Winners in life: starting from the street writer

Chapter 8 Premeditated Matchmaking
On the contrary, the book review area is lively again. Readers are naturally happy to see such an author who likes to explode updates.

"12 votes have been cast, the author will update soon."

"You have the ability to ask for recommendation, you have the ability to update! Update update please update, important things are said three times!!!"

"Mom sells batches. I heard that the author has hundreds of thousands of manuscripts. I was so scared that I couldn't hold my phone steady and smashed it in the face."

"Author, hurry up and update, the donkeys in the production team can't rest without you!"

……

Shen Hao looked at the lively comment area, refined a few interesting comments, and decisively coded the rest of the time.

Now he doesn't write tens of thousands of words a day, and he feels uncomfortable all over.

Cough, who made him suffer from poverty.

Originally, according to his work and rest habits, he should be in bed before twelve o'clock.

But today I made an exception and delayed a little more time, just to wait for the recommendation effect on the first day.

When Shen Hao saw on the book product data network that among the nine new books recommended by Urban Popularity in the same period, his collection growth rate and recommendation vote growth rate were all ranked first, he couldn't hide his excitement.

He found that he still underestimated the potential of this book!

Thinking about it, Shen Hao remembered that his book was also ranked first on the newcomer list.

Moreover, the outline of this book was refined and compiled with the help of the system, and there is no reason why it should be inferior to the works of other fine authors.

What's more, he now has the list bonus of the new book list, so he doesn't need to persuade the opposite party at all!
Comparing the other books, the growth rate of my own data can be said to be the best.

The book "Gourmet Starts with Egg Fried Rice" was ranked behind him, and the book "My Celebrity Girlfriend" was ranked fourth, with slightly dismal statistics.

Shen Hao took a special look at the comment area, it seems that the image of the heroine is not well portrayed, and he probably will rush.

Those are not what Shen Hao needs to care about.

Anyway, as long as I keep this advantage all the time.

Not surprisingly, in the next two days, Shen Hao's "Life with Money" still ranked first in the same period.

Moreover, the gap with No.2 is gradually widening, and the increase in collection is more than 2 more than No.300's "Gourmet Starts with Egg Fried Rice".

You must know that the last book in three days did not increase by [-] collections.

For the first time, Shen Hao realized that his book might really be popular!
Facts have proved that Shen Hao's new book is getting more and more popular.

At least that's what the data looks like.

In three and a half days, from Sunday afternoon to Wednesday 11:3000 pm, the collection has increased by more than [-].

If there is no accident, according to this speed, there will be another two thousand or so in the remaining few days.

Now the collection has exceeded [-]. After being recommended, the speed of this collection is like a snowball.

According to my recommendation results this week, there will definitely be a recommendation next week.

The question is my next recommendation, what will it be?

He opened the city classification page of the starting point and looked at it. With his own score, the chances of being strong next week are higher.

After all, whether it is word count, collection, or other data, he is already qualified.

There are two very strong books this week, which are even worse than his current ones.

Generally, the recommendations for the next week are arranged before Wednesday.

If the next week's score has been arranged and there is no place for me, then I can only wait for the next week.

This decision is in the hands of the editor, and at best he will try his best to move forward.

Although the results of the new books of those two high-quality authors are a little worse than his, but they are high-quality products after all, and they have an advantage in recommending resources, and I am incomparable to Xiaomengxin.

And their data is also good enough to score strong standards.

So, next week everyone has to continue to PK, it's really fucked up, it's really unavoidable.

So far, the number of manuscripts of "Money Making Life" has exceeded 40.

If other authors know this, envy, envy and hate, that's for sure.

Generally, there is a deposit of 10 manuscripts, which is already against the sky, and it is not a problem to touch fish occasionally.

More than 40 manuscripts have been deposited, you need a rhythm every day!
If you let readers know, it is estimated that the pot will be fried.

The dog author of mmp, with so many manuscripts saved and updated twice a day, won't your conscience hurt?
Just know how to ask for tickets, please, sir!

Thorn - I won't give it to you if I tear it up!

Shen Hao is not in a hurry, anyway, the manuscript will not run away here.

When there are more recommendations, the grades will go up, and you can change whatever you want after it is put on the shelves.

In order to prevent loss of saved manuscripts due to computer crashes, one copy is placed in the draft box in the writer’s background, and the other is saved in the local hard disk, which is much safer.

Otherwise, if he lost the manuscript and recoded it, he was afraid that he would really go crazy.

……

Just when Shen Hao was thinking about whether to continue typing, the phone suddenly vibrated.

Usually when coding, Shen Hao usually puts his mobile phone next to the keyboard.

For a single dog like him, no one would usually look for him.

Shen Hao picked up the phone, unlocked his face, and took a look. It turned out that it was the Hangzhou friend group in WeChat, and someone was @ him.

Shang Lin: "We haven't seen each other for a long time, how about we have a picnic this Saturday? @Everyone"

Old Zhu: "I have no objection, are there any pretty girls?"

Zhang Sanshi: "It doesn't matter if you have a boyfriend, as long as you are pretty."

Shang Lin: "You two don't come here, this time you can bring your family, I will bring my boyfriend, you all remember to bring a companion."

Yu Miao: "What if you don't have a boyfriend? (Poor) @商林"

Shang Lin: "Is someone in the group single? It's time for a hero to save the beauty! @沉浩"

Shen Hao was still watching the screen silently, so he had no choice but to reply eloquently.

"@宇草, let's make a couple together, Lao Zhu and Zhang Lei both have girlfriends, and we are single."

Yu Miao: "(shy) That's fine too."

Shen Hao had no idea that this was a premeditated matchmaking.

……

A loft apartment.

Yu Miao patted her heart beating rapidly, her face flushed slightly, she never thought that the method Shang Lin thought of would be so effective.

In Shang Lin's words, all the people who go to picnic on Saturday are couples.

In that atmosphere, the relationship between you will definitely change by leaps and bounds.

Shang Lin proudly applied expensive skin care products on her delicate face, looked at Yu Miao, who was a bit of a nymphomaniac, and couldn't help feeling a little apprehensive.

Sometimes, she couldn't tell what was going on with her, and she was always inexplicably unwilling.

Especially when she matched Yu Miao and Shen Hao to form the Saturday picnic CP, the feeling of depression was infinitely magnified.

If it weren't for the fact that Yu Miao was her best friend, she wouldn't be willing to do this favor.

Shang Lin rolled her eyes and said sourly, "Okay, it's still early until Saturday, don't be so nympho, okay?"

Holding the phone in her hands, Yu Miao touched her cheek shyly: "I'm not a nymphomaniac."

"Oh, woman."

Shang Lin walked over, her long legs under her nightdress were perfectly shaped.

If her appearance is only eight points, then her figure is definitely nine points.

It's a pity that a certain person is too timid, and she gave him so many opportunities in vain.

He deserves to be single!
Shang Lin was thinking about someone viciously, looked at Yu Miao, and couldn't help but sighed faintly.

In terms of appearance, Yu Miao is not inferior to her.

In terms of body shape, the two of them are about the same.

What's more, Yu Miao doesn't have a boyfriend yet, so she has a lot of advantages compared to herself.

hum~
It's all Shen Hao's fault, if he wasn't too cowardly, maybe the two of them even created a baby.

The more she thought about it, the more angry she became, Shang Lin turned on her phone and glanced at Shen Hao's circle of friends. It was still the same post from half a year ago, just like a pool of stagnant water.

Dead straight guy, don't you know how important it is to run a circle of friends to flirt with girls?
"Linlin, why don't you take time off to go shopping with me on Friday?"

Yu Miao shook Shang Lin's arm coquettishly.

"Hey... so greasy, don't use your set on me, you save it for Shen Hao."

Shang Lin curled her lips in disgust, but she didn't object: "Okay, then I will help you give advice and make someone blind!"

Thinking of Shen Hao, Shang Lin became furious, she had never seen such a cowardly man.

Once at a party, Shang Lin deliberately got herself drunk.

But the result?

Shen Hao actually sent her home!

Gan, I even bought condoms for you, so you play this set for me?

From then on, Shang Lin gave up completely, and only then agreed to Zhou Cheng who had been chasing her all the time, also wanting to anger Shen Hao.

But the result?

Uncle Shen is like a normal person, he should eat and play, and if he needs it, he will go to the young lady to solve his problems.

There are even a few young ladies who like Shen Hao's appearance and figure very much, and send seafood to Shen Hao for free.

What do you think Shang Lin can do?
……

Saturday.

Another sunny day.

Early in the morning, Shen Hao ran for exercise as usual.

As a web writer, sitting for a long time will inevitably lead to physical problems.

Shen Hao developed the habit of exercising, jogging in the morning and doing push-ups at home in the evening.

After all, the body is the capital of the revolution, so it must be cherished.

Go home and take a shower. After finishing a set of operations, blow-dry the hair, then apply some pomade, and simply grab a style.

After searching for a long time, I found a set of clothes that didn't smell bad.

After all, there is no dryer in his bachelor apartment, and Hangzhou is rainy in summer, so clothes will smell if they are not dry.

Thinking of this, Shen Hao thought of moving.

People go to high places, who doesn't want to live in a big house?
Due to the current conditions, it is impossible to buy a house, but it is no problem to improve the living conditions and change houses.

Shen Hao glanced at the WeChat group, these guys planned to go to the Qing Dynasty.

Since the botanical garden, Jiuxi and other barbecue spots are closed, there are really not many places where you can barbecue nearby.

Shen Hao waited at the gate of the community for a while, called Didi, and went straight to Daqinggu.

By the time he arrived, the others were already busy.

There are farmhouses here, barbecue grills and seasonings are all available, as long as the money is in place, nothing is a problem.

"Hey, old Shen, you finally showed your face, it's so rare!"

Zhu Lin came over and winked at him: "We have been waiting for you for a long time, Miss Yu, today you have to take good care of her."

Shen Hao ignored him, and took a look at these girls, they were really competitive.

All of them are well-dressed, especially Shang Lin and Yu Miao, who have a good foundation and are already eight-point beauties.

After a little dressing up and delicate light makeup, she immediately becomes a nine-point goddess, which is particularly eye-catching.

Shen Hao took a look, and it seemed that couples were busy with their own affairs.

Some are responsible for setting up tents, and some are responsible for burning charcoal and preparing seasoning...

Yu Miao stood there alone, playing with a camera, feeling like a literary young woman.

　Cough... I wanted to post it here, but I suddenly found that this piece is connected to the back. If this is out of context... Forget it, everyone, please vote hard!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)