When he woke up, it was already three o'clock in the afternoon. He slept very comfortably, but it was still not enough. Usually, he would sleep until five or six o'clock in the afternoon. The only advantage of being a web author was that he could sleep in during the day. However, there were always gains and losses.
After a good night's sleep, his body would not be able to take it anymore. He would not eat breakfast, not eat lunch, and only eat at night. Ye Chen had a friend called Nian Dabai, who was also an author. He was so fat that he was like an ocean. Most importantly, he was ugly. It was fine if he was fat, but he was also f * cking ugly.
After brushing his teeth and rinsing his mouth, Ye Chen took out a bowl of instant noodles as usual. After making some for himself, he turned on his computer and started the chat.
Online writers might seem mysterious and glamorous, but in reality, that was the life of the great gods. It was pitiful for someone like him to fail.
Opening the group chat, Ye Chen looked at the chat history and immediately revealed an envious expression.
Panda: " Yesterday, I went to Shangzhou to collect the wind. The girls there, tsk tsk. There's so much water. It's especially refreshing."”
Soy Sauce: " Yes, I went with Panda. It was really fun. Thank you for your hospitality, Panda. You guys should come too."”
Ye Chen immediately laughed when he saw such an exciting plot as soon as he entered. However, there was a hint of jealousy in his smile. Panda and Soy Sauce were his friends. They had written books together back then, but now, both of them had a monthly income of more than 80,000 yuan. With a slight increase, they could earn 100,000 yuan a month. They were already the gods of the online literature world.
Yun Zhongjun: " You bunch of scum, you went out to have fun without me?”
"I'm so envious. If I had known earlier, I would have gone too."”
"I still like men, not women at all."”
Guazi,[The person above is disgusting.]
Panda: " F * ck, the great melon seed god is here. He's kneeling!"”
"I'm kneeling before the great melon seed god!"”
[Conspiracy: " Melon Seed God, do you want chrysanthemums? They're done."]”
The chat in the group suddenly went awry. When Ye Chen saw this scene, he was quite jealous. This was because this melon seed was only twenty years old, but he had already become an A-list God on the website. The sales of this book were very high. He was young and rich. Most importantly, he was quite handsome. He was rich and handsome. He could be said to be a winner in life. It was only right for this group of people to kneel down to Tian.
However, when the Almighty was chatting, Ye Chen could just take a look. After paying a visit to the Almighty, Ye Chen was prepared to go to the novel forum to find a place to make a living. However, at this moment, a pop-up window appeared.
It was the private chat that the Wanjie novel network had taken over.
Wanjie novel network-encroaching on the editor.
"Big Boss, it's popular, it's popular, it's popular. Your novel, Battle Through the Heavens, has already become popular on the Myriad World Web. It's been recognized as a masterpiece. This is a supreme honor. You're currently ranked 888th on the rookie rankings. I didn't expect that one day, I would be able to get a masterpiece author. Big Boss, your Battle Through the Heavens is really good. If it wasn't for my low realm, I would have gone to the warrior dimension and personally watched that Xiao Yan.”
Was it popular? A masterpiece? Supreme? Rookie rank 888? His realm wasn't high enough? Warrior dimension? Xiao Yan?
Was this poisonous? This guy? Did he take the wrong medicine?
He thought that the editor would know what he meant by reading the novel he posted. He didn't expect this guy to have the face to come over and say that it was popular. Who didn't know about this book? Was this guy a primary school student? Was she tricked into being a web editor?
However, since he had nothing to do early in the morning, he could play with this guy. Thinking of this, Ye Chen immediately typed.
"It's just so-so. I can casually write a few books of this kind of work. By the way, where's my royalties? How many are there?"
Ye Chen said.
The other party immediately replied.
"Dada, your royalties are in the backstage. You can receive them on the 10th of every month, but you have to bind your account to the Myriad World Bank first.”
Myriad World Bank? Did this have to be so f * cking exaggerated? A secondary school student?
Ye Chen continued typing.
"I don't have a Myriad World Bank account. Why don't we do this? You can bind it to yourself and take the money.”Ye Chen said.
"No, no, no! "This is against the rules of the website. However, if you don't have a bank account, you can apply through the channel and directly send it to the Myriad World Paybag. You can use the Myriad World Paybag to go to all our related websites and buy products, including the Myriad World Treasure Network, Myriad World Food City, Myriad World Musical Theater, and so on. However, according to the contract rules, you have a daily spending limit. This is the rule of the higher-ups, so we can't do anything about it.”
Oh? Did he say it in such a manner?
Myriad World Paybag? I even have Myriad World's Pay.
Ye Chen couldn't be bothered with this guy. He wanted to delete this guy, but he realized that he couldn't delete it?
"Hacker?" Ye Chen frowned and subconsciously thought of this. At this moment, a group pop-up window appeared, accompanied by a system notification.
Wanjie Fictional Network-Dying Editor, invites you to join the group of gods of the world.
Forcibly pulling him in? There was such a software? Ye Chen was stunned. He did not want to join such a chuunibyou group. Moreover, the number of people was actually unlimited? Who the hell was this person?
Soon, there were some people chatting in the group.
" Let's welcome the new great author, Daoist Qinglian."
Lord White Bones said," Daoist Green Lotus, your book is so good. It contains the Heavenly Dao and has created a new Emperor for the human race. I like it."
Tenfold Saint: " Daoist Qinglian, please sign. After I read your novel, I thought of my past self. Thank you."
Supreme Stone Emperor: Taoist Green Lotus, I have a descendant. Can you write a book for him?
Supreme Blue Moon Saint: " Even the Stone Emperor has appeared. Greetings, Stone Emperor."
Taiji Panda Saint: Greetings, Lord Stone Emperor.
The Cloud Lord of Kunlun said,"Greetings, Lord Stone Emperor."
Ye Chen was stunned. This group was simply a group of chuunibyou. Moreover, the levels in the group were completely like novels. The lowest level was king, followed by monarch, venerable, saint, emperor, emperor, and god.
As for himself, he was the author and had no identity.
"F * ck you, I want to unload Penguin.”Ye Chen wanted to cry but had no tears. He was forcefully pulled in. Ye Chen did not want to become a lunatic.
However, just as Ye Chen was about to unload it, a scene suddenly appeared in front of him, stunning him.
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