Damn it. I'm married to the president!

As a result, in the minute when she was just distracted, the editor in chief of red bird sent another message——

Editor in chief of Yunxue hongniao: Baoya, your book has achieved very good results. Remember to ask the readers for a monthly ticket and rush to the billboard. I really want to see the real creators win the original prize on the stage of literature. If you don't do anything, those gods who rely on painting will win the prize again.

Shen Qing'er read the passage twice, but he didn't quite understand what she meant, so he replied with a "?".

Editor in chief of Yunxue hongniao: you don't think that there is only one plagiarist in Yunxue bookstore. I know a lot about it. AI... It's a pity that we dare to be angry. We can't break the rules set by our boss. It's up to you.

Shen qinger couldn't help asking: what's the use of monthly pass?

Yun Xue, editor in chief of hongniao: it's more popular to say that the winner of the monthly ticket has a bonus. It's a little higher to say that he can participate in the selection of the original award at the end of the year, which is similar to the last night when you slapped on the face

Mrs. Qi: Oh, forget it. I'm not interested in this kind of prize without gold.

Yunxue editor in chief hongniao: Well, Baoya, remember to update on time.

Shen qinger smiles back and closes the chat window.

As a result, a few minutes later, red bird sent a message again: by the way, Baoya, your readers formed a team to give our customer service suggestions, asking you to create a fan group.

Mrs. Qi:???

Yunxue editor in chief hongniao: the customer service department has a lot of opinions. It says that from yesterday to now, thousands of readers have asked for your fans. Do you have any ideas?

It turns out that she has brought trouble to the little sister of customer service

Shen qinger understood and replied: I'll create a fan group tomorrow.

Yunxue editor in chief hongniao: mm-hmm, create more than one, I'm afraid one can't hold your powder.

Mrs. Qi: good.

Ah... It's just a novel. There's so much bullshit.

Shen ch'i'er sighed. He didn't want to worry about it. He had better do something.

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Red bird is right. One fan group is not enough.

The first group created by Shen qinger was full in less than half an hour, so he had to create another one. As a result, it was not long before it was full again, and the fourth one was enough.

Group too noisy, she put four groups are blocked, and also sealed a few very enthusiastic readers when the administrator.

One of them... Seems to be Jin Yandong.

That guy is running for president. How can he manage her fans?

Shen qinger couldn't figure it out and didn't bother to ask.

Just when she wants to concentrate on her work, a temporary chat window pops up on her computer.

Mrs. Qi's loyal fan: Da Da, I'm your loyal fan, the one who loves you so much. I want to tell you one thing, that is, someone in the empty forum discredits you, says you brush data, and kills me!

Shen qinger looks at the time in the lower right corner. She has wasted nearly an hour of working time in order to get four groups. She really doesn't want to worry about these things any more.

So, she quickly typed a line to reply to the reader: if you want to wear a crown, you must bear its weight. I'm busy. It doesn't matter.

After returning, Shen qinger simply turned off QQ to save being annoyed again.

After finishing today's manuscript, my mobile phone suddenly rang.

Caller ID: Li haichi.

Shen qinger got through and said, "hello?"

"Reporter Shen, I've found some evidence. I'm downstairs now. Please come down. I'm going to another place to find evidence later. Can you come down quickly?"