Chapter 435

Lu Yang sat in front of the computer, quietly smoking an e-cigarette and looking at the comments of the fans. He was a little comforted. He was hacked in many places tonight. He spared no effort. Only these fans felt angry and oppressed for him. In fact, his heart was not so fragile. He had won a lot of honors in the online literary circle, His divine personality will not be really lost because the first hundred alliance was not born in his pen. Long before writing this book, dragon and snake land, he expected that the possibility of adapting this book into an online game was very small.

In his memory of the past two generations, he has never seen Chinese martial arts works sell game adaptation rights. He wrote this book not for game copyright or temporary money income, but to accumulate public praise.

A great God, whose name has no good books generally recognized by readers, is unstable. As long as you are still famous, it won't be difficult for you to write another fantasy work adapted from the game and sell the game copyright when this book is finished.

But if he is not angry at all in the face of those ridicules and attacks, it is definitely a lie. He is not a saint and can't do it himself. If others black him like this, he will be in a bad mood.

At this time, seeing so many fans more angry than him, Lu Yang's depression dissipated a lot.

Writing online is a marathon run. There are many short-lived top gods, but only a few can thrive. In my memory, after watching the book boiling animal blood, the eunuch in the midway of food and color is matchless disappeared for several years, and his divine personality decreased seriously. There is no need to compete with him for a while.

In another time and space, the third young master once said that the rest is the king!

Lu Yang thinks it makes sense!

In the online writing industry, there are hundreds of thousands or even millions of practitioners. So many authors are doomed that it is impossible for everyone to become a God. The wave washes out the sand. The last remaining ones are the final winners. The previous ones, no matter how talented and diligent, will eventually be forgotten as long as they don't persist to the end.

Twenty minutes later, the old tiger, the leader of the dark field group, sent a private letter to Lu Yang. The third young master's "Zodiac patron saint" became the second hundred alliance.

After the tiger sent Lu Yang the screenshot of the zodiac patron saint fan list, he sent another sentence: "Wenchou giant! I thought the second was you, but I didn't expect it. What? Can you still sit and watch? Don't even want the third?"

Wen Chou: "I won't ask readers for the leader of the alliance! Give it to me, I'm very happy, but never ask for it! This is my bottom line!"

Lu Yang calmly replied to this sentence. He really didn't go to the fan group to shout. If the fans were willing to reward the alliance leader to him, he would be happy, but it was also his duty not to reward the alliance leader. It would be good if the fans could subscribe to his works. He had no reason to ask the fans to give him the alliance leader. After all, a thousand yuan in 2007 was not small money for many people.

He sat in front of the computer for a few minutes. When Lu Yang was about to leave, he didn't know whether he had not slept or whether he had slept. Brother Tiange, who was awakened by the news of the hundred alliance, called Lu Yang.

On the phone, brother Tian was silent for a moment, and Lu Yang didn't speak. A moment later, brother Tian said, "Wen Chou! You still have to fight when it's time to fight! Tell your fans! I believe with your appeal, as long as you tell your fans, it's not difficult to have 100 alliance leaders! Right?"

If the old tiger's private letter was just a suggestion from friends, brother Tiange, the editor in charge, called to say it. It was almost an inspiration. Lu Yang's mouth tilted slightly and showed a faint smile.

"Brother Tian! I know what you mean, but I won't ask book fans for the alliance leader! This is my bottom line!"

Brother Tian was silent again. After a moment, he sighed and hung up directly. Lu Yang put down his cell phone, got up, turned off the computer and was ready to wash and rest. He could expect that maybe this time, many people would overshadow him, but so what? People always need some bottom line.

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Just as Lu Yang was taking a bath and preparing to rest, in a rented house in O city, province a, there was a young woman who had not slept yet. In the crib beside her, there was a white and fat child sleeping peacefully. The young woman was beautiful, with an oval face, white and delicate skin like milk, and a plump and beautiful body. She was paying attention to the remarks of a group of book fans and looked carefully, You will find that the name of the fan group is Wen Chou 5 group.

After watching for a while, the young woman turned her face, stretched out her right hand, gently stroked the child's tender face with her thumb, drowned with a trace of pet in her eyes, and whispered, "baby, shall we help dad?"

The child may feel a finger touching his face and feel a little uncomfortable. He frowned and babbled unconsciously. When the little woman saw it, she smiled silently and quickly comforted: "baby, good! Don't worry, don't worry! Mom won't use your milk powder money! But dad is now looked down upon. We have to help him, right?"

In fact, the child didn't wake up at all, but when he woke up, the young woman saw that he didn't frown any more, so she turned back with satisfaction and began to ask people in the group how to reward the alliance leader?

Lu Yang knows nothing about what happened here.

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When Lu Yang got up the next morning and turned on the computer, he saw a red lettered announcement in the bulletin board at the top of the home page of the starting point: "boiling animal blood - the birth of the first hundred alliances!"

As for the zodiac patron saint, who became the book of the hundred leagues, he didn't mention it. When he opened the page of the dragon and snake landing, Lu Yang opened the fan list and found that the number of league leaders had reached 82, 18 short of the hundred leagues.

As early as the beginning of November, the book of magic sword eternity had been finished. However, when the book was finished, the number of alliance leaders was not far from baimeng. After thinking about it, Lu Yang opened the page of magic sword eternity and clicked on the fan list. This time, he saw baimeng and 102 alliance leaders.

Then log in to the battle section inside and outside the Dragon circle. There are many new posts here. You can see from the title of the post that several hundred alliance books have been born from last night to today.

At the starting point, in addition to "boiling animal blood", "patron saint of the Chinese Zodiac", "eternal magic sword", there are "back to the Ming Dynasty as a king" and dancing "awe inspiring evil spirit".

Magic sword eternity is not the third or the fourth work to become a hundred alliance, but the fifth.

Other websites also gave birth to a Book of hundred alliances last night, which is the blood rainbow of the digital station.

It can also be seen that there is a gap between other websites and the starting point. Besides the starting point, so many websites usually blow themselves out of the door. As a result, at the critical time, there is only one blood rainbow who has achieved the hundred alliance outside the starting point, and the blood rainbow was dug from the starting point.

From this point, it is also proved once again that there is no real great God except the starting point!

Lu Yang didn't log in to Q ` Q. he didn't need to log in to Q ` Q. he can guess what everyone will say to him. It's still that sentence. The future is long. See who can laugh last!

After turning off the computer, Lu Yang took out his laptop bag from the cabinet under his desk, put the computer in it, and then went into the bedroom to pack up some clothes and toiletries, a computer bag and a small luggage bag. Lu Yang went out. Today's plane went to the shooting site of dragon and snake attack in L City, y province.

At 9:40 a.m., Lu Yang boarded the plane to L City. After getting on the plane, under the reminder of the stewardess, he turned off his mobile phone like others. After a while of weightlessness, the plane flew into the white cloud sky.

Lu Yang didn't fly for the first time. He didn't panic like the two women next to him who flew for the first time. When the plane took off, Lu Yang closed his eyes and began to think about the new book in his heart.

It is reasonable to say that "dragon and snake land" has just been on the shelf for two months, with a total number of words of only 600000. It is not necessary to consider the next new book so early, but it is only for ordinary authors. For Lu Yang, it is not early to consider the next new book now. The book of about 1.5 million "dragon and snake land" will be finished in a few months. When the book is finished, we will consider the new book, It's too late!

The structure and brilliance of the works conceived for a few days or more are certainly not as good as those conceived for more than half a year. The book dragon and snake landing, which Lu Yang is writing now, has been conceived for a long time, so that when it was published, the book "magic sword eternity" is far from complete.

What does the new book write?

Lu Yang closed his eyes and recalled the fire works in his memory, "Yang God", which was considered by him first and excluded by him first. The book was really good-looking, but he had almost forgotten, especially the setting and plot trend in Yang God. He was not sure that he could write brilliantly.

Swallow the stars?

He only read a hundred thousand words in front of the book, followed by it, broke it, and then couldn't pick it up again. Many readers have encountered this situation. A work that they liked very much. Because it was too hard to chase, they wanted to keep it for a period of time, but they forgot it. When they remember the book again, they had almost forgotten the plot they had read before, Then I looked down and couldn't get in. I chewed it again. I really couldn't talk.

The legend of mortal cultivation? The same is true. Lu Yang has only seen a hundred thousand words in front of him before? No.

Douluo mainland?

Still haven't seen it!

In previous lives, Lu Yang and many old bookworms had the same problem. Basically, he didn't want to click on the works of famous artists on the major rankings. When the biography of cultivating immortals and Douluo mainland appeared, he just became an old bookworm.

In the past, I didn't think there was a problem with this problem when I read. Now I'm back, and I found this problem!

What do you write? Completely original? Or learn from some of the creativity of these fire works?

After thinking for more than ten minutes, Lu Yang finally flashed an aura in his mind. When he was about to continue to conceive through this aura, he suddenly felt someone patting his arm on the armrest of his seat. At the same time, he heard a low woman's voice: "Hello! Sir! Sir!"

The voice is young and sweet.

Lu Yang frowned and opened his eyes. For all writers, the most annoying thing is that others interrupt their inspiration. The dress of the women beside him is very strange. Sitting on the plane, he still wears a white mask on his face, revealing only a pair of smart eyes and smooth and round forehead.

The hair is refreshing and beautiful. It is a simple ponytail. All the hair on his forehead is combed in. It is Lu Yang's favorite hairstyle.

"What's up?"

Lu Yang looked at her indifferently and asked. Lu Yang was sure he didn't know the woman, but strangely, the woman's body looked familiar and seemed like someone, but among the people Lu Yang knew, he was sure there was no such woman.

The young woman in the seat beside her blinked. From her eyes, she was gentle and kind, but it didn't disgust people. With her young and pure breath, she should be a beauty.

"Sir, this is not your first time to y Province, is it?"

The woman's question was very strange. Lu Yang was a little confused, but he nodded slightly and said, "I've been there for more than half a year!"

Lu Yang interned there for more than half a year in K City, y province. This is true. Lu Yang also felt that there was no need to lie about this problem. Although the two met by chance, they were still very strange.

For Lu Yang's affirmative answer, the woman seemed very happy. She subconsciously moved her body, approached Lu Yang, blinked her beautiful eyes and continued to ask: "Well, sir! Can you tell me about the interesting places and famous food recommendations over there? It's my first time to go there today. Because I'm not going to travel, I didn't make preparations in advance, but after I went there, I probably have a free time of one or two days, so I want to know what interesting and delicious food there are! Hey hey!"

When it comes to fun and delicious food, the young woman smiled shyly.

"Fun and delicious?"

"Yes, yes! It's fun and delicious!"

With smart eyes looking forward to Lu Yang, Lu Yang couldn't refuse, so he had to side his head and start thinking. While thinking about it, he said intermittently: "interesting places, Lijiang and Dali should be good, delicious... Bridge rice noodles, butter tea, chicken bean jelly, steam pot chicken, river boiled fish and bamboo rice should be good! You can try!"

"Really? Ah... Wait! Wait! I'll write it down with my mobile phone! Thank you, sir! Thank you so much! Hey hey..."

The young woman's eyes brightened when she heard these words, especially when Lu Yang talked about the delicious food. The woman seemed to have no resistance to the delicious food and easily fell into a trap. When she spoke, she really took out her mobile phone and asked Lu Yang to slow down. She said it again and wrote it in her mobile phone as she looked at it. Lu Yang was quite speechless.

When the woman took out her mobile phone, Lu Yang noticed that her hands were also beautiful, small and lovely. Her fingers were slender, white and smooth, and she couldn't see any calluses. The skin on the back of her hands seemed to have never seen the sun, and she couldn't see any melanin. She also had beautifully trimmed nails on her fingers. There was no stain in the nail seams, and her fingers didn't touch the sun's spring water Son.