Chapter 260 Writing Articles

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"Damn Yan Kingdom!"

David looked at the dense figures, his face was gloomy, but there was a sudden strange chewing in his mouth.

"Squeeze his mouth! He has poison in his mouth!"

The experienced Wei Qianling saw David's movements, his face changed, and he ordered loudly.

But it was too late. I saw David's eyes bulging, his face blue and purple, and he was standing upright on the ground.

At the same time, the subdued factory workers did the same thing, biting the poison in their mouths and committing suicide.

For a time, there was no one alive.

Looking at the back door of the room that was opened, Wei Qianling looked gloomy.

"Come on!"

......

That night, the special police rescued the detained members of Biaoge's studio in the warehouse.

The next day, the security guards found the abandoned black motorcycle outside Shipai Town, but they didn't see any relevant people.

The vigorous encirclement and suppression operation temporarily came to an end.

What information can be obtained from the bodies of those people depends on the follow-up investigation by Guoan.

Among them, Leng Feng was the most disappointed.

He still didn't find any trace of Long Xiaoyun.

Just when Ye Hong thought that Leng Feng would leave Anming County because of this, Leng Feng smiled open-mindedly: "Store manager, my subconscious told me that I will find Xiao Yun with you sooner or later.

Besides, our contract hasn't expired yet! "

Ye Hong's life was not disturbed too much by this episode.

In addition to taking care of the business in the store occasionally, there are two places he frequents the most.

One of them is Zhicai's library.

Zhu Ziqi's exam is getting closer and closer, so recently, he has put most of his energy in the sprint review and handed it over to Ye Hong to take care of it himself.

While Ye Hong continued to improve the abilities of various subjects in the library, he worked hard to increase the number of fans.

Because of the cooperation with various well-known brands, even the night food has also gained a wave of fans.

But this growth rate made Ye Hong very dissatisfied.

Because of the monetization of traffic, the number of pageviews will bring a certain amount of income.

Today, the number of fans of Yeshi is about 150,000, and it can bring in an average of more than 100 yuan in monetary income every day.

Zhu Ziqi was quite satisfied with this result, but Ye Hong felt that it was far from enough.

"Come on, do you think the number of fans is going to increase?"

Looking at Ye Hong who frowned, Zhu Ziqi put down the book in his hand and complained, "You must know that in order to protect these fans, I rack my brains every day to write articles to attract them!"

Ye Hong rubbed his chin slightly: "You mean writing articles can attract fans?"

"No! The quality of the article has to be excellent!" Zhu Ziqi pinched her waist and said a little proudly: "Thanks to my experience in this area, otherwise, hum hum!"

"Then I know." Ye Hong nodded, his brows stretched out, and he put his hands on the keyboard.

He adjusted his breathing slightly, his eyes narrowed, and he quickly typed a phantom on the keyboard.

"Boss, are you...?"

Zhu Ziqi was instantly attracted by Ye Hong's actions, came to Ye Hong's side, and immediately covered her mouth in surprise.

"Boss, are you writing an article?!"

Ye Hong nodded and ignored her, completely immersed in the world of the article.

"Ding! Write a self-media manuscript, writing ability +1, current progress: 1/10, current level: entry level."

Soon, an article full of pictures and texts appeared on the computer screen.

Ye Hong tapped his finger and sent the written article.