Almighty big player system

Chapter 11 Signing
After a full day of life, Lin Mo's hands and legs trembled.

After all, it hurts the first time, but you will get used to it slowly.

One hundred push-ups and [-] meters, you come to a package, you also hurt.

Lin Mo set a rule for himself, he must be an honest person, and finish these so-called games first.

You really can't start a new game until it's done.

Thinking of this, Lin Mo opened the Finger of Fujitaka again, and started the third update after school.

Editor Changge, after arranging the recommendations for this week, clicked on his mailbox, reviewed more than a dozen submitted manuscripts one by one, and put the suitable manuscripts into a separate folder.Then start reviewing the recently published novels that have entered the editorial library.

In the past two years, online novels have just begun to develop, and several websites have just started charging models, but many of the novels are of little value.

In about an hour, more than 30 manuscripts were reviewed.

At this time, the book "I am the Archmage" came into Changge's eyes. Looking at the word count, it has been [-] words since it was published two days ago?
The subject matter is also a relatively good western fantasy recently, and the content is super YY, especially the fact that the sweet potato is the holy fruit, which makes people feel very substituting.

Then Changge was ready to sign the contract.

"Hello, I'm editor Changge, your work has reached the signing standard, please add my OO number..."

After Lin Mo completed the [-]-word update in an hour and a half, he felt that his fingers were about to cramp. After removing the finger of Fujitaka, his fingers needed to rest for a while.

I clicked on the backstage, and I was just about to go through the chapters, and found that there was a station short.

Sure enough, the signing station was short.

Lin Mo looked at the OO number. It was similar to the Penguin number in another world. They were all birds.But the basic functions are already there.

"Another task is about to be completed." Lin Mo, who was happy in his heart, quickly added the Changge oo account.

"Hello, I am the author Confused Sunflower."

The friend request was quickly approved.

"At this point, Chang Ge is also online? What a diligent editor." Lin Mo admired incomparably.

"Hello, I think your novel is good. What kind of contract do you want?"

"Hi, it's good if you can sign the contract. After all, it's the first one." Lin Mo replied directly. After all, he is a cute newcomer, and he dare not expect anything extravagantly.

"Well, keep updating, and we will arrange recommendations next week."

"Enen, eat as much as you want!"

"Okay, I'll send the contract over, and you fill it out according to the procedure. After the contract comes back, the status of the contract will be changed."

Half an hour later, Lin Mo completed all the signing matters and completed the five-chapter update at night.

Then Lin Mo took a screenshot. There is no mosaic software yet, so he had to use the drawing software to erase the important information at will.

After boarding Longkong, it was posted under yesterday's post.

"The first slap is coming! Please wait a moment, the next slap will come as promised next week!"

Then Lin Mo closed Long Kong, after all, he still had to study, and learning was the most important thing.

After Lin Mo withdrew from Long Kong, Long Kong began to explode.

"Surprised by the confused sunflower deity!"

"I've always wondered what this tentacle monster looks like, is it human!"

"Lord! Your mother called you out and got slapped!"

"Occupy the building! Wait for next week!"

"Watch the show in the front row!"

"Smile and touch the dog's head on the sixteenth floor!"

Lao Lang has just finished his dinner and completed the arduous task of updating [-] words a day. He is also a well-known master in the Internet circle. Both books have many readers. I saw a Western Fantasy book two days ago. The writing is really good, but the update is too fast, [-] updates a day, ten times as much as myself.

In my author group, several authors complained, if this continues, how will I eat in the future, and now my readers have started to add more updates in the comment area.

Then I went to Longkong by myself and didn't understand anything about the book "I am the Archmage".A few of my buddies also went to the top of the post below.

This is the case with newcomers like this. They never know where the mountain is, and they always have to beat it.

Thinking of this, Laolang logged into his Longkong account again, wanting to see how book friends scolded that book.

It's just that when the old wolf logged into the account and looked at it, he almost vomited blood, 99 unread messages.

After clicking on it, the bright screenshot of the signing information really hit him on the face like a slap.

Hot and spicy.

He also said that there will be another slap next week.

The old wolf was suddenly enraged.

Then he replied: "What's the matter? How else can I slap me in the face? It may be that the editor read it wrong, or it may be luck. Who knows if the picture is PS, and how to slap me in the face next week? The new book list ranked No. [-] One?"

Thinking of this, the old wolf went to his group and complained.

"What is the old wolf afraid of a newcomer?"

"I'm going to tell my readers at the end of the chapter of the new book, collectively boycott this book!"

"It's just that we are all in the same circle. This confused Sunflower really took care of her day."

"Agreed, let's publish the book today. At the end of this chapter, I will remind readers. Collective boycott!"

At this time, Lin Mo didn't know such challenge information.

He was looking at the rewards of the system in awe.

"Ding! The host completes the task of signing the novel, and the reward point is 1. The host starts the next task and wins the first place on the new book list!"

I finally have food in reserve. Although I still have to run [-] meters in six days and do a hundred push-ups, it is worth it for the next book.

After living two lifetimes, Lin Mo finally understood that playing games is a physical effort.

At 06:30 the next day, Lin Mo finished updating the morning novel and went out. It took three to ten minutes to run from home to school, which was exactly about 10 meters.

As for push-ups, you can do them at night.

And when Lin Mo was running through a neighborhood with his schoolbag on his back, Jiang Xiao happened to be ready to go home after exercising, but Lin Mo didn't see her.

"Lin Mo? Do you run to school every day?"

Later, she thought that the two of them were not very familiar, and she knew too little about Lin Mo.

In the entire Zhenhua Middle School, Lin Mo was the only classmate who allowed himself no sense of estrangement. The other students were more or less afraid of his family background, or had a strong purpose.

As for Lin Mo, it is not accurate to say that ignorant people are fearless, and this student who is said to be the last student in Class [-] and the bottom in age does not look like someone who can write love poems like yesterday.

When Lin Mo arrived at school, there were only a few classmates in the class.

"You know, I heard that Lin Mo invited Jiang Xiao to eat ice cream yesterday."

"Really?"

"Well, it's still Haagen-Dazs. It cost more than 100, and he didn't eat it himself. It's probably all Lin Mo's belongings."

After Lin Mo heard it, he couldn't help but cut a sentence.

"I am happy~~~"

"Speaking of which, Jiang Xiao is really a good girl..."

Thinking of this, Lin Mo suddenly felt a little moved...
"Well, this is the power of rumors. It almost convinced me."

(End of this chapter)