Rebirth of the Godly Prodigal

Happy holidays for the brothers! Am I saying something wrong?

No matter what, anyway, getting up early is definitely not wrong!

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Hong Dali: "Boring, nothing to do..." He stunned for a while: "Forget me, I still want to play with the lord..."

At the end of the Chinese network began to explode again: "Look, God Hao began to brush the lord!" "Yes yeah, decisive onlookers!"

Shui Jun: "Brothers!"

A chicken fly dog ​​jumps.

Hong vigorously boring to give people a brush to the lord, if you look at him on the side, he quickly turned back. After a while, I took another look and finally asked carefully: "Dr. Young, you, what are you doing?"

"I am?" Hong said vigorously and arrogantly: "I just read the novel, there is no more behind, boring brushing and playing. What's wrong?"

"No, nothing," he hurried back to the frightened little rabbit. After a while, I turned back and whispered: "So... is that novel good?"

Eh? It’s not bad to talk about nothing. Hong vigorously nodded decisively: "Good-looking!"

"What book? Tell me, okay?" he asked.

"Well, the end of the Chinese network of "Death", "Eternal Life is not dead" or something, they are pretty good, I have nothing to give them a brush to the Lord." Hong Dian suddenly spirited: "If you want to try not ?"

"I... I won't try it first," he said hurriedly. "I asked Ling Yi to see them."

Class group -

He Ruo: "The young master is reading a book. At the end of the Chinese website, "Death" and "Eternal Life is not dead", he said it is very good."

Ling Yi: "I said that the young masters must have found fun in these two days, and I will go and see."

Block new vibration: "My father, I mean, I know that this is definitely a good book, I will go!"

After half an hour.

At the end of the Chinese network once again ushered in the second peak of the reward, this time is a dozen new vest crazy mad masters -

The reader one: "I rely on, there are five or six gods, and they are all dying to destroy the gods!"

Reader 2: "There are six or seven gods in the longevity, and everyone is watching!"

Shui Junyi: "Brothers!"

In the classroom, the class group -

Ling Yi: "Ha ha ha, this writing is really enjoyable, this stepping on the rhythm of the face, watching it all cool."

Blocking the new vibration: "That is, the book that the strong brother is fancy, it must be a good book."

Wolverine: "A group of defeated families."

Ling Yi: "The little spirits are playing with eggs. You are new, how much is your fan?"

Block new vibration: "Just two million, currently ranked second, how much are you?"

Ling Yi: "..."

five minutes later.

Blocking the new vibration: "I am yelling that your kid is too bad. If you don't say anything, you will violently daisy my chrysanthemum. This little man can't bear it! Look at me!"

ten minutes later.

Ling Yi: "Rely, are you worth more than three million fans at this time? Your sister!"

Block new vibration: "Wow, hahaha!"

Within the group of authors of major book stations -

Author one: "I heard that everyone heard it? There are more than a dozen gods in the Chinese network at the end, crazy brushing the lord!"

Author 2: "Where is the lord, what's the big deal, who hasn't seen it."

Author one: "You have never seen this time. The fans of the time are collectively millions of people. It is said that the brush is a book called Destroy, and there is a longevity, there are still a few, it seems like It’s a street book.”

Author 2: "Real and fake? Millions of millions?! I have to go to the grass, I have to go onlookers!"

Author three: "Isn't it a website hype?"

Author one: "No, you have to speculate on who is arrogant and speculative, and everyone is watching!"

In the classroom, Hong vigorously slammed on the table and looked at the novel's book review area. He said: "Hey? Who are these brushes? Who are so fierce?"

If you whisper: "Ling Yi their vest, brush the ally and play with them."

Hong Dali: "Rely! This can't bear, the fans are faster than me!"

If you sigh and sigh, people say that the gods fight the mortals, they can do it well, and the gods fight the author to enjoy, not that I don’t understand that the world is changing fast...

Author group -

Author one: "I am still trying to brush, this is really a god!! More than a dozen people have been brushing for more than half an hour!"

Author 2: "I am very hot when I look at it. I will try it out next time to see if I can attract the gods."

Author three: "I just read the author's welfare of their website, it is very arrogant, if this is coupled with Shenhao, I think it is worth a try."

Author one: "Well, I will try this part of the past few days, and I will report the results to you."

Author four: "You are really slow, I just coded six thousand words and passed it up. Now the review has passed."

Author three: "Rely, get started so fast, this can't be tolerated, I will go too!"

Terminal Chinese website, general manager office.

The secretary was standing in front of the general manager's desk with a cold face. He reported: "Yang Zong, there are more than a dozen rich readers on the website, and they are madly brushing the ally."

Mr. Yang: "Is it so effective soon? Do you know what these people are?"

Secretary: "It seems to be a classmate of the lesser class. The problem is that the traffic on the website now..."

"What happened to the traffic? You said, when is it so swallowing?" Yang hurried.

"The traffic is still exploding, and it has now increased by 40%, and, and..." The secretary swallowed his mouth: "And just now the statistics department has statistics, there are already more than 200 authors in such two hours. I opened a new book, and the data department is trying hard to review it. It’s too busy to come."

Mr. Yang’s body collapsed and leaned on the swivel chair.

The room was quiet for half a minute. Finally, Yang yelled and shouted: "Go and ask Sun Wenyang, then, how do we burn the money, go!"

Business General Manager Office.

Secretary: "Sun... Sun General Manager, Yang always asks you, how to burn next... burn money..." At this time, he has changed his name.

Sun Wenyang: "Well, don't worry, wait until the finance department prepares the money. It's not a good time to burn money."

Seeing that the secretary was going out, Sun Wenyang suddenly stopped him: "Remember to be more prepared, one million."

"One...one million!" The secretary came down with a cold sweat. The end of the Chinese network sold out only 2.4 million, and he burned a million dollars...

Sun Wenyang: "How are you so inked? Ask you to prepare, you are prepared, well, it is less, prepare one hundred and fifty thousand."

The secretary went out with his chest: "This... such a big handwriting, tell me how to tell the finance side..."

Unfortunately, Hong did not know about this, otherwise he would not be able to swear: "I will listen to you when you will burn money. If you waste such a great effort, you will burn a hundred and fifty thousand to Laozi. So how do you call Lao Ting? Can you grow bigger?!"