Rebirth of the Godly Prodigal

Brothers are happy holidays! Am I saying something wrong?

No matter what, anyway, getting up early is definitely not wrong!

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Hong Dali: “Boring, nothing to do…” He snorted for a while: “Forget me, I still want to brush the allion lord.”

At the end of the Chinese network began to explode again: “Look, God Hao began to brush the entire lord!” “Yes, yes, decisive onlookers!”

Shui Jun: “Brothers!”

Stopped chicken flying dog.

Hong Dali is bored to brush the alliance lord. If you look at him on the side, he will look back and then quickly turn back. After a while, I took another look and finally asked carefully: “Strong Young Master, you, what are you doing?”

“I am?” Hong Dali said sloppily: “I just read the novel, I’m not there, I’m bored and playing. What’s wrong?”

“No, nothing,” he hurried back to the frightened little rabbit. After a while, I turned back and whispered: “So… is that novel good?”

Eh? It’s not bad to talk about nothing. Hong Dali nodded decisively: “Good-looking!”

“What book? Tell me, okay?” he asked.

“Well, the end of the Chinese network of “Death” “immortality” or something, are pretty good, I have nothing to brush them allal lord.” Hong Dali suddenly spirited: “If you want to try not ?”

“I… I won’t try it first,” he said hurriedly. “I asked Ling Yi to see them.”

Class group –

冀芷若: “I am very good at reading Young Master’s book, “Death” and “immortality” at the Chinese website.

Ling Yi: “I said that the vigorous Young Master will definitely find fun in these two days. I will also check it out.”

Block new vibration: “Young Master, I mean, I know that this is definitely a good book, I will go!”

After half an hour.

At the end of the Chinese network once again ushered in the second peak of the reward, this time is a dozen new vest crazy brush alliance lord –

Reader one: “I rely on, there are five or six gods, and they are all giving the gods lord!”

Reader 2: “Immortality has also appeared six or seven gods, and everyone is watching!”

Shui Junyi: “Brothers!”

In the classroom, the class group –

Ling Yi: “hahaha, this writing is really enjoyable, this is the rhythm of the face of people, watching it all cool.”

Blocking the new vibration: “That is, the book that the strong brother is fancy, it must be a good book.”

Wolverine: “A group of defeated families.”

Ling Yi: “The little spirits are playing with eggs. You are new, how much is your fan?”

Block new vibration: “Just two million, currently ranked second, how much are you?”

Ling Yi: “…”

five minutes later.

Blocking the new vibration: “Fuck, your kid is too bad, and I will violently smash my chrysanthemum, this Young Master can’t bear it! Look at me!”

ten minutes later.

Ling Yi: “Rely, are you worth more than three million fans at this time? Your sister!”

Block new vibration: “Wow hahaha!”

Within the authors of major book stations –

Author one: “Fuck, everyone heard about it? There are more than a dozen gods in the end of the Chinese network, crazy brush alliance lord!”

Author 2: “alliance lord, what’s the big deal, who hasn’t seen it.”

Author one: “You have never seen this time. The fans of the time are collectively millions of people. It is said that the brush is a book called Destroy, there is an immortality, and there are several books. It seems that they are all Fighting the street book.”

Author 2: “Real and false? Millions?? Holy shit, I have to go onlookers!”

Author three: “Isn’t it a website hype?”

Author one: “No, you have to speculate on who is arrogant and speculative, and everyone is watching!”

In the classroom, Hong Dali squatted on the table and looked at the novel’s book review area. He said: “Hey? Who are these brushes? Who are so fierce?”

If you whisper: “Ling Yi their vest, brush the alliance lord to play with.”

Hong Dali: “Rely! This can’t be tolerated, the fans are faster than me!”

If you are long sighed then said, people say that the gods fight Mortals Suffers, they can do it well, the gods fight the author to enjoy, not that I don’t understand that this world is changing fast…

Author group –

Author one: “I am still trying to brush, this is really a god!! More than a dozen people have been brushing for more than half an hour!”

Author 2: “I am very hot when I look at it. I will try it out next time to see if I can attract the gods.”

Author three: “I just read the author’s welfare of their website, it is very arrogant, if this is coupled with Shenhao, I think it is worth a try.”

Author one: “Well, I will try this part of the past few days, and I will report the results to you.”

Author four: “You are really slow, I just coded six thousand words and passed it up. Now the review has passed.”

Author three: “Rely, get started so fast, this can’t be tolerated, I will go too!”

Terminal Chinese website, general manager office.

The secretary stood in front of the general manager’s desk with a cold face. He reported: “Yang Zong, there are more than a dozen rich readers on the website, and they are crazyly brushing the lord lord.”

Mr. Yang: “Is it so effective soon? Do you know what these people are?”

Secretary: “It seems to be a classmate of Young Master. The problem is, the traffic on the website now…”

“What happened to the traffic? You said, when is it so swallowing?” Yang hurried.

“The traffic is still exploding, and 40% has been increased, and, and…” The secretary swallowed his mouth: “And just now the statistics department has statistics, there are already more than 200 authors in such two hours. I opened a new book, and the data department is trying hard to review it. It’s too busy to come.”

Mr. Yang’s body collapsed and leaned on the swivel chair.

The room was quiet for half a minute. Finally, Yang yelled and shouted: “Go and ask Sun Wenyang, then, how do we burn the money, go!”

Business General Manager Office.

Secretary: “Sun… Sun General Manager, Yang always asks you, how to burn next… burn money…” At this time, he has changed his name.

Sun Wenyang: “Well, don’t worry, wait until the finance department prepares the money. It’s not a good time to burn money.”

Seeing that the secretary was going out, Sun Wenyang suddenly stopped him: “Remember to be more prepared, one million.”

“One…one million!” The secretary came down with a cold sweat. At the end of the Chinese network, the whole sale was only two hundred 40 million. He burned a million yuan…

Sun Wenyang: “How come you are so inky? Ask you to prepare, you are prepared, well, it is less, prepare a hundred five hundred thousand.”

The secretary went out with his chest: “This… such a big handwriting, tell me how to tell the finance side…”

Unfortunately, Hong Dali doesn’t know about this, otherwise it’s not a big breach: “I will listen to you when you will burn money. If you waste such a big effort, you will burn it into a hundred five hundred thousand? So what do you call Lao Ting? Can you grow bigger?!”