Generate electricity for love?I fucking want to generate electricity for love like this.

All the great gods in the group burst into tears. They worked tirelessly for seven or eight hours a day, and only a few hundred thousand a month.

Even if you go out to the big sword, you don't dare to find small stars in the [-]th or [-]th line, you can only find some tender models, they feel bitter.

The great god Xianyu silently closed the chat group, well, I don't deserve to generate electricity for love!

"How much is a song? I wonder which song father you are?" Bai He asked.

Although he also thinks that Dongshen is pretending to be aggressive, what if he is really awesome?

As far as he knows, some professors have come to write online articles to compete with them for their jobs.

Is it understandable that a certain father of Qu will come to write web articles on a whim?

"Father Qu is not counted, I'm just a newcomer in the composition world." Chen Dongfeng said truthfully.

New to the songwriting world?Everyone was speechless, well, there is no need to say any more, Dongshen is just bragging.

At this time, the editor-in-chief sent a message to Chen Dongfeng in September: "Dongshen, do you know the news that the Genesis Chinese website was acquired by the Diandian Chinese website? I am going to leave my job and not be an editor. From now on, you will be directly led by the editor-in-chief. Team."

"Okay, Dou Po Cang Tian may also be the last novel I write, and I may quit the Internet literature circle after that." Chen Dongfeng thought over and over again, and still felt that the cost-effectiveness of writing novels was not high.

With an income of several million or even tens of millions a month, he really doesn't like it now.

Entertainment is just an aid, and only technology can take him higher and further.

The editor-in-chief Jiuyue was a little moved. Does Dongshen want to withdraw from the Internet circle because he has suffered unfair treatment?
Her ability to guide authors may not be the strongest among editors, but her appearance is definitely the best among all the female editors.

Two internet writers have confessed their love to her, but she rejected them both.

Work is work, and she doesn't want to put personal feelings into it.

"Dongshen, you are very talented in online writing, and you may even compete for the king of online writing in the future, so I hope you can develop well in online writing." Editor Jiuyue persuaded.

If you were an ordinary person, you would be looking forward to Genesis after all these great gods would leave and be merged.

But from the standpoint of these great gods, Chinese at the end is indeed more conducive to their development.

If you switch to another website, you may lose your sanity and lose a lot of readers.

"I will think about it."

After finishing the call, Chen Dongfeng was going to see how far his thesis release had progressed.

He first logged in to the "Science" contribution website, entered the background of the account, and found that the status was still manuscript with editor.

"The review is really slow. Didn't the Xueba system say that it will speed up the review of your paper? Why is it still in the first stage of paper submission?"

While he was complaining, the background status changed to associate editor assigned.

"Taking complaints about the Xueba system can speed up the review of papers?"

He looked at the progress of several other papers, and one paper had passed, and informed Chen Dongfeng in which issue it would be published by email.

"A sci paper submitted in just 5 days has gone through all the processes. I want to give SCIE a thumbs up. The review speed is really fast. I also want to give a thumbs up to the entertainment system, awesome!"

Edward is the editor-in-chief of "Science" and is also a professor in the Department of Physics at Princeton University.

At this time, he was looking at the submissions on Science.

Physically transient electronic materials and devices.

After reading the entire content of the paper, there was a smile on his face.

"Nice paper."

He passed the review of the paper.

"It's not easy to be a student of Jiangcheng University in Dahuaguo."

"The United States is more suitable for the growth of these talents. He must be extremely happy to call him as my assistant."

After reading this paper, Edward became interested in talents, and was about to send an invitation message to Chen Dongfeng's mailbox, when his cell phone rang, and then he left in a hurry.

……

Time flies like a white horse, and the time of more than ten days slips away quickly.

Chen Dongfeng became more knowledgeable and powerful day by day.

In terms of entertainment, his novels are updated at a rate of 2 words a day. Coupled with the songs he released and his reputation as a composer, he can earn about 300 million reputation points every day.

"Finally accumulated enough 5,000 million reputation points."

Chen Dongfeng exchanged the skill of Lingering Sound without hesitation.

"Ding, the singing skill has been upgraded to the master level."

Ah, Chen Dongfeng groaned softly. He found that his voice was more penetrating than before, and his voice was more magnetic.

"Life's beautiful dream is like a long road, and there are faint tears in the dream..." Chen Dongfeng activated the skill of lingering sound.

He was quietly sensing changes in the surrounding environment.

At this time, his mental power is very strong, and he can vaguely sense the changes in the surrounding magnetic field.

He sang a few words and then stopped.

But his voice still resounded all around.

"The scientific explanation of Yu Yinzhuanliang is that the sound has stirred up the changes in the magnetic field of the surrounding world and carved its own voice in this world."

If there were no external factors, his voice would probably resound for a day or two.

He listened quietly to his own singing voice for a while, moved his footsteps to the right three steps, raised his head and reprimanded softly: "Scatter!"

The lingering sound suddenly dissipated.

"One word changed the changes in the magnetic field of the surrounding world, and I gradually went further and further on the path of abnormality." Chen Dongfeng had a smile on his face.

"Technology side? Mythology side?"

He also doesn't know where Shui Lanxing will go in the future?

After thinking about it, he guessed that the technology side is more reliable.

"I want to fly to the sky and stand side by side with the sun, the world is waiting for me to change..." Chen Dongfeng's cell phone rang.

"Mr. Wu, what's the matter?"

Wu Wenhui, the CEO of Diandian Chinese Website, and the authors of thousands of online novels all have to look up to him.

"Dongshen, your novel Dou Po Cangtian has been favored by Xingli Media, and you want to adapt it into a TV series. The adaptation fee is a total of 1000 million Chinese coins. You will come to Shanghai to sign the contract tomorrow." Wu Wenhui knew.

Star Media? 1000 million Dahua coins?
Chen Dongfeng refused without thinking: "I'm sorry, I won't sell it."

There are two reasons for the refusal. Star Force Media’s TV series like to invite some traffic stars, most of the money is spent on the stars, and the special effects are a pile of shit.

If Xingli spread the adaptation, it might not even have the special effect of fighting spirit turning into a horse!

As for the 1,000 million adaptation fee?What about sending off beggars?

Now he has more than 300 million yuan in pure electronic manuscript fees a month, and he really doesn't like the three melons and two dates of the adaptation fee.

"If you are not satisfied with the conditions, we can talk again." Wu Wenhui frowned deeply. Even if a master refused him before, his attitude would not be so tough.

"I don't like Starlink, so there's nothing to talk about."

"I'm personally following this business, can you show me some face?" Wu Wenhui suppressed his anger.

"I'm sorry, you don't have enough face." Chen Dongfeng was blunt and straightforward, and then hung up the phone.

He won't give Wu Wenhui any face, is the CEO of a big company awesome?I still have to look at your face to act or not?If I don't want to give you face, I won't give you face.

If I want to be willful, I will be willful, if I want to be stubborn, then be stubborn, what can you do to me?
Pa, Wu Wenhui's face darkened, and he roared: I have never seen such a rampant author!
A few million monthly income?On my website, I can handle you however I want!

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