An Expert Is actually By My Side

　　　　 Two big things happened at the end of the month.

　　 One of them is "The Legend of Swordsman in Shu Mountain", which was successfully put on the shelves of Sea Lion. The first day subscription set a historical record of martial arts classification, reaching 50,000 people, and this number is still increasing.

　　 According to Qijian, the editor-in-chief of the martial arts classification, as long as he can stabilize the update of two chapters a day, he will have to break the order of 100,000 before the end of the year, and the monthly income of one million is just around the corner.

　　 But Hao Yun has his own ideas.

In fact, after writing the fifteenth volume, he had already deliberately slowed down the update speed. As soon as October 31st passed, the outbreak of two changes a day was immediately ended, and it was changed to one change a day. Fish pattern.

　　 Everything is to be able to mix an award before the eunuch.

　　 According to the information disclosed by Qijian, a well-known professor in the literary world has nominated "The Legend of Shushan Swordsman" to the Writers Association and recommended it to participate in the selection of the Hengshan Literature Award.

　　 Although it is a novel that is being serialized, it is not uncommon for novels in serialization to participate in the awarding history of the Hengshan Literature Award.

　　 As long as the work itself has enough commendable highlights.

　　 As for the monthly salary of one million or so, to be honest, Hao Yun is not too attractive. Even if it had been written for a whole year, he would still not be able to repay the debts owed by Yunmeng Group.

　　 It's better to develop two popular games seriously when you have time, let alone the annual income of 10 million, maybe you have a small goal.

　　 As for another major event, that is the entry he submitted called "The Cemetery", which successfully became one of the 270 shortlisted works.

　　 To be honest, Hao Yun was surprised when he heard the news.

　　Especially, he found that his work not only got the qualifications, but also was selected as the "most creative work" in the Hope Cup qualifier by "Time Youth Daily".

　　 401 bedroom.

　　 The door was slammed open.

　　 A little fat man rushed in anxiously and went straight to the balcony.

　　 "Fuck! Great brother Yun!"

　　 Hao Yun, who was drying his clothes, guessed that this guy probably came for the Hope Cup shortlist, but he already knew about the shortlist, so he replied casually without interest.

　　 "What do you call your father for?"

　　 "Your game is on fire at station B!"

　　 "Station B?" Hao Yun stopped drying his clothes and looked back at him strangely.

　　 I saw the little fat man Zhou Xuan nodding fiercely, just as if the person in fire was himself, and continued to say with excitement.

"Yes! I told you that there was an anchor at station B last night who broadcasted your game in front of a million viewers. He threatened that he wouldn't be able to broadcast it if he didn't get through the legendary perfect ending! As a result, the crayons hit the show. After more than five hours, I was forced to shut down on the spot by obsessive-compulsive disorder! Then today, the entire game area is following the trend and showing the video of your game. You will know how popular it is when you go up!"

　　 "Wait, wait a minute." After Zhou Xuan's excitement was stopped, Hao Yun grabbed him with a question mark on his face and asked, "What is the perfect ending?"

"Don't you know?" Zhou Xuan was stunned. "I saw the highest-like comment in the comment section of the finalists on the official website of your Hope Cup, saying that this game actually has a perfect ending, and the triggering method is quite difficult. ..."

　　 Fuck?

　　 Hearing these words, Hao Yun was stupid.

　　 He doesn't know the game producer himself, but he still has this setting.

　　 Noting that Hao Yun's expression was something wrong, Zhou Xuan vaguely guessed something, and tentatively asked something in a low voice.

　　 "Isn't it...no?"

"……No."

　　 "Gan!" Zhou Xuan's face was dumbfounded, and his expression was so uncomfortable and uncomfortable, "What am I... I played all night last night! You actually told me no!?"

　　 Hao Yun couldn't help but vomit: "Fuck it? You believe this kind of fishing post too!"

"What can I do! Who knows that the thing is fishing," Zhou Xuan said painfully, "I wanted to find it directly from the program at first, but it turned out to be a packet encrypted... You said you I didn’t put any easter eggs in the game, so what encryption did it do!"

　　 Hearing these words, Hao Yun's expression was slightly embarrassed.

　　 Good fellow, this is how the message came out...

Generally speaking, unless the developer hides any hidden clues in the game or the easter eggs with collecting elements, the main program of the game will be encrypted to prevent players from cracking them quickly through abnormal ways and reduce the interest of the easter eggs. .

　　 However, Hao Yun used the functions of the development tool itself to de-encrypt the game itself purely to make the game look less simple.

　　Who would have thought that these players would be so boring, and there was a rumor that hidden the ending came out.

　　 He really wanted to ask the players in the comment section of the official website who claimed to have played the hidden ending, how exactly did he play an ending that the developer had never set before.

　　 "...By the way, can I ask, who is the anchor who broadcasted the whole night?" In order to alleviate the embarrassment, Hao Yun decided to change the subject.

　　 "The circle name is Brother Xiang, he is quite famous in the industry." Zhou Xuan said with a haggard face, still indulging in the sorrow of wasting a night.

　　 Hao Yun: "......?"

　　 I wipe it?

　　 Is this guy again?

If he remembers correctly, when he first released 2048, this guy was his number one black fan. Later, when he fled to the temple, this guy seemed to be on the bar with himself, as if he had spotted the Yunmeng game. Trademark, every cloud dream game must be sprayed.

　　 It was good this time. Instead of wearing the vest of Yunmeng Game, he participated in the Hope Cup competition as a personal person, but he was caught by him.

　　 Hao Yun believed that this time he was probably unintentional.

　　 But this fate is too coincidental, right?

　　 Hao Yun couldn't help but want to go to station B to show this guy a few small TVs if it weren't for a debt of more than ten million.

　　 It is estimated that Zhou Xuan, with his head down, finally cheered up.

　　 looked at Hao Yun, as if he had made up some kind of determination, he said seriously.

"I thought about it, and I suggest you don't clarify it. Although it's a bit unkind, the atmosphere of this discussion is very helpful in expanding your popularity. When the finals come, maybe you can still get the test committee. The focus of attention."

　　 Hao Yunhan said: "Even if I want to clarify, there is no way to clarify it."

　　 He doesn't care much about his popularity, after all, he himself is a gentleman and easy-going Buddhist. It's just that sometimes too much Buddhism seems to have the opposite effect, making everyone more curious about him, and this is what always makes him feel headache.

　　 Zhou Xuan nodded ~www.ltnovel.com~ That's good, or I always feel that I am losing. "

　　 Hao Yun: "……"

　　Good fellow, fortunately, he thought this guy was thinking for himself.

　　 As expected, I was too naive.

　　 Looking at the two people talking on the balcony, Zheng Xueqian, who had been eavesdropping next to him, was envious on his face. He held the pen in his hand and didn't move it for a long time. One was that his heart was not here, and the other was totally in a mood.

　　 Unlike him, Zhu Kening is real. Envy is envy, and he sighs with emotion.

　　 "Brother Yun is still awesome, he can be in the finals in his freshman year, so the sophomore scholarship is definitely stable!"

　　 Liang Ziyuan rarely agreed and nodded: "Maybe I got it in my freshman year."

"The freshman year is still difficult. The scholarship is something. After all, it's still a process. The qualifications are also very important." Zhu Kening smiled and continued to look at Lao Zheng, who was silent. "By the way, you are not. Have you signed up too? What about your work, let me see what it looks like."

"Hey, don't mention it," Zheng Xueqian said with a sigh, "How can there be time to do that thing in military training... The program doesn't move after it's written. It's not difficult to look at the topic. If you do it seriously, there may be some drama." , Wait for next year!"

　　 What I said seemed to be indifferent.

　　 But unfortunately, his words were heard by Zhou Xuan who had just returned from the balcony.

　　 The little fat man, as always, didn't give face, and smiled on the spot to reveal his excuse.

　　 "Old Zheng, you want to point your face, what does military training mean, don’t have time, don’t you read novels when you have time?"

　　 hesitated for a while, but Old Zheng couldn't think of a more suitable excuse. Finally, he closed his mouth and turned his head to the textbook to preview the basic plan for next month.