Quick Transmigration: Male Lead, You’re Overpowered?

Chapter 734: Written by the Miserable God of Friends 41

No matter how angry and angry the snowy sea endlessly is, it is for Chu's Spring and Autumn readers that they have won.

Unlike Snow Sea: “I don't know if all my readers painted my tickets”, Trumu really doesn't know.

This silent war began during his nap, and by the time he woke up, he had simply been cleaned up by A Zhao.

The way the trenches deal with problems is always so simple and rude that it's: smashing money.

Chumu flipped through the posts on the forum and checked the records in the readership to get an idea of what was going on.

And then he realized that he really didn't understand this person anymore.

Rationally, he stole something from someone else, so he should keep a low profile at this point.

All he wanted was a book of fire to prove his worth again to the website and copyright companies.

And now, the quality and data of Seeking Immortals have shown that he has this value.

In that case, if you are a normal person, you should honestly think about the plot and write this book well.

How come you have to jump out and do something?

And make it look worse than once.

He has known Snow Sea for so many years and thinks he knows each other a little, he should not be such a talent.

Thinking about it, Trumu can only be attributed to the fact that people change all the time.

Perhaps, in the middle of nowhere in the snow sea, these two years have encountered the low valley of the Internet literature career, a little stimulated, the personality changed.

Trumu understands what he wants first.

From the fact that he stole his creativity and offered him another 10 million to compensate himself, it was clear that Snow Sea was never bad money, and that the writing fees and copyright fees he had received for his past books were enough to live a lifetime without worries.

He's missing a name.

What he could not accept was that he fell from the top of the scenery, that the books he wrote were not recognized by the reader, or even that the reader and his peers were discussing a “Jiang Lan" conclusion in the book review area, or in a forum.

People like that, they want to fight first, not surprisingly.

But...

Chumu laughed. Since Snow Sea wanted it all the time, it was natural that he was... absolutely not allowed!

He remembers something, picks up his phone, taps on a profile photo.

Sho Leng, a saltfish on the balcony, couldn't help but hear from Chumu.

[Chu's Spring and Autumn]: Dark incense, thank you.

People usually like to call her Ying-sleeve sister, but Chumu prefers the first two words.

[Miss Dark Fragrant Sleeve]: What?

[Chu's Spring and Autumn]: I know all about the recommended list.

[Chu's Spring and Autumn]: Dark Incense, I know you're not bad for money, but on this book, your pen is too big.

Dark perfumed sleeves have always been generous, especially for Chu's Spring and Autumn, something that everyone knows.

But this time, on "The Fairy Killer," she seemed like a generous second party.

The trenches are a little scary.

[Chu's Spring and Autumn]: Like this malicious competition, we don't have to see it like they do. If you want to spell it, I'll do it myself.

What do you mean, Spring and Autumn? Are you looking down on me?

[Chu's Spring and Autumn]:... you know I didn't.

[Miss Dark Fragrance Sleeve]: Then you know, I'm not bad for money.

[Dark Fragrance Sleeve Miss]: I love killing fairies, spending money on killing fairies makes me happy.