MTL - Fast Transmigration: Monster Host Online Short Guard-Chapter 758 Hello, the God of Internet Literature 17

  Chapter 758 Hello, Internet Master 17

   "Tsk, last time Wanli tipped Mayfly, today Mayfly tipped Wanli"

   "Upstairs, do you know that Mayfly has tipped Wanli more than once?"

   "Tsk tsk, I counted the number. I have been rewarding for more than ten days in a row, adding up to more than 100,000 RMB. You are a wicked rich man"

  "I hate the rich, I want to rob the mayfly"

   "It doesn't matter, let's rob a wave first"

   "So many rewards did not blow up Wanli, I jio, Wanli may have been kidnapped"

  "If you think Wanli will appear because of a reward, then you are very wrong"

   "If you want to update Wanli, you have to look at Wanli's mood"

   "Thousands of li book fans, Buddhist chasing books"

  …

   There are many more comments below, but Mo Chen probably knows something from these comments.

   Quit the reading software, open the software of the author platform, and indeed receive a lot of reward messages.

   Mo Chen clicked on it and took a look, most of them were tips from mayflies.

  Basically one million book coins per day.

  The day I knew I was Youyou Wanli, I donated three times.

   Seeing this, Mo Chen stretched out his hand and pinched the center of his eyebrows, looked at the reward record for a long while, and finally, resigned to his fate, turned on the computer and started typing.

  From ten o'clock! , Coded until twelve o'clock, about 10,000 characters, Mo Chen planned to code a little more tomorrow and send it together.

  After turning off the computer, it was already past midnight, Mo Chen stretched his waist, and then fell asleep.

  The next day is the weekend, so there is no need to get up early to go to work.

   Mo Chen got up and washed up, then sat on the balcony to type.

   After another 10,000 characters were coded, I stood up and went downstairs.

  Mo Chen went downstairs, only to find that there was no one downstairs, so he raised his eyebrows.

   "Miss, breakfast is on the table." Auntie said to Mo Chen when she saw Mo Chen coming downstairs.

  Mo Chen nodded, hummed, walked to the table, and then glanced at his aunt, "Where's grandpa?"

  Yuan Moran and Su Yao seem to be on a business trip. This Mo Chen knows, but Mr. Yuan is not there.

   "The old man went out to find an old friend, and said he won't be coming back today."

   "I see." Mo Chen nodded, and then began to eat.

   After eating, there was nothing to do, so I went upstairs and started coding.

   After waiting for 50,000 characters, Luo Luoti slipped out to check for typos.

  Lolo shook his head helplessly, it felt that its current purpose was to check typos.

   On the experience of having a hin powerful host.

  Lolo doesn't want to talk about it.

   After Mo Chen handed over the task of checking typos to Luo Luo, he went to read novels with his mobile phone in his arms.

  After Luo Luo finished checking the typos, Mo Chen sent out all the 50,000-word manuscripts.

   And wrote a sentence at the end, for the reward.

   When I opened the codeword software, I found that there were several more rewards.

  Click to open it and see that there are still mayflies.

  The corner of his mouth twitched, he opened Knockout, and clicked on the chat box with him.

  【Chen Chen: How much money? 】

  【Chen Chen: Picture】

  The above picture is a screenshot of the reward record of Mayfly.

   Soon, a message came from the other side.

  【Mayfly: You tipped me so many times before, and I tipped you too. This is called reciprocity】

  Mo Chen rolled his eyes.

  【Chen Chen: Stop donating, I'm too lazy to update】

  Su Jinzhi "..." never expected that the reason for your refusal to be tipped is that you don't want to update.

   Well, this mentality is very similar to his own mood when he gave him a reward in the distant past.

  【Mayfly: OK】

  【Mayfly: Are you busy today? Want to go play together? 】

  【Chen Chen: I don’t want to move】

  【Mayfly: Okay, I’ll come to you, don’t go out】

  【Chen Chen:...All right】

   Mo Chen exited the dialog with Su Jinzhi, and then saw Liu Mingming send a message.

  Mo Chen clicked on it and took a look. It was sent last night.

  【The jewel in the palm of the big boss: Chen Chen, the time for the awards ceremony has been set, April 11th, are you going? /peep]

  【Pearl in the palm of the big boss: Go, go, if you don't go, many great authors know me, and I can't help you to accept the award】

  Seeing this, Mo Chen raised his eyebrows, and replied casually.

  【Chen Chen: Go】

  【The jewel in the palm of the big boss: Huh? go! 】

  【The jewel in the palm of the big boss: Really? Didn’t you miss a “no”/cry]

  【Chen Chen: No】

  【Pearl in the palm of the big boss: Wow, moved/circling around】

  【Chen Chen: Are there any nominations for the award ceremony this time? 】

  【Pearl of the Big Boss: Yes, but Mayfly refuses to show up, I'm still in touch with him】

  【Chen Chen: Let me contact him】

  【The jewel in the palm of the big boss: Wow, is what the book review section said recently true? Are you and Mayfly really on good terms? 】

  【Chen Chen: know】

  【The jewel in the palm of the big boss: In reality? 】

  【Chen Chen: So many questions? 】

  【Pearl of the big boss: Don’t ask, I’m busy preparing for the ceremony】

   Seeing this, Mo Chen directly exited the dialogue with Liu Mingming.

  Throwing the phone aside, he took out a book from the side and read it in his hand.

   About twenty minutes later, there was a knock on the door.

   "Miss, Young Master Su is here."

   "Okay." Mo Chen replied, then closed the book in his hand, put it on the coffee table, and walked out.

  Walking downstairs, I saw Su Jinzhi sitting on the sofa in the living room.

   "Chen Chen." Seeing Mo Chen coming downstairs, Su Jinzhi called out.

   Mo Chen twitched his lips, walked to Su Jinzhi's side, and then sat down beside him, "Are you all right today?"

   "I'm working in your company now, and you're not busy, so what can I do?" Su Jinzhi leaned on the sofa slightly and said.

   "Master Mayfly, don't forget that you are an author, and your author is still waiting for you to update." Mo Chen leaned on the sofa, looked at Su Jinzhi and laughed.

   "Cough, it's Calvin." Su Jinzhi said without blushing.

  Mo Chen raised his eyebrows when he heard the words.

   But when it came to writing, she remembered what she had promised Liu Mingming, and turned her head slightly to look at Su Jinzhi, "Will you go to the MC Excellent Writer Awards Ceremony?"

  Su Jinzhi was taken aback when he heard the words, "Are you going?"

   Mo Chen nodded.

  Su Jinzhi heard the words, pondered for a while, and then said after a while, "Then I will go too."

   Mo Chen nodded after hearing the words, as expected.

   "Chen Chen." Su Jinzhi suddenly leaned into Mo Chen's ear and said.

   "Huh?" Mo Chen turned his head slightly, and glanced at Su Jin with a hint of questioning in his eyes.

   "Grandpa's 70th birthday will be in ten days, you will go." Su Jinzhi blinked, looked at Mo Chen and said.

  When Mo Chen heard this, a look of surprise flashed across his eyes, "Seventieth birthday?"

  Master Su looks to be about sixty years old.

"Ok."

   "Go." According to the friendship between Mr. Yuan and Mr. Su, Mr. Yuan will definitely go, so I just go with Mr. Yuan when the time comes.

  Su Jinzhi smiled when he heard the words.

  —

   When it came to the day of Mr. Su's birthday, Mo Chen put on a dress and went to Su's house with Mr. Yuan.

  In the car, Mo Chen received a call from Assistant Lu.

  Mo Chen raised his eyebrows, "Hello?"

   "Mr. Yuan, Mr. Su has resigned." Assistant Lu's voice was full of hesitation.

  (end of this chapter)