Rebirth of the Godly Prodigal Chapter 73: This is unbearable!

　　 Happy holidays, brothers! Am I saying something wrong?

　　It doesn’t matter if you get up early and ask for a ticket anyway!

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　　Hong Dali: "Boring, nothing to do..." He lie down for a while: "Forget it, I'll go brush it with the leader..."

　　The Chinese website of the finish line has exploded again: "Look, Shenhao starts to brush the leader again!" "Yeah yeah, decisive onlookers!"

　　Navy: "Brothers go!"

　　 A meal of chickens and dogs.

　　Hong Dali was bored to brush the leader. Ji Zhiruo on the side glanced at him, and then turned back quickly. After a while, Kung Fu took another look, and finally asked carefully: "Master Dali, you, what are you doing?"

　　 "Me?" Hong Dali said listlessly: "I just watched a novel, but it's gone, I'm bored to enjoy it. What's wrong?"

　　 "No, nothing," Ji Zhiruo hurried back like a frightened bunny. After a while, I turned back and asked in a low voice: "Then... is that novel beautiful?"

　　eh? It’s not bad to talk about it. Hong Dali nodded decisively: "Good-looking!"

　　 "What book? Tell me okay?" Ji Zhiruo asked.

　　 "Okay, the "Destroy the God" and "Eternal Life" of the Chinese terminal are all pretty good. I'm fine to brush them up." Hong Dali suddenly felt a little energetic: "Zhi Ruo, you are coming Don’t try it?"

　　 "I... I won't try it first," Ji Zhiruo hurriedly said: "I asked Ling Yi to see them."

　　 class group——

　　Ji Zhiruo: "Master Dali is reading a book, he finishes "Destroy the God" and "Eternal Life", he said it is beautiful.

　　Ling Yi: "I said that Master Dali must have found something interesting in these two days, and I will check it out."

　　Ban Xinzhen: "I'll pinch my finger, I know this is definitely a good book, and I will go too!"

　　After half an hour.

　　The Chinese website of the finish line has once again ushered in the second peak of the reward, this time it is a dozen new branded mad brushing leaders of the vest——

　　 Reader one: "I rely on, and there are five or six **** lords, all brushing the leader of the God of Destruction!"

　　 Reader 2: "There are also six or seven heroes on the side of immortality, everyone is watching!"

　　Navy One: "Brothers!"

　　Classroom, class group——

　　Ling Yi: "Ha ha ha, this writing is really enjoyable, this step on the rhythm of people hitting faces, it looks cool."

　　Pu Xinzhen: "That is, the book that Brother Dali fancy, it must be a good book."

　　Wolf Hao: "A group of prostitutes."

　　Ling Yi: "The stingy ghost is playing with eggs. Hey Xinzhen, how much are your fans worth?"

　　Block new vibration: "Just two million, now ranked second, how much are you?"

　　Ling Yi: "..."

　　 Five minutes later.

　　Ban Xinzhen: "I **** your kid is too bad. If you don't make a noise, you will violently attack my chrysanthemum. This little guy can't bear it! Look at me!"

　　 Ten minutes later.

　　Ling Yi: "Fuck, you are worth more than 3 million fans this time? Your sister!"

　　 Block the new vibration: "Wow ha ha ha!"

　　In the author group of major book stations——

　　Author 1: "Did everyone hear about me? There are more than a dozen heroes appearing on the Chinese website of the finish line, and they are crazy to brush the leader!"

　　Author 2: "Allied leader, what's the big deal, no one has seen it."

　　Author 1: "You have never seen this time. The fans are worth millions of people in a day. It is said that they are all written by a book called God of Destruction, and there is a long life, and a few. , It seems to be all street books."

　　Author 2: "True and false? Millions?! I have to go to the grass!"

　　Author 3: "Isn't it website hype?"

　　Author 1: "No, whoever wants to speculate, it’s okay to speculate, everyone is watching!"

In the classroom, Hong Dali was lying on the table, looking at the book review area of ​​the novel, and strangely said: "Eh? Who are these people who are rewarded by brush? So fierce?"

　　 Ji Zhiruo whispered: "Ling Yi's vests, brush the leader to fight."

　　Hong Dali: "Fuck! This is unbearable, the fan value is almost overtaking me!"

　　 Ji Zhiruo sighed, everyone said that the fairy fights the mortal, and they are good. They are good. Shenhao fights the author and enjoys it. It’s not that I don’t understand that the world is changing fast...

　　 Author Group——

　　Author 1: "I still rely on brushing, this is really a hero! Ten dozen people have been brushing for more than half an hour!"

　　Author 2: "I am very hot when I read it. I will also try the next book to see if it can attract Shenhao."

　　Author 3: "I just watched the author welfare of their website, which is amazing. If you add Shenhao, I think it is worth a try."

　　Author 1: "Well, I will try it out in the past few days and report the results to everyone."

　　 Author four: "You are really slow, I just coded six thousand words and passed it up, and now all the approvals have passed."

　　 Author three: "Rely, start so fast, this is unbearable, I will go too!"

　　Terminal Chinese Network, General Manager's Office.

　　 The secretary stood in front of the general manager’s desk with a sweaty face, and Hui reported: "Mr. Yang, there have been more than a dozen rich readers on the site just now, who are frantically brushing the leader."

Mr. Yang: "It worked out so quickly? Do you know who these people are?"

　　Secretary: "It seems to be a classmate of the young master. The problem is that the traffic on the website now..."

　　 "What's wrong with the flow? You mean, when did you do so much?" Yang said urgently.

　　 "Traffic is still skyrocketing and has increased by 40%~IndoMTL.com~ And, and..." The secretary swallowed hard: "And the statistics from the data department just now, within two hours More than two hundred authors have opened a new book, and the data department is reviewing it desperately, but it will be too busy."

Mr. Yang leaned back on the swivel chair and collapsed, exhaling for a long time...

　　 The room was quiet for a full half minute, and finally President Yang shouted exhaustedly: "Go and ask Sun Wenyang that guy, how do we burn money next, go!"

　　Business Director Office.

Secretary: "Sun... General Manager Sun, General Manager Yang asked you, what should I do next... Burn money..." At this time, he has changed his name.

　　Sun Wenyang: "Well, don’t worry, wait, and ask the finance department to prepare the money. It’s not a good time to burn the money."

　　 Seeing the secretary going out, Sun Wenyang suddenly stopped him again: "Remember to prepare more, one million."

　　 "One... one million!" The secretary came down in a moment of cold sweat, and the entire Chinese website sold only 2.4 million, and he burned a million dollars...

　　Sun Wenyang: "Why are you so ink? If you are prepared, you should prepare. Well, it is a little less, prepare 1.5 million."

　　 Secretary covered her chest and went out: "This... such a big pen, how can I tell the finance side..."

　　 It’s a pity that Hong Dali doesn’t know about it, otherwise he must swear: “Lao Tzu listens to you and burns it for you. If you give up so much energy and burn it to Lao Tzu 1.5 million? That’s why you’re called How can Xiao Tintin get bigger?"