They want you to participate in a TV show, and you'll be doing a live stream as a security guar

Shortly after, the Su sisters left, and the photographer also took his leave.

The room finally quieted down, and Ye Zhou immediately started writing.

His goal was clear: to finish writing the first part of "Dragon Raja," titled "Dawn of Fire," in the shortest possible time, and then to take an indefinite hiatus to reap a huge wave of emotional rewards.

He writes and publishes chapters one by one, completely disregarding pacing, book-building strategies, and platform recommendations.

While others write books to please readers and earn royalties, his writing is, from the very beginning, a precise harvest of emotional value.

Seeing his emotions rapidly rising, Ye Zhou was filled with motivation.

Fingers flew across the keyboard, so fast they almost left afterimages.

Lu Mingfei's loneliness, Chen Wenwen's sense of distance, the light that illuminated the entire rainy night when Nuonuo appeared, Chu Zihang's regret of being forever stuck in that summer, the oppressive feeling that made it hard to breathe when the dragon awakened...

As chapter after chapter was released, the review section for "Dragon Raja" became incredibly popular once again.

[Has Ye Laozei taken the wrong medicine? He updated so many chapters in one night?]

[The plot is really exciting, but why do I feel so frustrated?]

Chen Wenwen must die! Zhao Menghua must die! Die! Die! Die!

[You heartless old scoundrel Ye! You have no heart at all!]

Although it was satisfying to have Nono come to the rescue, I still want to kill that old scoundrel Ye!

[Although I'm also very upset, to be honest, this book is exceptionally well-written! Especially the sense of destiny it conveys is absolutely brilliant!]

……

These past few days, countless readers have gone completely mad.

I was just excited about Nuonuo's powerful debut and Lu Mingfei finally seeing the light, but not long after, Lao Tang's ending pierced my heart.

The book review section instantly transformed from cheers into a massive funeral procession, filled with wails, curses, and praise.

But after the outburst, all the readers honestly cast all their monthly and recommendation votes, and even gave a considerable amount of money as tips.

The only request from these generous donors was that the later plot shouldn't be so cruel.

Unfortunately, Ye Zhou ignored them completely, like a heartless typing machine.

In a single day of freedom, brothers drew their swords against each other, and the laughter and joy in the academy turned into gunpowder in the blink of an eye.

At the bottom of the Three Gorges, the Dragon King awakens, and the chilling pressure from ancient times is so intense that it makes it hard to breathe, even through the screen.

The previous chapter was tense and exciting, but the next chapter was so ruthless that it left you breathless.

Ye Zhou showed no mercy in his writing, showering readers with a sense of suffocation, despair, and fatalism.

The book review section has been completely overrun.

Waaaaah... My old Tang... He still owes me a sparring match...

[Refund! I want my money back! I thought Nono's appearance was salvation, but it turns out she was just there to send Old Tang to his death?]

[The person upstairs is giving away money for the yarn; it was free to begin with!]

[Um... I want my tears back, okay?]

[Please, author, give me a break! Stop ripping me off!]

[Here's your monthly pass! Here's your recommendation vote! Here's your tip too! Please go easy on me!]

……

Countless donations flooded the screen, and one red announcement after another appeared.

Ye Zhou simply ignored this.

This has created a very strange phenomenon: while other people beg readers to write books, Ye Zhou's readers beg him to write books.

"Snapped!"

Ye Zhou pressed the Enter key heavily.

The last line of text froze on the screen.

The End

Without warning or any buffer, it abruptly ended at the most heart-wrenching moment.

The mysteries beneath the Three Gorges remain unsolved, Chu Zihang's past is shrouded in mist, Lu Mingfei's future is just beginning to emerge, and Lao Tang's regrets still linger in the hearts of every reader...

Everything stopped at the most agonizing point.

Ye Zhou leaned back in his chair, stretched his slightly sore fingers, and let out a long sigh.

He spent three whole days, almost in a state of seclusion and asceticism, finishing the remaining two hundred thousand words of "Dawn of Fire".

He was completely unaware of the changing light outside the window, from bright to dark and then back to bright. He would sleep when he was tired and continue writing when he woke up.

Fortunately, we had the photographer as a free source of labor; otherwise, even food and drink would have been a problem.

Only when Ye Zhou put down the keyboard did he feel a deep-seated fatigue.

However, the thought of his future plans immediately made him very excited.

Seeing his emotional value rapidly increase, Ye Zhou's lips curled up slightly.

In just three days, the emotion value on the system panel has exceeded 200,000!

This generates emotional impact much faster than doing a live stream where you're "working yourself to death."

At this rate, it probably won't be long before we can exchange for gene enhancement potions!

"Is this the power of knowledge?"

With this thought in mind, Ye Zhou felt a slight sense of emotion.

He glanced at the book review section in the back office, which had been blown up like a wasteland. Countless @ comments, private messages, requests for updates, and cries of anguish filled the screen, making one's scalp tingle.

Ye Zhou merely glanced at it and then closed the webpage without expression.

reader?

Sorry, I don't have time to reply.

A tip?

Whatever, I don't care.

Requesting an update?

This can be satisfied, but only for now.

Ye Zhou skillfully opened the author's backend and uploaded the last chapter directly.

To draw out one last wave of hatred, he didn't forget to add an extremely irritating comment at the end as a final finishing touch.

With a few quick taps of the fingertips on the keyboard, a line of text appears on the screen.

To our dear readers:

[Dragon Raja I: Dawn of Fire has now concluded.]

[Second part update time: Unknown.]

Want to see what happens next? Stay tuned, everyone!

Finally, as if that wasn't ruthless enough, Ye Zhou paused, then added another sentence:

By the way, don't rush me, I won't update even if you do.

Click to publish, and it's done in one go.

Ye Zhou closed his laptop, revealing a seemingly harmless yet extremely cunning smile.

He could already imagine how readers would react upon seeing this comment—how they would instantly break down, become furious, and wish they could crawl through the internet cable to beat him up.

Just imagining that scene is enough to bring joy.

"It's still early, let's watch a movie!"

After doing all this, Ye Zhou pounced on the soft sofa and picked up the remote control.

He sank comfortably into the sofa, casually tapped a few buttons with his fingertips, and selected a slow-paced comedy.

The large screen lit up silently.

Despite being just an ordinary comedy film, the picture quality is unbelievably clear, with vibrant and delicate colors. Even the individual strands of hair on the characters are distinct, making it seem as if you could reach out and touch the scene on the screen.

Ye Zhou was taken aback by the image quality.

Wow, this is the top-of-the-line smart home system that the system has given us.

He thought it was just the high-end decoration, but he didn't expect even the TV to be so extravagant.

Ye Zhou silently gave the system a thumbs up in his heart.

If he weren't currently feeling lazy, he would have liked to check out other electronic smart products he hadn't used yet.

Currently reading: Chapter 46, One Last Wave of Hatred!, latest chapters available here.