Tang Zhun was a little envious of Wang Dashi at this moment. How evil is the other party’s talent? What can he feel if he is piled up with mechanical and rigid words? It’s too strong.

“…”

Looking at Tang Zhun's reply, Wang Dasha, no, Wang Jiyang first made an ellipsis and said, "No, no, Wen Da, a little bit of a word. This is simply for the help you give me, wait, Wen Da."

After saying that, Wang Dasha disappeared.

Tang Zhun waited for more than ten minutes and had not yet waited for the opposite side. Instead, editor Canghai popped up again, "I'll go, Wendao Shen, what are you doing? Come again?"

It's really coming again.

Qianwan Piaohong appeared again, shaking the entire set sail again.

For a second generation of a big chaebol in a provincial-level metropolis, or a guy with the only son in his family, he was suffering from billions of wealth and was already suffering from AIDS. His darkness suddenly recovered. What do you think of giving 200,000 to 300,000 yuan to pay? That's nothing.

This is more than just a few.

Now Wang Jiyang regards Tang Zhun as a first-class immortal god. A second-generation wealthy like them is naturally superior to ordinary people, and a god who can easily control the power of fire and burn and kill viruses in his body?

Young Master Wang was just about to bow to him.

It would be worth it if you could make such an immortal with hundreds of thousands of dollars.

“Um…”

Looking at the editor Canghai's obvious tone, Tang Zhun also knew something from that voice. After reading the book review area, he was still speechless and could only go back to Canghai and disappeared with a word of unkempt.

In fact, his Penguin account began to explode. Not only did Mr. Wang send various messages, but the authors in the group just now, even if they didn't add friends, they were still bounced through private chats, almost popping his computer to the screen.

"I'm so drunk. I'm still worried about living expenses when I woke up. Now I'm fine."

"Even if half of the reward is taken away by Qihang, I can still get more than 100,000? Have you become rich?"

"I'm dizzy. If someone finds out my identity, would you suspect that I'm taking bribes? My father in this life is a serious member of the city standing committee. The old man who will not be implicated will be examined, right?"

…………

Tang Zhun was both surprised and happy, and it was a mess for a long time.

"Enough, don't give me any more rewards."

He didn't even see what the message was sent by Mr. Wang. He replied directly. He was really afraid that he would implicate the old man because of such inexplicable gains. The one in his memory was considered honest.

A young man from the family of a deputy mayor at the Standing Committee level wrote a very bad online article. He suddenly received a reward of 10 million yuan and was speechless. He would be puzzled. What if he continued?

Also in Jiangxia City, Wang Jiyang was stunned in the townhouse study.

“…”

"I understand, Wenda, I won't know for the time being. I listen to you all, but I still have to thank Wenda. It's not that you and I have been ruined in my life. It was because I was sincere just now, and I don't know how to thank you for other ways."

"Don't be angry Wen Da, don't be angry."

...

Giving money to others is also afraid that your own way will make the other party unhappy. This is no one else, but Wang Jiyang is willing to say all this.

Hiv!

His Hiv was cured by the other party within a few minutes. What awesome immortal? It is definitely worth noting that he can only talk about the other party’s identity and knowing it with a word.

"I'm really crazy. Another one is worth ten million? Two million in two days? It's a husky! The god of Tao comes out and asks me to worship!"

"Word to the great god, you must definitely pray for the golden thighs and expose your local tyranny!"

"Damn, this is definitely a joke, just like the title of this book, such a funny title..."

"Kneel at the 890th degree to beg for the local tyrants."

……………………

When Tang Zhun chatted with Young Master Wang again, the urban author group exploded again, after all, this matter was too powerful.

The authors have been in the circle for a long time, and they have seen some friendly rewards. In reality, there are big beauties or little rich people trying to write books. If they are not very good, they can attract the support of real friends.

But in the past, it was at the top of the league leader level, and rewarding hundreds of thousands of set sail coins was enough. That would be great. It would be more than 20 million in two days, and it would be more than 200,000 Grandpa Mao would not be vain.

Not only are there too many authors complaining and marveling in the group, but many of them took the initiative to write a message, hoping to communicate and make fun of it.

Similarly, Zhang Lezhao's editorial number was blown up, and in just a short time, many authors were popping up his window.

"Cang Da? This guy is so cruel, right?"

"It's too dark to dominate the list of 20 million, but the new book dominates the sales list. Could it be that Qi Hang has any agreement signed with the other party? Can you give all the rewards back to the other party?"

"Cangda, can that broken book rise like this? If we really want to get up like this, are we honest writers interested?"

…………

Pop-up windows opened one by one, and Zhang Lezhao looked at the words of these authors, and it was also the boss's helplessness.

This is the world. Even if the truly powerful Huo Shu Hongshu is a joke when it comes to the book.

Even if there are too many old readers who are like the most cute urban master in Galaxy, there will be too many old readers to follow in the new book. At the beginning, there is no word count, various rewards soar, and it will definitely not be as crazy as the current articles.

There are a thousand views on this kind of thing in the eyes of a thousand people.

Some people simply envy and make fun of it. It will be very uncomfortable for someone to read. Some authors are right to ask him. If you want to win the rankings like this, it is too bad for the author who has worked hard to write.

Helplessly, Zhang Lezhao responded quickly, mainly to comfort him. First of all, he had to show that the other party had never signed a contract with Qihang to return all rewards, which was impossible.

The other party follows the rules and regulations completely, and they cannot innocently restrict the other party from accepting rewards, right?

Speaking of facts and reasoning, Zhang Lezhao's fingers hurt, so he comforted a group of people. When he stood up and stretched, Yang Jian, the editor-in-chief from a distance, also spoke, "Lezhao, if you are really a second-generation player, you have to warn him that even if the other party is not short of money, you can't spend it like this. After all, the reputation of this book..."

The reputation cannot be said. The very ordinary novel is completely unobtrusive and innovative. It is too weird to become famous by this method.

If you are a website boss, you will never refuse this method.

But the editor said that in order to balance and appease many of his subordinates, he really needs to express his attitude. There is a difference between businessmen and practitioners because of their hobbies.

"I know, I've already talked about him, but I haven't replied yet. Hey, I've come back... this guy." Zhang Lezhao nodded hurriedly, and just as he was talking, he found that the pop-up window was lit again. After opening it, he still wrote a message. He called him and went to see the content.

"I got it, I said Dasha wouldn't let him give me rewards anymore, he won't."

“…”
Chapter completed!