Um?

pen name?

Everyone was slightly stunned. Is the pen name awesome?

They really didn't look closely.

Click Zhu Xian, the pseudonym below is, uh...'I am really y'?!

Damn it!

Everyone thought they had read it wrong, rubbed their eyes, looked closely and actually called this!

"Awesome! Do you think this is hype or is it really a y?"

"This is going to be awesome! Y is here to write a novel!"

"No wonder "Zhu Xian" is so good-looking, it turns out to be y!"

"The author is really stupid. He is so arrogant and cool name that he is sensational! Aren't he afraid of being ridiculed by the crowd?"

...

For a moment, the comment section became more lively.

Ye Lingchen finished his day's morning exercises, had breakfast prepared by Zhang Yunxi, and took a bus to the Beijing Sports Bureau.

On the road, when he was free, Ye Lingchen took out his cell phone and started watching the pk results of "Zhu Xian".

From cheese, I know that pk seems to be a very important part of the new book. Judging from his own literary level, the results of "Zhu Xian" pk should not be too bad.

Enter the writer's backstage.

Ye Lingchen was slightly stunned. This comment section had already exploded, and the reward list was all red!

Especially Long Aotian and Dugu Ritian, they kept giving rewards, and they all gave large rewards. And it seemed that both of them had tempers. They were also cool and provocative while giving rewards. They were awesome.

Below, there were even a large number of worship voices, and they all looked up to these two local tyrants.

In the end, Dugu Ritian seemed to have won the victory, and he was at the top of the reward list with confidence, and finally changed his name to Dugu Qiubai, which was extremely terrible.

In addition, my data has also changed greatly, and my collection and recommendation tickets have become ten times the original one! This is only one night!

Shocked! I didn't expect that the pk recommendation is so awesome!

However, in addition to this, Ye Lingchen's brows were also deeply frowning. There were also many bad reviews mixed in a lot of positive reviews, and the scolding was extremely unpleasant.

"Dog brush, idiot, write your fucking book!"

"What shit is written? The author hasn't graduated from elementary school!"

"This book is simply a piece of shit. People who are mentally retarded are better than him. Can this book be the first in the new book list? A joke!"

"This is a bad book. Don't click it, it's so irritating!"

...

These comments are very poisonous. Although Ye Lingchen knew that this group of people was deliberately black, he was inevitably a little confused.

The novel I wrote was a novel I spent on my own efforts and then sat in front of the computer, typing it out word by word. It was hard for ordinary people to imagine. It was like my own child, but it was maliciously slandered by others at this time.

It’s like my efforts are denied, my efforts are ridiculed, and it’s really not easy to write novels.

If you don’t like it, don’t read it. If you want to read it with in-depth and literary talent, you can read Chinese books, what novels do you read?

Some comments are no longer just cursing books, but also starting to attack personally. If someone scolds them for no reason, it will be unpleasant for anyone to do so.

Moreover, it’s only free so far! If you don’t want to watch it, you can ignore it. What’s the point of insulting it?!

Didi!

The QQ avatar flashes, and a QQ message pops up.

The source is Kikishita Pheasant.

"Big Boss, your PK scores are so amazing that you can definitely become a god in one book!"

"It's okay, there's a lot of curses." Ye Lingchen said modestly: "I have read your book, it's pretty good."

"You are too modest, I can't compare with you." Kinoshita Keisui continued: "You don't have to pay attention to those scoldings, they are all wailing. If you click on their comments and records, you will find that no matter what book they have, they will scold them."

"It's really weird." Ye Lingchen replied.

"This group of people is definitely not very good in real life. They can't summarize the reasons when they see others succeed. If they don't work hard, they don't want to see others work hard. Apart from being jealous, they are jealous. They are eager to scold you and can't write them, and they will fail! Haven't you noticed that they don't even mention the content of the book, and they probably haven't even read the book!"

That's true. If readers don't like any plot, they can make suggestions in the comment section, and it is impossible to insult so unpleasant.

Kimura Keisuki has seen too many things in the online literature circle. It’s not surprising that she is obviously scolded and is very experienced. “And many people who curse people are probably the trumpet of a certain author. You are his competitor and want to scold you out. Your book is very good. Don’t be affected. I will continue to chase you!”

"Yeah, thank you!" Ye Lingchen said with a smile.

The Yuewen contract signing group was also in an uproar, and they all @ Ye Lingchen, congratulations to his new book on its popularity.

Even some editors stood up and said that Ye Lingchen wrote well and continued to keep it.

After ripping the eggs in the group for a while, pretending to behave, the Beijing Gymnasium has arrived.

The gymnasium is very atmospheric and is divided into various types of sports, running, swimming, fitness, table tennis and badminton, etc.

The outer part is very large and open to ordinary citizens. Ye Lingchen followed President Zhang's instructions and walked into the gymnasium.

At the same time, inside the gymnasium, the location of the Beijing Basketball Association.

Zhang He was blushing and arguing with another old man about something.

The old man looked white-bearded and gray-haired, but he looked very old, but he was full of energy. He was also blushing and arguing with Zhang He.

As for both sides of these two people, more than a dozen people were wearing red basketball uniforms, silently lowering their heads and silently, looking like I couldn't hear anything.

"Zhang He! You're just going to piss me off! Do you know what you're doing? I shouldn't have handed the president to your hands at the beginning. I'm so angry, I'm so angry!" The old man breathed rapidly, his voice was full of energy, and he said angrily.

"Teacher, don't be excited first. Please listen to my explanation to you, okay?" Zhang He said with a wry smile.

"Explanation? Explain it just a big deal!" The old man slapped the paper in his hand on the table, making a shocking sound, "Look at what you wrote on it?! Is this a contract? Is this a contract that our basketball association can sign?!"

Speaking of this, the old man was obviously extremely angry and pointed at Zhang He, his fingers trembling, "You said! Is he a relative of you? You forced him to come in and have a free meal in the country?! Corruption! Corruption! I am all in my body, and what I hate the most is corruption! I have been vain for my lifetime of reputation. How could I teach a student like you?!"

Zhang He was scolded so much that he was so embarrassed that he was so embarrassed.

He was also feeling distressed. He had made an appointment with Ye Lingchen to sign a contract today, but who knew that the former president, his teacher, had come to conduct a surprise inspection on a whim. When he saw Zhang He and Ye Lingchen's contract, he almost passed away and his high blood pressure rose sharply.

This old man never thought about this kind of contract in his life. This is the sports bureau raising an idle person who is waiting to die!

"Teacher, it's not what you think. This person was something I asked for. If I didn't use such a contract, no one would join." President Zhang explained.

"What?!"
Chapter completed!