[Actually, a big boss recently came to our group! 】Dazhuang hesitated for a while before speaking seriously.
【Boss? Aren't you a boss? Once the strong gods come out, even the top gods at the end can't do it!
】Some authors began to praise Da Zhuang. 【I? You think too highly of me. I'm not joking with you. We really have a big boss in our group!
He is very powerful and a great writer of supernatural articles! ] Da Zhuang sat in front of the computer screen, looking at the whole screen in the group boasting about his words, and seemed to have a headache.
On the surface, these authors are praising and complimenting him, but in fact they are just laughing at him. I have written nine books in ten years, but so far I am still a loser, so it is normal for me to be laughed at.
But what he said is true, because recently, a big boss who writes supernatural articles has really come to the group.
It seems that it came from the Chinese website of Dingmin. What he wrote is called [The End of Horror], and I have been following this article recently.
Although "The End of Horror" does not have many words, not even 300,000 words, Da Zhuang is sure that once it is on the shelves, it will definitely take off with another wave of channels.
While not many people know about it now, I must firmly hold onto the author's lap and have a good relationship with him.
Thinking of this, Da Zhuang subconsciously looked at Zhang Fan's ID, which was the big boss named Yi Nian Chunfeng Yi.
[The End of Terror] was written by him. 【Who, who? Da Zhuang, tell me who it is? Let us be blessed!
】A certain author knew that Da Zhuang was not joking. He looked excited and asked in the group. [This person is...] After entering the font sentence here, Da Zhuang sent it to the group. He was not in a hurry to tell Zhang Fan's ID, but deliberately kept it secret and mysterious. said.
"That's a spring breeze!" The corner of Da Zhuang's mouth rose, a hint of curvature appeared, and he murmured softly. Just when he was about to say Zhang Fan's ID name, the next moment, the chat box of the author's signing group suddenly shook. After a moment, a barrage prompt appeared at the bottom.
At this moment, not only Zhang Fan, Da Zhuang, but also all the authors in the group who were online in the chat box all saw this barrage message.
Because, that information prompt turned out to be the editor Hongzhidou, who brought in a new person. This newcomer's ID name is Antarctic Hunter!
【Um? 】【Antarctic hunter? 】【Who is this guy? 】【never heard of that. 】【Could this person be the awesome guy who writes supernatural articles that Da Zhuang mentioned?
】【Maybe it's true, let me try wrapping him with blue silver! 】【Blue silver entanglement? You can even say this shit, you are so awesome, you are almost as strong as a big guy.
】With the new author of Antarctic Hunter joining the group, it seems that the atmosphere in the entire group has been pushed to the extreme.
[Damn it, I think about it, this Antarctic hunter is really a big shot, a real big shot!
] The author named Nian Fei suddenly came to his senses and immediately recognized the origin of this Antarctic hunter. 【Who is this?
】At this time, Sweet Watermelon was also online, he asked doubtfully. [Terminus, a great online author who is very good at writing supernatural stories. He has completed several supernatural books. It is said that he once made a lot of money from just one book!
] Nian Fei thought for a moment and told the details of the Antarctic hunter. [Unexpectedly, he came and we were galloping. It was really lively now!
] Nian Fei said. At this time, Da Zhuang saw the new Antarctic hunter who had joined the group. He narrowed his eyes slightly and tapped the computer table with his fingers, as if he also recognized who this person was.
After pondering for a long time, Da Zhuang finally did not tell Zhang Fan's ID. Instead, he silently exited the chat box of the author's contract group, found Zhang Fan's friends, and clicked in.
[Boss, are you there? ] Da Zhuang sent a message to Zhang Fan. 【Here I am! ] Zhang Fan was slightly startled when he saw the message from Da Zhuang, wondering what he wanted from him.
Zhang Fan was watching the fun in the group just now, and he was also curious about the identity of this Antarctic hunter that made these authors so excited.
[Boss, I have read your book. It is really well written. I have been following it recently. It would be great if you could write more!
】 Da Zhuang praised Zhang Fan without hesitation. [The End of Horror] This book is really good. Even though he usually doesn’t like reading supernatural books, it was deeply attracted to him. But the only drawback is that the update is too slow. If there were more words, it would definitely be better. Enjoy watching it.
[Um...it's okay! 】Zhang Fan sent a smiling expression. Being recognized by readers as a good book is a very gratifying thing in itself.
For a time, Zhang Fan also had a more favorable impression of this big man. [Boss, have you seen this Antarctic hunter?
】 Suddenly, Da Zhuang changed the topic and asked. [I saw it, what happened to him? 】Zhang Fan was stunned for a moment, wondering why Da Zhuang suddenly asked this.
[As long as you see him, you must keep your distance from him! 】Dazhuang said seriously. 【Why?
】Zhang Fan looked confused. [He is not a good person. Listen to me and be sure to keep your distance from him, because... he often forces his readers to spend money to read the books he writes, and he often does so under the guise of spending money. In the name of letting readers buy supporting characters, he persuades readers to spend money. Once the money given by readers is less, he will write off those supporting characters without hesitation.
】【It is said that there was a girl in their group who paid him to write a character, but not long after, he wrote the character she wanted. In the end, the girl was so angry that she cried, and she quit the group in anger. , and now there are still some bad deeds about this Antarctic hunter on the Internet!
】Dazhuang seemed to know some inside information and told an unknown secret. Seeing this, Zhang Fan's eyes widened instantly. He didn't expect that such a person existed among the authors of this article.
This character is too bad. [Don’t worry, I will keep my distance from him. Thank you Zhuangshen for informing me!
】Zhang Fan made a fist-clasping expression and thanked him. If Da Zhuang hadn't come here to remind him, he might have really thought that this Antarctic hunter was a good person.
[Big brother, please don’t call me a strong god. I don’t deserve it. You are the great god who is most likely to achieve enlightenment in the future. If your book soars into the sky, don’t forget to help me!
] Da Zhuang sent a voice message and said with a smile. His voice had some vicissitudes, he was a man, and he sounded about thirty years old.
"No problem!" Zhang Fan replied with a smile after reading Da Zhuang's voice. After chatting with Da Zhuang for a long time, Zhang Fan looked at the group again and saw that the authors were still crazily touting the new Antarctic hunters who had joined the group. He immediately lost interest, then closed the Penguin account and started coding.
After coding for nearly four hours and writing almost 20,000 words, Zhang Fan looked up at the time and found that it was almost 1:30 in the morning. Seeing this, Zhang Fan's heart moved and he hurriedly closed the computer and went to bed.
It's too late now, I have to go to bed quickly, otherwise I won't be energetic when I wake up tomorrow. After a dreamless night, Zhang Fan got dressed, went to the first floor, washed his face, and strode out.
But just as he was about to go out, his WeChat trembled suddenly, as if someone had sent a message.
When I opened it, I saw that it was still a message from three people. The first person was the driving school coach Ren. She told Zhang Fan that the driving school was officially at work today and he could come over to practice driving.
The second person was Zheng Baoyi. She told Zhang Fan that her fortune had indeed improved after removing the large fish tank in the living room. In order to thank Zhang Fan, the couple planned to find time to invite Zhang Fan to have a meal together.
The third person was Ma Ling'er. She sent a voice message with anger in her words, complaining about why Zhang Fan didn't come to the airport in advance to see her one last time.
After listening to her voice, Zhang Fan suddenly thought of the airport, seeing Ma Ling'er and Xu Wu happily together. He wanted to say something, but he didn't know how to say it, so he sighed. I replied, there is a traffic jam on the road, I can go over and play with you when I have time.
After saying this, Zhang Fan closed WeChat, sighed again, and walked out of the store.
Now he has to go back to Fugui Huating to help Chu Chu pack up, and then go to the driving school to practice driving.