Chapter 713

yes!

Everyone was beaten in the face by the God of death!

The crackle of slapping on the face has become a sound!

However, the most embarrassing is not the netizens who question the theme of shadow new comics.

Because the loudest slap, has solidly fell on the face of the tribal comics!

"The tribe is miserable!"

"There's hope for the new website!"

"The God of death pupil is so hot, the back can definitely bring huge popularity for that new website called alliance!"

"The new website has death primary school students Town, plus the new works of night deep and Tianmen, the alliance takes off directly!"

"If you really want to make this new website take off, the tribe will be really angry!"

"Three cartoonists are certainly not enough to make the alliance take off, but at least the shadow has already made the momentum come out. A new website will certainly have an impact on the flow of tribal comics."

"I'm very interested in the new website of the alliance now!"

"Even for the sake of the pupils of death, we have to go to the new website."

“……”

Originally not very optimistic about the new cartoon website alliance, but now it is because of the popularity of death primary school students and has been a lot of recognition, and even some people look forward to the opening day of this new website!

The next few days.

Lin Yuan didn't play any more.

He continued to serialize "famous detective Chu fish" at the rate of one word a day, saving popularity for the opening of the new website.

Update too slow?

I have so many updates!

Because the vast majority of serial comics are only updated once a week.

The reason why there were so many outbreaks on the first day was that Lin Yuancun had enough manuscripts, and he wanted to make the death pupils popular as soon as possible.

Now comics are really popular.

His manuscript is almost used.

Lin Yuan needs to save some manuscripts.

On the first day of the new website, he has to update more to attract more people.

While Lin Yuan is quietly preparing.

The opening day of the league is getting closer and closer.

In the Shadow Studio.

"The website will be officially established at 12 noon tomorrow. Are you ready?" Kim said

Lin Yuan nodded.

Jin Mu said with a smile: "the God of death is small. Cough, the popularity of" famous detective Chu fish "has risen. Now it's not you that should worry about, but whether the new work of Tianmen and the deep night can carry a piece of sky."

"There should be no problem."

Lin Yuan has seen these two people's comics.

Both of them are great God cartoonists. They have more than one cartoon creation experience, and the failure rate is very low.

Of course.

It's going to be a failure. Lin Yuan has a back hand.

It's true that "detective Chu fish" is very popular, and its continuous popularity will certainly not be worse than that of previous lives.

But Lin Yuan also understood deeply.

Just relying on a cartoon can't support a website.

Even if it can hold up, it's not good enough to face an opponent like the tribe.

After all, the middle and high-level cartoonists in the whole comic circle are basically tribal cartoonists.

Even if it's not compared with quality and quantity, it's also terrible.

Not to mention, there are a lot of tribal comics, and the quality of them is very good.

"I hope there's no fork."

Kim Mu is very aware of danger in times of peace.

He didn't think the League had won just because death had hit the tribe in the face.

Objectively speaking.

The league has a long way to go.

After all, tribal comics have been around for a long time.

Under normal circumstances, there is no shortcut for the League to surpass.

"Fortunately, the shadow has proved himself hard now. This waistcoat and fish admiring Chu maniac are not as big as before."

Jin Mu sighs.

Lin Yuan smiles.

As far as the influence of the shadow and the horse is concerned, the influence of the shadow and the horse is far less than that of the horse.

In particular, the shadow closed down for nearly a year.

The gap between this vest and the other two identities is even bigger.

It's bigger than the gap between the alliance and the tribe that's about to open.

However, the three people were all themselves, so Lin Yuan didn't particularly care.

Yeah.

There are still some people who care.

……

The next day.

The league is about to be established!

Shadow release news: "when the new website opens," the famous detective Chu fish "will be a small outbreak."

Recently, the frequency of shadow movement is very high.

Netizens that this news, enthusiasm has been mobilized!

At the same time.

Blog here also helped to do a countdown publicity, to attract more attention."The station is about to open!"

"It sounds like war is coming!"

"Ha ha ha, you can understand it that way too!"

"The alliance's target is tribal comics, and the two websites are sure to fight!"

"The league can't fight."

"Although I can't fight it, the gate of heaven and the deep night will also fight. With the shadow of the God of death, I think it still has the power of the first World War!"

"That's true."

"It's not just to see the pupils of death, I'm still looking forward to the new work of Tianmen and yeshenshen!"

“……”

Netizens are very face, ready to help support the scene, shadow fans are eager to roar to fill the membership.

In the studio.

Kim said with a smile: "after the data migration, the updated" famous detective Chu fish "has been transferred to the new website. We just need to follow the previous content and continue to update it. There are only five minutes left from the start of the station!"

"Well."

Lin Yuan nodded.

The content of his outburst is ready.

At this time.

Kim's cell phone rings.

It's Han Jimei.

She is now the manager of the alliance website.

Jin Mu connected and said with a smile, "manager Han, what's the matter?"

"There's something wrong with deep night and Tianmen!"

On the phone, Han Jimei's first sentence suddenly made Kim's mood sink!

His smile disappeared and he took a deep breath:

"what's the matter?"

Han Jimei's breathing seems to be a little disordered and full of anxiety:

"last night, on behalf of the website, I discussed with these two people in advance to hold an open station activity, and asked them to do an open station interview. As a result, I didn't see them coming now, and I couldn't get through the phone, as if the world had evaporated!"

The golden wood is like falling into the ice cellar in an instant!

Next to the Lin Yuan roughly heard the content of the phone, eyes slightly a convergence.

"I'm afraid they won't show up..."

Han Jimei continued, his voice full of despair.

This kind of thing happened before the website opened. It's time for a fool to realize that it's not right. It can't be deep night and Tianmen overslept at the same time today, can it?

"It must be the tribe that's up to it!"

Before Kim spoke, Han Jimei spoke again.

In her despairing voice, she brought out a bit of anger: "volley is so cruel, he took our two reinforcements quietly..."

"No, it's not reinforcement, it's the grass on the wall!"

Kim Mu finally opened his mouth, gnashing his teeth, and his voice seemed to squeeze out from between his teeth.

Two traitors!

It would be strange if it wasn't for the flying hand!

"Sorry, it's my dereliction of duty..."

Han Jimei's voice finally went down. She seemed to accept her fate: "the opening of the website we have been preparing for for a long time may be screwed up..."

"There is still hope!"

Kim Mu suddenly let out that breath.

He forced himself to calm down, his voice was dry and hoarse: "maybe when we start the station later, they will release a new work according to the contract..."

"Hope?"

Han Jimei smiles bitterly.

The phone hung up.

Kim Mu looks at Lin Yuan and gives an ugly smile.

He repeated what he had just said, like comforting Lin Yuan, but more like comforting himself:

"there is still hope..."

Lin Yuan didn't say a word from beginning to end.

No one knows what Lin Yuan is thinking at this moment.

Not long after.

The alliance was officially launched.

But when a large number of users swarmed in, we only saw a famous detective Chuyu and some unknown authors released new works.

What about Tianmen?

How deep is the night?

This is what many people are looking forward to. However, we have been groping for the search bar of the new website for a long time. As a result, we haven't even seen Tianmen and the deep night Mao, let alone their works.

After a while.

Kim's cell phone rings again.

He looked at the two empty interfaces of the new website and got through the phone in despair. It seemed that he had foreseen what the other party was going to say.

"There's no hope."

This is Han Jimei's first sentence: "deep night and Tianmen have finally got through, but they say that they are going to terminate their contract with our website next. I am familiar with volley. This is his means..."

"I'll fuck them

Gold wood rare burst thick mouth, green tendons are now out!

Han Jimei was no longer angry, but sighed: "they are the most important part of our plan. The new website needs shadow teacher, Tianmen and deep night to support the sky. Without them, we are equivalent to losing half of the country. Now the whole website only has a cartoon to resist traffic, which is not enough, far from enough..."Kim Mu turned pale.

Tianmen and the night's deep back stab caused the effect of a reversal attack, and it was fatal. It was impossible to fill in the two vacancies!

In a trance.

His hand holding the mobile phone clenched, the joints were a little white, the eyes have begun to red.

All of a sudden.

Lin Yuan's hand reaches to Kim Mu's mobile phone.

Jin Mu subconsciously struggled for a while, even if he didn't resist, he just stood there with his head down and silence.

The mobile phone came to Lin Yuan's hand.

Lin Yuan opened his mouth for the first time and whispered to Han Jimei on the other side of the mobile phone: "it's a big pit. Just fill it in."

I had a pause.

Lin Yuan continued to speak, and his voice was still very light: "if one is not enough, then two are not enough, then three are not enough..."

"Boss!"

"Shadow teacher!"

Kim and Han Jimei on the other end of the phone interrupt Lin Yuan at the same time. They want to comfort him, but they don't know what to say.

"It doesn't matter."

Lin Yuan opened his mouth with a smile.

His voice was too calm, but both Jin Mu and Han Jimei on the other end of the phone clearly recognized the extreme anger hidden under the calm -

Lin Yuan was angry!

When they feel the emotion under the calm words, for some unknown reason, Kim Mu and Han Jimei suddenly feel that their bodies are inexplicably cold, and they dare not continue to speak for a while.

"I'll do it myself."

Lin Yuan's smile disappeared.

If the League falls, I'll fill in an inch. If it falls, I'll fill in a foot. What if half of the country falls?

This piece of sky, I will support!