Although Lin Feng was tempted by the idea of galloping on horseback, he shook his head without hesitation when he heard the word " ultimate."
"Ziqiao, why are your parties all intermediate?”Guan Gu was confused, and Lin Feng wanted to know too.
"Lu Ziqiao, Lin Feng is going to be a great writer in the future.”Meijia snorted and hugged Lin Feng's arm tightly, staring at Lu Ziqiao.
Feeling the softness on his arm, Lin Feng looked at Zeng Xiaoxian with enjoyment." Mr. Zeng, maybe you can give it a try. No one listens to your show anyway. How bad can it be?"”
F * ck, what did he mean by no one was listening?
Zeng Xiaoxian had a bitter look on his face. Although he was a little unhappy, he had to admit that this was the truth. Moreover, he had read two chapters just now. It was indeed written very well. Although he had never told a ghost story, it was better than answering calls from some idiot listeners on the radio every day.
"Lin Feng, are you willing to let me talk about Ghost Blows Out the Light?”Zeng Xiaoxian was tempted.
"Of course, we're friends. But Teacher Zeng, if you can promote my novel at the end of the program, I'll be eternally grateful.”Lin Feng smiled.
Zeng Xiaoxian hesitated for a long time before he gritted his teeth and said,""Alright, I'll give it a try tonight. If it works, I'll buy you breakfast for a month.”
"Come on, your breakfast has always been soy milk and fried dough sticks.”Hu Yifei sneered.
"Wow, look!"
Lu Zhanbo pointed at his phone." Someone tipped 100,000 Origin Coins to 'Tomb of the Gods'. It's only a few words, but it's already 1,000.”
"Let me see!"
Lin Feng's eyes lit up as he quickly snatched the phone.
"Little Fantasy Grass Rope has rewarded Grandpa Feng with 100,000 origin coins. Your novel has a grand layout and beautiful writing style. I hope that you can continue to maintain it and look forward to the arrival of a divine work!”
"Young Master Toad rewarded Grandpa Feng with 50,000 origin coins.”
"Flying Divine Pig rewarded Grandpa Feng with 50,000 origin coins.”
Other than these three people, there were also many readers who had tipped him thousands to ten thousand yuan. In addition, there were already three thousand readers who had collected him. The results of the Divine Tomb were gratifying, which made Lin Feng feel good. A divine book was a divine book. No matter which world it was in, it could attract the attention of readers.
"Lin Feng, it looks like you're going to be famous soon. Don't forget about us in the future." Hu Yifei laughed and teased.”
"Of course, I can't forget you, Yifei.”Lin Feng laughed and said something weird.
Hu Yifei's face stiffened, and she glared at Lin Feng with embarrassment and anger." You can't judge a book by its cover. I didn't expect you to be in the same boat as Lu Ziqiao."”
"Joke, joke." Lin Feng smiled awkwardly. His words were indeed teasing. No wonder Hu Yifei was unhappy.
After a meal, everyone took a taxi back. Zeng Xiaoxian still had to record a program at night, so he didn't leave with the others. Zeng Xiaoxian chuckled before he left." Remember to listen to my show tonight. Listen to Brother Xian's ghost stories. I guarantee you'll be so scared that you won't dare to get up to go to the toilet.”
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After returning home, Lin Feng immediately took Zeng Xiaoxian's laptop and opened the back end of Origin Chinese Network. He thanked the readers who had tipped him and uploaded another ten chapters. Just as Lin Feng was about to close the webpage, a notification came from Origin. He opened it and saw that it was a text message from Origin asking Lin Feng to add the editor's QQ number.
"Hello, are you the author of 'Tomb of the Gods'? I'm your contracted editor, Cheng.”
"Hello, I am."
Lin Feng smiled and quickly typed a reply.
"We want to sign the copyright of the electronic novel 'Tomb of the God'. Are you willing?”Cheng replied quickly, along with a contract.
Lin Feng opened it and realized that it was just a normal 40 - 60 contract, so he didn't pay much attention to it. After all, he was currently unknown. Origin would definitely not give him a 30 - 70 split contract, let alone a 20 - 80 split platinum contract. After confirming that there weren't any unreasonable terms, Lin Feng agreed.
"No problem. I will send the contract over as soon as possible.”
"Alright, another reminder. Before signing the contract, try to maintain a stable update. If you want to update, it's better to wait.”
After confirming the contract, Lin Feng looked at Ghost Blows Out the Light's results. The expected popularity did not appear, and the comments were scattered. However, Lin Feng didn't care too much about it. He planned to publish this novel through a publishing firm, so it was only a warm-up on the Internet.
Lin Feng then went downstairs to mail the contract. As soon as he returned to his room, he heard a sound coming from the radio.
"Welcome to your Moon My Heart. I am a good man, and I am Zeng Xiaoxian. In this episode, Xiao Xian will bring you a different story. Please listen.。。。。。”
"Preface, tomb raiding is not a treat, not an essay, not a painting or embroidery. It can't be so exquisite and unhurried. Grave robbing is a skill, a skill to destroy. All these stories must be told from a remnant book left behind by my grandfather, the 16-Character Musical Feng Shui Secret Technique."
Zeng Xiaoxian had to admit that he was quite good at hosting. He explained the introduction steadily, and it really piqued Lin Feng's interest.
"My grandfather is called Hu Guohua, a famous landlord in the surrounding villages. At his most glorious time, he bought more than 40 houses in the city that were connected by three alleys. During this period, he also produced some officials and businessmen, donated grain tables from the former Qing Dynasty, and helped with water transport."
On the highway, a taxi was parked by the roadside. The driver leaned against the door and listened to the radio while leisurely smoking a Hongtashan cigarette.
" Your Moon, My Heart, why are you talking about grave robbing? I think the host is acting up again."
At first, the driver didn't take it seriously, but when Zeng Xiaoxian said that a paper figurine made by a paper horse craftsman came alive and said that he wanted to marry Hu Guohua, the driver shivered. He looked around at the darkness with a chill, and his right hand holding the cigarette trembled slightly.
When Zeng Xiaoxian told him that the Paper Man asked Hu Guohua to dig a grave, Hu Guohua greedily went, but the Paper Man ate his heart and liver. The driver wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and cursed loudly as if he had the courage to do so. He hurriedly drove towards the city. It seemed that only a crowded place could give him a sense of security.
"F * ck you, telling ghost stories in the middle of the night, you're scaring me to death!”
Similar situations spread throughout the entire Lu City. Many people were so scared that they slept with the lights on, but Zeng Xiaoxian's voice was tempting them to listen. As a result, Zeng Xiaoxian's program's listeratings began to rise rapidly. 0.2%, 0.4%, 0.85%, and finally stabilized at 0.93%.
That night, Zeng Xiaoxian became famous.
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