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Chapter 14 It's all a group of great gods

Did Xia Ge listen to Zhang Qingfeng’s meaning to ask him to go to somewhere to practice hard?

Of course this doesn't work. Xia Ge still has to be the first place in the king's live broadcast, is still writing novels, and creates his own image as a talented man to attract fans. Then there is time.

However, he still asked: "Grandpa Zhang, are you talking about where to go to school with you?"

"It doesn't matter. You just come to exercise every morning. We old men basically come to practice Tai Chi every day." Zhang Qingfeng explained.

There will be no conflict in this way. Anyway, if he doesn't get up recently, Xia Ma will be lifted off the quilt if he doesn't get up.

"Okay! Then I'll come to find you again tomorrow." Xia Ge said.

"Well, it's not bad. I'll take a photo of my son and my friend. We're very close." Zhang Qingfeng pulled Xia Ge and prepared to take a photo together.

Another 80 or 90-year-old man who had just practiced Tai Chi took out a smartphone and took a photo of the two with a click.

"Xiaoge, you and my son add WeChat. It will be easier to contact him in the future. His name is Zhang Mengda." Zhang Qingfeng introduced.

Xia Ge hurriedly called Grandpa Zhang again. The old man was too old and didn't know how to divide Xia Ge's seniority.

But it was casual. When I saw the white-haired old man, I wouldn't be wrong when I called the old man.

The two of them added WeChat and Xia Ge said goodbye and left. It has been delayed a lot of time today, and Xia’s mother’s breakfast is probably ready.

After Xia Ge left, Zhang Qingfeng said to Zhang Mengda: "Son, Xia Ge should be the legendary genius. Our family's boxing skills are only one-generation single-learning. He used it for half an hour just now. Let my grandson check it out for me and see how this person is in all aspects of his character."

"Okay dad, I'll pass the photo to Yonghao later." Zhang Mengda agreed.

After Xia Ge returned home, he was indeed scolded by Xia’s mother for a while. He knew that he had learned Tai Chi with an old man.

But Xia’s father became interested and asked, “What’s the old man’s name? I’ll see if I’ve heard of it.”

Xia’s father is a chef in a five-star hotel all year round, and his vision is not low. Many big names have designated to eat his dishes, and he knows some well-known people.

"Grandpa Zhang said he is the twelfth generation successor of Tai Chi." Xia Ge replied honestly.

"Puff!" The soy milk from Dad Xia's mouth sprayed all over the floor. He asked in disbelief: "Do you think the successor of Tai Chi?"

"Yes?" Xia Ge said inexplicably.

"I don't know the twelfth generation successor, but I know the 14th generation successor." Xia Dad said with a strange expression.

"Have you heard of Zhang Yong?" asked Dad Xia.

"I know, the richest man in Sichuan Province." Xia Ge said, unable to believe it: "Dad, do you mean him, is he the successor of Tai Chi?"

Xia Ge said, taking out his cell phone and checking WeChat.

Click on Meng Da’s avatar and look through his circle of friends.

Sure enough, I saw a photo of a family gathering, and dozens of people stood together. Mr. Zhang Qingfeng was standing in the center. He also Baidu, but Zhang Yonghao's father could not find it.

But if you think about it, you will know that Zhang Qingfeng must be Zhang Yonghao's grandfather.

The old man is so long-lived! That Tai Chi technique seems to be really useful.

Unfortunately, he doesn't understand any principles and cannot pass them on to his parents.

Knowing that Zhang Qingfeng is quite famous, Xia Ge has no idea of ​​kneeling down and licking her. She is still a normal mind, has her own goals, and just develop step by step.

Just get along normally.

Dad Xia didn't say anything, but just asked Xia Ge to practice hard and didn't say much.

What is the richest man? Tai Chi is too far away from Xia Ge.

After dinner, he went back to his room to start live streaming and typing. He finished reading books yesterday. It was better to code in the morning than to read without books. He played games in the afternoon.

Log in to the backstage of Qicheng Writers Network, the review has been passed, and the manuscript has been distributed for two chapters.

And I also received a contract signing station for departure.

This book is indeed very powerful, so I signed the contract directly. The online earning 100 tricks are written, but signing the contract is quite difficult, and it requires multiple attempts to figure out the rules.

Following the prompts, I added the editor QQ and said to Tang Ji Sanshao QQ: "Brother Zhang, my novel has been signed. The name is the Lord of Mystery."

Zhang Xuan did not reply, and immediately a group message came.

"Sweet plus three spoons invite you to join the Great God Alliance Group"

Xia Ge immediately accepted it, and Zhang Xuan replied with another message: "Xiaoge, this group is all my friends with some of my online writers. I told them about your affairs and they still don't believe it, so they insist on confirming it in person. You have a good chat with them, and after the chat, let them advertise you, your novel will take off immediately."

"Thank you, Brother Zhang!" Xia Ge replied, feeling very grateful.

It is difficult to be an online author, so he knew when he reads books. There are now 5 million authors in the journey. There are only a few who can make a name for themselves every year.

Most people spend several hours or even dozens of hours a day to write, and finally earn less than 1,000 yuan. They can't even support themselves.

"Hello everyone, I am a newcomer, a fat man, Happy Song. Please give me some advice."

"The newcomer has a photo and see if he is a real fat man!" said Maoli.

"Welcome newcomers!" Chen Dongdao.

“Welcome Newcomer 1”

“Welcome 2”

Countless writers greeted each other, and Xia Ge looked at the group of people. More than 100 people. Compared with the huge number of online writers, it can be said that there are very few people.

But when Xia Ge looked at the names of the group's business cards, he was not calm. As an online literature enthusiast, he read a lot of novels. He naturally knew well-known people.

But looking at the names of these people in the group, they got together one by one. There is no one in the group who earns an annual income of less than one million! The worst is that they are also the big guy who sells copyright.

For example, beacon, moon official, potato, divine machine, red blood, scenery world, blue butterflies, banana, forget words, Liuxiahui, Xiao Ding, there are too many great gods alone.

Because it was morning, there were not many people online in the group. The people who wrote were all night owls, maybe they had just fallen asleep.

Tudou said curiously: "Fatty, what novel you wrote?"

"The Lord of Mystery, I just uploaded four or five chapters, and I am still a newcomer." Xia Ge replied.

Tudou became even more curious. He didn't know that some great gods had already talked about Xia Ge yesterday, so he sent a message and asked, "Has something big happened when I was not here?"

You should know that it is not that easy for this group to come in, and the review qualifications are very strict.

You must be recognized by several masters recognized by the online literature industry to join the group. So that everyone will have friends and bring them in casually. The quality of that group will be reduced.

Since the fat guy Happy Ge said he was a newcomer, he couldn't achieve any results. How did he pass the review?

At this time, someone gave potatoes a popular science.

"Toudou, don't underestimate Fatty. He is a talented talent in the online literature industry! Sanshao knows that it was not straightened out. But when he met Fatty, he spent several hours to help him get the whole book out." Yue Qianchou said.

This surprised Potato! Is there really such a genius in this world?

Xia Ge quickly said humbly: "No, I just made some suggestions. I just thought of going with Brother Sanshao."
Chapter completed!
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