The Counterattack Plan of A Villain With Ten Thousand Fans

After 098 quieted down, Ling Chunan started to move.

Ling Chunan typed very fast, and after a while, rows of small black characters appeared on the screen.

When Ling Chunan started to move, 098's attention was completely attracted.

Just now 098 was reading Mu Linke's novel with Ling Chunan. Although its memory is not very good, the system has a built-in scanning function, so it can retrieve the records at any time.

When Ling Chunan started writing, 098 still had some doubts that he could really write it, but as time went by, 098 had to admit that Ling Chunan could really do it, if it hadn’t been seen with its own eyes, it would have really distinguished I can't tell it was written by two people.

This novel, Mu Linke, was originally written in the middle and late stages, and the hero and heroine are already together, and it just entered the boring period.

The heroine is a girl who is very cute, and she has no sense of disobedience under Ling Chunan's subordinates.

Ling Chunan spent two hours writing Mu Linke's habitual [-]D chapter, and then successfully found the backstage and published it.

Seeing the words of successful publication, Ling Chunan looked at his chubby fingers with a troubled expression.

098, who was immersed in the sigh of why the host is so powerful, was a little puzzled, "What's wrong with the host?"

"The fingers are too fat and not flexible enough." Ling Chunan said, "It could have been done in an hour."

"...You can try to think code words, it will be faster." 098 said.

Ling Chunan: "Handwriting is more physical exercise."

"But you are in a virtual space now."

"Ok?"

"No, no, the handwriting is pretty good." 098 changed his words quickly.

Ignoring 098's flattery, Ling Chunan refreshed the article page, and the new chapter just now had many comments.

[sofa!Da Da finally updated, I miss you so much!Take your seat first! ]

[It's great, I'm begging for the day and not to be cheated. ]

[Xiaoyan is finally with the male god, it's sweet, begging to continue sending candy, please don't abuse me! ]

[Da Da, has something happened recently?Why hasn't it been updated for so long? If you don't feel well, you don't have to rush to update. We can wait. ]

[Scatter flowers. ]

[Hehe, those upstairs are all people who haven’t seen the author’s photo. Thinking that I have been a fan of such an ugly author before, I feel disgusted, so I came here to throw a brick, goodbye author. ]

[Upstairs like to read or not to roll, what we read is the text, not the author's face, I really don't know what is being hypocritical. ]

……

The following comments were basically arguing about the author's appearance, Ling Chunan randomly pulled the comments to the bottom, and finally stopped his gaze on the new homepage announcement.

[Heroes cherish heroes, the reader rewards a Overlord ticket to the lower reaches of the world in the spring breeze and light rain. ]

[Heroes cherish heroes, the reader rewards a Overlord ticket to the lower reaches of the world in the spring breeze and light rain. ]

……

This reminder flashed more than 20 times in a row before finally stopping.

A Bawang ticket represents 20 credit points, and more than 200 tickets are more than 100 million. After deducting the handling fee deducted by Fengyun Culture, the author earns a net profit of more than [-] million. This income is something that many ordinary authors cannot earn by writing articles for a year. of.

For a while, both the author and the readers were boiling, and the forum almost exploded, discussing who the rich reader was.

"Host, the hero's reader is really rich." 098 sighed, although he had read the article, but when he saw it again, he still had a different shock.

"It's quite rich." Ling Chunan nodded.

Why did the host agree with it so easily today? 098 felt a little strange, but seeing that there was nothing unusual about Ling Chunan, he didn't think much about it. In a blink of an eye, he saw that Ling Chunan had already clicked on the hero's article page, and he seemed to be reading the article seriously.

Although the male lead's article is plagiarized, he has changed his words and sentences. In the eyes of the aborigines in this world, he may be surprised and unique, but compared to the original work, it is a bit superfluous and nondescript.

Ling Chunan probably read the updated content of the hero, and then said: "This hero can become a god, and the halo is too great."

"This kind of world is very popular now, and many male and female protagonists have this style." 098 said.

"Diaosi's counterattack, I know." Ling Chunan nodded in understanding, "But don't you think my world fits this theme better than his? Anyway, he is tall and handsome."

"Don't be discouraged, host, you have money."

As a master for several years, Mulinke has indeed saved a lot of money, and his family is also very rich, and the pocket money given to him for living expenses has never been less, so 098 is not wrong to say that.

At this moment, the system announcements began to refresh the screen again.

[Heroes cherish heroes, reader Linyuan Xianyu offers Mu Linke one less overlord ticket. ]

[Heroes cherish heroes, reader Linyuan Xianyu offers Mu Linke one less overlord ticket. ]

[Heroes cherish heroes, reader Linyuan Xianyu offers Mu Linke one less overlord ticket. ]

……

A total of one hundred overlord tickets.

Mu Linke Shao is exactly Mu Linke, which is Ling Chunan's current pen name.

Looking through the plot, but did not find the character named by the reader, Ling Chunan asked: "098, who is this Linyuan Xianyu?"

"Back to the host, when he voted just now, I searched along the IP, but I didn't find the actual address." 098's voice was also a little confused, "It stands to reason that everyone's optical brain in this world is bound to identity information, but I But I didn't find any information about him, as if... this person doesn't exist." Speaking of this, 098 shivered.

"understood."

At this moment, the siren on Ling Chunan's brain rang.

After the doctor finished the physical examination and changed the medicine, Ling Chunan boarded the optical brain again and started coding again.

"Host, you don't really intend to continue the original owner's style, do you?" Seeing that Ling Chunan actually wrote Mu Linke's original novel again, 098 became a little restless. Mu Linke had been crushed to death by the male lead before. Yes, no matter in terms of popularity or income, he, a veteran master, has never surpassed the hero. This is enough to show that the original style is not so pleasing in this world, but the original owner can't see clearly, so he looks for it again and again. The male protagonist was in trouble, and finally ended up dead.

Thinking of this, 098 couldn't help being a little worried, for fear that Ling Chunan would end up in the dark on this forked road.

Ling Chunan focused on writing the text, and didn't seem to hear 098's question. Just when 098 thought Ling Chunan would not respond to it, he suddenly heard Ling Chunan speak, and he said: "At least after writing this article."

098 breathed a sigh of relief.

Although Mu Linke doesn't have the habit of writing outlines, Ling Chunan can roughly analyze the direction of the plot he originally planned from his writing habits. Although the long-term update and the recent photo turmoil caused the loss of many readers, However, Ling Chunan insisted on finishing the novel and gave it a happy ending.

And during this period, every time Ling Chunan published an update, the mysterious reader named Linyuan Xianyu would give him a ticket for the overlord, which made Ling Chunan popular again in Fengyun Culture.And every time the other party voted, 098 looked for his information and tried hard to check his information, but of course there was no result in the end.

The moment Ling Chunan posted the ending chapter, the system prompt sounded.

"Counter attack value +10%, the current counter attack value is 10%, please continue to work hard on the host."

At the end of this day, it was exactly half a month since Ling Chunan came to this world, and it happened to be the day when Ling Chunan was discharged from the hospital.

His legs are already healed, and the wound on his face cannot be healed for the time being. Ling Chunan put on a mask. As soon as he arrived at the entrance of the hospital, a hover car drifted beautifully and stopped in front of him. The ear-piercing voice of ridicule rang in Ling Chunan's ears, "Yo! Are you discharged from the hospital?"

Inside the car window was a young woman wearing a bright red short skirt. Her slender, white fingers rested lazily on the window frame, and she said in a charity tone: "Seeing how pitiful you are, this lady is kind enough to give you a gift." It's done."

098: "The host is Mu Linjin, Mu Linke's cousin, she is 25 years old, and she has a very bad relationship with Mu Linke."

Ling Chunan looked at her for two seconds, did not speak, then walked towards the co-pilot in a few steps, quickly opened the car door and stuffed his oversized body in, "Go back to my house, thank you."

Mu Linjin's expression twitched, "...you're really welcome."

"It was you who said you would give it to me, Miss Mu probably won't regret it." Ling Chunan clicked the safety button for himself.

"Humph."

In the end, Mu Linjin still sent Ling Chunan outside the house he bought outside, and after he got off the car, he took the disinfectant and sprayed the car again, which can be said to be extremely disgusting.

Ling Chunan just pretended he didn't see it, and said goodbye to her cheerfully. Looking at the hover car leaving in the dust, Ling Chunan withdrew his expression and walked slowly towards the gate.

Mu Linke's house is a big, two-story building, which is looked after by housekeeping robots and is spotless.

After the fingerprints entered, Ling Chunan collapsed on the sofa, pinching the fat on his body with some disgust, "This body is too weak." But the meat looked very tender, Ling Chunan swallowed .

Since the hospital's monitoring facilities have no dead ends, Ling Chunan has restrained his desire to eat meat very well during this time. 098 thought that his illness had been cured. Seeing Ling Chunan raised his hand, 098 panicked. The host It's not going to bite itself again, it hastened to call: "Host, wait!"

"What?" Ling Chunan turned around suspiciously.

"Would you like to wait? He might come soon..." Biting others is better than biting yourself, 098 thought without any guilt.

Ling Chunan naturally knew who 098 was talking about, and asked, "Didn't he come a long time ago?"

"Ah? Where is it?" 098 was confused, "Wait, you don't mean..."