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As the Internet continues to ferment, the popularity of Gui Chuu Deng is getting higher and higher, and it is about to reach the first position.

Ling Feng couldn't sit still and quickly spoke up in the group.

"Brothers, the momentum of the ghost blowing out the lantern is too strong and I can't hold it back any longer. You can find a way to support me."

Dian Meng Shenchi: "Don't worry, Ling Feng. I have already called on readers to support your "Legend of Mengrou". We must not let a newcomer step on our heads."

"Yes, in Yangshizi, a newcomer has to be a dragon, and it's not his turn to claim the number one position yet."

Carrying a knife but not an umbrella on a rainy night: "It is our duty to defend the glory of martial arts!"

Therefore, many big-name authors worked together to notify book lovers to give gifts to Ling Feng's works.

His "Legend of Mengrou" began to gain popularity, and he soon distanced himself from Gui Chui Deng.

...

Foreign Persimmon Editorial Department.

Editor-in-chief Xie Pengfei sat in the office with a sad face. He did not go home late at night and continued to review manuscripts.

After reading several manuscripts sent by people below, Xie Pengfei sighed deeply.

These new books have nothing new, they are still old wine in old bottles, written over and over again according to the same routine.

In the past, it was okay to write like this, but now that martial arts is declining more and more, readers are increasingly not buying it if they still write it like this.

Even the Western Persimmon website, which started out as a martial artist, was also affected, and was soon being caught up by President Mary Su Xingsheng's Bamao Novel Network.

"We have to think of a way quickly."

Xie Pengfei touched his head, which had not much hair left, and his heart was filled with worry.

Just when he was at a loss what to do, his assistant suddenly walked into the office and said: "The editor-in-chief and colleagues in the technical department reported that there were suddenly many users searching for a novel called "Ghost Blowing the Lamp" today, and many of them were the latest users to register."

"What?" Xie Pengfei was shocked.

"How many new registered users are there?"

"Probably tens of thousands, and it's increasing every moment."

The assistant was also confused, and the technical department was hesitant and didn't have accurate data.

"Tens of thousands? Still increasing?"

Xie Pengfei murmured to himself that in the past few years, Yangshizi has reached its limit, and the number of new users has been slow.

They always thought this was the end of the online novel platform.

But now there are so many new users suddenly added. What does this mean?

It means that there is still a lot of room for the Internet audience to explore, and "Ghost Blowing the Lamp" is the shovel that takes the fire out of the circle.

"By the way, what kind of novel is Ghost Blowing the Lamp? Why haven't I heard anyone below mention it?"

After being happy for a long time, Xie Pengfei finally remembered, what on earth is this ghost blowing the lamp about? He doesn't know!

"This..." the assistant hesitated for a long time before saying.

"Ghost Blowing the Lamp is a novel released a few months ago. It seems to be a tomb-robbing type. It has been in the top three of the popularity list. I don't know the details..."

"What? Top three on the hot list? Then why have I never heard anyone say it? And no one has sent me manuscripts?"

"I've heard some editors mention this. The main reason is that no one has ever seen this genre before. It doesn't match the martial arts genre that the website focuses on, and I'm not sure whether it will be popular. In addition, the author often makes bad updates, so I didn't mention it to you."

Assistant Qiqi Aiai answered carefully, for fear of making the editor angry.

However, Xie Pengfei had no time to worry about his assistant's thoughts. He had already clicked on the novel and started reading.

After just reading a few chapters, Xie Pengfei slapped his thigh suddenly, stood up and said angrily: "This novel is so wonderful, are the editors blind? Can't you see it?"

"Even if you can't see it, you can't see the feedback from readers? Can't see the rankings on the list? Are they all undercover agents sent by the Eight Cats?"

Seeing the editor-in-chief making such a fuss, the assistant was trembling with fear and did not dare to say anything.

She felt that she was wronged and that she was not responsible for this. She was completely taking the blame for the editors.

Seeing that his assistant was acting like a quail, Xie Pengfei took a deep breath to calm down the anger in his heart.

He also knew that now was not the time to dwell on this.

"You, go notify the outside world and send Gui Chuu Deng to the homepage for recommendation. I will also arrange various recommendations for you, and also send it to Douyin for promotion."

"Okay." The assistant hurriedly ran out of the office as if he had received an amnesty.

"Whoo~"

After arranging everything, Xie Pengfei sat down and continued to look at the ghost blowing lamp on the computer.

Looking at it, he suddenly laughed.

God, treat him well!

I was originally worried about how to avoid the decline in website performance, but unexpectedly I gave him a big gift backhand.

From the perspective of his many years of experience in the industry, as long as this novel maintains its current quality, it will become a phenomenal work and lead the trend.

By the way, the decline of foreign persimmons can be restored.

"Bamao, hum!" Xie Pengfei sneered: "This gift is huge, I hope you can bear with it!"

...

Unlike the excitement on the Internet, Gao Yu slept soundly that night, and when he woke up, it was already morning.

After washing up, I called Gu Ling'er.

Gao Yu was surprised to find that she hadn't gotten up yet.

After waiting at the front desk of the hotel for a long time, I saw Gu Ling'er coming down with a pair of dark circles under her eyes.

"Hey, what did you do all night? I told you to exercise some restraint. It's not your own body, so just do it as hard as you can, right?"

Gao Yu was furious when he saw Gu Linger's tired look.

What a good guy, I don’t even dare to eat until I’m full, she’s supervising everything.

Gao Yu didn't even dare to cut the manicure because he had torn the butt paper several times during the manicure.

It's great to go to her place and spend the whole night straight away.

"What nonsense are you talking about? I just read a novel and was too scared to sleep." Gu Ling'er knew she was wrong and said in a low voice.

"Reading novels, I think you are practicing craft work, right?" Gao Yu naturally didn't believe her.

"Oh, I've already told you. At least we know everything. Can we trust each other a little bit?"

"No, we're not familiar with each other. You know the basics, but I don't know the bottom."

"Humph! Believe it or not!" Gu Linger said stubbornly, a little angry too.

"Okay, tell me, what novel are you reading? It can scare you so much that you can't even sleep."

"If you don't believe me, go and see for yourself." Gu Ling'er said a little angry.

“I was deceived by those netizens who told me about heartwarming and funny novels.

Didn’t we promise that Daxia people would not lie to Daxia people?

And the dog author, his writing is so scary, short and weak, and he is also a narcissist.

Why do you call him the third most handsome man in the world? Humph, the more he lacks something, the more he emphasizes it. He is definitely an ugly comparison.

If he were to be touched by me, I would have to put him in a small dark room and torture him every night. He would not be refreshed and would not be fed. "

Hearing Gu Ling'er's endless complaints, Gao Yu touched his nose in embarrassment.

Good guy, it turns out that the root cause is still in himself.

He dare not say that he is the author of Ghost Blowing the Lamp.

But he didn't expect Gui Chui Deng to be so popular now that even Gu Ling'er knew about it.

"Um... In my opinion, since this author dares to call him this name, he must have two brushes, right? Maybe he is really handsome?"

"Impossible!" Gu Ling'er said firmly, and then gave Gao Yu a strange look.

"You don't know this short, weak guy, do you?"

"How is that possible? Can you still not know whether I am short or not?" Gao Yu was so frightened that he quickly drew a line.

"I and the author of the scumbag update are at odds with each other!"