Beauty President's supernatural master

Chapter 65 The Unreliable Confused Sky

Confused Sky saw that the group of authors praised him very much, and he was very happy.

He casually typed in the group: "Everyone, keep working hard and march towards the Great God. I'll go and have a good chat with this reader. Maybe it's a beautiful female reader wearing a male vest!"

"Haha, God of the Sky is going to flirt with a girl, can you broadcast it live?"

"I'm envious of the god who has female readers, my readers are all men, huh..."

"The god is optimistic about you, you must succeed in teasing girls, but don't be a fan, it's risky!"

Confused Sky sent a very cheap expression, and then closed the author group.

Confused Sky clicked on Lin Guanjun's profile and looked at it, but he didn't see why.

Lin Guanjun doesn't go to Q often, and there is very little information.

When Confused Sky saw that Lin Guanjun's profile was male, he immediately lost interest.

But after he thought about it, he thought that the reader Lin Guanjun might be a rich man, and it would be fine to hook up with him.

These days, a tip from a rich reader can be worth half a month's subscription to the author.

So Confused Sky held this idea and clicked on the dialog box with Lin Guanjun and typed: "I have no inspiration, and I blame you. Tell me, what can you do to me?"

Lin Guanjun was in the middle of watching a movie, when he heard Didi’s message, he exited the full-screen mode, saw that it was a message from the confused sky, and quickly clicked on it.

Seeing this, he felt a little guilty about the other party.

It is impolite to be interrupted while writing, Lin Guanjun said: "I'm sorry, I didn't know you were writing a book!"

"You have to make it up to me!" Confused Sky said brazenly.

"Compensation?" Lin Guanjun didn't know why.

"Why bother you and make up for it?"

"Yes, go to my book and give a reward, just give it to a leader!" Confused Sky was shameless at all.

A leader is 1000 yuan, and this nima directly asks the other party for it, without blushing at all.

Lin Guanjun became angry when he heard it.

The button said: "Why should I reward you, why are you like this?"

"What about me? You interrupted my creation for no reason, do you know how long it takes me to write a chapter? How many subscriptions do you need to write a chapter? You are wasting my brain cells, isn't it right for me to ask you to make up for it?" Seriously, the psychology is very twisted.

"You're crazy!" Lin Guanjun met this kind of person for the first time, and it was unreasonable.

"You're crazy!" Confused Sky finished the words and thought about it. This way of asking for a reward is wrong, and it should be changed to a pitiful tone.

So the confused sky continued typing: "Local tyrant, please give me some rewards, I can't afford instant noodles, and writing a book is very tiring, please! Landing and rolling 720 degrees, please give a reward, please support, Mr. Wanshui Qianshan Is it okay to give me a little more love?"

Lin Guanjun was amused when he saw this sentence, who the hell is this?Psychopath?

Lin Guanjun thought about it for a while, and felt that the guy in the confused sky must have been stunned by his writing. It's just too weird why he keeps saying such strange things.

"I said Confused Sky, I have something to do with you, and you keep asking me to reward you!" Lin Guanjun said angrily.

"What's the matter? Are you the editor of an outstation? Are you here to recruit me? How much is the asking price? Let me tell you, don't recruit me if you don't have 100 yuan per thousand words, I am very famous!" Confused Sky said shamelessly.

In fact, his current book doesn't even have twenty readers, and he ruined it all by himself.

The price of 100 yuan for a thousand characters is entirely due to him yelling nonsense. Now that the price of cabbage is 10 thousand characters, there is no editor to pull him to station to write a book.

Confused Sky heard that Lin Guanjun had something to do with him, and thought that Lin Guanjun was the editor of the outstation, so he just threw out so many words, which made Lin Guanjun confused for a while.

Why is this guy so shameless?

100 yuan for a thousand words, [-] cents for each word, damn it!

If Po Meng wanted to write an autobiography, it would be impossible without a hundred thousand words, because the trivial information about Po Meng in Lin Guanjun's mind was only fifty or sixty thousand words.

To connect these trifles together, you can't just copy and paste, it must be carefully conceived to perfectly present Meng Po's voice.

This is the only way to help Po Meng fulfill her wish, and writing indiscriminately is definitely not acceptable.

In view of Confused Sky's asking price and unreliable words, Lin Guanjun really wanted to give up looking for this writer.

"I was looking for you to write an autobiography for someone, but now I don't need it, your asking price is too high!" Lin Guanjun said with a sigh.

When Confused Sky heard that he was writing an autobiography, he immediately laughed happily. He hurriedly said: "My friend, stay here. I can lower the price a bit. How about 50, 50 yuan for a thousand words?"

The confused sky dropped by half at once, startling Lin Guanjun.

He didn't understand the market situation in the writer's market at all, but he went to the street stalls a lot to buy things. The bargaining there was thrilling and exciting, and the price bargaining was always half and half.

Lin Guanjun felt that the other party's bargaining was also very interesting.

But Lin Guanjun always felt that Confused Sky was unreliable, so it's no wonder that the self-deprecating ones are reliable.

"Forget it, I'll find someone else!" Lin Guanjun smiled.

"Don't, don't, don't, friend, how about 30, 30 for a thousand words?" Confused Sky lowered the price again.

"20, 20 for a thousand words!" Lin Guanjun killed ten yuan.

What Lin Guanjun didn't expect was that the other party typed two words: deal!

Lin Guanjun thought to himself: I'll give it a go, I answered it so happily, twenty must be higher.

"How about paying in person? What city are you in, my friend?" Confused Sky asked.

"Shanhai City, what about you?"

"Oh, what a coincidence, I'm also in Shanhai City, why don't we meet!" Confused Sky said happily.

"Success, let's meet at the coffee shop opposite the Blue Creek Group at noon tomorrow!"

Lin Guanjun didn't expect that Chaotic Sky was also in Shanhai City, so it would save trouble now. If the other party could write according to the style of the published book, the quality would definitely be fine.

Lin Guanjun wants to help fans fulfill their wishes, so naturally he can't find someone to write indiscriminately. If Granny Meng sees and writes a few words, he can just pour a bowl of Po Meng's soup straight away!

"Good friend, let's see you at noon tomorrow. Let's leave your mobile phone number for easy contact!" Dazed Sky said.

Lin Guanjun sent his mobile phone number to the other party, and Chaos Sky also sent the number.

After saying goodbye, Lin Guanjun continued to watch movies. He had to wait for Zhou Xin to come back from get off work, and then asked Zhou Xin how much he needed.

Confused Sky ended the conversation with satisfaction, and he felt so beautiful that he was about to go to heaven.

Confused Sky opened the group of signed authors again and started bragging.

"The reader just now was actually an editor from an outstation. He wanted to lure me to write a book, but I directly refused! The current editor is really annoying. He knows that he is getting so much attention at 27K, but he still comes to solicit him. Shameless! "The confused sky is not slow to type, and quickly deducted these words and sent them to the author group.

The author of Water Qun saw Confused Sky posting this, and immediately started to compliment him again.

"Wow, the god of confusion is really powerful, how much is the other party asking for, my god?" an author asked.

"It must be no less than 50. The Great God of Confusion is a great god who has published a book! Right?"

"50 is too high for me, don't say 50, I will write it for 20!" Some authors envied.

(End of this chapter)