The National Director is Mr. Perfect Chapter 194: Awesome

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Ordinary fans: Hello, Emperor! I am your book fan, it is not easy to be able to add you!

The emperor:?

The Zhixiangyin on the computer side was sweating on his forehead, and the sad picture fan next to him watched him chat with the emperor. He also smirked and patted Zhixiangyin on the shoulder: "The emperor is the emperor, look. How high and cold people are, and how big they are."

Zhixiangyin turned around and said: "It is necessary to have a shelf, after all, are they the emperor?"

Turn around and continue typing quickly.

Ordinary fans: I have admired you for a long time. It's an honor to be able to add to your QQ!

Emperor: So what?

The seal choked.

Immediately turned around and asked for help from Sad Painting Fan: "This emperor is a little bit unreasonable to play cards, how should I go back?"

The sad picture fan picked up a slice of iced watermelon and ate it: "Are you stuck in your mind after a long time as the author? As a book fan, you must ask him about the content of the book. What about his authorship?"

"Oh yes yes!"

Zhixiangyin suddenly realized: "I haven't experienced this in too many years, and I didn't react for a while."

Ordinary fan: It’s such an author, I really like your novels. I don’t know the source of inspiration for your novels?

The emperor: think about it

Ordinary fans:...

Zhi Xiangyin gave a wry smile: "I really can't get back to this."

The sad picture fan watermelon almost burst out with a smile: "This emperor is quite stylish, can't you just follow along?"

Zhi Xiangyin came to understand, and according to the instructions of the sad painting fan, he reluctantly continued the awkward chat.

Ordinary fans: The author's brain is really amazing.

The emperor: If you have anything to do, just say it straight, Zhixiangyin Great God

Jun Ci didn't want to tease him anymore.

It's also very hard for a super **** to be choked by himself.

On the computer side, Sad Painting Fan suddenly laughed and shouted: "66666666 the emperor."

Zhixiangyin was stunned: "Impossible, my trumpet is a new application, I still use your laptop. Of course, this is not the main, so many authors, how can he know me so surely Is it only phase seal?"

Ordinary fans:...

Ordinary fans:...

Zhi Xiangyin swiped two screens without words.

Ordinary fans: How can you know that it is mine right away.

The emperor: I can make anti-theft software. Isn't it a matter of minutes to check your IP?

Zhixiangyin looks up to the sky and screams: "Forget this one!"

He is the author and not a hacker, so naturally he cannot hide his IP address.

The sad picture fan smiled and patted his thigh: "This emperor is a great man."

Ordinary fans: the emperor you 6666666666666

Zhixiangyin trumpet: In this case, get to know it again. I am Zhixiangyin, but I added you, cough and cough because I read your book and I am very interested in you.

Emperor: You are polite

Zhixiangyin trumpet: I think you have recently signed copyright contracts with many companies. I heard that you have just signed a publishing contract with Jinshan Culture. I may be a little shameless to say that, but you really have no idea to end literature Web development?

Dignantly, a super god, still doing shameless things like digging people?

And this is obviously not something to worry about at this level.

So obviously, Zhixiangyin was just saying this casually. He might just find a topic to discuss this chat with Junci smoothly.

The emperor: The Endpoint Literature Network won't give me full copyright, will it?

Looking at this sentence, both Zhixiangyin and Sad Painting Fan were very surprised: "Luodu Literature Network directly gave him full copyright? It's amazing!"