"Then... I'm really sorry. I can't go out in the near future. I'll make up for it later."

"No!" The long river is not dry, the website is waiting for you, the real estate agent is not waiting for me, "Ahem! Zhuxian is in a hot period, my suggestion is that it is best not to stop updating.

None of today’s readers is San Gong Liu Yuan. If you run away without updating, it’s unlikely you’ll be able to catch up again.”

Fang Jing couldn't laugh or cry. Isn't Chang He here specifically to remind me? "But I can't leave in the near future. I have to compete in two days."

Changhe's calm heart was worried again. By the time the competition was over, his bones were cold. He looked at Fang Jing and said solemnly: "Brother, I usually take care of you, right? I have a lot of recommendations for you.

Just do me a favor and update it a little more. If you can't do it, just one chapter a day will do."

"Okay!" Fang Jing thought for a moment and nodded. Instead of playing table tennis idlely, he might as well do some calligraphy.

The important thing is that the manuscript fee has been released last month. The amount of rewards and subscriptions is more than 18,700.

It was put on the shelves at the end of the month, and this is just a dozen days of manuscript fees. The more words there are, the higher the income will be. Writing more than one million words is definitely a lot of money.

"I'll see if I can take half a day off later and try to edit as many manuscripts as possible."

He is already very familiar with singing lyrics, and he can't improve much with more practice, so it's not a big problem to take half a day off.
Chapter completed!