"Didn't you say that you need a phone number to clear up the misunderstanding with him?! What are you doing now? We send the author's welfare to the United States every time the Bamboo Grows Festival! You can't come and discuss it with us before you do something. ?"

Bamboo cocoon was in the hotel and was scolded by the editor-in-chief Sun on the phone. Katyu, he is the one who messed with me! He could have told me that he was in the same dust as Guang, but…”

"But it's a fart!" Editor Sun heard that he still had words to defend, and he was so angry that he scolded out foul language, "He is obviously a friend of Bamboo Congsheng, if you don't want to do Bamboo Congsheng, he can do you? Who will give it to you? How dare you to fight with the light and the dust and bamboo? The sum of the two of them a day's reward is worth a whole book of yours!"

Others are false, only this sentence is the truth from the bottom of my heart. There is no right or wrong in the business field, the one who can bring benefits is the big guy, and he will be held in the palm of his hand. Bamboo Congsheng refused to share the big profits with the website. The website complained to him, coldly treated him, and stopped giving him resources, but he never thought about forcing him away. Too many authors.

This is even more the case with Heguang Tongchen. Not only can he bring the popularity of the website that is almost comparable to that of Bamboo Growing, but also there are no disputes over interests. The copyright of a "Book with Yan" sold for a sky-high price. The author of No. 1, and now Zhu Cocoon makes his own decisions, offending two big money-sucking households in one breath, and the editor-in-chief Sun is naturally so angry that smoke rises above his head.

After hearing that sentence, Zhumao felt deeply humiliated, and squeezed out the words between his teeth: "I have deleted the Weibo, what should I do now?"

He felt chest pains when he said it. For this Weibo, he bought more than one marketing company and navy army, and spent tens of thousands of yuan before and after, and the money was gone. Every platform is full of insults from fans of Heguang Tongchen and Bamboo Congsheng, it's like spending money to slap yourself!

"What should I do? I apologize, what else can I do." Editor-in-chief Sun told him for a while, and he didn't want to talk nonsense any more. "This is a private conflict between the two of you. Just don't talk about the website. It doesn't have anything to do with the website, it's all your own making and hiding from us."

Bamboo cocoon's heart was cold. He called editor-in-chief Sun, hoping that he could cover himself. After all, when the website discussed the plan of creating a **** with him before, he was praised as if he could become the second supreme **** immediately. , let him float for a long time, and he signed a long-term sales contract and a work buyout agreement with enthusiasm.

He thought that the website would give up the car and protect the handsome for him, but now that something really happened, he knew that he was the "car", and Bamboo Congsheng was the "abandoned handsome". Handsome is handsome, even if he is abandoned, the website is still greedy for the residual value, and will not throw him out for a small car.

There was no way to ask for help, but the editor-in-chief rushed to clear the relationship. Zhu Mao could only open Weibo by himself to see what happened.

Unlike Bamboo Congsheng, Heguang Tongchen is a well-liked author in the circle. After he made his voice up to now, in just one hour, almost half of the great gods and small gods in the Internet circle have been alarmed. They showed their support one after another, and when the literati scolded someone, they really didn't hurt the most, only more hurt.

Every time he refreshed the page, he could see a few new names that made his heart skip a beat. A few minutes later, Tianqing Round and Invincible of the Benevolent also spoke out respectively. This time, the authors of the game circle and male channel also appeared. After a while, there was an additional like record on the empty account of Bamboo Congsheng.

In the old days, the three gods of the male frequency gathered together, and the great gods who could be called the female frequency came to the stage one after another. This is not a scene that is often seen. For a time, the Internet circle was full of emotions, and everyone was running around on various platforms to tell each other. Things are getting bigger and bigger, and there is a sense of being unable to hold back.

And one of the protagonists of this melon-eating carnival, Tang Tuo, who just clicked a like and set off a second public opinion frenzy, is hiding in the locker room of an exotic airport, sitting on a leather bench holding his hair in a daze, trying to escape from reality.

His phone was vibrating frantically, and he didn't have to think to know who was sending him a message, but for the first time in seven years, he didn't want to read that person's message at all. That tweet.

Just now he stared at the Weibo post on the plane for a long time and lost his words until all the people disappeared. The stewardess came over and asked him if he needed help. The four characters of the blogger ID "With the Light" didn't change into any other characters. He accepted this fact with difficulty, thanked the flight attendant in a panic, and got off the plane.

What did he say when he and Lu Lianguang were together?

"I don't see much, but this one is particularly good."

"I buy books because I like books."

"I followed the serialization and finished it."

"The author's style of writing is very delicate and moving. Would you like to buy a copy?"

…

These words echoed in Tang Tu's ears, and each sentence was followed by a sentence: "Fit Yu is my main name."

Pie Yu is the same dust with the light, and the same dust with the light is the road converging light.

…how so? Tang Tu was speechless with the hanger hanging behind the door. The more he thought about it, the more ashamed he became. Just when his emotions had slipped to the edge of anger and anger, the phone suddenly rang to remind him.

The mobile phone number subscribed to the global business can also receive calls on the other side of the ocean, and only the person in the whitelist can ignore his mute setting.

Tang Tu held his breath and picked it up silently.

"Bamboo God? I saw your like, did the plane land early? Is the journey going well?"

Tang Tu stared at his shoes and didn't speak.

"I sent you a lot of messages, did you see it? Was it inconvenient to type while queuing through customs?"

"no."

Just said these two words, and there is no more. Lu Lianguang sensed something unpleasant in these two words, and hurriedly came to the wicked to complain first, and said miserably: "You are not passing the border? Then why don't you return to me, I am alone at home thinking wildly. , was frightened for an hour."

Tang Tu was choked. He had no experience in quarreling with people. After holding it for a long time, he only asked a question that lacked momentum: "Why did you lie to me?"

"I'm wronged." Lu Lianguang said in a more aggrieved tone than he was, "I didn't lie to you, when did I lie to you?"

Tang Tu was stunned by his brazenness, and accused: "You... you are the same dust as Guang!"

"You didn't ask me, did you?"

Tang Tu tried to recall the evidence: "I asked you, how do you know the internal process of the anniversary event."

"I'm telling the truth when I say I know a lot of other nib authors."

"You said that someone sent it to you!"

Lu Lianguang said eloquently: "My editor sent it to me, isn't she human?"

Tang Tu was stunned, "But, but..."

"But what?" Lu Lianguang said miserably, "I used to keep saying that I liked my writing, but now the whole circle knows about my vest, everyone's clothes are taken off, and you don't even reply to me a message. , leave me at home alone, why are you doing this?"

Tang Tu always felt that there was something wrong with what this said, but he couldn't care about it for a while, his face was red and his ears were equatorial: "What... you took it off yourself!"

Lu Lianguang continued to mess around and said: "Look, you admit that you watched me take off my clothes, and you will be responsible for watching me."

"Then, so many people have seen it!"

"Then I don't care, I can only find you, and one is counted as one." Lu Lianguang said harshly, "Besides, although you didn't take it off yourself, no matter what, I took off the clothes because of you. You have to admit it? You made me expose the vest that I have worn for so many years, do you have to be responsible?"

In terms of writing power, their fields are different but they are evenly matched. In terms of speech, Tang Tu is far from Lu Lianguang's opponent. In the end, the plaintiff could only aggrievedly announce that the lawsuit was withdrawn in court, and in turn had to cede the land to the defendant and pay compensation.

Tang Tu lowered his head and asked dejectedly: "Then what do you want?"

"It's about the same." Lu Congguang said with a smile, "exchange a chapter with me."

The so-called "zhang push" is to recommend other people's novels in the chapter "the author has something to say". In the first few years when social platforms were not very developed, this was a common move among authors who were close to each other. Of course, there are many It's just a temporary cooperation with each other, and there are even some small **** authors who sell chapters. This kind of recommendation is generally for authors with high traffic to push authors with low traffic, and to bring some popularity to the other party, but Lu Lianguang's proposal of mutual promotion of bamboo clumps and Heguang Tongchen is not the purpose at all.

The two top traffic writers on the site, knowing that the audiences of male and female frequency are different, can hardly share reader resources, and they have to force each other to push each other across channels. This is purely to show that "the two of us have a good relationship".

Tang Tu didn't expect Lu Lianguang to mention this.

With his current status today, relying on data alone, he is firmly at the top of the natural rankings, and has stable exposure every day. Even if the website gives him the best recommendation, he doesn't necessarily care. Not to mention a small chapter push. I don’t know how many people envy the throne of the supreme god, but the heights are too cold. Occasionally, when Tang Tu used those trumpets to follow articles, he saw some authors enthusiastically recommending his friends’ articles in the chapters, and then look back. I am empty, and I have nothing to write about "the author has something to say", and there will be a faint loss in my heart.

Now, the little hole that was lost was suddenly filled.

Tang Tu stroked his chest and replied softly, "Okay."

This Saturday night was destined to be a sleepless night. The hot discussion caused by the reversal drama and the vest storm is still fermenting. The bamboo cocoon in the center of the whirlpool deleted his Weibo and went offline. The enthusiasm of the melon-eating people is nowhere to be released, and the other two protagonists are here. At the same time, a new chapter was updated.

It's nothing new for the authors to update on time, but there are still a large number of onlookers who deliberately bought their new chapters, trying to see if there is anything new to talk about.

They didn't disappoint, they were great value for money—

Since his debut, he has never given anyone Zhang Tui's "Six Realms", which is full of the word limit of 300 characters, to his readers Amway's bamboo-grown "Six Realms"; and it has not been used for seven years. "This function is full of bamboos, and it also left an unprecedented sentence: "My friend's novel: [web link]".

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