"Damn it! These bitches are all over the world and don't write books? Just stare at me!" Wang Dali didn't even click on WeChat and QQ, and cursed directly.

According to Wang Dali's habit, I first clicked on WeChat, and as expected. More than a dozen new messages were sent by the author.

Girls sell cucumbers downstairs: Damn, Lishen, you are so awesome. How dare you play this new book?

Long Batian: Li Shen, can you be the hidden rich second generation?

Yao Ye: Xiao Wang, you are floating! Even I dare not play like this. Are you floating like this?

The first two are both good friends of Wang Dali and old friends who have known each other for many years. The first one is called Zhaobatian, a native of Tianya Province. His home is a hundred acres of orchards. Writing books is just a joke. Long Batian is the real Batian, from a coal mine province. It is said that his family is very powerful in the local area. Wang Dali generally calls him Longbancheng. As for the last one, he is a real master. He is the executive vice chairman of the Chunan Internet Writers Association. The demon boss likes to play cards and is known as Shancai Boss. The rumor is that when the demon boss plays cards, he often says: You can lose, you must be elegant!

No matter how much jokes are, to be honest, the demon boss is really good to the author of the flop. As for the guy like Wang Dali, the demon boss occasionally pays attention to it. This is enough to prove his character.

In addition to these, there are chats from the author group. Those have nothing to do with him, so Wang Dali automatically ignored them.

"If you are rich and noble, don't forget each other! You promised to pounce on each other and become a dog, but in the end, you and Long Bancheng flew away first. I have no choice but to do so. Take a detour. If you don't, just cut it."

As a typing maker, the basic element is that fast typing speed. Wang Dali's fingers were flying, as if he was playing a ghost fire. He quickly replied to the news from Zhaobatian, and then replied to Long Bancheng: "Brother Bancheng, are you making trouble? I called you a fool, do you dare to agree?"

"Hello Chairman Demon! Isn't this being driven crazy? By the way, I heard that Chu Nan Sansha has lost so much in the circle recently?"

Yao Ye replied the fastest message, a speechless emoji matching word: Haha, I know this, it’s mainly to encourage temperament, so I’ll say goodbye first!

In addition to these friends who have talked a lot, Wang Dali replied to a few friends who had never contacted them very much, and then opened several groups, such as writer alliances, author homes, etc.

At this moment, the discussion in the group was very hot. After looking through it, there was also an analysis post specifically for his new book:

The first 700 words describe the scenery and environment without any illness; then flashbacks and recalls the protagonist's bitter past. This should be a prelude. It can be seen that the protagonist is very weak when facing his wife. He is basically a person who kneels on durian at home. I originally thought that he would shout about thirty years of Hedong and forty years of Hexi, don't bully middle-aged poor! He even took out a knife and stabbed his wife to death, and then started his journey of death. As a result, he endured it! He endured it!

The following chapters are so hot that I won’t talk about it. The plot is dull and there is no conflict. The whole plot revolves around suspicion of my wife’s cheating, stalking, and tracing. I’m embarrassed and cancer-related.

Finally, this person concluded: "Did Wang Dali sell his pen name? This is not his style at all. This book has completely refreshed my three views. It can be said that this book brings together the poison points of online literature over the past decade. I will make a note here. If I can order more than 20 yuan, I will eat a bowl of Xiang!

"@Ba Canon, do you take your words seriously? I really think it cannot be ordered more than 20?" The chat kings who joined the fun ignored it directly. Only Ba Canon's analysis was the most serious. At this moment, he was overjoyed. Since the industry said so, that's right!

As soon as this was said, the lively chat group suddenly became silent. Although Wang Dali was just a flop, he was still a person in the circle. The main person appeared. This comment was made. Many people were laughing and there was a good show to watch.

About a minute later, the eight silkworms appeared. As soon as they came out, they grinned their teeth.

Then he said, "The God of Wildness is coming out. I was about to tell you. Why are you stimulating? Actually, don't say that, the suspense of suspected cheating is really awesome. There is an urge to look down. Especially the protagonist's self-enthusiastic swears to punish the protagonist's wife, which makes readers feel very expectant."

Damn it! Wang Dali picked up the teacup and took a sip. Who made you praise it? Brother, do you know that after you said this, I feel unsure.

"Then I'll change it!"

In a dormitory in a certain city, Bacan looked at Wang Dali's words and sneered: "Idiot! Do you really think I'm praising you?"

He typed it out loud: "Lishen, if the pace is faster, add a super awesome gold finger to the protagonist, this is definitely a good article. It's so popular."

Bacan is not a fool. He has no revenge for life and death. It is just a novel. Besides, Wang Dali wrote well and badly, and has nothing to do with him. Of course, there is no need to continue to argue. The analysis post just now was a little impulsive.

Banana: "So lively?"

"Jiao Da, have you stopped updating again?" The others in the group immediately began to change the topic.

"Jiao Da, this month is good, and it's been updated for five chapters."

"I'm working very hard. I have a stingy expression."

"I originally planned to update for a month. As a result, Lao Cai and the demon boss insisted on letting me come out for dinner."

"I admire Jiao Da, and there is no reason to stop it. I have to ask for leave and say that there is something wrong at home when I go to Da Health."

Wang Dali scanned it and did not continue reading it. According to the message on the site, he filled out the electronic contract and took the time to print it and then sent it out. In fact, he could also send it directly by himself. But there was no need. The system was in hand, and Wang Dali felt that it was important to write a book.

A week passed quietly, and Wang Dali maintained the pace of updating ten thousand words every day. More than 50,000 words were more than 50,000 words, and the plot was slowly unfolding. It was actually useless to say that it was spreading. In addition to the useless descriptions of scenery, environment and other 50,000 words, there was also part of Xu Feng's inner struggle. To talk about the plot, Xu Feng's tracking and investigation began to have some clues. All signs indicate that Xu Feng's wife Bai Jie, a white-collar worker, seemed to have given her own health for her career.

This contains information about Xu Feng's own investigation, and the call record from the mobile side also shows a strange number. It is very doubtful that Xu Feng also got abnormal information through several of Bai Jie's colleagues. However, every head-on confrontation with Bai Jie will be eaten by Bai Jie. Then Wang Dali wrote that Xu Feng was struggling in his heart and said a few words.

In fact, this is all intentional by Wang Dali. He understands the thoughts of the readers. He wants to see how the protagonist turns over and releases his mouth just right. At the normal pace, he actually has to do it in one chapter. But this is 50,000 or 60,000 words yet. I believe this is a huge wave of poisonous points coming.

The fact is the same. The situation is very good. So far, I have collected 10 pieces. This made Wang Dali happy. The status of the new book has also been changed to the signing status. From now on, readers can start giving rewards.

On Friday afternoon, a WeChat flashed and Qi Ling sent a message: "I have recommended it on Sunday. I have arranged for you to recommend it and give you a classified recommendation for Fenqiang and APP. Dali, to be honest, I really don't like your book. But Mr. Hu still signed it for the sake of being an old author. I have done what I should do. You should be mentally prepared."

This touched Wang Dali a little. Good people. Mr. Hu and Qi Ling are both good people. They are obviously reluctant, but they still try their best to arrange the best recommendations for themselves. What else can I say?

"Brother Qi Ling, you don't need to arrange so many recommendations!"

"Warning! Warning! The host is suspected of interfering in the normal process. If the host is fouled again, the host will be directly deprived of its system qualification!"

"Nani?"

The red warning in my mind immediately cheered up Wang Dali. Then he thought, it was true that if he could refuse to recommend it, he could not recommend it. In the online novels, except for those top masters, who dared to say that he would not recommend it?
Chapter completed!