Rebirth, Starting from 2005

In the daytime the next day, after lunch, Chen Li and Yan Xin talked about the situation in the book review area where a group of readers from a certain god came to scold him, and also shared their reactions.

Yan Xin originally thought that Chen Li was going to declare war on the Great God, but when he heard that his first reaction was to suppress the rhythm, he was a little depressed.

I thought to myself: "You don't grasp such a good opportunity, you really don't know anything except writing a book!"

But after listening to Chen Li's explanation, he felt that this was a kind person.

Although he was only a young man, he didn't want to intensify the conflict, he just wanted to calm things down, suppress the rhythm, and let everyone be safe.

Being a kind person in this era will suffer.

But how to say?

This kind man is his partner, and it is a very lucky thing to have such a kind partner.

The kind of person who is desperate for profit, if he really meets him, he has to go around.

Of course, Chen Li also told him about his unhappiness.

No one would be happy to be scolded for no reason, and this time it was obviously a group scolding.

He told Yan Xin that within those two or three hours, there were more than one hundred posts scolding him.

Yan Xin was shocked—are there so many?

He remembered that he sent such a request to dozens of people last night, basically his classmates, and only a dozen of them replied that they would help him.

He felt that a dozen of such gunpowder-flavored posts in a short period of time could bring the rhythm up, arouse counterattacks from real readers, and bring enthusiasm.

I didn't expect to post more than a hundred posts, and I don't know how to do it.

It's no wonder that Chen Li's mentality is a little unstable.

I can only comfort him:

"It's a mediocrity not to be envious. It's obviously because the data in your novel is so good that it makes others jealous, so they will target you like this. Thinking about it better, if this happens, it proves that your book is really popular." That's it, making those top-ranking gods feel threatened."

"Oh..." Chen Li sighed, "I just want to write a book well, and I didn't provoke anyone, nor did I think about competing with anyone, why are there such messy things?"

Yan Xin said: "Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes. There is no way to avoid this."

"This world is too scary..." Chen Li said depressedly.

Seeing his appearance, Yan Xin felt somewhat guilty.

Because he knew that there was no such turmoil in the first place, and this turmoil was caused by him.

But he could not speak of it, and never would.

After speaking out, Chen Li may not be so depressed, but he may feel guilty for it for the rest of his life.

"Let me do the bad guys," Yan Xin thought to himself, "Anyway, this turmoil will not harm anyone's actual interests—except that some readers who would have chosen pirated copies may choose genuine subscriptions."

It seems that it is not too harmful to help the website to stimulate readers' genuine awareness.

When I think about it this way, I feel at ease.

For the next half an hour, Yan Xin, the black hand behind the Internet violence, comforted Chen Li, the victim of the Internet violence, telling him to let go of his mind, not to be affected by Xiaoxiao's remarks, and to write his own novel properly That's it.

At eight or nine o'clock in the evening, the stray cat in reincarnation went online again and sent him a message:

"What's the effect of cursing people in yesterday's post?"

Yan Xin: "The effect is very good, and my friends are all crying."

"I'm relieved." The stray cat in reincarnation replied.

Then she sent another message:

"Yesterday I mobilized many of my friends to help you post, tell them the general content, and let them play freely."

Yan Xin: "Oh."

I understand why there are so many posts.

I thought to myself: "It seems that this gang of liars is quite large."

The stray cat in reincarnation was not happy: "I helped you so much, you just oh, shouldn't you express your gratitude?"

Yan Xin thought: "Is she implying that I want to give her money?"

There is no money, but there is a life.

Reply: "Don't say thank you for your kindness. I'm a young man who just came out to work as a security guard. I have nothing but this body. How about I promise you with my body?"

A stray cat in reincarnation: "Bah!"

Yan Xin: "Don't refuse so quickly, maybe we are suitable, tell me your standards."

A stray cat in reincarnation: "I like handsome ones."

Yan Xin: "I happen to be able to meet these two requirements!"

A stray cat in reincarnation: "???"

Maybe it was because of the reaction, and then sent another message: "Bah!"

Yan Xin: "Actually, I'm telling the truth."

The stray cat in reincarnation: "Then I took a screenshot to prove it. When did I want you to give me your body, you can't deny it."

This time, Yan Xin was completely confused - what kind of routine is this? I do not understand!

Before he could say anything, the stray cat in reincarnation sent two more messages:

"I have something to do now, so I'll download it first. If you need my help, you can leave a message. I may not help."

"886"

Yan Xin watched this QQ account become offline, and was stunned for a while, not knowing what kind of status the other party was in.

Sometimes like a liar, sometimes not like a liar.

After thinking about it for a while, I couldn't figure out what was going on, so I could only shake my head and stop thinking about it.

Anyway, so far, this account has not hurt him anything, and it has done him a favor.

He doesn't know if the few stocks left behind will make money at that time, anyway, he remembers them and plans to buy a little of each in the future.

——Under such a big market in the next two years, it is unlikely that those four stocks will just fall, right?

That night, a few more QQ friends came online, and two of them posted a post to scold "Fights Break Sphere" for him yesterday. Speaking of this matter, Yan Xin expressed his gratitude.

One of them also advised him not to do such a thing again:

"I read the novel you mentioned yesterday. I originally wanted to see how rubbish it was, but after reading it, isn't it pretty good? The author is also quite honest, and even posted a single chapter saying this. Yan Xin, don't do such a thing in the future."

Yan Xin was sweating profusely, and quickly said: "After reading your words, it was like a blow to my head. It made me enlightened, and I suddenly realized that I will never do such a thing again!"

Some are embarrassed, and some are happy——judging from the feedback of this classmate, the version of "Fights Break Sphere" he and Chen Li collaborated with is quite catchy.

This gave him greater confidence in the subscription results of this novel.

After work that day, he went to the Internet cafe with Chen Li, wanting to see how the battle was going.

The first thing to look at is the collection data.

Every day, Chen Li would take notes on the collection data in a small notebook. This time, he saw that the collection had increased by more than 3,000 in 24 hours, which shocked him.

It's not the day when I first got on the big push, just an ordinary day, the price rose by more than 3,000 at once, which is a bit too steep.

Open the comment area, and then see someone post:

[Warm congratulations to "Fights Break Sphere" on the recommendation list! ]

"Is it number one on the recommendation list?"

Chen Li became excited all of a sudden.