Currently, the two websites did not have a monthly ticket or subscription system, so the standards to measure the quality of the novel were —
First, the number of clicks.
Second, the number of recommendation votes.
Third, the number of collections.
Of course, there was something called data mining on the Internet. Therefore, the data of the two books would be monitored by a third party.
This way, it would be fair.
Seeing that the two of them had finished talking, Zhang Mailing said, "I thought you guys were just fooling around. Why are you so serious?"
No one could afford to lose this battle. The consequences were very serious. Although it was called a battle between two novels, it was actually a battle between two novel platforms.
Wen Zhiyuan looked down at his Rolex gold watch. It was already ten o 'clock at night. Then, he looked at Zhang Mailing and smiled. "Miss Zhan Manling, how about we go to the art exhibition hall nearby?"
He knew that the beautiful writer liked literature and art very much. Catering to her interests was the best way to pick her up.
Zhang Mailing declined. "Sorry, I'm not in the mood to go to those places tonight!"
Fang Tian drank a little too much and felt the urge to go to the toilet. He immediately got up and went to the bathroom to release his memory.
Watching him leave, Wen Zhiyuan asked, "Have you fallen in love with this guy?"
Zhang Mailing raised her eyebrows. She did not expect him to suddenly ask this question.
She took a sip of beer. "Who do I like? It doesn't seem to have anything to do with you, right? "
Wen Zhiyuan said, "It does. Your father has always admired me. You are a female writer of romance novels, and I am the CEO of a literary website. In the eyes of many people, we are a match made in heaven! "
Zhang Mailing said indifferently, "It doesn't matter who thinks it is. Only I can decide my other half!"
Wen Zhiyuan's tone was unhappy. "You have such a big age gap. Is it suitable?"
"Haven't you heard of a relationship between an older woman and a younger man?" Zhang Mailing laughed and said, "Besides, I haven't fallen in love with him. I can only say that I have a good impression of him. Good impression doesn't equal love, right?"
It seemed that the opportunity was fair. The great writer Zhang had not really fallen in love with any man.
But it was strange that a writer of romance novels did not have a male partner.
Logically speaking, with a boyfriend, wouldn't she be more inspired to write novels?
Wen Zhiyuan looked at her and asked curiously, "Actually, I'm very curious. My goddess, what kind of man do you like in your family? Why are you still single?"
Zhang Mailing chuckled and said, "I like a strong man, a man who can control a huge empire. Yes, someone like the Emperor!"
It was no wonder that in Zhang Mailing's novels, most of the male protagonists were princes, crown princes, and emperors.
Wen Zhiyuan drank a mouthful of white wine, put down the cup and said, "What if it's the king of the novel world? Do you like it? "
"Sure!" Zhang Mailing smiled and said, "But are you the king of the novel world?"
"Not yet!" Wen Zhiyuan said truthfully, "However, as long as we take down the Golden Jade Novel Network, the world of online novels will belong to the fantasy world. And I am the king of this world! "
Marrying the king of the Kingdom of Novels was indeed very tempting for Zhang Mailing. Even though she was now a famous female author, she was still a single noble.
The nobles were also eager to marry the king.
But the problem was, Zhang Mailing asked, "Can you defeat Fang Tian?"
"Yes!" Wen Zhiyuan said in a heavy tone, "The Dynasty of the online literature world is mine. No one can challenge my position!"
Zhang Mailing shook the glass. "If you can really become the king of the Kingdom of Novels, I'm willing to be with you!"
"Okay, it's settled then!" Wen Zhiyuan laughed loudly.
Fighting for the country, seizing the beauty. This war was becoming more and more interesting!
"I'll take my leave. See you again!"
After Wen Zhiyuan finished speaking, he put down his glass, stood up, and left the bar with his assistant.
Watching Wen Zhiyuan leave, Zhang Mailing sighed faintly. Inexplicably, she was involved in the struggle for hegemony between two men.
There were three reasons why the beautiful writer agreed.
First, she was not young anymore. She could not stay single forever, right? No matter how she looked at it, Wen Zhiyuan was a rather outstanding man. He was the type that Zhang Mailing could accept.
Second, a man could conquer the world and become the king of the Kingdom of Novels. Such an amazing achievement, how could women not be moved?
His wife was a famous novel writer, and his husband was the boss of the number one novel website. This combination was perfect!
Third, and most importantly, Zhang Mailing had confidence in Fang Tian. She believed that he would not lose.
There was actually a queue to go to the bathroom. Fang Tian went for a long time before returning.
"Where's that Wen guy?" Fang Tian returned to the bar and looked around.
"He's gone!" Zhang Mailing smiled. "Otherwise, do you still want to drink and chat with him?"
Fang Tian sat down and drank. "The current online literature world is divided into two. I can't lose this battle with him!"
Zhang Mailing said, "I chatted with him for a while and agreed to one of his conditions!"
"What condition?" Fang Tian drank and asked casually.
Zhang Mailing said, "If he can become the king of the Kingdom of Novels, I'll marry him!"
"Pfft!" Fang Tian spat out the beer in his mouth. His eyes widened in surprise. "Great writer, aren't you being too impulsive?"
Zhang Mailing said, "Oh, I'm not young anymore. It's time to find a home!"
Fang Tian said, "But there's no need to choose Wen Zhiyuan, right?"
Zhang Mailing smiled and tapped his forehead. "So, you can't lose to him. My happiness for the rest of my life is in your hands!"
Fang Tian coughed dryly. He suddenly felt a mountain of pressure!
Zhang Mailing was indeed a great writer. What she said just now had a double meaning.
However, Fang Tian never thought about love, so he did not understand the other meaning in her words.
She smiled and said, "The reason I agreed to such a condition is because I have confidence in you. Good luck! "
Was there anyone who encouraged him like this? Wasn't this a little too much?
"Definitely!" Fang Tian's tone was firm.
Next, the two of them chatted casually …
Half an hour later, the waiter came over and asked, "Would you like to pay the bill?"
"Yes!" Fang Tian nodded and took out a bank card from his pocket and handed it over.
"Sorry, this restaurant doesn't accept credit cards!" the waiter said.
Fang Tian was stunned. "Eh? Can I pay with WeChat or Alipay? "
The waiter was puzzled. "Sir, what are you talking about?"
I knew it wasn't there. Fang Tian thought, Should I get this thing out?
"I'll pay!" Zhang Mailing said as she took out her lady's wallet.
They spent quite a lot tonight. They drank a few bottles of famous wine and spent more than two thousand yuan.
Fang Tian said, "How can I let you spend so much money?"
Zhang Mailing drank a little too much tonight. Her face was red. "I'll pay for it. I'll take care of you!"
The great writer was really drunk.
But then again, she was indeed a rich woman. She could earn tens of millions just by writing a novel. She had written ten novels.
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