen a big scene, he saw that everyone in the audience was waiting for him to speak seriously, and smiled lightly: "Everyone is so formal, it's embarrassing, it's all classmates to relax." ”

As soon as these words came out, the solemn atmosphere was much more relaxed, and Dong Xinheng also took the lead and sat directly on the ground.

Seven or eight members of the society who had a good relationship with Dong Xinheng also sat down with him.

Hehe, the role division is quite professional, Chen Miao quietly watched the changes.

Seeing that his words had an effect, Li Yangyang smiled, and then scratched his head slightly embarrassed, and a shy smile appeared on his face at the same time: "I have to admit something, 30,000 a day, I can't do it." ”

The audience was in an uproar.