I am the rich second generation

"Young Master Liu, we met before. I am a novelist on your website, and my pen name is Olan Bing." The man stepped forward and introduced Liu Jun without humility.

"Oh, so it's you." After knowing the other party's identity, the eldest and youngest clearly showed a hint of disdain. "You have a lot of guts, it's a pity to write a novel."

Liu Jun did meet this person many years ago, but he didn't have a deep impression on him. The reason why he came here is very simple.

He paid a hacker to hack into Donglingke's computer and stole the manuscript of his new novel.

Then Liu Jun directly threw the manuscript to an author under his banner to ask him to open a new book, and forged some materials and dates, saying that he conceived it first, with the purpose of completely ruining the other party's reputation.

Olan Bing, whose real name is Ling Yun, is the author who helped him do this. After meeting, Liu Jun was slightly surprised by his impression.

In the eyes of this young man, most of the authors of the novel are a group of nerds wearing glasses.

So although Olan Bing helped him with some things many years ago, his assistants basically gave orders. Liu Jun had never personally met this platinum author trained by his company.

Although his Languo Literature Network and One Literature Network are also one of the three giants in the online novel industry.

But novels are only one of the channels for him to make money. Compared with the huge profits from doing variety shows and hyping stars, creating topics.

"Young Master Liu, what's the matter? As long as I can work under your command, no matter what I do, it will be my honor." The man noticed the change in Liu Jun's expression, and his expression became a little flattering.

"You are quite good at talking, so tell me, how do you plan to write this book, and what will bring me benefits. You don't have to worry about the publicity, but my advertising money will not be wasted. You have to let me I can only see some effect." Liu Jun showed his businessman's essence as soon as he opened his mouth.

"Don't worry, I've already considered this matter. I arranged for some authors to join the Mangosteen Chinese website, and some of them would pretend to ask him questions to deliberately delay his time." Ling Yun's answer also did not disappoint Liu Jun was disappointed.

"Very good, I finally have someone with a brain. I like to talk to smart people, which saves my time and energy." The smile of the young and old gradually became wild, and when the other party spoke, he understood what was in it. doorway.

Ling Yun once competed with Dong Lingke, that is, He Changlin, and their novels were also regarded as the most potential popular oriental fantasy novels at that time, but He Changlin's writing skills and skills have always surpassed Ling Yun, and even the quality of the novels was completely crushed The other party, including updating the word count, has pressed Ling Yun's book on the ground and rubbed it against the ground since the novel was published.

If it weren't for Ling Yun and Liu Jun's company to help him manage it, basically the data in this book would be too miserable to read.

It was in this situation that Ling Yun was selling miserably on WB, and at the same time trying to catch the popularity of Dong Ling Ke, tied the topics of the two together, and then found a group of small authors, gave them a little benefit, threatened and lured them Go to lurk beside He Changlin.

These people just flatter He Changlin every day, relax He Changlin’s vigilance, and then pretend to ask him questions. He Changlin is more honest. Even some unpopular new authors will spend time pointing them out and sometimes recommending their books. to your own fans.

But giving advice to others will eventually take time and energy, not to mention that these people are all moles sent by Ling Yun, and they will deliberately delay time, so that He Changlin has no time to write his own book.

Some authors even began to scribble plots after being recommended by He Changlin, and scolded other authors’ fans. On the surface, they were self-destructive, but in fact they slapped He Changlin in the face.

Under the influence of various factors, in the end He Changlin's energy and state were consumed little by little, and the quality and speed of the novel were slowed down a lot. In the end, he was surpassed by Ling Yun's fantasy novel, and his popularity plummeted, and his reputation also dropped a lot.

Not long after that, Liu Jun started to bribe He Changlin's friend, stole important information from his computer, designed to frame him, and made He Changlin, the once popular Donglingke on the Internet, completely fall from the altar .

"I just like dealing with sensible people!" The young man nodded and laughed wildly in satisfaction, but his words still contained his disdain for Olan Bing and even the author's profession.

"You need to know that the rise of this society doesn't depend on ability. If you writers of novels don't have a website to operate and promote, and no media to fuel your flames, how many people do you think will read your book?"

"What Liu Shao said is true, so we writers still have to rely on you to make ends meet." Ling Yun said the polite words, but his expression was ambitious. "I've already thought about it. I won't follow Dong Lingke's outline for the next part of the plot. The routine I conceived will definitely be more exciting than him!"

"Huh?" However, Ling Yun's thoughts made Liu Jun's face darken in an instant, he got up on the spot and approached him, and punched the platinum author hard in the head.

"I spent money on your novel! I didn't ask you to create it. Damn, do you think you are really an artist and a great writer? How rubbish your writing is, how poor your plot conception ability is, what do you think in your heart? Don't you have any clues?" Liu Jun sent the opponent flying with one punch, then charged up and grabbed Ling Yun's head fiercely.

At this time, Ling Yun's appearance was much more embarrassing than the blood-stained male assistant standing beside him.

"Keep your eyes open for me to see clearly! I am the one paying the money. How to write your book and how to post every WB dynamic is all up to me. If you dare to play tricks on me again, I will give you money at any time." I can take you down and let any cat or dog replace you!"

Liu Jun's roar seemed to run through the entire building. At this moment, Ling Yun's aura no longer existed, and he knelt at the feet of the young man like a bereaved dog, kowtowing his head constantly.

"Liu Shao, Liu Shao, I know I was wrong! I beg you, please don't let me go down. I have been in trouble for so many years, and I have defeated countless authors to get to where I am today. I really don't want to do it again. A rubbish author on the street!" Ling Yun was so emotional that he was also crying bitterly, his eyes full of fear.

All platinum authors will also be called great gods by fans and netizens. Only when their popularity and novel subscriptions reach a certain threshold can they be eligible to be called so.

And those authors who have fallen from the altar and lost their glory are also called by fans as broken gods.

This is a cruel pyramid industry. The people at the lower level try their best to climb online all the time, and the people in the middle level lie to keep their own position.

The cruelty of competition in the industry is no less than that of any popular profession nowadays!