"How is this book? Can it be published?"

At the dinner table, Guo Dalu clinked glasses with Jiang Dongliu and said, "Didn't you say that your president raised my royalties to 20% last time?"

It was getting late, and when Guo Dalu stayed in Jiang Dongliu for dinner, Jiang Dongliu was not polite. Seeing Guo Dalu asking about the royalties, he nodded and said, "Yes, our president attaches great importance to your works. Twenty percent of the royalties are an unprecedented discount."

He smiled at Guo Dalu and said, "But your book is worth this price! I have been in the publishing house for so many years and have read a lot, but there has never been a book as magical as your work. There is a saying in ancient times that I can't bear to release the volume. I can let readers do this by reading your book!"

Guo Dalu laughed, "Yes? I think so!"

He said to Jiangdong: "But this "The Return of the Condor Heroes" may make readers feel frustrated, and the sales volume may not be comparable to the previous one."

Jiang Dongliu said: "I have read the content inside too. You said that you are a very clean and innocent little dragon girl. You were ruined by someone. What do you think of you?"

Guo Dalu said: "I just write this anyway. I can read it if I can continue reading it. There is nothing I can do if I can't continue reading it!"

Guo Dalu was too lazy to make changes to what he remembered, and there was no need to make changes.

"The Legend of Condor Heroes" is popular in another world, and it will never be buried in a world with the same background. Since this is the case, why change it?

Of course, more importantly, Guo Dalu himself was very depressed to watch this movie. It is better to have fun than to have fun alone. How can one person be depressed like everyone?

For this reason, even if Guo Dalu doesn’t have money, he has to write this one. Therefore, it is not unreasonable to say that some people secretly call Guo Dalu Guo Dahuai.

Jiang Dongliu felt speechless when he heard Guo Dalu say this, "Dalu, your plot will lose a lot of readers!"

Guo Dalu said: "If they don't look at it, that's their loss!"

Jiang Dongliu: "..."

After a meal, Guo Dalu originally wanted Jiang Dongliu to stay for a night, but Jiang Dongliu insisted on refusing. Guo Dalu drank some more and couldn't drive. In the end, Jiang Dongliu called a car to rush home.

Just as he saw Jiang Dongliu off, Wang Xiaolu called, "Brother Dalu, now a large number of trolls on the Internet are still scolding you under your Weibo. Your fans are a little unable to resist it. You should come forward and say something."

"Still scolding me?"

Guo Dalu sneered, "It's so rampant!"

He asked Wang Xiaolu, "Now I'm scolding me for the TV station and website, and any bullshit public intellectuals, do you have to write it down for me?"

Wang Xiaolu said: "I've remembered it all!"

Guo Dalu said: "Okay, I'll go up and say something now."

He hung up the phone and logged into his Weibo account online.

Guo Dalu hasn't been online for a long time. Now that he logs into his Weibo, he suddenly feels like something is changing.

When he was a lawyer, he also had his own Weibo post with his real name authentication, but it was later cancelled. Now that he is online again, he feels very sad.

After logging into Weibo, he found that the battle under his Weibo was in full swing, and there were already millions of messages alone.

Guo Dalu was lazy to see what these navy soldiers were swearing. He thought about it and wrote a small fable on Weibo:

When the lion saw a mad dog, he hurriedly avoided it. The little lion said: Dad, you dare to compete with tigers and cheetahs, why should you avoid a mad dog?"

The lion asked: "Child, is it glorious to defeat a mad dog?" The little lion shook his head.

"Is it unlucky to let the mad dog bite?" the little lion nodded.

"Since that's the case, why bother to provoke a mad dog?"

Not everyone deserves to be your opponent. Don’t argue with those who are not qualified. Smile away from him and don’t let him bite you.

Then he left a message under this fable: "I am Guo Dalu. This is my first time logging into my Weibo. Now I want to say a few words: Now the attackers are all online water troops, and these are garbage-like things. Everyone ignores them, just like a lion ignores mad dogs."

"Shoot the horse first, capture the thief first! If you want to solve something, you must start from the source. Everyone is a little patient. The lawyer's letter from the family is already hungry and thirsty. Let's see how I kill them!"

Wow!

After the things he wrote were sent out from the meager, they were soon seen by the fans below and were immediately excited.

"Oh, Master Guo actually logged into Weibo? Is this dazzled me?"

"I'll go, Mr. Guo's Weibo has been managed by Xiaolu's sister since it was opened. Mr. Guo has never had any bubbles. He didn't expect that he would show up today!"

"666, Mr. Guo is right, why should we fight with the mad dog?"

"Hahaha, it's still Mr. Guo's domineering attitude. Just say that these trolls are trash. Look, who dares to say that other actors?"

"Isn't this nonsense? How many Mr. Guo are there in the world?"

"What I am curious about now is how Mr. Guo is going to kill them? Who are you going to kill? And, where is the source of his words?"

While everyone was talking about it on Weibo, Guo Dalu walked to another computer at home.

At this time, the computer screen was displaying real-time images of every corner of the Guo family courtyard. The screen was divided into four images, showing all the front and back yards of the Guo family, without any dead corners.

This turned out to be a monitoring device.

As early as when Guo Dalu returned to his hometown to kill pigs and sell meat, he had already installed a camera at home.

The reason for installing the camera at that time was because of the dragon and sky dog ​​in the backyard of Guo Dalu.

This mastiff was a gift given to Guo Dalu by a Tibetan Secretariat. It is of great value. If it is sold now, it will be worth tens of millions.

This camera was installed after Guo Kaishan knew the value of the mastiff. At that time, it was only to be installed in the backyard, but later Guo Dalu simply installed both the front and backyards. Until now, the camera is running, but it has never come in handy. Unexpectedly, it is very useful now.

The surveillance video of the reporter's visit that day and the video of the young reporter from Weidong TV station climbing over the wall at night were all adjusted, and then posted it on a video website, which was a website under Tianxi Group.

It can be regarded as a product that Chen Ruihu played on a whim. Now this video website is becoming more and more popular, which is a bit beyond Chen Ruihu's expectations.

After sending the video, Guo Dalu opened Chen Ruihu's phone call, "I have sent the video to your website and push it up."

Chen Ruihu was prepared long ago, "Okay, Brother Dalu, my lawyer team here has been prepared long ago. As long as there is the original video, my company's lawyer team can ruin those who have black you!"

Guo Daluo said: "Let's start."
Chapter completed!