Chapter 103 To Roll or Not to Roll?

On the second day after Xingfu Pingan published his genius insights.

The 12,000-page daily update "After being ridiculed by the whole network, my identity as a super rich man was exposed!" successfully blew up the third place on the new book bestseller list, "Xunhuan Zhenren", and chased after him aggressively.

Liuchuan Feng clenched his fists in his shared rental house and said, "If hard work is useless, who else in this world will work hard?"

And the 10,000-page daily update "Star Legend" has a strong stamina. With a bad start, it relied on a big promotion and blew up the ninth and eighth place books in a row, and came to the eighth place on the new book bestseller list.

Xingfu Pingan: Σ(°△°|||)︴

Under the threat of the two volume kings, Pingan's chrysanthemum felt a strong sense of crisis.

"Fuck! You have no moral integrity. If you keep doing this, the online literature circle will be corrupted by you!"

"A truly good author will never win by updating the number of words!"

"Even if I, Ping An, have manuscripts saved and can write one more chapter every day, I will not join you guys. I am the first on the Flying Deer Sky List, don't you want to lose face!"

A week later, at a certain moment in the morning, Ping An refreshed the bestseller list.

The book of Nirvana Phoenix came to the second place

Xingfu Ping An: (*゜ー゜*)

On that day, Xingfu Ping An's "My Doomsday Simulator" updated 3 chapters with more than 6,000 words.

And at the end of the chapter, he wrote: "Recently, inspiration has burst out, so I can update more. (PS: It has nothing to do with other authors.)"

Then he stabilized his second place.

After the initial outbreak period of "Star Legend", the number of readers no longer increased, and the subscription tended to be stable, hovering between the 5th and 6th positions.

The great author Xun Huan Zhenren, who was swept down by others, trembled in the fourth place.

The new volume king sprinted vigorously in front, and the old volume king was ready to go in the back.

He was a great author who invited authors, but was caught in the middle, neither moving up nor down.

He had no choice but to complain in the great author group: "Nowadays, authors are too competitive. This is not a competition of works, this is clearly a desperate struggle. I am an old man, and I can't beat them."

Another great author in the group, Silent Cake, said: "There is no need to do that. The achievements gained by updating are temporary. Readers are happy, but the quality has declined, which will be bad for future development. This is a practice of exhausting the pond to catch fish. We do not advocate it!"

"Hehe~ I think the real person was stimulated by the ranking of the new book list and couldn't keep steady. If you ask me, you don't have to worry. I have read your book. It is a hot-blooded fantasy novel. The power period was not in the front. And you must aim to sell all the copyrights for this book. There is no need to compete with those young people for a moment."

"That's right, you just need to keep steady."

Xun Huan Zhenren felt a little more balanced after hearing the comfort from so many friends.

But when he saw that the second and third people were both Lv1 smurfs, he was still indignant and said: "I don't know which two old authors' vests are they. They stepped on me by updating a lot. They don't care about their face at all."

At this time, the platinum writer who also released a new book came to "slap his face". His book was the first on the best-selling list of new books.

"I knew that the real person was anxious and was confused by the rankings. Look at me, have I ever been confused?"

Xun Huan Zhenren: You are the first, of course you are not confused! It's not you who was swept down.

Slapped in the face: "Let him be strong, I will remain unmoved, just write my own work, don't be upset by the temporary list, and create with peace of mind like me, which is the style of old authors."

Everyone admired!

If he is a platinum and I am a great god, this temperament will be different.

A group of great god authors began to discuss.

"Although I have become a great writer, I am more careful when opening a new book than before, for fear that I will be scolded for not writing well. I can't afford to lose face."

"Yes, in the past, if I had a good beginning, I would just rush in. If it worked, I would write it. If it didn't, I would just stop. Now, I have to protect my feathers."

"Being a great writer is an honor, but also a constraint. There are very few platinum writers like Brother Slap Face who can write with peace of mind."

Slap Face: "If you write for a few more years, you will be as calm as me ( # smile)"

At this time, Xunhuan Zhenren, who refreshes the list every minute on average, took a screenshot: "Brother Slap Face, you have been ** by Ping An Xing Fu!!! (Screenshot.jpg)"

The first on the list is "My Doomsday Simulator", which updates 6,000 pages a day.

Slap Face: w(Д)w

"Fuck! What's going on? Is there a bug on the webpage!"

"Fuck the idiot, he also updates one more chapter every day? I'm so pissed off!"

"Did he cheat? How can he surpass me? How can he do that?"

"Fuck me!"

Slap Face complained crazily in the group.

Xun Huan Zhenren: "."

Group Master: "."

Who said he was strong? He can be strong?

The group was silent for a while, and Slap Face realized that what he said just now seemed to be wrong, so he quietly withdrew the previous few messages.

"They must have manuscripts in their hands! They spent their own manuscripts to compete with me on the new book list, and they won't be able to hold on for long. At most, they can explode this month, and they will still be beaten by me on the overall bestseller list in the future."

"Look at that Pu Dingle, didn't he brag a lot some time ago? He made some achievements in the new media channel, updated more than 10,000 words every day, and was called a tentacle monster by readers, but how is it? The new book is just average, isn't it beaten by me and Zhenren together?"

"I read his writing, it's too rough! It's just that the readers of the channel haven't read novels, so they can't see it. Read two more books. No one can accept that kind of rookie writing style."

"I asked the people of Qidian. Although he sold the copyright, do you know how much his "Urban Son-in-law Dragon King" sold? 300,000! He only got 150,000, which made me laugh to death. It's not as much as my monthly subscription fee."

"Puding's channel made two books popular. He thought he was so good at writing. He dared to write our Qidian style works. Or is it the traditional style that no one reads now? Xiuxian, the channel operator praised him a few words, really thinks he is a god. Look at him using the huge resources of the website, updating so much every day, is it useful? Isn't it only the 5th best-selling new book at the highest? "

"Hehe~ Pu Dingle is the representative of the roll-up, right? If he can't get up, why should others worry? Without the channel, what do you think he is? What is he?"

"So, fellow Taoists, the first priority is to update 4,000 chapters a day to maintain quality, don't be corrupted by this trend."

After saying that, Slap the Face posted two chapters of the draft, and took the opportunity to take back the first place on the list.

The Taoist heart is much smoother

But the group is cold.

Everyone can see that Slap the Face is anxious!

He is anxious, he is anxious!

Beautiful to the depths of the soul: "I think Pu Dingle is a very hardworking person with unlimited potential. I also want to learn from him."

Seeing the beautiful goddess who hasn't appeared for a long time, everyone was a little surprised. There has been no news about him for a long time recently. It is said that after two books, he changed his vest and started a book.

In fact, many authors in this group became famous after one book, signed a contract with a great god, and then they became so frustrated that they stopped talking, unable to save the great god's face.

Beautiful to the depths of the soul: "From now on, I will type, type to death, either I die or the keyboard dies! I want to make money, without money, I am nothing, anyway, I only have one life, it's better to die than to die of poverty, I'm tired of the days of splitting a dollar in half, I'm tired of the days of eating only one meal a day, I want to rise! I want to make money! I want to be a god! I want to earn a million a year! Fuck my poverty, even if I fail again, it doesn't matter, either I die or I become a god! I have only one worthless life, even if I die, I will die on the keyboard!"

After a passionate speech, the group was silent.

All the great god authors were shocked.

What on earth did the beautiful god go through to say such a heart-touching word.

Simple and shocking!

Yes!

They have become great gods, but the amount of updates is getting less and less, as if whoever updates more will lose face.

They said it was for quality, but in fact, everyone knew that 4,000 words a day was not their limit. They could obviously write more, but they were lazy. After they made money, they lost their determination to work hard for online writing.

So many people, after signing the contract with the great god, became his peak, never made any breakthroughs, and lived off their old foundation for the rest of their lives.

The hard days of being fully present in the past were all forgotten!

At this moment, the words of the goddess of beauty were like a heavy hammer hitting the hearts of these great gods of Qidian.

It was deafening!

For a while, no one could write a word. The goddess of beauty seemed to be standing in a higher realm, looking down on them.

Even the face-slapping stopped talking.

After a while, the editor was also shocked by these words.

The editor was so angry: "How much do you update every day now?"

Beautiful to the depths of the soul: "2,000 words."

There will be more in a while.