Almighty Fat Goddess

Chapter 486

Man Tianxing, whose real name is Xu Kangkang, has a shy and introverted personality, but the novels he writes are majestic, with compact and exciting plots, full of character descriptions, and penetrating.

The most important thing is that he has no talent, and his achievements are all based on his own persistence.

The first book was written with 30 words, and it didn’t even reach the signing level. The second book was barely signed, and only got full attendance.

The third book is ordered for 100, and the fourth book is ordered for high-quality goods...

Until the writing of this book, the subscription results finally reached a new height, and he was also known as the author most likely to win the next platinum title.

Readers who have read all his works have the same perception of him, that is...

He is not a talented writer, but he is a qualified and responsible writer. He never oversees, never unfinished, and never keeps updating. As long as he is alive, he will keep writing.

So he can seal platinum, no one has an opinion.

At this moment, Mantianxing Xu Kangkang just finished updating the new chapter, stretched his waist, wanted to smoke, found that the cigarette case was empty, and went to eat instant noodles, but the instant noodles and drinks were gone.

Sighing helplessly, he went downstairs to do some shopping.

He lived in an old-fashioned tube building, which was allocated by his teacher's parents when they got married. Since his parents passed away, he has been writing novels here alone to make a living.

When he came down from upstairs, he always lowered his head. For these old neighbors, he was the most embarrassed, because they always liked to talk about him. Of course, because of his family and professional relationship, he always brought his own topic flow.

"Look, the great writer finally got out of bed..."

"Hey, it's true what you said about this kid. He didn't finish high school, didn't work hard, and was so lazy that he went to write novels. With him alone, what kind of novels can you write?"

"Yeah, I'm already thirty dollars this year, and I don't have a girlfriend. I buy so many nutrition express lines and toilet paper every month, and I'm going to collapse sooner or later..."

"I'm not doing my job properly. I've been writing for several years, but I don't see anything famous about it. Those who are poor can only eat instant noodles every day. Aunt Wang, let's organize a community organization next month and give him some warmth. Poor..."

……

A group of old men and women were discussing, suddenly...

"Hey, who in the neighborhood bought such a high-end car, it costs several million..."

"And the camera, is there someone from the TV station?"

"Why did Kangkang get in the car and leave? Did he get picked up by the TV station?"

"Hey, let me just say, people writing novels must be popular, this is because they were invited by the TV station to do an interview!"

"I knew this kid would definitely be rewarded for his hard work. You see, they're all on TV..."

"Sister-in-law Liu, isn't your Xiaomin and Kangkang walking very close? Hurry up and let Xiaomin go to Kangkang's house to clean up. If you really get married in the future, you will make a good impression on them. Tsk tsk tsk, this is Great writer, it would be great if he really became famous!"

……

One after another, the masters were taken to the No. [-] Floor in the World by various luxury cars.

The eyes of the audience who watched the live broadcast were indeed opened, and they were full of surprises...

"Oh... Qingfeng Mingyue is actually a lolita! This is too nonsense, I can't read her articles at all..."

"Hen Tiangao's profile picture has always been a woman, but he turned out to be a pure man, and an old pure man. I even wrote him a confession letter, what a shame..."

"I didn't expect Huayuemanlou's house to be so dilapidated. This time, it's amazing. I really jumped out of the humble family..."

"Hey! My favorite sci-fi god is actually a junior high school student, I'm so stupid...it's too shocking..."

"It's so inspiring. A junior high school student earns [-] yuan a month, and a tire worker becomes a great god. Don't stop me, I'm going to write a novel!"

"Calm down, everyone read with me...write, small, talk, die, way, one, article..."

……

Everyone was invited to the first floor of the world, everyone had different thoughts, but the only thing in common was that they all met the long-lost shameless person——Qian Chuanzi...

Since this guy knew that Shuge was going to hold an annual meeting, he went to the Huahua Barbershop next door to make himself a 50 yuan hairstyle.

Then I found the suit that Xiaoqing wore when she got married last year, and stood at the door of the meal.

Every time a luxury car picks up someone, when someone enters the door, he will always jump over enthusiastically, hold the other person's hand excitedly, and introduce himself first.

"Hello, hello, I'm Qian Chuanzi... By the way, I'm the author of "The Book of Cursing", hehe, I'm not too famous, just a little famous..."

Most of the people who came here were full-time authors. Although they had heard of "The Book of Cursing" in the circle, they were not familiar with the author. Seeing this stuff so familiar, everyone was so embarrassed that they vomited blood.

Before he had time to introduce himself politely, this guy went to pick up another person.

The live camera swept across Qian Chuanzi, and after a few seconds of close-ups, the readers swiped the screen again.

"My Cao, the old man has never seen such a brazen person!"

"I didn't expect someone with such a thick skin. I'm afraid that others will not know that he is the author of "The Book of Cursing"..."

"Didn't it be rumored that he was beaten last time? Why are you so shameless..."

"Fuck me, I went to sneak attack with five people, but they were all overthrown by this guy. This guy grew up on hormones, and he has lumps all over his body!"

"The editor-in-chief Yang Liu is here! Wow, a goddess! The one next to her is Dabai, it should be the legendary Baifeng!"

……

The first floor of the world is big enough, so the first, second, and third floors are still open as usual, and the rest are suspended. The fourth, fifth, and sixth floors are arranged for these authors to stay, and the seventh floor is arranged as the venue for the annual meeting.

As soon as the two cameras came in, the dinner guests began to discuss. They had no idea that those ordinary-looking guys who just walked past them actually represented half of China's Internet literature circle.

Under the curious eyes of all the diners, Qian Chuanzi took the authors who had arrived to the elevator of the Zhaixing Building.

As soon as they entered the Zhaixing Building, these platinum, great gods, and people who stood at the top of the food chain of the Internet were all stupid.

"My mother...a special teacup for Chen Hehe?"

"Lin Xinxin's special seat?"

"This is... the red wine that Dehua stored? Is it real or not?"

"Come and see... This is the wishing wall... Wow, are these all written by big stars? How many stars are here? At least more than 100. Could it be that most of the stars in the entertainment industry have been here?"

"Look, there are many photos of celebrities here..."

"What is this place used for? It seems that many celebrities have been here, and there are so many foreign celebrities. Our venue will not be here... That's crazy..."

……

Bai Feng is no longer afraid of offending people, nor does she dare to offend the entire entertainment circle, so although the venue is in the Zhaixing Building, it still avoids the place where the celebrity's privacy is revealed.

The camera lens didn't dare to sweep towards the group photo wall at all, and followed the author directly into the tea pavilion.

(End of this chapter)