Luka nodded: “Respect, we must respect that!”
Mrs. Miriam cleared her throat, looking at her husband with a complex expression, and said, “Also, literature, culture, writing…”
“I think it’s a bit wasteful to only use your b**t for pooping!”
“For Young Eli, for our good life, you can sacrifice a little.”
“What???”
Luka was dumbfounded, staring blankly at Mrs. Miriam, speechless: “You actually want me to sell my b**t??”
Mrs. Miriam sighed: “I don’t want to either, but he gives too much.”
“Don’t worry, I won’t tell anyone!”
Beep beep beep, while the couple was talking, Luka’s messages went crazy again.
In addition to the group messages, many author friends sent private messages.
“Mr. Luka, someone rewarded you seventy thousand, you can’t be really sleeping, right?!”
“Mr. Luka, you’ve been sponsored by a rich man, wake up!”
“Mr. Luka, you’re amazing! Seven golden alliances, dominating the Starting Point!”
“Mr. Luka, the Starting Point is in an uproar, where are you??”
“Big brother, seven golden alliances, how can you still sleep??”
“Stupid Luka, wake up, your ancestral grave is on fire.”
Just as the messages said, the entire Starting Point was in chaos; readers were scrambling for the golden alliance benefits, flooding the screen with comments like “Big shot 666.”
Meanwhile, the authors were enviously drooling, all struggling writers, who wouldn’t want a large reward?
After all, the great gods with annual salaries of millions or tens of millions are just a tiny minority; most authors’ incomes are not much different from ordinary workers! On the other side.
Jacob was enjoying the joy of harvest.
Ding! Detected that the host successfully lost three pounds, current weight 182 pounds.
Settlement reward: 300,000 Dollar.
Ding! Congratulations to the host for completing the random task [The Promise of the Rich].
Settlement reward: five times cashback, attribute points *2.
With the system prompt sound, Jacob’s Industrial and Commercial Bank card received 300,000 and 3.5 million in succession.
The balance on the card skyrocketed to 3.8 million! Thus, with the help of hanging dad, Jacob finally became the so-called “millionaire”!
……
The thrill of exploding gold coins isn’t particularly high for Jacob at this moment.
Instead, the attribute point rewards excite him greatly.
After adding the last two points, it had a very positive impact on his repair work.
So he unhesitatingly added this reward’s attribute points to his height.
He became a true 18-centimeter big shot! No longer dragging down the protagonists at the starting point!
From now on, various female fairies, one hit each! At this moment, Luka replied to his WhatsApp message: Thank you, Mr. Deby. Do you have time tomorrow? I’d like to treat you to a meal.
Luka still understands some etiquette.
He didn’t say things like “if there’s a chance” or “if you have time,” which means he’s not just being perfunctory.
Completely unaware of Luka’s rich inner thoughts, Jacob couldn’t imagine that he had already mentally prepared for a PY transaction when he replied to this WhatsApp message.
Fortunately, Jacob didn’t know Luka’s thoughts; otherwise, he would be speechless to the point of spitting blood!
TBSE, can’t you look in the mirror and see yourself? Which blind person would spend seven hundred thousand to buy your a*s??
Are you crazy! Jacob has been quite busy these past two days and directly declined Luka’s dinner invitation.
Before going to bed, he checked his starting point account again and found that he had received hundreds of private messages, more than half of which were from authors.
【Big shot, you’re amazing, please help me with my leg hair!】
【Boss, please take a look at my book!】
【Boss, you’re mighty, let me cling to your thigh!】
【What type of books does the big shot like? I’ll write it right away!】
【Uncle Jacob, can I get a leader position? My kid can’t afford to eat!】
【Big shot, can you give a newbie a golden alliance? I accept PY transactions!】
【Rich daddy, come take a look at the book I wrote!】
Nathan, these authors really have no shame! After reading a few private messages, Jacob couldn’t help but complain in his heart.
If those authors could hear his complaints, they would definitely retort: I’m writing web novels, and you’re talking to me about integrity? What’s the difference between that and discussing chastity with a foot massage parlor technician?
Once you enter the depths of web literature, integrity becomes a passerby!
Just ask if integrity is important or if making a living is important??
As long as the reader boss is supportive, running naked is no problem, let alone wearing a long gown! Take Luka for example; at first, he scoffed at doing anything risqué.
I have literary dreams, okay!
But later he realized that you have to eat well before you can dream! The few authors who can earn money effortlessly are rare; 95% or even 99% of web authors first have to cater to the market, not create it.
