Xia Junnan here returned to the room and planned to take a rest quickly, but he found that the editor of Huaxia Novel Network had sent him a lot of personal information.

He opened it and saw dozens of reminder messages.

"What's going on with this editor? Didn't you already agree to meet with him? He actually pushed for the update in the middle of the night!"

Xia Junnan replied with a casual message: "You haven't asked for updates before? What's going on today?"

"White Yi Makes Tea" saw that Xia Junnan actually replied to the message and excitedly clicked on the prestige voice phone connection.

Xia Junnan saw that this guy actually asked him for a voice call directly. It seemed that this matter was serious. Most website editors would not be so excited even if they urged the author to update!

Although he was confused, he still clicked the answer button.

"Hello? Editor?"

"Luohualiushui?" The other party obviously still didn't expect Xia Junnan to answer, and asked excitedly.

"Yes, it's me!"

Both parties could tell that the other person was a young man of not much age, and it was obviously a rare encounter with someone of about the same age.

"Tell me, what's going on? Why are you being called for an update all of a sudden?" Xia Junnan asked directly. He didn't want to chat anymore. It was really getting late, and it would be dawn if it kept going.

Xia Junnan was also very helpless about his day, why so many things happened.

"That's it. The editor-in-chief of our platform took the time to read your article in detail and has seen the latest updated chapter. He thinks it is very good and has already contacted the film and television company in advance to discuss the adaptation."

"Also, there are more and more readers of this book now. In the past two days, readers have been urging us even harder. Some people have sent knives to our platform to read new chapters."

"Ah? Such a thing really happens!" Xia Junnan had indeed heard of this kind of thing when the earth novels in his previous life were very popular, but he thought that it was an extremely rare case, and there were still very few people who actually sent knives.

On the Blue Star Chinese Literary Novel Network, it is rare to encounter large-scale readers urging for updates, so for editors, sending knives should not be too scary.

After all, Xia Junnan has other things in his life, so he only updates two thousand words every day when he has time. He never reads the comment section.

Although such a day on earth in the previous life was considered a scumbag, after all, this is a blue star with underdeveloped literature. Xia Junnan originally thought that such an amount of updates would be no problem.

In the comment section of "The Legend of the Condor Heroes", "White Clothes Make Tea" has been maintaining it for a long time. As a result, readers have become more and more demanding, and finally something like this, which he thinks is extreme, happened.

"Okay, how about I update five chapters tonight? Is that enough?" Xia Junnan asked helplessly.

"Enough, absolutely enough, thank you so much. "Brother Luohua" and "Baiyi Zhuocha" were so excited that they even changed their names.

But this "Luo Hua" brother? This title reminded Xia Junnan of "Ru Hua" in the movie of Zhou Xingxing, a drama star in his previous life.

But he has no time to think about this now. The most urgent thing is to quickly turn on the computer and code.

"White Yi Makes Tea" didn't chat with him either, and hung up the phone quickly after hearing Jia Geng's response.

Xia Junnan looked up at the clock hanging on the wall of the room. It was already past one in the morning. He quickly turned on the computer, opened the document and started typing.

Five chapters, and under the requirement of at least 2,000 words per chapter, it means that he has to update 10,000 words!

Fortunately, his hand speed is much faster than that of ordinary people, and he is already very familiar with this novel in his previous life, so he basically does not need to think about the plot carefully, otherwise he would not know when to code.

Even so, Xia Junnan still unknowingly finished coding at 4 a.m. After clicking to publish the chapter, he took a deep breath and relaxed while sitting in the chair.

The task is finally completed. As long as you find a time during the day to update a few chapters, the readers' mood will feel much better.

After resting on the chair for a while, Xia Junnan stood up, stretched out, and lay down on the bed.

"I can finally sleep, I'm so sleepy!"

But just then the phone rang again, and Xia Junnan felt like he was about to collapse.

"It's now, I won't answer anyone's call." Xia Junnan hung up the phone without even looking and closed his eyes.

The phone rang again tirelessly. After hanging up several times, Xia Junnan finally got impatient and picked up the phone again.

"Who is it! If you can't tell me anything important, I will tear you apart."

"Mr. Junnan, it's me! Zuo An!" Zuo An called anxiously.

"Brother Zuo? You've never called me at this time? What happened today?" Xia Junnan touched his face irritably.

"Mr. Junnan, I don't want to disturb you at this time. This matter is really urgent! I think it's already past 4 o'clock in the morning. You should have had a good sleep."

"I'm telling you I'm very sleepy, I haven't slept yet!" Xia Junnan was already going crazy.

"Tell me, what on earth is going on? I'm being bullshit!"

"Mr. Junnan, is this "Masked Singer" suddenly off the air because of a power outage in the community?" Zuoan also got straight to the point.

"So what, I already told you that there was a problem with the Internet at that time. I will broadcast it tomorrow night, oh, no, I will broadcast it again tonight."

"Yes, Mr. Junnan, normally this is no problem, but because you promised to sing three songs in one night, after singing "Loyalty to the Country", those who have heard it have been waiting there."

"Fans are very crazy now. I just watched Douyin, and many anchors have begun to imitate you and sing live with masks. They sang your two songs and gained a lot of popularity."

"No, Brother Zuo, did you make a mistake? It's only been two days, how could it have reached this level?"

“It’s true that these two songs are spreading too fast now!”

"Brother Zuo, are you asking me to go live on Mai now?" Xia Junnan asked.

"That, can't it?" Zuo An asked weakly.

"Of course not. Do I have to sing a new song like this? My head hurts!" Xia Junnan refused directly. He couldn't live with his body no matter what, how could he endure it like this?

"Let's do this. I'll leave a message on my account, saying that I'm sick. My voice suddenly feels hoarse and I need to rest for two days." Xia Junnan still made his own suggestion. He knew that Zuo An couldn't think of any good solution.

"Okay, okay, Mr. Junnan, I'm waiting for your news, remember to tell me!" Zuo An finally hung up the phone.

Xia Junnan immediately issued an emergency statement on his mobile phone Douyin, and those netizens no longer persisted and left quickly. More people also sent him private messages caring about his health.

However, Xia Junnan really didn't have the energy to look any further, so he closed his eyes and fell asleep.
Chapter completed!