Shi Nan: It's a bit too much for you to take the emperor's rhythm on the hurricane forum.
When Death Firefly saw such a message from his mobile phone, he sneered disdainfully.
Death Firefly: What rhythm did I bring, Shi Nan, can't talk nonsense, I just told the truth.
Shi Nan: The emperor did not rely on marketing. You are a great god at any rate. Can't you tell how his writing is?
Shi Nan cracked his keyboard in the office, and several editors around him looked at him.
Even heather, who has always been honest, can be so angry, one can imagine how excessive the person on the other side is.
And everyone knows who this person is.
Brother Dog was sitting in his seat with his hands on his chin, and his expression was a little heavy.
He originally wanted to find the emperor but knew that the emperor had just finished the college entrance examination and knew the results, maybe he was busy with university affairs, so it didn't bother him.
If this matter does not cause trouble, it is best not to let him know.
Brother Dog feels that as an editor, he must help the emperor handle it well.
Otherwise, according to the character of the Emperor, Brother Dog thinks that if he knows, something big will happen.
However, he was also a little angry.
It is clear that the anti-theft software was developed by the Emperor, and the authors are all beneficiaries. Can they still slander people behind their backs?
Especially this Death Firefly!
I don't know what I'm thinking in my mind. If he doesn't offend the Emperor, he will be happy?
If there is a cause for trouble, Luo Du Literature Net is definitely in fairness, and will definitely not protect him.
Death Firefly: Oh yo, that is really forgiving of my eyesight.
Death Firefly knew that he was already fighting for his breath. Is the emperor's writing good? After all, he has written a book for so many years. Isn't it true that he can't tell?
But because of the previous dispute with the Emperor, he has been blinded by anger, and he has long been irrational.
Shi Nan: The Emperor joined you on the big push this time. His daily sales exceeded 300,000 yuan. You didn't even pass 200,000 yuan. Why didn't you find your reason?
Death Firefly: Who made me not 100% anti-theft? I don't want to tell you more, you are not qualified to tell me this.
When Shi Nan saw this sentence, he felt for a moment that he wanted to explode in place.
What they don't know is that the Hurricane Forum has exploded again.
[Laughing to death, several authors who scolded the emperor's vests, the anti-theft process of works under their names has been withdrawn!]
Baili Xiashan (host): I just searched for it after I was bored, and I saw such a big show. The latest VIP chapter pirated software is updated synchronously, which is simply delightful!
Go, Pipi shrimp! (2nd floor): Hahahahaha, the original poster, you are too shameless, how can you be so fast?
Fengchuandandanliang (3rd floor): I went to a search and it was really true. The emperor's speed is terrible, right? Has he approved the website?
Gongsun Mingzhi (4th floor): Now it is clear that the Emperor must be a software developer, or there is a huge relationship. Now things are very clear. I still scold others while enjoying the benefits of others. That's it!
Several authors are gloating for misfortune, but some authors who have been dropped are beginning to be anxious.
There is no such thing as naivety (11th floor): Why does the emperor do this, and why does he do it? I just discussed what happened behind my back, so stingy. Moreover, what qualifications does he have if he downloads the work? Has he approved it through the website?
Guru's actions were very rapid. When the work was dropped, the author discovered it within a few minutes, and immediately stunned and posted a post, making the matter worse.
Jun Ci was lying on the bed, and when she saw the people behind her speeches either supporting her or condemning her because of the dropped work, she raised her eyebrows.
Yes, why?
Jun Ci directly opened the vest and left a sentence under the post that was regarded as a classic by the author circle.
The emperor (99th floor): I am the Emperor!