Reborn to be a scholar and a copywriter to buy a house nationwide

Chapter 236 Sorrow
"Let me recommend a book to you. It's super good-looking, and it was recommended by [Jiuye]."

Anyone who gave this book Amway to their friends would add that this book was recommended by Lord Jiu.

"What's it called? Which author wrote it? This is the first time I've heard that [Jiuye] has a recommended book."

"The title of the book is "Death Notice", and the author's name is [Reminiscent of a Dream]."

"Huh? Death notice? It sounds scary. Is it a horror novel? I don't dare to read horror novels."

The girl who gave it to her friend Amway quickly explained: "No, no, I even read it on the blog. It's not a horror novel, but a story about a criminal with a super IQ standing in for the sky."

The gods do justice for the sky.

When Xiaolin heard it, it turned out that it was not a horror novel, so she could buy a copy.

"Let's go shopping together tomorrow. I see that many netizens say it looks good."

"it is good."

There are countless examples like this. I don’t know how many people received Amway from their friends, netizens, neighbors and classmates in one night.

And the various groups of writers are also discussing this matter.

"Have you seen it?"

After hearing Fat Tiger's words, those who knew understood it, and those who didn't knew it was at a loss.

It's not that every writer is like Fat Tiger who hangs around in various gossip lines.

Some writers do not surf the Internet all day long, and stay at home all the time holding the computer to type, which means that they are a bit deaf to what is going on outside the window.

Now Fat Tiger has become everyone's ears, and will share everything with everyone in the group.

Mao Jun knew about this a long time ago, and saw it immediately.

Excited for a long time in the newly bought house.

My idol has been recognized by 【Jiu Ye】.

Mao Jun's author name is [Pure Xiaobai] and he is also the writer of "Journey to the Tomb".

Originally, I wanted to show off in the publishing writers group at the first time, who made my idol so cold, I didn't even see my idol after signing the contract.

After being relieved, he remembered that he was still a "newcomer" in this group of published writers. If he talked in the group and no one paid attention to him, it would be so embarrassing.

So Mao Jun has been refraining from talking in the group, he wants someone to bring up this topic first, and he is answering the conversation.

Seeing [Fat Tiger] speak first, Mao Jun was refreshed.

Hastily typed: "I saw it, Rumeng is so awesome."

Mao Jun couldn't hold back, and started blowing directly.

In fact, this is also Mao Jun's psychological words, he really thinks that Rumeng is awesome.

The only one who can get this kind of treatment is Rumeng, and the pillars of several websites don't have this kind of treatment.

He feels that Rumeng's fame can be called No.1 in the online literature world.

Of course, this is only what Mao Jun thinks about Rumeng's idol halo.

Fat Tiger didn't expect that it was Mao Jun from the new crowd who spoke first.

He also knew that Mao Jun was a fan of "Like a Dream", so he couldn't help but tease:

"Hey, Rumeng's number one fan has come out."

"Hee hee, I am Rumeng's number one diehard fan." Mao Jun said proudly.

"shameless."

"Hey, hey, what are you two doing here? If you want to talk about this, please go out and turn left to chat privately."

"Why do you turn left when you go out? I'll leave the house by turning left when I go out. Then how can I chat in private?" Fat Tiger got nervous again.

The writer below has posted all kinds of animations of getting out.

"Is Fang Zhong here? My condolences." Fat Tiger hurriedly interrupted everyone who was still planning to continue posting pictures, and said hastily.

Everyone in the know continued to post: "Fang Zhong mourns."

"What's the situation?" The writers who were typing quietly were all blasted in by the movement in the group.

"If you don't know, go to the blog, and you will know why when you go in." Mao Jun continued.

It took a few minutes for me to read it without knowing it.

But the first sentence is: "Fang Zhong mourns."

Fang Zhong was also attracted by the movement in the group just now, and when he entered, the screen was full of condolences.

Fang Zhong immediately had a bad premonition, but it was not the reason for this sentence.

Immediately asked: "Brothers, what's the matter?"

"Don't scare me."

Fat Tiger said mysteriously: "It's nothing, they are all making too much fuss, it's just that Fang Zhong's wallet may shrink a little, and Fang Zhong is so rich that he doesn't care about such a few melons and dates."

"Right, Fang Zhong."

Fang Zhong was at a loss when he saw the news about Fat Tiger. He had already discussed the sales volume before, and he had already been ridiculed for a while. Now why did everyone bring up old accounts again.

Fang Zhong vaguely felt that something was wrong.

What's wrong?The new book has always been quite stable, and if there is an abnormality, I should be the first to know.

The more I thought about it, the more confused I became, and I asked directly in the group: "What's the situation? Fat Tiger, why are you talking about it?"

"It made me so hairy."

The writer who came back from the blog in the group quickly said: "What Fat Tiger means is that you don't expect to get any money for this newly published book."

"[Jiu Ye] helped Rumeng greatly promote the new book at night, so your novel and Mouse's novel may not sell much in the past two months."

"Master Fang Zhong, your novel may sell worse than mine."

"The market may be overwhelmed by [Jiu Ye] and Rumeng." Mao Jun said kindly.

Looking at what everyone said in a hurry, Fang Zhong was stunned in front of the computer, could he be even worse!
Everyone didn't see Fang Zhong talking, and guessed that Fang Zhong might be autistic.

Everyone stopped talking in the group.

Fang Zhong was indeed autistic, and lay on the bed for a while.

After a while, open qq.

Fang Zhong wants to contact his editor to see if his editor can do anything.

"Is the editor in charge here?"

Fang Zhong's editor is a girl, her full name is Zhuang Juan, she is at the starting point of the reform and progress, who knows that she hit the big luck and directly arranged for herself to be in charge of the great writer.

Zhuang Juan saw the QQ on the editorial department beeping, and when she opened it, it turned out to be Fang Zhong.

Now that Zhuang Juan saw Fang Zhong's news, she directly touched her forehead, so what happened.

Zhuang Juan only posted the blog after get off work, and she went to have dinner with her friends after get off work.

Who would have thought that when he turned on the computer, he would see the news from Wang Fangzhong. He was still in a state of fear from what happened last time, so what was the matter with contacting him this night.

"Yes, tell me something."

Seeing what the editor in charge said, Fang Zhong guessed that the editor in charge might not know yet.

He told about 【Jiuye】and Rumeng again.

"Editor-in-charge, help me think about what to do. Does it matter if my book sells 80 million copies?"

"Then I'm too miserable."

After Zhuang Juan heard it, she was surprised and then calmed down.

Zhuang Juan sympathized with Fang Zhong quite a bit. The last wave had just ended, and now this matter has come up again.

"I have no choice, you can only pray that your book will be stronger."

Fang Zhong: "..."

And the methods of "Resembling a Dream" were quite lively in the group.

Especially Qian Duoduo.

"[Jiuye] actually praised Rumeng's writing skills. Although he wasn't complimenting me, I was still very happy."

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