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Chapter 15 Young Master, When Will You Come Back?(2/2)

Charlotte thought he was strong enough, but when he saw the new content refreshed in the background, his last defense was instantly shattered.

[New recharge number: 2016 people]

[New recharge amount: 1085,965 yuan]

"What's the situation? Judging from the data, someone recharged one million yuan in one go?!"

Zhao and the other four were almost scared.

Charlotte quickly used the backend to track large rewards, and recharged one million yuan at one time, which was definitely for large rewards.

Sure enough, not long after, I saw a large reward of 100,000 finishing coins.

Charlotte originally thought that the reward was given to the great god, but unexpectedly, it was actually-

Reward to the Black and White Heaven!

What's going on?! The black and white sky is getting fire?

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At the same time, in an internet cafe outside, the black and white sky was constantly typing on the keyboard, and the two fingers were like dancing.

Since signing the contract, he has been as if he has been possessed, without typing for a second and feeling uncomfortable all over.

Thirty thousand a day is warm-up, fifty thousand a day is the main meal, and one hundred thousand a day is the ultimate goal.

Of course, with the limits of human beings, he would not be able to achieve this goal, but it would not hinder his efforts.

Although everyone despises him and thinks he is a loser.

Although he was ungrateful in his dream of writing, he didn't manage his figure, and even looked like a loser.

Even the female Internet administrator showed contemptuous eyes when she saw that he was an Internet writer.

Internet authors, the bottom of the social strata, are basically equivalent to those of unemployed and idle people.

In the blind date world, it is transformed into an invisible existence.

But even so, he had a dream to write a novel that could become popular!

He has always been one of the opportunities he lacks. Now that the opportunity has come, he has signed a contract, and every day he has been injected with chicken blood, most of which are updated. He believes that it won’t take long before he will become popular.

The young lady next to her made another contemptuous voice:

"Tsk, it's so disgusting. He actually wrote a novel..."

But he turned a deaf ear.

Until his phone rang, a familiar number.

He felt a little shocked, but he answered the phone and a voice came from the other end of the phone:

"Young Master, you know you are writing a novel. I just asked me to give you a reward of 1 million yuan and give you living expenses. When will you come back? You are missing you very much."
Chapter completed!
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