Rebirth of the Supreme Writer

There is another update tonight!

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After everyone was stunned for a moment, the pot exploded immediately. They immediately clicked on the reward post of "Army Conquers the World", screaming and excited, and the explosion started.

At this moment, I saw Piaohong tipping people in the book review area, and I felt quite shocked and surprised. No matter which novel website in the Gein Internet literary circle has introduced a VIP charging model and tips, I have never heard of it.

I have never seen any author actually reward his work for having a sub-moderator in the book review section - and advertise it widely. This is the first of its kind in the online literary circle.

It doesn't cost much, but the kindness is priceless. This move alone is enough to warm people's hearts and lungs and move them beyond anything else.

Not only the die-hard readers who had successfully entered the trap were moved by Yi Ming's move, but also the other authors who came here to watch after hearing the news were also sincerely admired by Yi Ming's move, and wondered if they should learn from it in the future.

This is used to attract readers and make the reader group of book fans more cohesive.

This move is really good. He is worthy of being a master who can become a god in one fell swoop with just a new book.

As the ancients said, if three people are walking together, they must have me as their teacher! You really are sincere and will not deceive me.

Different from the general uproar on the Internet, Yi Ming was sighing loudly at this time: He is the devil! This is good, there is only a few cents left on the card.

Poor Yi Ming, all the money he had saved for more than half a year was spent all at once. But fortunately..., the money he has will only become more and more in the future.

But everything is worth it, especially as the book "The Legend of Xiangshuai" begins to become popular, the book review area will probably be like other aunt's book review areas in the future. Indispensable is the one who posts psoriasis and makes small advertisements for new books.

Malicious posts intended to provoke a violent fight between authors.

In short... the forest on the Internet is so big that there are all kinds of birds. If there is a person who can take care of it in the future, it will definitely make it easier for me. Otherwise... if I take care of it by myself, it will probably be quite difficult, let alone coding every day.

Words, even staying in the book review section 24 hours a day is not enough.

While Yi Ming was thinking, he looked at the half-coded new chapter, secretly sighing why there were so many words in each chapter. He wanted to cut it into two halves, but he also felt that this was very unauthentic and would not look good to readers.

It would be so comfortable, it would be such a headache.

It would be nice if I updated the last chapter in two or three days, so that I don’t have to code all day long in the future.

It seems that I have to find a suitable and suitable opportunity to talk about it in the future, otherwise it will be so tiring. I really can’t imagine how those people who use double or triple code wording update their code. It’s really unimaginable.

Yi Ming checked the time and saw that it was already past 12 o'clock. After saving the file, he got up and went downstairs.

Yi Ming glanced at the landline in the living room, sighed inwardly, and sat down on the sofa.

It’s been over a day, what’s going on? Why is there no news, not even a phone call? This is not common sense.

Although Yi Ming had all sorts of thoughts in his mind, he had no choice but to wait at home for news about his grandfather Yi Wei. Even when Wu Ma came over to call for dinner, he felt that he had no appetite.

After eating casually, Yi Ming put down his bowl and chopsticks. When he was about to go back to his room to continue typing, he heard the doorbell ringing "ding...ding...ring..." from the living room. He couldn't help but feel excited at the moment and hurriedly

Then he got up and opened the door.

Seeing a few people standing outside the door, Yi Ming suddenly remembered that he had forgotten to write a song again.

But he looked into the living room through the crack in the door and asked in a low voice: "Isn't the old man back yet?"

Yi Ming shook his head and said with some discomfort: "No, it's been a day and there's still no news."

Dake said with a smile: "Don't worry, my old man also received a call this morning and went out. It seems that there is something urgent to have an urgent meeting. But your old man will definitely be fine. It is said that he was in the state banquet hall last night. I went to have a meeting this morning while I was sleeping."

Yi Ming Youran's eyes shone and he asked with some confusion: "Really? Who did you listen to?"

Da Ke pursed his lips to Qiu Yin beside him and said, "Miss Qiu said that, and I came to see you for something, isn't it?"

It seems that the Qiu family has quite a lot of energy. Why do I feel like I don’t know anything about Yanjing? Is it just some kind of business? It doesn’t look like it.

Yi Ming muttered a few words to himself. He was in a very good mood at the moment. He said simply: "I know you are thinking about those songs. It just so happens that I have a song here that is suitable for you to sing. This song is not only a patriotic song, but also a patriotic song. When the ep was released, it will surely be sung everywhere in the country. It is a top-notch classic that will become a hit once it is sung."

Hearing the words, Da Ke immediately became excited, with his mouth open and a silly smile of "hehe", unable to speak.

Yi Ming frowned, looked at Dake again and again, and couldn't help but said: "You can't do this. You act stupid and can't speak when you get excited. By then you will be famous, and you won't be able to face the camera during interviews. Is that so? He doesn’t have the demeanor of a superstar at all.”

Hearing this, I feel really ashamed. Even though Yi Ming is several years younger than me, he speaks and acts very logically and seems to never have stage fright. From the first glance, this kid is born to eat in the entertainment industry. Lord, he is much stronger than me.

I'm afraid this won't be able to be corrected in a short time. It seems that it can only be done slowly in the future.

Yi Ming looked at Qiu Yin. Today's Qiu Yin was undoubtedly dressed more conservatively than what he had seen before, and she also had a bit of a graceful lady's temperament.

She was wearing a white embroidered shirt with thirty-seven sleeves, and a sleeveless light pink thin silk sweater. Her hair was casually tied up in a ponytail with a hairpin. ** A pair of jeans connected her two straight and slender thighs. The straightening makes the nose bleed more violently.

She really needs a curvy figure and good looks. They say women are fickle, and this change can really kill people.

Although Yi Ming was still a young man in his past and present lives, he was not a blind person with no sense of aesthetics or ideas. He was naturally interested in beautiful women.

Yi Ming took a few serious glances and swallowed before he smiled and asked, "Sister Qiu Yin, I don't know if you have anything important to do. Tell me. I'll help you if I can."

Qiu Yin rolled her eyes and said a little fiercely: "What's wrong with you? You forgot what you promised me so quickly?"

Yi Ming was stunned for a while, but he quickly remembered what was going on, and some cautious Wen said: "You told the matter so quickly?"

Qiu Yin nodded and said: "I told my grandpa yesterday. After listening to it, grandpa still supported me singing patriotic songs, but he was also a little skeptical and didn't believe you could write other excellent patriotic songs. "

Qiu Yin paused, her eyes immediately looked at Yi Ming with hope, and said: "My grandfather wanted to see you yesterday, but he knew you would be in no mood, so he asked me to invite you over today.

My grandpa also told me about your grandpa. I promise you’ll be fine and you’ll probably be back later.”

Yi Ming felt even more at ease at this moment, and said cheerfully: "We are juniors, how can we let the elderly invite you again and again? This is too rude. Let's go..., let's go."