Chapter 551 Can Anyone Tell Me What Happened?

This is a very common name with a bit of personality - Pujie Dadi.

Said he is ordinary because the name is really a bit silly.

It has a bit of personality because the name is obviously a bit self-deprecating.

When everyone in the live broadcast room saw this name, many people felt very fresh, because many of them did not understand what it meant to rush to the street.

"Fighting Street Emperor? What do you mean?"

"Damn, is this word new? Why haven't I heard of it before?"

"Push the street? I don't think it's such a good word, what line is it from? Do you understand?"

"Damn it, did you meet a colleague?"

"Upstairs, do you know what rushing is?"

"Nonsense, I'm also a smuggler, of course I understand what it means."

"Solution."

"If I'm not mistaken, this person should be an Internet writer, who writes about the Internet, but his grades should not be very good."

"Huh? What are you doing? Internet? Damn, there are people doing this?"

"Of course, without web writers like us, the Internet you watch with your mobile phone every day is born by the mobile phone itself? It's all written by us people who racked their brains and forgot to sleep and eat."

Everyone finally understands what it means to rush to the street. It can be said that many people are still very curious about this industry, because they have little contact with them, and people who engage in this industry generally don't let others know, just as mysterious as the underground party.

Now, everyone finally saw a fresh writer, so how could they not ask more questions.

"Pujie Dadi, show up quickly, are you writing for the Internet?"

"Emma, ​​I like the Internet very much. Although many people write very fucked up, it still looks very fun."

"I said that I like reading fantasy the most, especially the works of the platinum master ear lips. The writing is very good. I want to poke the sky, turn to the fairy, and pray to the Buddha. I like them all."

"I also like fantasy, but I like the great god Chenxi and I love to eat cucumbers, especially Chenxi's. The background of the writing is so big. Is there any reason to scare people to death? Cover the sky, perfect heaven, Shenxu , One book is more powerful than the other, I love cucumbers, Star Transformation, Coiled Snake, Flying Sword Asking the Way, etc., are all very good-looking, I suggest that everyone have time to take a look."

"There is a good-looking fantasy in fantasy, and the city is beautiful. If you don't believe me, go and read I'm a great director written by the great god Shuiyu, happy to die, as well as the Xiuxian chat group and grandma's literary life. It's very interesting."

"The city said that he only likes the white lanterns. Although sometimes the writing feels very fucked, and it is also a street product, but it is very hardworking. Hardworking people are the most handsome. Hmm, I strongly recommend everyone to read it. His work."

……….

When it comes to the Internet, it can be said that many people in the live broadcast room immediately found a common topic. After the chatterbox was opened, messages flew out one after another. It didn't take long for hundreds of Internet names to appear in the entire information bar.

Those who don’t watch the Internet all collapsed when they saw this situation, Nima, let me tell you what it is to hit the street, but it turned out that you were lucky enough to introduce it directly. This digression is too professional, right?

Arathor doesn't know what's going on in Huaxia's network at all. He looked at the messages sent by people and thought he was screwed again. He turned to Ye Fei and asked, "God Ye, does this... count?"

Ye Fei nodded: "Forget it! Internet writers are also my audience. As long as my audience obtains the quota of live broadcast guests through normal means, they can become my live broadcast guests, and this Street Fighter was still drawn. There is no reason to count.”

Arathor let out a sigh of relief, this guy is really afraid that the smoke doesn't count, so his luck today is really enough.

The Emperor Pujie finally sent a message. This guy first sent a dumbfounded expression, and then said after a long time: "Is it me? Is it really me?"

"Damn, you don't know how to read names, isn't it who you are?"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, I finally got it,

Thank you, Mommy, it's not easy for me, after fifteen years on the street, I finally made it to the end. "

Everyone: "..."

"Fuck, you've been on the street for fifteen years? Brother, you are really worthy of the name "The Great Emperor on the Street."

"Pujie Dadi, what are you writing about? Say it out and ask everyone to cheer for you. If the writing is good, there will be a reward."

"That's right, Emperor Pujie, there's been a shortage of books recently, so hurry up and tell me about your masterpiece so that I can go and read it."

"Brother, to tell you the truth, I also write about the Internet, urban subjects, and I have achieved a little success. If I can say it, I will give you a chapter."

"Upstairs, even if you push Zhang, you have to see if you are on the same website. As far as I know, there are a lot of websites, and the most powerful ones are Dot Chinese and Kaishi Chinese. And then there are the other little sites."

"I'm in polka dots!"

"Awesome!"

Seeing that everyone in the live broadcast room was interested in him, Emperor Pujie became excited immediately, even happier than winning Ye Fei's live broadcast guest spot.

"Brother, help the world, give me a chapter, I'm also in the dots, I also write about the city, the book I just signed, it's based on Ye Shen, and it's an urban novel with food as the theme, called Xian Super food anchor, please thigh."

"No problem, since everyone is Ye Shen's fan, we should help each other, so let's start the chapter now."

"Damn it, I'll check it out now, is it the Dot Chinese website?"

"Let's go and have a look, I still have a few recommendation tickets."

"Brother, don't say anything. In order to show your support, I will reward you first."

"Is one hundred Huaxia coins enough?"

"Urban Wen, my favorite, I don't want to say anything. I'll go and see it first. I'm still a member of Polkadot. I have more than a dozen recommendation tickets, and I'll give them all to you."

At this moment, many people in the live broadcast room clicked on the Dot Chinese website, and then searched for the fairy-level gourmet anchor of Pujie Dadi and began to watch it.

Of course, everyone didn't look at it seriously, but took a rough look at it first.

Dot Chinese Network, Urban Channel Editorial Group.

The editor Bai Birch is pulling his hair depressed. He is really worried. As an editor of urban literature, it should be a very easy job, because urban literature is a relatively popular subject, and there are many people who write it. Much.

It stands to reason that there should be more excellent works, but what makes him depressed is that during this period of time, there are many writers submitting articles, but there are not many truly excellent works.

"Damn, another new kid, this is a shitty thing, old routines, old plot, even old-fashioned methods of picking up girls... Hey, the plot is so familiar? Damn, plagiarism, this guy actually plagiarized , want to sign a contract? There is no way."

After finishing speaking, Bai Birch switched to another book. After reading it, she kept shaking her head. The next book was still rotten, still rotten, still rotten, rotten rotten...

After looking at it at the end, Bai Birch really didn't have any interest at all, so he opened the website casually and clicked on the page of the city-themed best-seller list, um, he wanted to check out this list, because as soon as he saw this list, he immediately fell in love with it. Excited, because the top five in this best-selling list are all his writers, this is the elite.

"It's still these people, the writing is not only wonderful, but the setting is also very beautiful, the top five are my subordinates, well, this best-selling list is updated every two hours, and it will be updated in less than a minute. , these five people under me will definitely still occupy the top five, because this is already a practice, and it has not changed for several months."

While he was talking to himself, it was time for the list to be updated. Birch refreshed the page casually and said excitedly: "First, second, third, number... number... shit, How is this possible? What the hell is going on here? Is there something wrong with the background?"

He also wanted to count the first, second, third, fourth, and fifth, but when the page came out, Birch's eyeballs were about to shatter, because he found that the list had changed, specifically this The number one spot on the bestseller list has changed.

In the past, it was written by an angry elbow called Shangxian, but now it has become a very strange new book, a fairy-level gourmet anchor written by a strange hand-written book called White Lantern!

Madan, woolen white lantern, woolen fairy-level gourmet anchor, where did this broken book come from? How did it become the number one bestseller?

Best-selling list, brother, this is the best-selling list, that is, the list of how many Huaxia coins the readers subscribe and reward. It can be said that this list is the paradise of those great gods, and the top few are drawn by the great gods. Forbidden place, unless your literary talent is very good, your creativity is very good, your writing is very good, your story is very good, you can have the opportunity to make this list.

But now... what the hell is the white lantern?

Never heard of it!

What the hell is a fairy-level gourmet anchor?

I have never heard of it!

It's just such a broken book with three nothings, how can it rush to the first place on the list? This shit is unscientific.

brush!

This bastard must have done it!

Thinking of this, Bai Birch clicked on this fairy-level gourmet anchor with a scary name, and after reading it, he became more certain of his thoughts, because this book was not on the shelves at all, Nima, it was the best-selling list before it was on the shelves. ? Where did you get the subscription if it wasn't on the shelf? Where did you get sales without subscribing? You don't even have sales, which second uncle did you jump to the top of the best-selling list?

The birch tree was about to go crazy, but this guy was not confused yet, and he understood the reason in an instant. The book started selling well before it was on the shelves. Don't even think about it, it is definitely the top result of the reward.

Reward?

Thinking of this, Bai Birch hurriedly read the tip of this book, but he didn't know if he didn't read it. After seeing it... Bai Birch plopped and slid off the chair.

"Fuck! What's going on here?! Fuck, crap, I'm going crazy! This is, this nima is going to go to heaven, right?! Can anyone tell me what's going on?!"