The second male is so beautiful [Quick Transmigration]
Chapter 63 [Father and Son] 4
The director couldn't help but let the camera stay here for a long time, planning in his mind to save this part when editing later.
After all, this big guy even crushed the hand speed of several authors with a scientific paper when everyone was serious about writing essays and spelling speed.
Even if his writing is not professional, even if he is just talking nonsense, it is still a very bluffing gimmick!
After all, to take care of the overall situation, the director suppressed his curiosity about Zhuo Qing's article, and switched to other authors' interfaces.
Penguin is writing today's update.
The hand speed is very fast, and the speed of his typing on the keyboard can be felt in the camera, not to mention the immersive authors.
No, the third flying guest who came today made a voice of envy
"Brother Penguin, how fast are you, I feel that your typing speed is so fast, it feels like you are about to take off!"
When another author saw someone say it, he also echoed it: "Yes, yes, yes, I am also curious! I feel that listening to the sound of penguins typing on the keyboard, my own coding speed is much faster!"
After all, Penguin is one of the leaders in the online literature industry, a veritable leader, with as many as [-] updates per day, and even [-] when it exploded, and at least [-] words.
Otherwise, he would not be able to sit in the position of regular guest of the program group.
However, Penguin itself has a very good personality. As a giant, he still maintains his low-key and modesty. No, he was praised by several authors, and he scratched his head in embarrassment, "It's only three or four thousand , I write slowly, and I can't keep up with half of those on our website..."
"Wow..." There was a gasp in exclamation.
The little brother of the author, who was sitting next to the penguin, sniffed and looked at the penguin's fingers, his eyes sparkled, "It can be said that I am so envious! If I can have this speed, I don't have to worry that I won't be able to satisfy my group of little ones." Are you cute?"
"Yes, yes, my group of babies are urging me to update every day. In fact, they don't know how much I have paid for the update of [-] a day with a speed of [-] per hour!"
The author immediately smiled dotingly and said: "But it doesn't matter, who made them all my treasures, please squeeze me dry! Don't pity me!"
Another little sister, the author, pouted, and her voice was lowered by half: "It would be great if they didn't read the pirated articles..."
At this time, Elder Zhuo, who had been quietly listening to them, said in a gentle voice: "However, the writing environment in our country is getting better and better, and the young people's awareness of authenticity is getting stronger and stronger. All right kids."
Penguin also nodded in agreement: "Mr. Zhuo, not to mention your era, it was when I first entered this industry, our new generation of online literature was also crossing the river by feeling the stones. At that time, everyone was already very grateful... ..."
"I still remember when I received the first draft fee, I was so excited that I didn't sleep well for several days, and I coded nearly [-] words in a row, just to thank the readers who gave back to me."
"At that time, I thought, it's so good, to support myself with the one I love so much."
"At that time, it was only seven or eight years ago. It seemed that these few years were like a dream, and now I always feel in a trance. I always feel that I have to work harder and do better..."
Penguin didn't continue to speak, but everyone present did not speak at the same time. The whole living room was very quiet, but the atmosphere was just right.
Zhuo Lao broke the silence, "The waves behind the Yangtze River push forward the waves ahead. You have done a good job. Our generation is already old. The next era will depend on your continuous promotion. Come on, children."
When Mr. Zhuo said this, the atmosphere immediately relaxed.
"Oh, Mr. Zhuo, you're pissing us off by saying that! Thinking back to when I hadn't started writing novels, I used to brag about the bullshit—"The rivers and lakes obey orders, and a literary hero is born!" After I started writing—"Open Baidu- What is the synonym of colorful?'"
"! ≌Paocai is real!"
Then, under the guidance of the author's format, a few words were not coded, and the buttocks moved, and the eyes moved towards the middle, and began to "examine" themselves
"It's as if a surveillance camera is installed above my head! I'm even more powerful. When I'm chasing the update—'The author has changed six thousand today? Why is it so much, you say you are lazy!' When writing the article—— —'That's all, I've written three thousand today, I've worked so hard!'”
"You are all fine, but I am different. Before writing the article, my imagination of the author was--" bathe and burn incense, then sit gracefully in front of the computer, concentrate on writing, and write like a spring." After writing the article, I——'Big pants and a wide vest, sitting in front of the computer scratching my head, what did I write in the last chapter?! What am I going to write in the next chapter?! Kavinka typed dozens of words on the computer in one hour, Confused looking at the time, eh? Has an hour passed? I haven’t written anything yet, hey!'”
"Hahahahahaha, it's too real. I'm just a free-flowing type without an outline. To be honest, I only knew about the development of the plot a few hours earlier than my cute readers!"
"Our website chapter review card is very strict, you don't understand my troubles! ⌒Ci Naba Yiqia-'Big Daddy, where? You said this is a car? You can't even see the wheel marks!' After writing the article- —'Please forgive me, I really didn't write anything from the neck down! Lock it up! Lock it up!'”
"I'm even more funny. Didn't I write the criminal investigation in the last book? My partner used my mobile phone to search for things and opened my browser, and then he saw-"What kind of poison can be obtained at random in life and is highly poisonous" "Is there any Poison that is not within the scope of forensic detection''Which method is more operable, dismemberment or dismemberment', 'How many years will one be sentenced to if one is caught for killing'? Seeing that my eyes have changed, full of panic and panic hahahahaha!"
"Hahahahaha! Has your partner broken up with you yet?"
"He thought about it for a long time, picked a time when I was in a particularly good mood, and asked me casually, 'I usually treat you well, right?', I didn't take it seriously at that time! Later, he realized that he was wrong, and asked him He just said, hahahaha, at that time he thought I was going to kill him quietly!"
……
There was joy in the living room.
Zhuo Qing: Your joys and sorrows have nothing to do with me, but I just feel—hahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha!
Although Zhuo Lao didn't understand very well, he watched them making trouble and laughed along with them.
The author has something to say: open my browser
"What do you call yourself in front of the prince?"
"How do ancient Chinese women call themselves?"
"An ancient man called himself?"
Open the handwriting keyboard and input the word "Jun" to read
Also——I, with a hand speed of only 83, have spent an hour conceiving the plot and conceiving the idea, the number of words: [-]
left bitter tears
But, I really really love you guys!
After all, this big guy even crushed the hand speed of several authors with a scientific paper when everyone was serious about writing essays and spelling speed.
Even if his writing is not professional, even if he is just talking nonsense, it is still a very bluffing gimmick!
After all, to take care of the overall situation, the director suppressed his curiosity about Zhuo Qing's article, and switched to other authors' interfaces.
Penguin is writing today's update.
The hand speed is very fast, and the speed of his typing on the keyboard can be felt in the camera, not to mention the immersive authors.
No, the third flying guest who came today made a voice of envy
"Brother Penguin, how fast are you, I feel that your typing speed is so fast, it feels like you are about to take off!"
When another author saw someone say it, he also echoed it: "Yes, yes, yes, I am also curious! I feel that listening to the sound of penguins typing on the keyboard, my own coding speed is much faster!"
After all, Penguin is one of the leaders in the online literature industry, a veritable leader, with as many as [-] updates per day, and even [-] when it exploded, and at least [-] words.
Otherwise, he would not be able to sit in the position of regular guest of the program group.
However, Penguin itself has a very good personality. As a giant, he still maintains his low-key and modesty. No, he was praised by several authors, and he scratched his head in embarrassment, "It's only three or four thousand , I write slowly, and I can't keep up with half of those on our website..."
"Wow..." There was a gasp in exclamation.
The little brother of the author, who was sitting next to the penguin, sniffed and looked at the penguin's fingers, his eyes sparkled, "It can be said that I am so envious! If I can have this speed, I don't have to worry that I won't be able to satisfy my group of little ones." Are you cute?"
"Yes, yes, my group of babies are urging me to update every day. In fact, they don't know how much I have paid for the update of [-] a day with a speed of [-] per hour!"
The author immediately smiled dotingly and said: "But it doesn't matter, who made them all my treasures, please squeeze me dry! Don't pity me!"
Another little sister, the author, pouted, and her voice was lowered by half: "It would be great if they didn't read the pirated articles..."
At this time, Elder Zhuo, who had been quietly listening to them, said in a gentle voice: "However, the writing environment in our country is getting better and better, and the young people's awareness of authenticity is getting stronger and stronger. All right kids."
Penguin also nodded in agreement: "Mr. Zhuo, not to mention your era, it was when I first entered this industry, our new generation of online literature was also crossing the river by feeling the stones. At that time, everyone was already very grateful... ..."
"I still remember when I received the first draft fee, I was so excited that I didn't sleep well for several days, and I coded nearly [-] words in a row, just to thank the readers who gave back to me."
"At that time, I thought, it's so good, to support myself with the one I love so much."
"At that time, it was only seven or eight years ago. It seemed that these few years were like a dream, and now I always feel in a trance. I always feel that I have to work harder and do better..."
Penguin didn't continue to speak, but everyone present did not speak at the same time. The whole living room was very quiet, but the atmosphere was just right.
Zhuo Lao broke the silence, "The waves behind the Yangtze River push forward the waves ahead. You have done a good job. Our generation is already old. The next era will depend on your continuous promotion. Come on, children."
When Mr. Zhuo said this, the atmosphere immediately relaxed.
"Oh, Mr. Zhuo, you're pissing us off by saying that! Thinking back to when I hadn't started writing novels, I used to brag about the bullshit—"The rivers and lakes obey orders, and a literary hero is born!" After I started writing—"Open Baidu- What is the synonym of colorful?'"
"! ≌Paocai is real!"
Then, under the guidance of the author's format, a few words were not coded, and the buttocks moved, and the eyes moved towards the middle, and began to "examine" themselves
"It's as if a surveillance camera is installed above my head! I'm even more powerful. When I'm chasing the update—'The author has changed six thousand today? Why is it so much, you say you are lazy!' When writing the article—— —'That's all, I've written three thousand today, I've worked so hard!'”
"You are all fine, but I am different. Before writing the article, my imagination of the author was--" bathe and burn incense, then sit gracefully in front of the computer, concentrate on writing, and write like a spring." After writing the article, I——'Big pants and a wide vest, sitting in front of the computer scratching my head, what did I write in the last chapter?! What am I going to write in the next chapter?! Kavinka typed dozens of words on the computer in one hour, Confused looking at the time, eh? Has an hour passed? I haven’t written anything yet, hey!'”
"Hahahahahaha, it's too real. I'm just a free-flowing type without an outline. To be honest, I only knew about the development of the plot a few hours earlier than my cute readers!"
"Our website chapter review card is very strict, you don't understand my troubles! ⌒Ci Naba Yiqia-'Big Daddy, where? You said this is a car? You can't even see the wheel marks!' After writing the article- —'Please forgive me, I really didn't write anything from the neck down! Lock it up! Lock it up!'”
"I'm even more funny. Didn't I write the criminal investigation in the last book? My partner used my mobile phone to search for things and opened my browser, and then he saw-"What kind of poison can be obtained at random in life and is highly poisonous" "Is there any Poison that is not within the scope of forensic detection''Which method is more operable, dismemberment or dismemberment', 'How many years will one be sentenced to if one is caught for killing'? Seeing that my eyes have changed, full of panic and panic hahahahaha!"
"Hahahahaha! Has your partner broken up with you yet?"
"He thought about it for a long time, picked a time when I was in a particularly good mood, and asked me casually, 'I usually treat you well, right?', I didn't take it seriously at that time! Later, he realized that he was wrong, and asked him He just said, hahahaha, at that time he thought I was going to kill him quietly!"
……
There was joy in the living room.
Zhuo Qing: Your joys and sorrows have nothing to do with me, but I just feel—hahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha!
Although Zhuo Lao didn't understand very well, he watched them making trouble and laughed along with them.
The author has something to say: open my browser
"What do you call yourself in front of the prince?"
"How do ancient Chinese women call themselves?"
"An ancient man called himself?"
Open the handwriting keyboard and input the word "Jun" to read
Also——I, with a hand speed of only 83, have spent an hour conceiving the plot and conceiving the idea, the number of words: [-]
left bitter tears
But, I really really love you guys!
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