First Divorce Forced To Become a Full-time Artist

  Chapter 61 Isn’t this the book he rejected before?

  In an instant, the entire editorial department was silent.

   Then.

   "I'll go to your uncle's Fei Zihao, and he will order 15,000 points. You the **** tell me you are broken?"

   "I was scared to death. I thought you were **** broken."

   "Fortunately you came out, otherwise the big bun in my hand will hit you."

  The editors who suppressed the ghost blowing the lantern to win directly yelled, but the excitement could not be concealed in their tone.

  And the group of people on Lin Dong's side stared at each other with big eyes. You look at me and I look at you.

   "Did I get it wrong just now?"

   "How many points did Fei Zihao say about the ghost blowing the lamp?"

   "I seem to have heard it wrong. What I heard was that I ordered 15,000 points."

   "What I heard was also an order for 15,000 points."

   "But how is it possible? High orders of 16,000 and 15,000 will be ordered. Isn't anyone looking at piracy?"

  They talked in low voices, as if to prove that there was an auditory hallucination.

  Of course the most impactful of these people is Lin Dong.

  Lin Dong stood up and ran to Fei Zihao's side with a stride. After pulling away two people with his hands, he moved his head to the computer, his eyes fixed on a bunch of data on the computer.

  Number of first chapter subscriptions: 16 thousand; average number of chapter subscriptions: 15 thousand.

  Sure enough, it is really fifteen thousand!

   "How can it be higher than "Li Geer", how is this possible! It is just a suspense book!"

  Lin Dong muttered to himself, his eyes were incredible.

  Looking at Lin Dong's flat expression, Fei Zihao's heart was refreshed!

  When Fei Zihao saw this book for the first time, Fei Zihao thought it was a good book, a great book! However, no one recognized him, and even cast a contemptuous look at Fei Zihao.

  Now, he finally used facts to prove himself fiercely.

  Fei Zihao stood up, looked up at Lin Dong's mouth, and then glanced at everyone:

   "The suspense channel is not impossible to publish good books."

   "I hope that the entire editorial department can give suspense some opportunities. Without a chance, where are the good books coming from!?"

  Fei Zihao sternly installed a force in front of all the editors in the entire editorial department.

   Pretending to be so happy in his heart.

  In a rush.

  If Fei Zihao usually said these things, he would be greeted with outright contempt and contempt.

  But now the results are here. They are the Xuanyuan Divine Sword and the Taixu Divine Armor. Who would dare to say a little more! ?

  After finishing speaking, Fei Zihao smiled again and turned to look at the greasy uncle on the History Channel: "Uncle, ready to collect money and share it!"

The sentence    brought back the full atmosphere.

  The editors who supported the Ghost Blowing Lantern rushed to Uncle Greasy to share the money with excitement.

  The editors who supported Li Geer sat down one by one, looking at the computer intently, as if the situation had nothing to do with them.

"Liu Xiang'er, you pay a thousand yuan for "Li Ge'er" to pay the bill." Uncle Greasy shouted, and then a little girl in a white coat stood up with a grumble mouth and walked up angrily. Uncle Greasy, took out his mobile phone and swept a thousand yuan for the uncle.

  After scanning, the little girl didn't forget to glance at Lin Dong. It's just that his eyes are very complicated, resentful and annoyed...like Lin Dong is a scumbag.

   "Sun Quan, two thousand yuan."

   "Zhang Ziran, two thousand yuan."

  Uncle Greasy said a name, and one of the editors stood up dissatisfied, and had to keep his promise to give the money to Uncle Greasy.

  Every time they paid the greasy uncle, they never forgot to give Lin Dong a stern look.

   Now there is nothing more speechless than Lin Dong.

"Who the **** provoke me! Are you trying to win "Li Ge'er" to win against Lao Tzu? You are going to win the money. You probably won't be happy one by one. Now you lose one by one and stare at me." Lin Dong hated. Swearing hatefully.

  These people are too social!

  Does not involve profit or money, one by one, he pours himself coffee and gives himself a good book. Now that's it for losing money.

   "Lin Dong, five thousand yuan." Uncle Greasy continued to shout.

   "Grass!" Lin Dong stood up and cursed, and then stared at Fei Zihao who was watching a movie in the distance, but he still walked over to scan the QR code and pay.

  After all the money was collected, Uncle Greasy began to pay the editors of "Ghost Blowing Lantern" according to the proportion.

   Few people suppress ghosts and blow lights, so one by one earns a lot of money. Fei Zihao, in particular, received 12 thousand straight for even his original win, which was almost enough for his three-month salary. The smile on his face was not to mention happier.

   After paying the money and returning to his seat, Lin Dong became more and more angry.

  Obviously, "Li Geer" catches up with a high reading, why are all orders less than "Ghost Blowing Lantern"?

  Lin Dong wanted to find out, he clicked on the page of "Li Geer", and then turned to the book review area.

   "The new chapter is disgusting. I don't want to spend money to read it. Just book it first."

  "Only 10,000 characters were updated when it was released. Who do you look down on? The next door Ghost Blowing Lantern updated 20,000 characters."

   "Although you are a big star, you can update it as soon as you come to write a web post. Look at piracy and go to piracy."

   "The plot of the ghost blowing lantern next door is just the climax, brothers, go to see the ghost blowing lantern."

  The entire book review area is all scolding "Li Geer" and Su Yuqi. In addition to scolding, there are people blowing lights and advertising to ghosts.

Lin Dong sighed: "Online text is web text, and update speed and clarity are the most important. In terms of update speed, Su Yuqi is a big star, and the book is written casually, two or three thousand words a day. "

   "In terms of the plot, the climax of "Ge Er Li" happened to be a bit abusive. Although I was looking forward to it, I didn't feel cool, so the readers all went to watch the pirated version."

  After reading the comments, Lin Dong suddenly realized.

  He took a complicated look in the direction of Uncle Greasy, because the person who organized the bet this time was Uncle Greasy.

   "Sure enough, **** is still hot!"

  ……

  In the afternoon, Lin Dong had just reviewed the book, and he received a message from Fan Qifa from the Operations Department: "Come to the Operations Department."

  Lin Dong was a little puzzled, did Fan Qi also participate in this bet?

  Lin Dong pushed open the door of the operation department nervously, only to see Fan Qi shook his head and sighed: “The "Swordsman Supreme" you arranged is temporarily unavailable in Sanjiang, so it is arranged for another book."

Lin Dong was stunned, and then asked: "The martial arts channel Sanjiang has fixed three recommended positions. I reported to three people this week. Why did I arrange it for other books? Other channels should not be eligible to grab our martial arts channel. Seat right?"

  Fan Qi finished chewing the Kepic in his mouth, and said to Lin Dong, “No, I replaced it with another martial arts book. But it’s not our reading novel.”

  Lin Dong was surprised: "Is it a channel book!?"

"Yes! Langlang Novels!" Fan Qi nodded helplessly: "The editor-in-chief of Langlang Novels seems to have a lot of expectations for this book, so after accessing the Reading Novels website, he said hello to our editor-in-chief. The editor-in-chief asked me to arrange a Sanjiang for it, so this is no way."

   Hearing these words, Lin Dong also recognized: "Okay, there is no way. The channels of Langlang Novel Network are all the former platinum gods, and I also recognize them for their occupation of Sanjiang."

  "Not a platinum god, but a newcomer."

   "How is it possible! Didn't the agreement say that Langlang Novel Network can only deliver five books a year? It should be Huo'er's new book?"

   "No, it was written by a tomato and potato, and the title of the book is "Fights Breaking the Sky"."

   Fight to break the sky.

  When Lin Dong heard these four words, he was stunned for a moment, his expression was obviously a little flustered: "Fights Break the Sky? Which book? Brother Qi, you show me."

  Fan Qi rubbed his hand holding the potato chips on his clothes, and when his hands were not greasy, he picked up the mouse for some operation, and the page about fighting against the sky appeared on the computer screen.

  Lin Dong looked at the computer screen.

  "Fights Break the Sphere"

  "This is the world of vindictive spirit, there is no fancy magic, and some are just the vindictive spirit that multiplies to the peak!"

  Seeing this brief introduction, Lin Dong was in the same place as if he was confused.

  Isn’t this the book I rejected two months ago! ! ? ?

  (End of this chapter)