Plagiarist Superstar in Another World

"Hi, the son of Qi Yuxuanang, tell you a secret. In fact, I am the author of" Zhu Xian ". When I saw the debate, everyone followed.

You see, this is my autograph. One is only 100 tael of silver. It's cheap. Don't look at me with this look. Things are rare. I only signed 100 Pseudonyms. No money can be bought. Song Ren was serious about pulling out a "Zhu Xian" booklet to sell it.

Mo Cheng, who had been dressed up, looked at this person who was selling to him curiously, his face was speechless. This is a fan debate, not a shopping mall.

Are you the author of "Zhu Xian"?

Even if we have no imagination, we can probably tell the myth about who the author is. Do you think you can pretend to be an author if you don't dare to see people in true face?

If the author in my mind grows up like you, I will jump straight from the wall of Skymist City, don't ruin the image of the author in my heart.

Seeing this man with a seemingly booklike spirit, even with a noble spirit on his body, how could Song Ren give up so easily, and how to get started first.

You can tell from your temperament that it must be rich.

Mo Cheng ignored Song Ren and continued to listen to the excitement at the top. The 10000 Red Party was questioned and he had to find a way to make a clearance.

"No, my son, look at this, this signature that looks like Dragon Snake, dare to ask anyone else in the world who can check it out, well, 100 is indeed a bit expensive, 30 2, 30 2 Head office, Tong Tong The price is not bullying, it still depends on the exclusive price of you as one of my guests. If you miss this village, there will be no shop. "Song Ren said again.

His own side was a little stumped in the debate, Mo Cheng was irritable, ready to help, and the next person raised his hand to indicate, and then refuted on the court, he was relieved.

Looking again towards this lingering lingering mask man who offered him sales, he frowned: "Okay, just when you are the author, then you tell me, did Bi Yao finally survive?"

When Song Ren heard about the business, he pointed around: "I'm standing in this camp, isn't it obvious enough?"

When Mo Cheng heard it, he immediately laughed, even if he knew it was fake, but in this brief moment he was very comfortable.

"Okay, just say this to you, I bought this one!" Mo Cheng arrogantly took out 100 tael of silver to Song Ren: "Don't find it!"

Song Ren smiled with a face, but unfortunately he couldn't see his smile under the mask, and made a lot of money. A 100 taels. Isn't the 100 10,000 taels?

I bought these 100 books from my study for ten tael of silver. These two dealers deserved to be elated.

At this price, it doesn't change.

"Many thanks many thanks!" Song Ren immediately passed the booklet and took the silver. If it wasn't with a mask, he almost bit his mouth subconsciously.

"You're a pretty good character. What kind of font have I never seen? It looks messy and bad, but it feels smooth and smooth." Turning to the first page, I saw a pen The personalized signature, Mo Cheng asked curiously.

Song Ren collected the money and lifted the parcel again: "It must look good, the author is original, it is worth the money, you are busy, I have to hurry up."

After transferring the money, Song Ren hurriedly sold it to other people. The two parties on the table above were even more lively. They drooled and almost spit out. The people in the two camps were anxious to replace them. You went up and down.

Song Ren didn't care about it. He was depressed. After walking around, no one bought his autograph book. How can I say that I am also a celebrity? Mo Cheng saw Song Ren running to the opposite camp to sell it. The book was gone, and I hated gnash the teeth, feeling that my money was wasted.

"Your uncle-" After an hour, Song Ren was busy sweating, even if the price dropped to a five taels of silver.

OK, without giving you a little bit of surprise, I still can't earn this 10000 tael of silver.

Song Ren aggressive, carrying a large bag of books, went directly to the same place as before, and went to the middle stop, transporting the cultivation base of the Foundation Establishment 5th Layer, loudly roared: "You all give me a shit!"

The original fierce discussion between the two sides was taken aback by Song Ren's throat, and the absolute silence looked towards this person.

Why, he has unique insights?

Which side do you support in this position?

Seeing that it was effective, Song Ren picked up the package and headed to the stage. Mo Cheng, who had just wanted to go on stage, stopped walking and looked towards the 'traitor'.

What are you doing, don't you take it seriously? You are very skilled in entering the role.

Song Ren climbed up to the table, slammed the parcel on the ground, and put it under the mask in a low, muffled voice. "Everyone is quiet. First of all, thank you very much for your love of" Zhu Xian ". I am very happy, but I In a hurry, I'm very upset because I've been busy for a long time and no results.

I originally planned to get along with you as a Mundane person, but what I got was suspicion and no capital, no more, I am the author of Zhu Xian, and I have a showdown.

1000 readers have 1000 thoughts. There is no need to pay attention to the words and eyes of others. As long as you feel in your heart, which ending is good and which is not suitable, why bother with red white face?

Alright, I'm done, here are 100 printed novels of "Zhu Xian" with my autograph on it. One copy only needs 100 taels. Don't miss it when you pass by. Do n’t miss it, I wo n’t have a chance when I ’m late. Maybe I wo n’t sign it anymore. It ’s out of print. Who wants it? "

Song Ren cracked like a bean and finished selling his words, and began to sell his books.

But the entire venue was silently watching the masked man.

No, play? Did business come here? Want to play home.

You say that you are the author. Our group of true love fans dare not pretend to be like this. How many message authors do not return, he can come to participate in such a debate?

"Oh, is the author of the so-called" Zhu Xian "really such a money-loving person, which really disappointed the king!" Just as the quiet moment, many people were about to yell at the troublemaker, A sarcastic voice sounded suddenly.

Immediately afterwards, a black flame suddenly emerged out of thin air, and quickly shot at the package under Song Ren's feet, but just oh la la, it was burned into a pile of ash, and there was no burning process.

Song Ren froze for a moment, shaking his hands, staring at the pile of ash under his feet.

"No, my 10000 tael of silver, who is it, I am going to die!" Song Ren was angry, and when he looked up, he saw an old silhouette slowly appearing in the sky, wearing a gray robe, looking cold and severe, Stand up against the negative.

In the forehead, a strand of black and white hair fluttered gently, and under the hair, a pair of eyes as cold as Asura were exposed, and a mocking smile was held at the corners of his mouth.

Behind him, there are a pair of flesh-like wings, slowly waving.

"I rely on it, and the arrogant wing has stunned the ground?" Song Ren closed his mouth immediately. It was not easy to mess with the old man's hawk nose. This is a ruthless character.

Demonic Blood Bat King watched so many people come together and directly ignored Song Ren's weak and outrageous clown, which was a weak training base. He originally wanted to see what they were performing, and they were all together for a broken plot. Have a debate, is Human Race so busy now?