Second on the New Books Ranking
"F * ck, it's really annoying!"
Huang Bo pushed the keyboard away and leaned against the computer chair, staring at the few hundred words on the computer screen in frustration.
He was an online writer and could usually write 3,000 words in an hour.
But now, he was stuck.
Just these few hundred words on the screen took him a full two hours.
He sighed and closed his eyes.
He skillfully opened the Longteng novel website, skillfully opened the new book rankings, skillfully opened the first book, and skillfully slid to the comments section.
"Hmm?"
Huang Bo opened his eyes and nodded.
"What's going on? Why are there so many large gifts all of a sudden?!”
"These people aren't from my reader group either?”
He looked at the ID and was a little puzzled. He quickly scrolled to the comments section to see what was going on.
"Although the writing style is inexperienced, the plot is novel and the setting is novel. It's very well written.”
"A novice writer? New plot?"
Huang Bo scratched his head and looked at the date on the bottom right corner of the computer.
"Isn't today April Fool's Day? My writing style has always been good, but people say that the plot is too melodramatic. Did the reader make a mistake?”
"Thirty years is the east river, thirty years is the west river. Don't bully the young and poor! I'm so excited to see this. All the best, author!!”
"This sentence is indeed exciting, but why did you come to my comment section to say this?”Huang Bo was a little confused.
"Compared to this book, all the other fantasy novels are trash!”
"Hmm, with a rhythm?"
Huang Bo was completely dumbfounded. Then, he said angrily,
"I wrote a mystery novel.”
He read a few more comments and finally realized that something was wrong. He scrolled up.
"Wu Po Cang Qiong? Not my book? Did I click the wrong button?"
He quickly returned to another page and saw that " Story of a Mountain Village " had been pushed to second place on the new books list.
"What happened?"
That's right, he was the author of " Story of a Mountain Village ", which was originally number one on the new book list.
At this moment, he opened the website because he wanted to see the readers urging him to update in the comments section and then cheer up.
However, he realized that he seemed to have been raped.
"I've never even heard of Wu Po Cang Qiong. He was even in the top ten of the new novel rankings before. How did he suddenly rank first?”
After a moment of doubt, he looked at the data of Martial Breaks the Heavens.
Word count 96250, views 85682, flowers 162234.
When he saw this, he immediately became angry.
"I was wondering why they were all good reviews. So it turns out that they're all scumbags!”
"Long Teng's editor has gone to eat sh * t. There are more flowers than clicks. How can such an obvious skill let him get first place on the new book rankings?”
"To be f * cked by such a person, f * ck!”
Huang Bo was extremely furious. He had worked so hard to write a novel and racked his brains to finally get to the top of the new novel rankings.
Was it easy for him?
And others could easily surpass him with just a little money and some data. Who could take that?
"This bastard, I must expose him. Does he really think that people are idiots?”
As he thought about it, he was about to take action when he suddenly saw two more numbers.
Number of fans: 1352
He stopped typing.
"Wait, what happened?"
"How can there be so many fans?”
He hurriedly opened the fan list of Martial Breaks the Heavens.
At this moment, on Wu Po's fan list, there were actually thirteen Alliance Leaders, forty-two Sect Leaders, seventy-five Branch Leaders, nearly two hundred Deacons, and the rest were all disciples or apprentices.
(Note: Golden Sect Master 10,000,000, Silver Sect Master 1,000,000, Leader 100,000, Grandmaster 70,000, Leader 50,000, Elder 40,000, Guardian 30,000, Hall Master 20,000, Branch Leader 10,000, Deacon 5000, Disciple 2000, Apprentice 500)
"F * ck! Just the tips alone had exceeded 6,000,000 Dragon Dragon coins. The results were so explosive! Could it be that god's avatar?"
He felt that this book was no longer a brush, but a dark horse that he had never seen before.
This was because those who were good at writing would usually not give gifts, at least not when they were writing new books.
And even if he did, he would only use one account.
However, he still held onto his last bit of hope and clicked on the top few fans 'avatars on the fan list.
" There are comments and posts. It's really a reader account, not a brush…"
After a moment of disappointment, Huang Bo regained his fighting spirit.
"I'd like to see how good your book is. Why are your results so explosive?”
As he thought about it, he clicked on it and started reading.
"Tsk tsk, isn't the protagonist's description too deliberate?”
"Hmm…this setting is indeed a little novel and interesting.”
"Can you not describe it in detail? Don't you know how to write such a sh * t?”
" The main character is so coquettish. He's even capable of killing a young girl like Little Guliang, hehe…"
"Well said!"
Huang Bo suddenly slapped his thigh, his face filled with relief.
"Thirty years is the east river, thirty years is the west river. Don't bully the young and poor!”
"Sigh, I'm really impressed. Can't you describe it in less detail? I'm so jealous!"
"What a big imagination. Although I've long guessed that it was the problem with the ring, I still didn't expect that there would be an old man's soul inside.”
“……”
Time passed slowly. Unknowingly, two hours had passed.
After Huang Bo finished reading the last chapter, he flipped the page again.
The author is writing crazily, asking for updates.
"F * ck, why is it gone?"
Huang Bo couldn't sit still anymore.
The current plot was exciting, but it suddenly stopped.
It was as if someone had suddenly interrupted him when he was in the middle of peeing.
Although it was a little rude, it did feel like this, making people crazy.
After exiting the novel interface, he sent out two fresh flowers from his account and tipped another 10,000 Dragon Teng Dollars.
"10,000 Dragon Teng Coins to support! Please update! Hurry up!"
After doing all this, he refreshed the screen and waited. It was not until more than ten minutes later that he suddenly came back to his senses.
"What the hell am I doing?"
"Aren't I here to nitpick?"
"Why did I send him flowers to ask for updates?”
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