"Huh? What's on your face? ”

At the first glance of Sun Peng, a strong look of suspicion appeared on Zheng Jia's face, and then he circled around Sun Peng like a puppy, in addition to the smell of wine, there was obviously a familiar taste!

"Face?"

Sun Peng was slightly stunned, took out his mobile phone and took a photo, and suddenly couldn't cry or laugh.

"Don't smell it, it must smell something!"

Grabbing Zheng Jia's little hand, Sun Peng smiled and said, "Didn't you make an appointment with Chen Feifei and them to eat together at noon, and by the way, I brought her an English song." The marks on this face were gnawed by her, and she didn't wipe them clean...... Tsk, jealous? ”

"Phew, who's jealous?"

Two little red flowers flew onto Zheng Jia's face and gave Sun Peng a fierce look.

But after listening to the explanation, the girl was also relieved.

Although Chen Feifei is indeed very beautiful, and she is also a famous queen in the music world, she is ten years older than Sun Peng. And as soon as I heard about the new song or something, I naturally guessed what was happening.

In fact, Zheng Jia is still very relieved of Sun Peng.

This guy is lazy and lazy a lot of the time, and he doesn't seem so serious, but he is sincere to Zheng Jia. Otherwise, with his talent and financial resources, how many beautiful girls he wants to find can't be found? Zheng Jia knows that although he is beautiful, he is just unknown in places like film schools and dance schools......

So he didn't think much about it at all, Zheng Jia immediately smiled and nodded Sun Peng's forehead: "I performed well this time, I didn't drink so much wine...... Brother Ma didn't persuade you? ”

"Hmph, am I such an easily persuaded person?"

Raising his eyebrows, Sun Peng said with a strange smile: "Besides, I don't have to do anything by getting drunk this time, I'm not stupid, I'm going to die if I drink too much...... Ah! ”

Being pinched by Zheng Jia's embarrassed fingers, Sun Peng laughed.

This day, how comfortable it is!

After arguing with his girlfriend for a while, Sun Peng hugged Zheng Jia's small waist with satisfaction and opened the notebook on the table.

As the year approaches, it's time.

Watching Sun Peng open the author background of the Shuxiang Chinese Network, Zheng Jia asked curiously in his arms: "Haven't you already uploaded the two books, what are you still doing?" Do you still care how much the subscription has gone up? ”

"Hehe, you forgot that both books are going to be finished?"

Tomorrow is the 31st, the last day of January. Although it was not finished on the last day before New Year's Day, since Sun Peng's obsessive-compulsive mentality can't end on December 31, it must be chosen on January 31! In order to achieve this goal, Sun Peng even prepared two super-large chapters for the last day.

Even if it's good to give fans the final benefits.

"Ah, so fast!"

Looking at the date on the computer, Zheng Jia was stunned!

Smiling slightly, Sun Peng nodded and said, "Yes, time flies quickly, and tomorrow is the last chapter of the two books, so ...... It's time to tell your readers. ”

Zheng Jia didn't speak again, but obediently got up and sat on the chair next to him, watched Sun Peng crackle and type out a single chapter, and then chose to publish it immediately......

……

At three o'clock in the afternoon, Zhao Zhihuo was having a headache.

The Spring Festival holiday is coming soon, and as a small supervisor of the company, he has to arrange a lot of things, especially many partners because the workers have a long holiday and need to communicate with more things, and he has been working overtime for three days in a row.

Just made himself a cup of coffee, Zhao Zhihuo couldn't help but sigh.

Today, I can't escape the fate of overtime.

"Didi!"

At this moment, the mobile phone on his desk suddenly chirped twice.

Zhao Zhihuo didn't care, and continued to be busy with the things at hand, until he picked up the coffee to catch his breath, and by the way, he picked up his mobile phone to see if there was any news - in this era, people are more and more inseparable from this thing.

"Huh? Is there an update to Tianlong and Lu Ding Ji? ”

Seeing the prompt in the message bar, Zhao Zhihuo was stunned for a moment, and then immediately had a very bad premonition!

What the hell is this guy doing?

After chasing Lao Bai for a long time, Zhao Zhihuo now knows the guy's temper, except for the update at twelve o'clock at noon, only a single chapter will appear at other times, and as long as there is a single chapter, except for advertisements......

Nothing good has ever happened to the!

And thinking about the recent chapters of Tianlong and Lu Ding Ji that are obviously coming to an end, Zhao Zhihuo couldn't help but sigh: "This is about to finish the book, right?" But it's really time to look at the plot, that is, ...... Alas, although I am also looking forward to the new book, can't this old white write a little longer? It's so unpleasant to watch! ”

Taking a sip of coffee, Zhao Zhihuo Tsai took a closer look.

Although the work is very busy, there are more things to deal with overtime at this time, but since it is an old white hair, why do you have to read a single chapter.

And then......

"Click!"

The cup in Zhao Zhihuo's hand fell on the table, and the coffee poured out instantly spilled all over his keyboard and the documents on the table, making him scream in an instant......

and Zhao Zhihuo were also shocked, as well as Lao Bai's many fans.

Tens of thousands of readers saw this single chapter for the first time, not only knowing the news that "Tianlong Babu" and "Lu Ding Ji" will be finished tomorrow, but also knowing Lao Bai's decision to stop online serialization and say goodbye to Shuxiang Chinese Network in the future!

Now, what's the difference between it and the explosion of an atomic bomb?

Within five minutes, hundreds of posts appeared in the book review area of Tianlong and Lu Ding Ji, almost all of which were exclamation points. Half an hour later, more readers who saw the single chapter poured in, and the review section of the two books became a mess......

……

"Tsk, that's so capricious!"

In the small group of four authors of Shuxiang Chinese Network, the snowflakes in the night sky sent many exclamation expressions in a row, exclaiming: "You didn't go to Lao Bai's book review area to see, it's almost like a big explosion, every second there are new posts coming out, readers are going to rebel!" ”

"Got an egg? Does that guy care? ”

After a moment, the solid wood table replied lightly.

Seeing someone taking care of him, the snowflakes in the night sky immediately lifted his spirits.

Since joining this small group last year, this guy has been proud in his heart, after all, the entire Shuxiang Chinese Network is qualified to join the group is just these four people - a guy who is unwilling to come does not count. But even if he is proud, Xuehua in the night sky understands that his qualifications are still a little tender compared with the previous three, and his grades are much worse, so he has always been in a correct posture.

It's a pity that the three bosses still don't bird him much.

Especially in the past six months, the results of the old book seem to have been stagnant, and the snowflakes in the night sky are a little weak, after all, although the three gods of the people have not skyrocketed a month like Lao Bai, but the data has been rising, hasn't it? The gap is getting a little bit bigger.

The solid wood table responded, and the snowflakes in the night sky immediately came to their senses.

After thinking for a moment, he continued: "That's right, that guy never cares about the reaction of readers in the book review section, but his news is too shocking, right?" If you give up online serialization all of a sudden, how much will you lose in manuscript fees? I heard that his manuscript fee broke 10 million last month, right? ”

"Well, it's broken again."

Suddenly, a line of red letters popped up, and the civet cats spoke.

This record is broken by the civet cat.

"That's the power, hehe."

The solid wood table sent a message, followed by another one: "The manuscript fee of tens of millions a year will be abandoned, and there is no one with this kind of courage." ”

"Tens of millions?"

Looking at the words of the solid wood table, the snowflakes in the night sky were about to vomit blood with jealousy.

Not to mention tens of millions!

Lao Bai's current manuscript fee exceeds 10 million every month, but don't forget that he is not how long those two books are? How long has it been since I wrote? If there is no free period for the first month, and there is no new shelf period for the next two months, as long as Lao Bai can extend the shelf time of a book to more than one year, it will definitely be a rhythm of breaking 100 million yuan a year!

If he had this ability, he would never have written a book for half a year!

Don't look at the civet cats and the solid wood table, they are both gods with an annual income of more than 100 million, but which of them can do this by manuscript fees? In fact, the income from various adaptation rights transactions is the majority! Thinking that he only earned more than 50 million last year, the snowflakes in the night sky smiled with a distorted expression - it's good to give up online serialization, great!

However, no matter how much he laughed at home, he still typed on the keyboard: "I'm just a pity, otherwise if Lao Bai writes it like this, maybe he can really get the legendary fifth-level contract!" ”

When I think of this, the snowflakes in the night sky are refreshing.

His editor-in-charge once talked to him, saying that the editor-in-chief had suggested that Lao Bai be given a fifth-level contract, and he was so jealous that his lips were about to bite! There are not even civet cats and solid wood tables, why is he a guy who entered the industry a few years later than himself?

Thinking about it now, the snowflakes in the night sky couldn't help but think differently.

Can't say it's because of this matter?

Otherwise, why would he, a guy who made a fortune by writing the Internet, dare to give up all of a sudden? Is it because I wrote a few songs and two scripts?

Don't be funny!

Even if those songs and scripts are really popular, how much can you earn just by a few points? Can it be compared to hundreds of millions of manuscript fees a year? Not to mention that once Lao Bai's adaptation rights are sold, it will be an absolute sky-high price!

So after thinking about it, the snowflakes in the night sky automatically made up a possibility: Lao Bai didn't think much of it and proposed to the scholar Chinese to upgrade the contract level, but the bigwigs of the website definitely couldn't bear it, and after refusing, everyone fell out, and as a result, this guy simply sentenced himself to death in a fit of anger......

"Hehe, what about level five, Lao Bai can't look down on it."

When it was cool to be lewd, the civet cat's faint words made the snowflakes in the night sky angry!

Can't afford it?

How can it be?!

Just when the snowflakes in the night sky widened their eyes and crackled on the keyboard to refute Big Brother, a message came out from the solid wood table: "The civet cat boss is right, I'm afraid that Lao Bai really can't look down on the fifth-level contract of the scholarly Chinese network, after all, in the field of physical publishing, his level is not our little miscellaneous fish......"

The self-deprecating joke of the solid wood table made the snowflakes in the night sky instantly cold, and the hands that were tapping on the keyboard froze.