In order to urge more, I infiltrated the author group

Chapter 102 Tears of Joy (for Subscription)
I only saw Tian Yunxiao's screenshot of the manuscript fee written on it impressively.

"Income 31463798.53
Signing platform 15633698.58
Group channel 5736896.51
Third-party channel 3569874.29
Copyright income 0.00
Free income 6523329.15"

As soon as this screenshot was sent out, Tian Yunxiao continued typing on the keyboard.

Uncle Tian next door: "I really didn't want to post it. I wanted to find a screenshot to deal with you, but you insisted on letting me post it..."

Uncle Tian next door: "However, the high manuscript fee last month is mainly because I finished the book in one go last month, and sent out more than 100 million words! The manuscript fee is more when the number of words is more! Usually there are not so many, and usually It's more than 100 million!"

Folklore: ""That's more than 100 million""

There is a folk legend: "Listen, do people speak?"

Brother Yan with a disabled body and a strong mind: "Crazy Cha Lemon.jpg"

Chen 31: "A lemon essence is passing by.jpg"

At this time, Shenhuang, a young man from Sichuan Province, saw Tian Yunxiao's speech, and his eyes were filled with tears of joy.

Hit the keyboard to type.

Shenhuang: "My lord, you are lying! What do you mean the higher the number of words, the higher the manuscript fee? I get a base of 100 every day, and there is no upper limit. At most, I get [-] a day, and at least one month a month." More than [-] million words! It’s like this every month! Why don’t I get so much royalties!”

Shenhuang: "Is it so difficult to admit that I am strong?"

After seeing Shenhuang's words, Tian Yunxiao thought to himself:

"Didn't I want to hit you guys? You know, there is a gap between people's talents, not everyone has the same talent as me!"

Then hit the keyboard to reply.

Uncle Tian next door: "It's all luck, it's all luck"

At this time, after seeing Tian Yunxiao's reply, the young Shenhuang from Sichuan Province couldn't hold back the tears of joy anymore, and flowed down the corners of his eyes.

Shenhuang: "Uncle Tian, ​​God Tian, ​​please stop talking, you are talking nonsense about why I don't have such good luck, you are lying, woo woo woo~~~"

Tian Yunxiao didn't realize that his actions and words at this time had deeply hurt the hearts of all the writers in the group, so someone posted Tian Yunxiao's screenshot of the manuscript fee to the writer's assistant and Longkong on a trumpet up.

At this time, the entire assistant and all the staff on Longkong, whether they were cloud writers who couldn't sign the contract, or Internet lovers who couldn't reach five hundred, all of them were excited when they saw Tian Yunxiao's manuscript fee.

Assistant Yun Writer 1: "Wow, you can make a fortune by writing web articles! I'm going to continue to update my "Urban Dragon King's Son-in-Law Soldier King Zhutian System", but the editor doesn't know the goods! He won't give me life or death Sign a contract! Seek mutual relationship and mutual acceptance"

Assistant Yun Writer 2: "Lord, I have read your book, and I feel that your writing style is much better than Zhu Xian's. Come and read my book "The Dragon King Has His Mouth Crooked Again". Take a wave!"

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A netizen from Longkong 1: "Isn't Zhu Xian's garbage book generally recognized as a brush?

It’s all right now, the brushing effect is brushing out, but the brushing is the brushing, you see, the copyright can’t be sold, and there is no copyright income for a penny! "

A sensible netizen spoke below.

A netizen from Long Kong 2: "Lord, have you seen Zhu Xian?"

Netizen 1 of Long Kong: "I won't read that kind of rubbish book!"

Netizen 2 from Longkong: "You know it's rubbish without reading it? Do you know that Zhu Xian just finished the book last month? And it posted more than 100 million words a day! A book with such a good score, update If the volume increases again, the manuscript fee will definitely increase!"

Netizen 2 of Long Kong: "And Zhu Xian's book has only been released for more than three months. How can it be copyrighted so quickly?"

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When a netizen 1 of Longkong wanted to connect again, he suddenly found that his post had been deleted, so he wanted to post another post, so he worked hard to type more than 2000 characters. He made a small composition to sue "Zhu Xian" and Qidian, and then he clicked to publish. At this time, he found a few large characters popping up on the computer, "You have been banned by the administrator!"

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At this time, Pu Jie, a young man from northern Hebei who had just closed the chat window with Penguin, the moderator of the Longkong Forum, said at this time: "Huh, you still want to slander my idol, bah, this 5, you are banned!"

Then he took a screenshot with great interest and sent it to the group.

Binghuo: "@展块田大ye, lord, I just asked the moderator friend of Long Kong to mute a piece that takes your rhythm!"

Seeing Binghuo's move, Tian Yunxiao felt a little touched, and thought to himself: "Binghuo, at least this time I won't do bad things with good intentions again!"

Uncle Tian next door: "Thank you, God of Binghuo! Actually, there is no need to waste all this energy with them, and I am not RMB, so it is impossible for everyone to like me!"

After seeing Tian Yunxiao's words, Pu Jie subconsciously ignored the second half of the sentence, and then typed a reply.

Binghuo: "Grandpa, you don't have to be so polite, as long as you have time, you can give me some advice on writing!"

Tian Yunxiao thought to himself, "Good guy, I am still just a newcomer, and I am actually asked to guide others to write?"

So I hit the keyboard to reply (fu) and repeat (yan).

Uncle Tian next door: "But luck can't be taught!"

At this time, after seeing Tian Yunxiao's reply, Pu Jie didn't see Tian Yunxiao's perfunctory, or deliberately didn't see it, so he tapped the keyboard and replied.

Binghuo: "Master, you are too modest, I don't care, I don't care, when I ask you for advice, don't refuse!"

When Tian Yunxiao was confused by the words of ice and fire and didn't know how to reply.

At this time, Tian Yunxiao's computer suddenly beeped again.

He looked at the lower right corner of the desktop, and found that his editor, Niqian, had sent him a message, so he quickly clicked on the chat dialog box with Niqian.

Loach: "Master, are you there?"

Tian Yunxiao felt very strange when he saw the four words sent by Niqiu, and thought to himself,
"Shouldn't it? When did Brother Loach be so polite? He actually asked if I was there first? I was in the water just now, didn't he see it?"

Then he hit the keyboard and replied.

Uncle Tian next door: "Here we are, Brother Loach!"

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Back to 10 minutes before the time, Niqian, who was working in the editorial department of Modu Yuewen Group, was racking his brains in front of Hetian Yunxiao's chat dialog box, "How should I persuade Lao Tian?"

First, it was marked "Don't send out screenshots of manuscript fees indiscriminately anymore? You have red eyes and reported your book!"

Then he said, "No, no, it's too blunt to say that, it's like ordering him!"

So I deleted the line I just typed, and typed it again.

"Master, did you send a screenshot of your manuscript fee just now?"

Then he said: "It still doesn't work, it's like questioning him!"

So I deleted the line of words I just typed, and after thinking hard for a long time, I typed four words on the keyboard.

Loach: "Master, are you there?"

　Thanks to book friend 20200420101605096 for the 20220305001552349 rewards, and to book friend [-] for the reward.

　　There are three more chapters today!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)