Urban National Dad

Chapter 199
Go directly to the background of the website, apply for an author, and register an author number in the name of Daofeng. It is very simple to publish a book and sign a contract. He will assign you to an editor after sending a chapter first, and then quickly review and submit the manuscript Integrating book signing and signing.

Passionate, military type responsible for editing the navy, today he was assigned a special book with a long title called "Leave the Last Bullet to Me", this is the first time he has seen such a title, this title is It made him interested, and he just clicked in to take a look. After just a moment, he was attracted by Chapter 1.

The navy is a retired veteran. He used to serve in the Southeast Navy Fleet. He finally retired because of leg disease and rheumatism. By chance, he applied for a passionate military editor. He has read many military novels, but he is rarely seen. Can be substituted for emotion.

However, the book that was assigned today took him by surprise. This book made him feel the same way. It seemed that the author of this book was a retired veteran, and this book was his memory.

After reading a chapter, Haijun moved his eyes away from the computer screen, looked at other places, rubbed his red eyes, his throat was a little hoarse, and he didn't even have much strength to reach out, but just patted a colleague on the shoulder , said: "Xiaodong, go and pour me a cup of tea!"

"Ouch, Brother Jun, what's wrong with you? Is something wrong?"

There is a younger editor in charge who is also a military editor and a retired soldier.

Haijun raised his hand to wipe away his tears, shook his head and said, "It's okay, go and pour me a cup of tea!"

Maybe it was too hurtful, the movements of wiping tears were all raised inadvertently.

The editor-in-charge named Xiaodong glanced at Brother Jun's computer screen in doubt, and he thought that the reason why Brother Jun did this was because of it.

Although he was a bit puzzled, he went to pour a cup of tea for Brother Jun, then walked up to Brother Jun, and said with a smile, "Brother Jun, I've never seen you cry, what's wrong with you?"

Hai Hai smiled, turned to the teacup, took a sip of tea first, then pointed to the computer screen and said to Xiaodong, "Xiaodong, why don't you take a look at this book?"

"Oh, Brother Jun, there are books that can make you cry." Xiaodong smiled, lowered his head and leaned over, picked up the mouse and flipped through it.

Turning up to the title of the first line, "Leave the Last Bullet to Me", Xiaodong was stunned when he saw the title of the book. He couldn't stop crying before he read the article or the introduction. It turned out that Xiaodong used to be a soldier in a special brigade reconnaissance company, and his company commander died in a certain mission.

Looking down, the brief introduction came into view, "Once some experiences that are deliberately suppressed and tried to forget come rushing in, it is like a bullet hitting the heart, a hot blood..."

Memories from the past emerged, but Xiaodong didn’t even have the ability to read the text, so he gripped the mouse tightly excitedly, looked away from the computer screen, looked at Haijun and said, “Brother Jun, what do you plan to do with this book? "

"Snapped!"

"How! Sign it now! What else, such a good book, if I don't sign it, I'm just fooling around."

Hai Hai slapped his thigh and said excitedly, grabbed the mouse from Xiaodong's hand, opened QQ and sent a message to the signing editor in charge of signing the book, and noted the key books.

And over there, after receiving the news from the navy, the editor who signed the contract was also taken aback. He hadn't received such a recovery from the navy for a long time. Needless to say, he also knew that this book must have been liked by the navy, so he immediately found the backstage file, and send it directly to the author of the book.

At this time, Li Feng's computer was turned off, and he went out to eat with his daughter-in-law. In the afternoon, before he came to turn on the computer in a hurry, Zhang Haotian called him down, saying that there was some problem with the live broadcast platform. Competitive platforms have also risen, which has put a lot of pressure on QY Live, and because of the strict supervision of QY, many middle-level five- and six-star anchors have defaulted and left.

"Let them go! Don't worry!"

After receiving the news, Li Feng smiled slightly, and said very calmly, he had already thought of this kind of thing happening, but he didn't expect it to come so slowly. Really, he thought it might happen a month after QY appeared. It just appeared. I didn't expect it to be half a year.

"But? Brother Feng, if this continues, a large part of QY's anchors will be lost." Zhang Haotian said in pain. Although the QY live broadcast was an opinion put forward by Brother Feng, he has invested in it even now. A lot of hard work and a lot of loss of QY anchors made his heart ache.

Li Feng shook his head and spit out four words: "Break and then stand!"

Zhang Haotian looked at Li Feng in pain, and asked in confusion: "What do you mean?"

Li Feng said with a smile: "Despite the change."

On this point, Li Feng thinks farther than Zhang Haotian. The live broadcast involves a long-term perspective. It may not be long before it has already received the attention of the higher authorities. As long as there are regulations, a large number of live broadcast platforms will be rectified, but QY can still sit firmly on Diaoyutai. Seeing the benefits, the anchors will naturally return in large numbers. In addition, there is no unspoken rule in QY, and various systems are clearly stipulated, and the data is fully transparent.

"Brother Feng, should we just wait like this?" Zhang Haotian couldn't help asking, it is really tormenting to wait and see the changes like this, who knows how long it will take to wait and see the changes, why not make some movement and let others Look, my QY is not easy to bully.

Li Feng nodded, thought for a while, and then said, "Let's do it! Let me see!"

In his redundant memory, what the group presents is to play the live broadcast to the fullest, especially all kinds of competitions are played by live broadcast.

Thinking of this, Li Feng took out his mobile phone and entered the QY live broadcast. As soon as he opened the software, a plane flew over his head one day, and then with a series of numbers, Li Feng smiled, entered the game channel, and randomly entered a live broadcast room.

As soon as I entered, there was an extremely quiet live broadcast interface that only had to be tapped on the keyboard. It was very exciting to see the fighting on the page, but there was no voice in the entire interface, which made Li Feng feel a little uncomfortable, but the comments below were flickering, and the actual number of viewers above his head , there are actually quite a few.

"What kind of game is this?" Li Feng pointed to the screen and said to Zhang Haotian. He hadn't played a game for several years, so he didn't know much about the games that came out in the market in the past five years, let alone played it.

Zhang Haotian stared at Li Feng with very strange eyes, and said in shock, "No way! Brother Feng, you don't even know about this game? This game has been popular for several years."

(End of this chapter)