The life I yearn for: the national male god
39 I feel so ashamed

A lone sai

Settings
ScrollingScrolling

It was already eleven o'clock. The live broadcast, which lasted for more than ten hours a day, finally ended. Amidst the netizens 'reluctant curses, the production team closed the live broadcast...

As the people present continued to praise him, Yang Zheng prepared to return to his room.

Leave the last bullet to me. No matter how many people read it, since I've already started, I have to finish it well. It's not a joke.

Seeing that he was about to get up and go back to his room, Reba grabbed his arm and said affectionately,""Brother Dazheng ~~ Carry me up ~~"

This coquettish! Huang Lei couldn't help but laugh." Oh my god, Reba, aren't you afraid of being misunderstood by your fans by sticking so closely to Dazheng?"”

"Reba, don't tell me you've fallen in love with our Da Zheng?”

He Jiong also laughed and teased.

"What are you talking about? Just based on Brother Dazheng's talent just now, I've already become a super fan! Do you understand?"

Reba smiled and became self-righteous.

Without the supervision of the live broadcast, Huang Lei stretched his back and yawned as he started to drive."I understand, I understand very well! Da Zheng, you can carry your super fan back to your room first! Let her have a chance to have a deeper interaction with your idol ~"

"Old Huang, you really didn't let down your surname! "Haha ~" Xu Zheng laughed loudly.

Peng Peng was a little dumbfounded.

Of course, he did not think that such a scene would be edited into the video...

Reba blushed slightly and glared at Huang Lei."Teacher Huang, you really ruined your image in my heart!”

"I'm just a middle-aged greasy man. What image do I need? Brush your teeth and go to sleep ~"

The sound of slippers gradually faded away…

Yang Zheng carried Hot Bar upstairs.

He carried her into the room and placed her on the bed. Just as he was about to say goodnight and leave, Reba said embarrassedly,"Big Brother Dazheng ~ About that, I might, um…"

"Got it. Wait a moment."

Before she could finish, Yang Zheng already understood what she wanted to say. Why are you so hesitant? Do you think you're giving me trouble?

Reba watched him leave in confusion. Soon, Yang Zheng returned with something in his hand.

The urinal.

It was the chamber pot that his younger sister, Yang Chaoyue, used to use.

Yang Zheng placed it on the bedside and said,"I'll leave it here for you. You don't have to go downstairs and don't give me any trouble."”

Looking at the red plastic bucket with a lid, she felt awkward no matter how she looked at it. She blushed and said with a smile,"Brother Dazheng, then I'll give you some trouble, okay? This…is too small for me.”

"How big can it be? Alright, don't be pretentious."

"My butt is very big, really big. You see…Forget it, I don't think it can fit.”

Reba's face turned completely red.

In a hurry to explain, she quickly turned over and knelt on the bed, almost raising her butt high! Suddenly, she realized that something was wrong with what she was doing, so she quickly took it back ~

Looking at her comical expression, Yang Zheng almost burst out laughing."It does feel a little big! Alright, call me when the time comes. Good night.”

"…Good night."

Reba felt so embarrassed!

She could actually behave in such a chuunibyou manner in front of the man she liked!

She wanted to leave a good impression on him, but it was already good enough that he wasn't scared away by her seemingly " frivolous " actions…

Yang Zheng returned to his room.

He turned on his computer and prepared to continue writing.

Entering the author's background, the data of 12458 collections, 80,000 flowers, and 100,000 Flying Deer Point Coins were all displayed before his eyes.

Wasn't this a little exaggerated?

Yang Zheng was puzzled as he opened the website's homepage.

Today was Wednesday, and in just one day, he had already reached the top of the weekly collection list.

He opened the main page of his book and saw that there were already more than 3000 comments below.

"F * ck! He had finally found a book about the real special forces! This is amazing!"

"I was attracted by the title of the book. It really didn't disappoint me! I'll give you fresh flowers every day, and I'll give you a 10-point rating ticket. I hope the author won't be a eunuch!”

"It feels so real. That kind of immersive fear makes me unable to stop!”

"I hope that the author can maintain this speed of updating and become a god in one book!”

"Why do I have a strong feeling that the author is actually Little Six in the book?”

" The author was once a special forces soldier, there's no doubt about that…"

After reading the comments, Yang Zheng quickly concluded," The title of the book, the speed of updates, and the unique and authentic style; The readers who liked to read special forces books were actually quite different from the readers of other types of literature. There were also various other reasons that combined to create such a remarkable result.

Of course, there were also some comments in the book review section.

It was nothing more than," The author is a retard. Seeing that Little Six is the main character, why is his sense of existence so low!”,"Prepare all kinds of rhythm to abuse the master?! Big idiot!" "There's no female lead in 50,000 words.”The other readers also replied with words like " Get lost if you don't want to read it "," Turn left outside the door ", and so on…

Even though he didn't want to rely on this book to make money, having so many people follow and like it was indeed a great motivation.

Yang Zheng went back to the backstage. Just as he was about to stay up all night to write, he found a private message from the editorial department. He clicked it open.

"Hello, author! I'm your editor in charge, Gu Cheng. Please contact me at work Q2586111 or mobile phone **. There's something important to discuss. Please be online before 2 am.”

Talk about what?

It was nothing more than signing a contract or something. Or was it so urgent because some copyright owner had taken a fancy to it?

Who cares?

Now that he had received 700,000 yuan from the production team, and he was not relying on the book's donations to make a fortune, the copyright would not be sold. Therefore, since so many people liked it, he would just quietly continue updating it!

He was the first to post a single chapter.

"The update of this book won't be very stable, but 10,000 words a day is guaranteed. Also, this book will not be charged until it is finished. Thank you for your support…"

He calmed down and started writing.

In less than half an hour, a call came in.

Seeing that it was a familiar number, Yang Zheng was confused and picked up the call…

This book comes from:m.funovel.com。

Last Next Contents
Bookshelf ADD Settings
Reviews Add a review
Chapter loading