Inside the classroom of Year 2 Class 9.
Hong Dali laid on the desk, bored, and played with his phone. "Ah … so boring. I've already finished reading the newly written novels. These fellows are writing too slowly …" Although that was what he said, Hong Dali also knew that this thing could not be sped up even if he wanted to. If he wrote too fast, it would be sloppy and not nice to look at. Quantity or quality? In the face of the novel industry, these were considered opposites. It was very difficult to unify them.
"Forget it, let's look at something else …" Hong Dali browsed the website out of boredom. After a while, his eyes suddenly lit up. "Aye? This book has a good title. Let's take a look. " Ten minutes later, Hong Dali beamed with delight. "Although it's not as good as the other books, it's still manageable. Nibble, reward!" He directly threw an alliance leader over.
After a while, "This book is not bad either. Reward it!"
Half an hour later. "Haha, it's rare to find a few books worth reading. Reward again!"
In the class group chat.
Ling Yi: "Looking at Brother Dali's expression, he must have found a good book to read."
Du Xinzhen said, "I've calculated with my fingers and I know that there will be good books appearing soon. Brothers, charge! "
Ji Zhiruo: "Young Master Dali is starting again, hehe."
Lang Hao: "A bunch of prodigals."
Ling Yi: "If you say one more word, I'll slap you!"
Du Xinzhen: "I'm going to hook up with your wife now!"
Lang Hao: "Don't, I surrender!"
An hour later.
The readers of Zhongdian Chinese Network exploded again. In the various reader groups —
Reader 1: "Quick, look, those God-level tycoons are making their moves again! This time, it's not just those books, there are other books too! "
Reader 2: "What the heck, is this real or fake? Hurry up and watch without explanation! Brothers, let's go and watch the show! "
Reader 3: "I like the books that these God-level tycoons like. I'll go take a look!"
Reader 4: "The godly tycoon is going to make a move. Wait for me!"
Two hours later.
The readers of other book stations began to stir —
Reader 1: "The God-level nouveau riche from Zhong Dian website has made a move again. Everyone, quickly come and watch!"
Outer Station Reader Two: "I've read the books that they found previously. It's very satisfying. Let's go, we'll definitely have food to eat this time!"
External reader 3: "Everyone, keep up with speed and maintain the formation! I'm going to register an avatar first. "
External Station Reader Four: "You haven't registered a sockpuppet yet? I've been reading there for a few days. The book is really good, and I even tipped it. Of course, it's nothing compared to those God-level tycoons. "
Three hours later.
In the group chats of all the major book websites —
Author One: "Damn, the God-level nouveau riches from Zhong Dian website are on the move again! If it doesn't work, I'll go there and read a book too! "
Author Two: "Wahahahaha, a God-level tycoon appeared in the pit I opened over there! That was six Alliance Masters! F * ck, 500 yuan for a Guild Master! I'm rich! "
Author Three: "Let me see, let me see! It's true! If this doesn't work, I'll go open a pit as well. This is intolerable! "
Zhong Dian website, general manager's office.
The secretary stood in front of Director Yang's desk and reported, "Director Yang, Young Master Dali and the rest have started to spam for the Alliance Leader position again. Do you think …"
Director Yang didn't even think about it. "Is there a need to ask? Go find the person who knows how to spend money and call the Internet Water Army!"
Soon, in the various book review and comment sections —
Internet Water Army One: "Brothers, go!" Internet Water Army Two - ∞: "Roger that!"
Five hours later.
Secretary: "Director Yang, currently, our website's traffic has already … already …"
Director Yang: "How much is it already?"
Secretary: "It has already broken the 300,000 IP per day mark, and it's still rising rapidly. Recently, the number of authors who have come to our website to start new books has increased by at least 70%. In these three days, we have started about … more than 1,000 books."
Director Yang: "I've really widened my horizons … Go and ask the person who knows how to spend money on what to do next. He's better at spending money than I am."
Business manager's office.
Secretary: "The person who knows how to spend money … Ah no, it's Director Sun. The general manager is asking you, what should we do next?"
Director Zhang Wenyang who knows how to spend money: "How many of the books that Young Master is reading have been added to his collection?"
Secretary: "Chief Editor Tang is currently in charge of them. He has given a lot of recommendation spots to them. Currently, their popularity is very good. Basically, their collections have already exceeded 30,000. Those that are slightly better have already reached 50,000."
Zhang Wenyang: "En, the basic clicks and recommendations are not bad, right?"
Secretary: "Currently, the growth is quite fast. Every day, there are more than 1,000 collections. Also, the number of subscriptions is increasing very quickly. "
"Hu …" Zhang Wenyang took a deep breath. "Start advertising the advertisements that we previously contacted. Remember, I want to see an overwhelming amount of advertisements. Do your best and spend at least three million! "
"O … OK …" The secretary clutched his chest and went out …
In the classroom of Year 2 Class 9.
The bell for the end of class had just rung when Hong Dali stretched. "Ah, I had such a good sleep. Damn, it's not so easy to find these books. Sigh, at least I managed to find a few more. I'll go to the toilet and relax! "
He stood up and went out. On the way to the toilet, he met Liu Mingcheng, who was also in Year 2. Liu Mingcheng raised his hands high when he saw Hong Dali and laughed weirdly beside him. "Aiyo, isn't this Hong Dali? Where are you going? "
His buddies beside him also laughed and looked at Hong Dali with gloating eyes.
Hong Dali sniffled. "Going to the toilet. You can't even guess such an obvious answer. I really doubt your intelligence."
"Going to the toilet, hahaha!" Liu Mingcheng raised his hands and laughed. The scene was quite comical. "Didn't Young Master Dali ask people to clear the area when he went to the toilet previously? You're going alone today? To be honest, I'm really curious if your hair is fully grown! "
Hong Dali expressionlessly looked at Liu Mingcheng. "You changed your car?"
"Aye! Aye! " Liu Mingcheng violently shook his raised hands. "I didn't do anything. Everyone can testify that I didn't do anything. My hands are still raised!" Saying so, he proudly said, "Hehe, little guy, there's no other way now, right? If you fall again, it has nothing to do with me! "
This time, the surrounding students instantly laughed. It was quite joyous.
Hong Dali nonchalantly shrugged his shoulders. "Who says I'm going to fall? I'm just curious what kind of car you're using this time. " As he said so, Hong Dali looked at the toilet sign in front, then looked at Liu Mingcheng. "Speaking of which, are you really going to the toilet, or are you purely here to disgust me? I think you're not strong enough to disgust me. "
"Of course, I'm going to the toilet." Liu Mingcheng laughed weirdly. "Of course, I'm very curious if Student Hong Dali, who always needs to clear the area, has his hair fully grown. Aiya, as a man, anything can be small, but that thing definitely can't be small!"
"Oh." Hong Dali directly entered the toilet. "Your hobby is really boring."
Liu Mingcheng gave the surrounding people a look. His meaning was very obvious: Follow up and see how big Young Master's little stick is!
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