Chapter 372

"Sura Dance God"

A popular fantasy novel in the original world may not be as famous as Dou Po, but it is also popular among readers.

This book has a fast pace, a cool plot, and a lot of words, enough to instantly kill that trash "Dragon Emperor"!

And when Su Chen said the words "All manuscript fees go to Changyue", everyone was completely dumbfounded!

A novel with 98w words. The full text is presented as a gift, no manuscript fee...

This guy, is he crazy? ?

"Dongpo. You...you're not serious, are you?"

Zhu Wang's face was very ugly.

Long Ba Tianxia burst out and shouted: "Mr. Tai! Don't believe him!!"

"What nonsense Asura Dancing God, I think it's a garbage book! It will definitely not sell for money!"

"Mr. Tai, don't be fooled by him!"

The voice fell.

Su Chen took out his mobile phone and found "Sura Dance God" in his online novel of 17 original worlds.

"Mr. Tai, let's add a WeChat, and I will send you this book. Take a look."

"Oh, good."

Tai Chengze quickly took out his phone and added Su Chen's WeChat.

"Ding Dong!"

A 3m txt format file was sent to Tai Chengze's WeChat. He quickly opened the file and read it.

"Night, the full moon hangs high, and the stars are dotted.

But between the galaxy, there are nine-color thunder lights lingering in it, which is particularly dazzling.

"There is a vision in the sky, there must be a divine body descending."

On the mainland of Kyushu, on the top of the imperial city, an old man in gold stands with his hands behind his back, looking up at the night sky..."

After reading more than a dozen chapters in a row, Tai Chengze thought it was very good!

"good!"

"Good book!"

"The rhythm is dense, the language is refined, and it is refreshing. It is very suitable for the current wireless market!"

After a few words of praise. Tai Chengze hesitated for a moment, and asked Su Chen:

"Dongpo, are you really willing to give us the entire copy of "The God of Asura Dancer" for free reading? No fee for the manuscript?"

"To be precise, it's authorization."

Su Chen said seriously:

"I only have one request, take "Dragon Emperor" off the shelves, and from now on, don't allow any books about Dragon Dominance to be put on the shelves for free reading!"

"If I find out. I will terminate the authorization immediately!"

Hear the words!

Tai Chengze thought for a while, and then sent "Sura Dancer" to Yin Hao, the operation director, and asked him to read it too.

After more than a minute, Yin Hao said:

"Mr. Tai, the quality of this book is indeed better than "Dragon Emperor", and it has more words. It must sell more than "Dragon Emperor"!"

"I've been an operations executive for so many years, I can't read it wrong."

Yin Hao said very confidently.

Hearing the words, Long Batian almost vomited blood. Gritting his teeth, he said:

"President Tai! Director Yin!"

"You...you don't really want to take down my "Dragon Emperor"!?"

He panicked!

Changyue is one of the two largest mobile phone reading apps in China, with 100 million+ users, which brings him more than 30,000 yuan in royalties every month!

It's where he mainly makes money!

Once it is removed from the shelves, it will cut off his 6% source of income!

"Su Dongpo!!!"

"Do you have to fight to the death?!"

"The book with a word count of 980,000 words, you have worked hard for several years, right? Are you willing to give it to others for free? Are you as good as this!?"

Long Batianxia was about to cry with anger!

Roaring at Su Chen!

"several years?"

Su Chen snorted. "No, I finished it in three months, and when I was in junior high school, I wrote it for fun."

"puff--"

Everyone sprayed fiercely!

"Three...three months?"

"Finish the 98w-word novel?"

"It was written in junior high school?"

A look of astonishment appeared on Dongcheng Yueqiao's face!

What a hand speed!

It's just, tentacle monster!

Zhu Wang asked with a dull face: "Dongpo, can I ask, how many words can you code in an hour?"

"Normal speed, about 20,000 words."

Su Chen thought for a while, and randomly rambled about the data.

"What?"

"Twenty thousand speeds per hour!"

"Are you kidding me?"

"My speed is only two thousand per hour!"

"Senior professional stenographer. None of them have this hand speed!"

"Doesn't he need to think about the plot?"

"20,000 per hour, 100,000 words in five hours! Three million words in one month. Nine million words in three months!"

"hiss……"

Everyone gasped suddenly!

Looking at Su Chen, it was like looking at a complete monster!

No wonder "Fighting Souls" can be updated so quickly, it turns out that the author is a tentacle monster!

"good!"

finally!

After thinking for a long time. Tai Chengze agreed to Su Chen's request!

This was already in Su Chen's expectation.

Tai Chengze is a businessman, what is the most important thing for a businessman?

That's money!

Merchants seek profit!

Tai Chengze has no reason to reject himself!

"Pleasant cooperation."

"Pleasant cooperation."

The two shook hands friendly.

King Zhu, Jiang Han, Sun Xingzhe, Zhang Hailin and Dong Chengyue all looked dumbfounded!

The matter, is that the deal?

A novel with a word count of 980,000 words and a novel with nearly 5 chapters, free authorization, no charge!

This... this also...

They were all speechless!

genius!

How capricious!

Editor-in-chief Zhu Wang and editor-in-chief Jiang Han tried hard to persuade Su Chen to their knees!

Who knows!

Su Chen waved his sleeves. Said in high spirits:

"Brother Zhu, Brother Jiang!"

"It's just a copy of Shura Dance God, which I wrote to pass the time in junior high school. It's nothing at all!"

"In the future, I will definitely be able to write more best-selling books!"

"Punch "Xinhua Dictionary", step on "Lord of the Rings". Even..."

"Won the Nobel Prize in Literature!!!"

Shout out a word!

The world has changed!

Everyone thought that Su Chen had lost his mind?

Take the Nobel Prize in Literature?

A mere Internet writer who writes fantasy novels dares to threaten to win a Nobel Prize!

"Crazy?"

"Writing novels breaks the brain!"

"Young people are very sick."

"Crazy, really crazy..."

Xingzhe Sun, Zhang Hailin, Yin Hao and Dong Chengyue shook their heads silently in their hearts.

Long Batianxia ran over, grabbed Tai Chengze's hand, and cried:

"President Tai!"

"Taiwan, you can't do this!"

"I have cooperated with you Changyue for so many years..."

Tai Chengze gave him a sideways glance, and silently pushed his hand away, "I'm sorry, Longba, our Changyue is a listed company, and profits are above all else!"

"President Tai, don't go! Listen to me!"

"President Tai! Director Yin!"

Seeing Tai Chengze, Yin Hao and Su Chen walked out of the box chatting and laughing, Long Batian collapsed on the ground like dead ashes

Zhu Wang and Jiang Han looked at each other, and quickly caught up.

Zhang Hailin, Xingzhe Sun and Dong Chengyue were also embarrassed to stay for dinner, and they all got up to say goodbye.

"Old grandson!"

"Old Sun, woo woo woo...do you even ignore me?"

Long Batian grabbed Sun Xingzhe's sleeve and refused to let him go, "Please help me and Mr. Tai to beg for mercy, don't remove Dragon Emperor, please..."

"Don't don't!"

"Brother Long, I think we should stop contacting each other in the future!"

Pedestrian Sun smiled awkwardly and hurried away.

He is incapable of meddling in this nosy business, if Su Dongpo comes up with another 1w word novel and Changyue takes his book off the shelves, he will lose a lot of money!

"No!"

"No!!"

Long Batian collapsed on the ground, tears of regret and pain mixed together.

After a while.

"Su Dongpo..."

Anger gradually appeared in Long Batianxia's eyes, as if he wanted to chew these three words into pieces!

"I'm not done with you!"

"You wait for me!!"