Chapter 8 The Boiling Zone
In this column of book friends' news, there is no recommendation vote, and a lonely reward - Tanfu rewards 100 starting coins!
This is stupid! Is the labor and capital short of your reward? Wang Dali scolded him on the spot. In fact, Wang Dali was afraid that his book performance would improve because of this reward. Although this situation could not happen. But who knows. At this time, Wang Dali would never allow any unexpected situations.
Mr. Tan is his old book friend, and he met him when he was rising from the slightest. Well, this is Wang Dali gilding himself on his face. In fact, there is no rise. At most, he just thrust a few times two meters away from the water surface. However, it was true that the two of them had known each other for many years.
Tan’s father is an old bookworm. It is said that the long time the starting point is, he will read books as long as he can. He is the kind of authentic Lao Bai. It is obvious that he can’t read such books. This is obviously friendly support.
"Are?" After reading out Tan's father's WeChat, Wang Dali sent a message directly.
Almost instantly, he replied with a grinning expression, and then said, "What bullshit are you writing? Are you here to thank me? You're welcome. Lao Wang, you can't do this. You dare to write such a toxic book. Is this going to drive away all readers? I didn't have much money to support you before, but now it's even worse to get married. But you don't have to thank you specifically for one dollar. Wait for you to put it on the shelves and give you an automatic!"
Damn, Wang Dali wanted to vomit blood. He was about to refuse, and then cursed back. But when he thought of the system, Wang Dali immediately murmured in his heart: "System, can I refuse?"
"cannot!"
Sure enough! It seems that this money is not that easy to make. I thought I could make money by standing. Now it seems that I still have to kneel down. It may not be possible to kneel down, so I guess I can only lie down and have to stick out my butt.
"Well, I'll just try it and see what the extreme style is." After replying, Wang Dali turned off WeChat. He didn't dare to say it. Rejecting means not daring to refuse, so what else can he say.
I am really tired and can't refuse. I can't refuse. If my loyal fans are 100...10, there should be. When I think of the words "Directory Fans", Wang Dali was also a little guilty.
Since you can't say it explicitly, let's look at the book review area. As soon as you entered the backstage, Wang Dali said directly: "Damn it, ruthless!"
Fortunately, there was no one around, otherwise he would have thought this guy was stimulated. Well, in fact, he was indeed quite shocked.
The book review area has already exploded, with more than a hundred more follow-up reviews than before. All of these book friends' comments are particularly sharp and incisive.
First of all, it was a post that complained about the emotional lines of the male and female protagonists.
Squid is updating: "What's more than something like this? It's more than 60,000 words. I'll let me see a person who caught a gangster, but he didn't catch it. What's even more disgusting is that I have to kneel down and lick the heroine. Author, have you gotten into your mind?... Damn, I almost blinded my titanium alloy eyes, and abandoned the book!"
More than a hundred likes means more than one person thinks so. There are more than a dozen comments below.
All the boys’ dreams: “The author should not leave first, maybe the author is deliberately laying the groundwork in front, and there is a strong slap in the face behind?”
War God Crazy: "Don't slap the face upstairs. I thought so before. As a result, I gritted my teeth and looked at the five chapters and couldn't stand it anymore. I didn't see the slap in the face, but I almost died of poison!
Jiuheng: "Brothers, be careful!!"
Yuan Yang Suzhou: Dali, cut it, but I have cut it several books anyway, and this one is not bad.
Ruan Guangjian: Brother Xu Feng is OK. For nothing else, I just want to know many brothers like Xu Feng.
Wuli Transmission: Now the ancient gods in Qidian have almost finished their pounce.
Lishangchou a: The care from the author’s mother!
Hulaluroabin: Is foot washing water? Is there no foot washing water arranged? The most important thing is foot washing water. The son-in-law, the most important thing is foot washing water.
Poet Immortal Li Bai, you Taibai: "This book should only be found in the sky, I can't appreciate it! [Growned] Goodbye!"
Don’t bully the young man’s poor: “[Get angry] Write about your sister, why don’t you go to heaven? Can you still be more disgusting? Go home and farm! Grass, I want to unload the starting point, it’s so disgusting! I’ll give me any garbage books!”
Michelle: "The first time I read Lao Wang's book was "The Best Medical Saint". I was quite happy to read it at that time, but what the hell is this book now? Not only is the style of the article depressed and aggrieved, but also has various words of water. I seriously doubted whether Lao Wang sold the account? If this continues, you will lose your babies!"
The sword energy is thirty thousand miles away: "Not black or blowing, I can read this book... Let me say so, if the phone wasn't my mother's, I would have fallen! [A smile that makes trouble]"
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‘Tsk tsk tsk tsk, it seems that our book is indeed poisonous. How long has it been since the book been opened? It has directly aroused public anger!’
If it weren't before, Wang Dali wouldn't have been autistic on the spot by so many people. But now, looking at the bombardment and judgment of these readers, he felt an inexplicable pleasure in his heart! That's right, if this rhythm continues, he will have to make a big profit. No, it's not possible. The value of hatred just being criticized is not high. He must go back with a counter-spray.
The game is so full of hatred. You must not be timid at this time. If you are timid, there will be no poison value without the heat.
Considering that the emergence of poison points must be achieved after readers read, Wang Dali was also a little anxious. He would not dare to scold readers before.
But now it doesn't work, it won't work. If you don't scold, these big guys will never watch it again after a long spurt. Then what should I do if I don't have a poison point?
Thinking of this, Wang Dali's fingertips rose and fell rapidly on the keyboard, quickly editing a sharp, cold, domineering, bloodthirsty and crazy text.
Bang! Wang Dali's technique is like wind and lightning. He taps the Enter key. The moment the text is sent successfully, it is like a bullet popping out of the box!
After a while, it really aroused the readers' dissatisfaction and attacked Wang Dali, but Wang Dali mercilessly retorted.
"I can't beat it, but I can't beat it at all. This guy is not only a poisonous book, but also a poisonous mouth!" a reader complained.
"Damn it, Lao Wang, you might as well change your career as a professional troll. Just because of your poisonous snake, it's hard not to get rich without getting rich!"
Even the "old fans" who came to support Wang Dali's reader group have now turned from fans to black.
But Wang Dali is not panic at all, okay?
"Ahem, I, Mr. Wang, aren't targeting anyone. I mean, everyone here is a scumbag! Isn't there even a single one that can be beaten in such a large book review area?"
When he posted this passage, Wang Dali was undoubtedly proud and proud, and felt that the humiliation he had suffered in the past was wiped out!
Looking at the entire book review area, who dares to be sharp?
Soon, the book review area was in a state of loneliness. Readers could no longer exclaim. Many people consciously deleted their posts, directly dropped out of the book circle, and canceled their attention to the homepage of Wang Dali's writer.
At the same time, on Wang Dali's side, the QQ news kept ringing. No matter how many people said that the "old fans" had quit the reader group.
Obviously, at this moment, the hearts of readers and babies are getting cold. I read novels for entertainment and relaxation, but I was tortured by the unscrupulous venomous snake author and was really speechless. Anyone who encounters this matter will have to be depressed for a long time.
Seeing this scene, Wang Dali felt a little happy: Hehe, let's retreat, let's retreat, I, Mr. Wang, are no longer the same as before! Sacrifices of some fans and book friends are all small scenes. After all, as long as you persist until the completion of this book, if there is a hundred thousand poison point at that time, it will be tens of millions of soft sister coins.
When Wang Dali thought of the poisonous point, he immediately asked the system: How many poisonous points are I now?
System: Congratulations to the host, so far, a total of 78421 poison points have accumulated.
It's over 70,000? The book has only been updated with 70,000 or 80,000 words. Now it seems that those plots deliberately abuse the masters have poisoned the readers. If this trend continues, the 300,000 poison points are not a dream when the book is finished.
"By then, Wang could barely join the ranks of millionaires, singing every night, and having sex... Ah! Free and happy! Wind, flowers, snow and moon, chanting poetry and being a wife, tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk, how can you be so happy!"
After thinking about it, Wang Dali still plans to quit the writers' section, fight hard on the Internet, open WPS code, save poison points and exchange for small money, isn't it delicious?
But the next moment, his eyes accidentally swept to a chapter saying that it was still at the end of the latest chapter, which means that someone insisted on reading all the chapters that had been published.
"Damn it, it's a bit interesting. Could anyone really be able to withstand the poison of my deity?"
Chapter completed!