"This class of readers is so interesting. They speak interestingly and nicely, and they are all talented."

Qin Chuan almost laughed at the comments on his phone.

Otherwise, open an online store online and sell blades at a low price.

Hanging the blades sent by readers online and allowing uninformed readers to buy them and send them to themselves is simply a business without a foundation!

It's comfortable now, but how to deal with so many razor blades and utility knifes has become a difficult task.

I thought about it with my toes and I knew that more and more readers would definitely send blades.

"If you donate it, will there be any place to collect this thing?"

Very headache.

Will you really have to learn from Teacher Zheng in the future and buy a few houses?

They are sending letters from young readers, and they are here to put on razors and utility knifes.

It turns out that children are more adorable.

The housing prices in Xingcheng are not enough to buy a few houses, and it is almost the same to rent a few warehouses.

Qin Chuan's arms were a little sore when he returned home with these heavy express boxes.

Because I don’t want to write this, it seems reasonable.

The winter vacation is coming, and he hasn't figured out whether he will go back to the family yard or live here. He is afraid he will not be as free as he is now when he goes back.

Although the parrot next door sometimes quarreled and wanted to strip away its hair, it was fun to watch it eat melon seeds lonely and alone in the glass wall.

God knows how Qin Chuan saw the three words "health" in the parrot eating melon seeds.

The open-book publishing company has reminded him many times to slow down the update speed and steadily, otherwise the physical books will not be released so quickly.

Now the first volume of "Zhu Xian" directly omits the preliminary publicity, and promotes it in major bookstores while distributing the goods. The amount of funds consumed is far less than that of "The End of Life and the Water of the Water of the East".

Fortunately, there are manuscripts published by Qin Chuan in the second volume, otherwise the physical book may only be the second or third volume when the version is completed on the Internet.

He clearly wanted to be a salted fish, but the number of manuscripts he saved was increasing, so many that he couldn't believe it.

You can basically write nine thousand or ten thousand words every day, but the ones you post are six thousand words.

No wonder readers are a little annoyed.

If such depressing chapters are updated quickly, they will naturally end as soon as possible. If they are updated slowly, they will not enter the new plot for a long time.

They saw Qingyun Sect sending young disciples down the mountain to the Western swamp, and Gui Li will also go there.

When old friends meet, it is unknown whether they are tears or red-eyed.

Ten years have passed and everything has changed.

Tian Ling'er married Qi Hao, and the younger generation of disciples became the backbone of the Qingyun Sect.

However, when the two animals in Dazhu Peak smelled the familiar smell, readers realized that some things had not changed.

The little gray monkey and the big yellow dog have never changed their attitudes.

Everything is like the past, but unfortunately things have changed.

Fortunately, Xiao Hui was with him, otherwise Gui Li's life would be really dark!

...

"Do you really can't go back to the Dazhu Peak?"

Yu Xiaoli felt particularly sad when she looked at the content of the latest chapter. She liked Zhang Xiaofan's days on Dazhu Peak, which was simply the sunshine that was redeemed in the torture of hell.

Seeing Zhang Xiaofan become Gui Li who is afraid of others and crying when he sees ghosts, Yu Xiaoli feels very uncomfortable.

The previous Qingyun Mountain battle of demons has been too widespread, and for Zhang Xiaofan, the memory of Bi Yao standing in front of him will never be forgotten!

Yu Xiaoli suddenly saw several talented book friends in the book review area and wrote poems for Biyao, which made her unable to help but give her a one-stop like and coin.

This song "Bu Suanzi" is a commemoration and praises the emotional story between Biyao and Zhang Xiaofan.

[The strange flowers are proud of the cold, and the sound of the bells is eternal. True love is seen in the blood cave, and I will only follow you for my whole life.]

[Ten years of cold ice room, without regrets when you leave your body. Only the infatuation and resentment of the world, Zhu Xian Zheng Zhenjun.]

In addition, there are "Butterfly Love Flowers - Thinking of Biyao", "Yu Linling - Thinking of Biyao", as well as various poems and fan articles.

There are many derivative creations on the entire network!

Yu Xiaoli even saw Datou painted the characters and the image of Biyao on Weibo.

There are different styles such as Q version, and everyone is keen to create again.

There are even many cosers who made Bi Yao's clothes and makeup, and took many eye-catching photos.

Only after a novel becomes really popular will experts from all walks of life and fields join.

"Zhu Xian" now has this potential, and it is impossible for "Human Life to Everlast and Suffer to the East" to compete with it!

Yu Xiaoli, who often hangs in the ancient style circle, suddenly had an idea, "Since everyone is doing this kind of creation, why don't I try to write a song for Biyao?"

This idea cannot be erased after it was born.

Yu Xiaoli used to listen to music, then covered her own songs, and had no idea about lyrics and arrangements. She just had a clear and good voice given by God, and she was loved and sought after by thousands of fans with her voice cover.

The ancient music circle has not yet focused on "Zhu Xian" and there are no excellent lyricists and composers who write lyrics and composers.

She just wants to cover it now.

So I had an idea and planned to find a group of friends to complete the song together.

In the TT chat group that was temporarily established, Yu Xiaoli typed and said, "Good afternoon, little bitches, have you watched "Zhu Xian"? I want to write a song for Bi Yao in it."

"Xiao Yuer, are you still reading online novels?" The man named Lu DiTengshe replied.

An An posted a handshake expression: "Little Yuer and I are so close to each other! I got into the trap after reading the recommendations on Weibo a few days ago. Biyao is simply a natural heroine! She is so good, I also want to write a song, but unfortunately I failed to write a lyrics."

"Little Snake, go and read the novel quickly. I'll give us some advice after reading it." Yu Xiaoli replied.

She is very happy that some friends like this work, and she wants to quickly exchange the plot and personal feelings.

It’s just that Lu Di Tengshe is suffering. He really doesn’t like reading online novels.

But one of these two girls can only sing, and the other advantage is to compose music. You can only read the novel content by yourself, otherwise you will not be able to complete the lyrics at all.

"Okay, okay, I'll go and read it. Is this novel that good-looking?"

He expressed strong suspicion.

Yu Xiaoli sent a pan expression, "Of course it looks good. Do you want to question my aesthetic taste and Sister An'an?"

"That's right, I've bought physical books online, so I must collect them! Xiaoyuer, I followed two ladies on Weibo. They are painting Xiaofan and Biyao's small theater. Do you want to share with you?"

"I have to! Even if I know that it's glass residue at the end, I have to eat some candy!"

"Don't worry, maybe Bi Yao will be resurrected, and there will be a great perfect ending at that time."
Chapter completed!