Era of otherworldly entertainment

The appearance of "Misty Journey" is like cold water meeting boiling oil in this increasingly saturated literary market, and it has produced a fierce reaction. Many experts and scholars have criticized the book from various professional angles. , The poison of literati is a kind of killing without blood. If Tan Qianye is really the author, he must have been so angry that he vomited blood and died. If you can't be serious, you will lose if you are serious.

This book has almost created a new genre of novels. Many people are waiting to see, and more people have such a concept for the word "cultivation". All of them are described, and there are many readers who practice in front of the computer every day, hoping to gain a sense of qi from practicing one day.

The comments under the article were very popular, but he never replied, basically just read around, and he remembered the names of a few readers who had been giving him ratings and comments since the first day he moved the article, such as Zhang Chapters can be seen, has always been shallow.

Looking at the message, Tan Qianye felt that he was entertained, but after reading it, he frowned slightly. Why did he always have the illusion that this message was being consciously guided?

There were several text messages flashing on the site. Tan Qianye put down the question for the time being. If he couldn’t figure it out, he couldn’t figure it out. The message came from the editor. He opened it casually and chose a person named Lingyue Xuanxian. “I’m the editor Lingyue Xuanxian. , saw your article, and want to talk to you about the signing, my Fetion is xxxxx, please remember to contact me!"

contract?Of course there is such a wish, what else would he do with the article?Tan Qianye clicked on Fetion and added the editor as a friend.

After logging in to Fetion, a dialog box popped up, and a villain jumped onto his computer screen out of thin air, looked at him sadly, and said, "You are finally here!"

Needless to say, it was definitely the hacker who did this, but the villain is very cute and chubby. Tan Qianye smoothed the hair of a long-awaited child. Lingyue Xuanxian.

Lingyue Xuanxian: Hello, I am the resident editor of Dawenxue.com, do you have the willingness to sign a contract with our website?

Qianye: I'll take a look at the contract when it's sent.

Xuanxian Lingyue: Alright, please pay attention to check.

A few seconds later, a file came in. Tan Qianye anti-virus first and then opened it. The villain on the computer screen sighed, and then kept jumping, "Don't ignore me, don't ignore me~"

"Okay, don't make trouble, I'm looking at the contract!" Tan Qianye was dazzled by him.

"What contract?" The villain squatted on the ground, his eyes sparkling, and asked curiously.

"Hey, you hacked into my computer as soon as you came. Did you check my files? Just pretend you are?" Tan Qianye sneered. He pretended not to know about some things, but it didn't mean he didn't know.

There was silence for a long time, the little person on the screen was motionless, Tan Qianye poked with the mouse, he sat down on the ground with a serious face, "Okay, I confess, I do know," the little person seemed to think What, squinting his eyes, proudly said, "And I went to see it!"

"..." Tan Qianye had nothing to say to such a thick-skinned thing.

"Qianye, wait, don't sign the contract yet, I'll show you~" The little man danced and jumped up, and then blew him a kiss, before Tan Qianye called him to stop, "咻" disappeared with a bang.

Seeing this, Tan Qianye couldn't help curling his lips, and retracted his hand that was about to type, this damn child, but nothing should happen, right?Tan Qianye was slightly puzzled, but he didn't care too much.

Three minutes later, the little man jumped back again, with his hands on his back, his chin lightly raised, and he swaggered back and forth, "I'm back! Qianye accepts the order!"

"Long live my emperor!" Tan Qianye laughed.

The little man nodded in satisfaction, laughed wildly with his hands on his hips, "I went to see it, the contract of Dawenxue.com is divided into three parts, namely three points per thousand words, five points per thousand words and nine points per thousand words, and the signing time is also different. It varies, two years, three years and five years."

"Thank you!" Tan Qianye's contract was five years, five cents per thousand words, he thought about putting the contract aside and not looking at it anymore.

The little man became shy, twisted his waist, then raised his head and blinked his eyes, demanding, "You're welcome, but you will love me so much in the future, you can't ignore me!"

At night, in the alone room, Tan Qianye looked at the computer screen and smiled, it's nice to have someone to accompany, isn't it?

Xuanxian Lingyue: How is it?Have you considered it?

Qianye: I'm sorry, I don't think the treatment I've given is to my liking.

It fell silent over there, no longer answering, and Tan Qianye didn't care, left and right, all he needed was a platform, and there was no shortage of money for the time being, and the opening fee given by Star City International was only [-].

At this time, he couldn't sleep. Tan Qianye looked at the time. It was still early and he had nothing to do. He opened the document, greeted the little hacker, and then began to calm down and write.

The whole book of "Missing Journey" has more than 200 million words. It has been nearly a month since he started the pit, and Tan Qianye is like a coding machine. He spends a few hours every night and has no nightlife. When moving characters, at this time, the background is full of manuscript boxes at a glance. These characters add up to more than 100 million, and two chapters are automatically updated every day. Tan Qianye was getting bored with this article.

Not long after moving, his communicator rang. Tan Qianye glanced at the number. It was unfamiliar. He casually put the communicator aside, ignored it, and let it ring. After a while, it secretly Going down, there was a text message entering, Tan Qianye took it, and checked it, "Tongtong, I am mother, is that you I saw on TV? You went to participate in the competition? You have to know how old you are? Focus on learning..."

Tan Qianye raised his lips slightly, and sneered, "It's all gone, what about me, what do you care about!"

He put the communicator back, sat back in front of the computer, coded wildly, and refreshed the backstage casually, and found that the favorite clicks were slowly increasing, so he continued with satisfaction.

When a person devotes himself to something, he can't notice the loss of time. Maybe it's because no one disturbs the quietness of a person. Tan Qianye feels that he is in excellent condition today, and his typing speed is actually faster than before. The days are fast.

"Hmph~ You should go to bed!" The little man jumped onto his file, crossed his arms over his chest, and hummed lowly, asking for a sense of presence.

Tan Qianye looked at the time, and it was indeed late, "Shouldn't you go to bed too? Be careful if you can't get up tomorrow morning, and you won't be able to go to work!"

"I don't go to work," the little man rolled his eyes at him, "Go down to sleep!"

Tan Qianye raised his eyebrows, remembering this, not at work?After relaxing, he was indeed sleepy. He said good night, closed the dialog box, and went to sleep.

Early the next morning, when Tan Qianye entered the school, he realized something was wrong. Almost everyone looked at him with electricity in their eyes. He walked into the class under everyone's gaze, and the voice of the original conversation quieted down the moment he entered. , Tan Qianye glanced at everyone, put the schoolbag in the drawer, huh?What's this?The feeling was wrong, Tan Qianye stretched out his hand to touch it, and half the letter in the drawer slid down, right?The corners of Tan Qianye's eyes twitched, he flipped through the pink letter in his hand, and finally confirmed it, a love letter?Tan Qianye has never received this since he passed high school, so is it revisiting it now?

"Hey!!!!" The little fat man sat on the side and laughed sinisterly. When Tan Qianye looked at him, he immediately became serious, "Oh, don't show off!"

"boom!"

There was a sound from the back seat, Tan Qianye and the little fat man turned their heads, only to see Qin Shen's gloomy face, no, murderous!The little fat man poked Tan Qianye cautiously with his hand. Seeing him looking at him, he glanced at Qin Shen, and asked Tan Qianye mysteriously, "Did you steal his girlfriend?" Tan Qianye shook his head, "Then Was it his girlfriend who robbed you?"

Tan Qianye slapped him directly, the little fat man had tears in his eyes, and looked at Tan Qianye pitifully while hugging the place where he was beaten, he was about to cry, Tan Qianye smiled at him, "Shut up!" Mouth you!"

"Smile without laughing," the little fat man muttered.

"What did you say?" Tan Qianye narrowed his eyes, and the little fat man quickly shook his head, in exchange for Tan Qianye nodded in satisfaction. He turned around and ignored Qin Shen's strangeness, and asked as usual, "Where's my breakfast?"

"Here...here you!" Qin Shen blinked, realized, handed him the breakfast, and fell silent again.

"Look, look, that's Tan Qianye!"

"Where is it? Let me see, let me see."

"Is that him?"

"Is he that Tan Qianye?"

"Is there another one named Yan Ying? Isn't she also in your class?"

The window outside was full of people, pointing and pointing at Tan Qianye. He had already guessed the situation, but he still couldn't help frowning. After a while, Yan Ying followed Meng Rou into the class with her sunglasses on. Entering the classroom door, he took off his sunglasses, "Haha, I've also passed the addiction to being famous, it's so cool!"

Compared with the increasingly indifferent Tan Qianye, the students dared to tease Yan Ying more. Several people gathered around and asked questions. Yan Ying smiled happily, so she stopped paying attention, but heard a few familiar girls whispering about love letters, talking about Qianye, etc., her heart skipped a beat, and she took the initiative to ask, Baiwei Chen Miscellaneous, she looked at Tan Qianye with vague eyes, slightly dazed, only feeling pain in her heart.

Turning around, Tan Qianye, who was about to talk to Qin Shen, raised his head and unexpectedly saw Meng Rou who was looking at him with tenderness in his eyes. He raised his eyebrows for a moment, and Meng Rou hurriedly lowered his head to avoid his sight .

"What's wrong?" Seeing that Tan Qianye was silent, Qin Shen followed his gaze and only saw Meng Rou who was slightly flustered.

"It's nothing." Tan Qianye shook his head, but he knew in his heart that Meng Rou's expression clearly liked him. It's a pity that no matter how cold-hearted Tan Qianye is, he would never make a move on a simple little girl. You know , Once some things are shattered, it is too bitter, too bitter, and he can't afford it.