Chapter 1231

But it happened that he was Qin Zhao.

Although he is not a multimillionaire now, he is not short of tens of thousands of yuan.

For the sake of tens of thousands of yuan, he didn't care about the previous things to say good things to the people who had smeared himself before. He was not so "kind".

He was eager for Cao Wen to terminate his contract with the publishing house and come to a miserable end. After all, he deserved it.

"What? No apology? Then he... " Editor in chief Gao was completely confused. After making trouble for a long time, Cao Wen didn't apologize?

Should not go to ridicule Qin Mingyue again?

Instead of paying attention to editor Gao, Qin Zhao coolly closes the chat window, intending to ignore Cao Wen.

Waiting for his reply, Cao Wen was a little impatient.

"Are you there? Why you ignore me? If we are not satisfied with the price, we can discuss it again. In addition, I need you to help me clarify this matter on Weibo, so that they can stop scolding me. You can open the price. "

"Tell me how much you want."

"It's just a few words. It's not difficult for you, is it?"

"How come you don't reply when you see the news?"

"Can you pay attention to me?"

Looking at the news from Cao Wen, Qin Zhao frowned in disgust and answered a word.

"No

After returning, he directly pulled Cao Wen black.

Cao Wen was flustered when he found that his next private letter couldn't be sent out.

He was anxious and angry. He had already scolded Qin Zhao ten thousand times in his heart, but now he couldn't get in touch with him, so he began to panic again.

After all, he promised Qingyun publishing house that he would let Qin Zhao say something nice for him in front of the publishing house, so that he could successfully continue to cooperate with the publishing house.

But now Qin Zhao directly pulled him black, what did he do? Did he just stop working with the press?

No, absolutely not.

Since the other party ignored him and hacked him, he had to be aboveboard on his microblog.

He doesn't believe that the other party will ignore him, and Weibo doesn't disallow the function of AI te.

Forced down in the heart of Qin Zhao's anger, Cao Wen began to edit micro blog content.

A few minutes later, people saw that Cao Wen posted a new microblog.

@What do you want me to do? Why not trade with me? My conditions are good enough, aren't you satisfied?

This seemingly mindless microblog in the eyes of outsiders immediately attracted many people's crazy brain tonic.

"What's going on? What deal? "

"Isn't all that hype before?"

"It's impossible. Who would use this method to hype it?"

"What's the deal? What is Cao Wen talking about?"

"Qin Mingyue pulled him black. Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha

"666, good job."

Cao Wen could not care to get angry with these comments at this time, so he sent several more shouts to Qin Zhao's Micro blog, all of which urged Qin Zhao to agree to his request and cooperate with him.

However, Qin Zhao did not pay attention to him.

Cao Wenji can't do it. He didn't forget that editor Gao gave him only three days. Although the time hasn't come yet, he was blackmailed by the other party. What should we talk about next?

At this time, Qin Zhao also suddenly updated a microblog.

Ironically, Cao Wen has now set him to pay special attention, so as soon as he sends a new microblog, Cao Wen immediately receives a prompt.

Is it in response to him?

Cao Wen was so happy that he ran to see it. When he saw the microblog clearly, Cao Wen's face changed.

It shows that Qin Zhao sent several pictures, which are the contents of those private letters sent by Cao Wen. At the end of the picture, there is a chat record between Qin Zhao and the editor of Qingyun publishing house.

Although this micro blog only sent pictures, not a word, but you can still see the whole story.

"So I don't want to buy Qin Dashen to apologize?"

"No wonder he just yelled at you on Weibo. As for the matter of blackmailing him, I can only say Well done

"I'm really drunk. This man is really sick."

"It's not pleasant to see him speak. I'm the one who blackmailed him."

The comment area is full of curses, and because Qin Zhao has many Weibo fans, the number of comments is much more than Cao Wen's, of course, almost all of them are scolding him.

Some people who don't know it think that Qin Zhao is too much. If he doesn't agree, he has to give it out. He doesn't want to give Cao Wen any face.

However, after being popularized for a while, Cao Wen decisively followed everyone to scold.

Looking at Qin Zhao's Micro blog, Cao Wen nearly fainted. At this time, he received a call from editor Gao.Looking at the ringing phone, Cao Wen's hand was shaking.

It took him several seconds to pick up the phone.

"Hello? Chief editor Gao... "

"Cao Wen, what can you do? I asked you to apologize to others. You're good. What are you talking about? pay? Are they short of money? The novel he wrote on the website alone makes more than 20000 yuan a day. What's in your mind? " Chief editor Gao growled.

Cao Wen's face turned white all of a sudden. He didn't pay much attention to the news of Qin Zhao's novel on the website. He only knew that the result was good, but the content of the book didn't match his taste. He thought that even if the result was good, the money he made would be just that.

I didn't expect so many, tens of thousands a day

Originally, he thought that the price he offered was already very high, but he didn't expect that people didn't like it at all.

No wonder he ignored himself and pulled himself black.

If I had known that, I would have apologized. Now

"Editor in chief Gao, I'm going to apologize now. Can you give me another chance?" Cao Wen said anxiously.

"Well, you've been blackmailed. Why do you apologize? You want to double the price and talk to someone else about a deal, right? Come to the publishing house and sign it when you have time. We can't. We'll send you the contract. It's settled. It's useless for you to apologize to anyone. "

After that, Gao quickly hung up the phone without waiting for him to return.

Cao Wen looked at the hung up mobile phone screen, his eyes turned black.

It's over. It's all over

……

After solving Cao Wen's problem, Qin Zhao was relieved.

Just now, people from Qingyun publishing house came to him to apologize and said that they had terminated their contract with Cao Wen and there was no room for recovery.

Finally, he asked if he wanted to cooperate with the publishing house in his next book. Of course, Qin Zhao politely refused.

After microblogging, Qin Zhao went to the post bar to update two chapters of ghost blowing lamp.

The popularity of this book has been growing fast in the post bar, and the comments of the post have also unknowingly reached 2000. Although some floors are repeatedly urged by the same few people, it is also a popular post in the post bar.

I don't know if it's because the heat is not small, the bar owner also put this post at the top.

As soon as it reaches the top, more people will be attracted.

No, just after the update, a lot of people poured into the post.

"It's finally updated!"

"Tongs, Liu Ming."

"Please update a few chapters."

"It's good-looking. The author has a few more chapters. It's not enjoyable."

"Urge more + 1, when can you update ten chapters and eight chapters all at once."

Ignoring readers' urging, Qin Zhao turned off his computer and chose to go back to his room to sleep.

The next morning, they went to the studio.

They plan to record the ronin Pipa today and publish the song tomorrow, because Qin Zhao will have no time the day after tomorrow to participate in the recording of the masked God of songs.

After hard recording all morning, I finally recorded the song.

Two people in a good mood to find a restaurant to eat.

"Brother Qin, the slow hand game is coming to an end. We are still in the first place at present." Yan Yan said with a smile.

"That's good." Qin Zhao nodded.

"But Forget it, brother Qin. You can see for yourself. " Yan Yan hesitates and hands his mobile phone to Qin Zhao.

The ranking of this competition is shown above.

The ranking is based on the number of hits and votes.

At present, their banquet combination ranks first, with a total popularity of 46.15 million.

The Rose Group ranked second with a total popularity of 42.97 million.

In the third place is xianle group, with a total popularity of 40.43 million.

The rest of the combination ranking with their poor is a little big, don't pay too much attention.

But the second and third place are not very popular with them. The game will be over in two days. If they are out of luck, it will be bad.

"The popularity is not bad, but it doesn't matter. Don't worry." Qin Zhao returned her cell phone with a calm look.

"But what if they hide themselves? Maybe they have discussed with their fans, not to vote so much for them first, and then to vote for them again when the game is about to end. Then their votes will soar and we will lose. " Yan Yan said anxiously.

As a big anchor, although she has never participated in this kind of competition before, slow hand has also held some internal small PK, and she has never seen such a scene.

And at the beginning, she even wanted Qin Zhao to do the same, but Qin Zhao refused her request because of the trouble, and he had confidence in their strength.

Hearing this, Qin Zhao chuckled and shook the U disk in her hand in front of her. There was a new song that they had just recorded.Yan Yan was stunned at first, then suddenly realized.

Who says they have no backhand, isn't that right?

In her opinion, this song is actually better than that dimple, or more in line with the taste of slow hand users.

When the time comes, they will send out this song and let all the people who hear it support their entries, which will surely increase a lot of popularity.

Because their song is modern pop music, some fans who love ancient style didn't support it. Although they were disappointed, they couldn't help it.