Hong Dali: "I'm bored, I have nothing to do …" He laid there for a while. "Forget it, I'll go and kill the Alliance Leader …"
Zhong Dian website started to explode again. "Quick, look, the God-level nouveau riche is starting to spam as the Alliance Leader again!" "Yes, yes, let's watch!"
Troll: "Brothers, let's go!"
Chaos ensued.
Ji Zhiruo, who was at the side, stole a glance at him, then quickly turned back. After a while, he took another look and carefully asked, "Young Master Dali, what, what are you doing?"
"Me?" Hong Dali said listlessly. "I was just reading a novel for a while, and it was over. I was bored, so I gave some tips for fun. What's wrong? "
"No, nothing." Ji Zhiruo hurriedly turned back like a frightened rabbit. After a while, he turned back and asked in a low voice, "Is … is the novel interesting?"
Eh? Speaking of which, it's not a bad idea to chat about this. Hong Dali nodded decisively. "Yes!"
"What book? Can you tell me? "Ji Zhiruo asked.
"Sure, Zhong Dian website's' God Slayer 'and' Immortality 'are quite good. I have nothing to do, so I'm giving them the Alliance Leader title." Hong Dali instantly perked up. "Zhiruo, do you want to try?"
"I … I won't try it for now." Ji Zhiruo hurriedly said, "I'll ask Ling Yi and the rest."
In the class group —
Ji Zhiruo: "Young Master Dali is reading. Zhong Dian website's' God Slayer 'and' Immortality. 'He says they are very good."
Ling Yi: "I already said that Young Master Dali must have found something fun these two days. I'll go take a look too."
Du Xinzhen said, "I've divined with my fingers and I know that this must be a good book. I'm going too!"
Half an hour later …
Zhong Dian website once again welcomed the second peak in rewards. This time, more than ten new sockpuppets were frantically rewarding the Alliance Master —
Reader One: "Damn, another five or six God-level rich people have appeared. They're all farming for Gods of Destruction!"
Reader Two: "Six or seven God-level nouveau riches have also appeared at the Immortal's side. Everyone, quickly come and watch!"
Internet Water Army One: "Brothers, attack!"
In the classroom, in the class chat group —
Ling Yi: "Hahaha, this writing is really satisfying. This rhythm of stepping on people's faces and slapping them, it feels good to watch."
Du Xinzhen: "That's true. The book that Brother Dali likes must be a good one."
Lang Hao: "A bunch of prodigals."
Ling Yi: "Miser, go play with your eggs at the side. Hey, Xinzhen, how much is your fan value now? "
Du Xinzhen: "I just got two million, and I'm currently ranked second. How much do you have?"
Ling Yi: "…"
Five minutes later.
Du Xinzhen said, "F * ck, you're so bad. You secretly attacked my chrysanthemum. I can't tolerate this! Watch me! "
Ten minutes later.
Ling Yi: "Damn, you have more than three million fan points in just a short while? Your sister! "
Du Xinzhen laughed, "Wahahaha!"
In the group chats of all the major book websites —
Author One: "F * ck, did everyone hear? More than ten God-level nouveau riches have appeared on Zhong Dian website, and they are crazily spamming for the title of Alliance Leader! "
Author Two: "He's the Alliance Leader. What's the big deal? Who hasn't seen it before?"
Author One: "This time, you definitely haven't seen it before. In a day, the number of fans collectively reached a few million. It's said that they're all buying a book called God Slayer, and there's also Immortality. There are also a few other books that seem to be flops."
Author Two: "Really? A few million?! F * ck, I have to go and watch! "
Author Three: "Could it be a website hype?"
Author One: "No, who would hype a flop book for no reason. Everyone, hurry and watch!"
In the classroom, Hong Dali leaned on the table and looked at the novel comments section. He asked curiously, "Eh? Who are these people who are giving? So aggressive? "
Ji Zhiruo whispered, "It's Ling Yi and the others' sockpuppets. They're giving it their all for the Alliance Leader title."
Hong Dali: "F * ck! I can't tolerate this. Their fan points are almost surpassing mine! "
Ji Zhiruo sighed. People say that when the gods fight, mortals suffer. But now, the gods fight and the authors enjoy it. It's not that I don't understand, but the world changes quickly …
Author group —
Author One: "F * ck, they're still giving. They're really gods of nouveau riche! More than ten people have been doing it for more than half an hour! "
Author Two: "I'm envious. I'll give it a try for the next book and see if I can attract any gods of nouveau riche."
Author Three: "I just finished looking at the author benefits on their website. It's very awesome. If they add in the god of nouveau riche, I think it's worth a try."
Author One: "En, I'll give it a try after I finish the book. I'll report to everyone then."
Author Four: "You guys are so slow. I've already written 6,000 words and uploaded it. It's all approved now."
Author Three: "F * ck, they're so fast. I can't tolerate this. I'm going too!"
Zhong Dian website, General Manager's office.
The secretary stood in front of the General Manager's desk with a face full of cold sweat. He reported, "Director Yang, more than ten rich readers have appeared on the website just now. They're frantically spamming for the Alliance Leader title."
Director Yang: "It's already showing results? Do you know who these people are? "
Secretary: "They seem to be Young Master's classmates. The problem is, the website's traffic now … "
"What's wrong with the traffic? Tell me, when did you start stuttering? "Director Yang anxiously said.
"The traffic is still increasing. Currently, it's already increased by 40%. Also, also …" The secretary violently swallowed his saliva. "Also, according to the statistics from the data department just now, more than 200 authors have started new books in just two hours. The data department is frantically reviewing them. They're almost overwhelmed."
Director Yang leaned on the swivel chair as if he was exhausted. He let out a long sigh …
The room was silent for a full half a minute. Finally, Director Yang shouted at the top of his lungs, "Quick, go and ask that fellow Sun Wenyang how we should burn money next. Quick!"
Business manager's office.
Secretary: "Sun … Director Sun, Director Yang is asking you how we should burn … burn money next …" By now, he had already switched to honorifics.
Sun Wenyang: "En, there's no rush. Wait a while more. Just ask the finance department to prepare the money. It's not a good time to burn money yet."
Seeing that the secretary was about to leave, Sun Wenyang suddenly stopped him. "Remember to prepare more. Start from one million."
"One … one million!" The secretary instantly broke out in a cold sweat. The entire Zhong Dian website was only sold for 2.4 million. He wanted to burn money from one million …
Sun Wenyang: "Why are you so hesitant? I told you to prepare. En, it's a little too little. Prepare one million and five hundred thousand. "
The secretary clutched his chest and left. "This … this is such a big expenditure. How am I supposed to tell the finance department …"
It was a pity that Hong Dali didn't know about this. Otherwise, he would have scolded him. "I only hired you because I heard that you knew how to burn money. You spent so much effort just to burn one million and five hundred thousand? How am I supposed to make my little stick bigger?! "
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