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For a while, "The Lone Brave" received rave reviews!

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At this time, the Shanghai Stock Exchange, Cheng Yixun's studio.

Bai Dong looked at the half-hour download report of "The Lonely Brave" with a look of disbelief.

In half an hour, the number of downloads of "The Lonely Brave" is actually...

[-] million! ! !

This data is terrible!

In an instant, the data of 6000 million in half an hour of "My Motherland and Me" was refreshed.

It is estimated that the daily download volume will reach 3 million.

This is simply the most amazing data.

It can be recorded in the annals of music history.

Looking at Cheng Yixun carefully, he said:

Cheng Yixun saw Bai Dong's expression in his eyes, and said:

"Hee hee, brother Bai, you're shocked!"

"Wen Hao's influence has already reached the ceiling in Longguo!"

"Long Kingdom is still too small for him after all!"

"The outside world is his world!"

Bai Dong nodded heavily.

At this time, Cheng Yixun's cell phone rang!

When he saw that the caller was Zheng Yujie, he immediately smiled happily:

"Hahaha, Red Song Super Queen, why are you looking for me?"

"Brother Cheng, congratulations! "The Lonely Brave" easily broke the record of "My Motherland and Me."

Zheng Yujie pretended to be savoring and said on the phone.

"Ha, the main thing is that the songs written by Wen Hao are good! Without his songs, the records and everything else would be nothing."

"Hee hee, Brother Cheng, you see it very clearly!"

"Wen Hao's help to me is truly unforgettable."

"Well, without him, there would be no Zheng Yujie now!"

On the phone, both of them suddenly fell silent!

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Wen Hao's house.

Wen Hao stood at the door of the house dragging his suitcase.

A taxi was parked in front of him.

Wen Hao looked at his mother and sister, finally gritted his teeth and said:

"Mom, Xiaoxiu, I'm back to school."

"Xiaohao, be careful!" Gu Lan said reluctantly.

"Brother, have a good trip, I will miss you." Wenxiu also said reluctantly.

Wen Hao nodded, and after putting away the suitcase, he waved to Gu Lan and Wen Xiu:

"Mom, Xiaoxiu, I'm leaving!"

After Wen Hao said this, he suddenly turned around and waved in the same direction, then he opened the car door and sat in.

At this time, in a private house in the distance, Ai Qing was holding a binoculars, and clearly saw Wen Hao waving in their direction.

She couldn't help being taken aback.

It turned out that their every move was under Wen Hao's control.

Ai Qing was once again horrified by Wen Hao's strength.

At this moment, Ai Qing's cell phone vibrated. She picked it up and saw that it was Wen Hao's message.

"The safety of my family is in your hands!"

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The taxi drove fast.

Wen Hao adjusted his sitting posture and was about to squint.

Suddenly his cell phone rang.

Wen Hao took a look, hey, a call from an unfamiliar mobile phone number from Shanghai Stock Exchange.

Wen Hao thought for a while, and finally connected.

On the other end of the phone, there was a pleasant female voice:

"Hello, is this Mr. Wen Hao?"

"Well, I am! Are you?"

"Hello, Mr. Wen, I am Dong Jiani, the secretary-general of the Longguo Internet Writers Association."

Hey, the phone number from the Longguo Internet Writers Association? !

"Hello, Secretary-General Dong, what do you want from me?"

"Mr. Wen, I'm calling today mainly to congratulate your work on being selected for the Longguo Network Literature Award. Our association would like to invite you to attend the Longguo Network Literature Award ceremony that we will hold in Shanghai next Friday."

"I wonder if you are free?"

Wen Hao knew about the Longguo Internet Literature Award.

A national award for online literature jointly established by the Longguo Internet Writers Association, the Longguo Federation of Literary and Art Circles and related publicity departments.

The gold content of this award is still very high!

I didn't expect my work to win an award.

Not sure which award I won?

Wen Hao was a little excited.

So he thought for a while and said, "I'm free, and I'll be there on time."

"Looking forward to your arrival, Mr. Wen, I will send an electronic invitation letter to your mobile phone later."

"Okay! Thanks!"

For a moment, Wen Hao was full of anticipation for his trip to the Shanghai stock market!

Chapter 88 The Ceiling of Martial Arts Novels

The airport of city a in cloud province.

Wen Hao dragged his suitcase and just entered the station after the ticket check.

Then I received a call from Lin Dong, the general manager of Tianwen Wenxue.com.

"Wen Dashen, did the Longguo Internet Writers Association call you? Congratulations, you are about to win an award."

"Tsk tsk tsk, the Longguo Network Literature Award is the highest award in the literary world of Longguo.com, and its gold content is also very high in the entire literary world."

"Hey, how did you know that the Longguo Internet Writers Association would call me?"

"Hey hey, I gave Secretary-General Dong your mobile phone number!"

"We, Tianwen Wenxue.com, are also the organizing unit of the Longguo Internet Writers Association."

At this moment, Wen Hao could imagine Lin Dong's complacent appearance on the other end of the phone.

"I think you're a surefire winner for Cyberist of the Year."

"As for other awards, hehe, it depends on how the judges decide!"

Lin Dong had a meaningful and unpredictable tone.

However, after saying this, he suddenly changed the subject:

"By the way, "Four Generations Under One Roof" has reached 50 billion hits on Tianwenxue.com so far!"

"This data breaks the record of "Shooting the Condors", it is extremely vigorous!"

"How long do you plan to update "Four Generations Under One Roof"?"

Lin Dong asked excitedly.

"Four Generations Under One Roof" is now the mainstay of Tianwen's traffic.

Wen Hao slapped his head and suddenly remembered that if we update another 10 chapters tonight, "Four Generations Under One Roof" will be over!

"Mr. Lin, "Four Generations Under One Roof" will be finished with another 10 chapters tonight!"

"what!!"

Lin Dong's voice suddenly became louder.

"Well, "Four Generations Under One Roof" is coming to an end tonight!"

"Fuck, this book is in such a good shape now, can't you write more?"

"no!"

On the other end of the phone, Lin Dong felt like crying.

At the same time, the name of a book appeared in Wen Hao's mind.

It's time for this book to dominate the martial arts world!

"If this book is not finished, how will my new book come out?"

"Ah, you're writing a new book again?!"

Lin Dong suddenly became ecstatic.

Holy crap, why is it that this master Wen writes a book as easily as drinking water? ? ! !

For a while, Lin Dong admired Wen Hao Sanlian.

So, his eyes sparkled, and he couldn't wait to ask:

"What's the subject of your new book?"

"Patriotic martial arts!"

"The title of the book is "Dragon Babu"."

"Dragon Babu??!! Isn't this a Buddhist term?"

Lin Dong secretly chewed the words "Tianlong Babu".

The title of this book seems to be difficult to guess what kind of book it is from the literal meaning, and it is even difficult to link it with "martial arts" and "patriotism".

But precisely because of the abstract and mysterious title of the book, it aroused Lin Dong's infinite expectations.

This cliff is another hit.

"When do you plan to serialize this book?"

"Tomorrow night at 10 o'clock" Wen Hao said a time casually.

If Lin Dong knew that Wen Hao hadn't typed out a single word in the book "Tianlong Babu" at this moment, he would definitely vomit blood.

"Okay, when "Four Generations Under One Roof" is over tonight, I will immediately arrange manpower to cooperate with the entire network promotion of "Dragon Babu"."

Lin Dong was extremely excited.

He felt that the wisest decision he had made over the years was undoubtedly to hug Wen Hao's thigh tightly.

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