Start With a Super Villa

To be honest, Yun Fan had guessed this result before.

But watching the whole news still took a deep breath.

Because according to the statement on the news, the battle last night was one-sided. The elite organizations formed by various countries in the world, as well as hundreds of heavily armed soldiers, were all slaughtered!

"How strong are the executors of these Death God invitations?"

Yun Fan frowned slightly, becoming more and more curious.

After casually looking at the comments below the news, he threw his phone aside.

"Hey, when I think that the leader of this organization is going to live in my villa, I feel extremely nonsense!"

It’s okay if you don’t know some things, but knowing in advance is like having a thorn in your heart, and thinking about it makes you feel bad.

"Forget it, it's useless to think too much, let's go with the flow. At present, we must earn more money as soon as possible to make ourselves stronger!"

Yun Fan sat up from the bed and stretched, and walked into the bathroom to wash.

After breakfast, Yun Fan came to his own time-space prison in idle boredom.

The huge prison still looks quite empty, and there are two cells with prisoners already locked in it.

"Where is this! Let me out"

"Let me out!! Please let me out, I won't dare to lie again!"

Lu Jiang and his wife were arrested yesterday in a dazed situation.

I still don't know where this is, but when I heard footsteps outside, I immediately clawed at the iron railing and shouted.

Soon Yunfan appeared in front of them.

"It's you!" Lu Jiang and his wife were stunned for a moment, then said at the same time.

Wen Yan Yunfan grinned.

"Are you used to living here?"

"Let us go out, you are illegally detained, we can sue you!" Lu Jiang said coldly.

Yun Fan chuckled lightly with a golden pipe in his mouth.

"Why haven't you figured out the situation yet?"

"What do you mean?" Lu Jiang said.

Seeing the confused expressions of the two, Yun Fan was too lazy to explain anything.

Turning away with hands in pockets.

"Stay here with peace of mind, you can go out in a few years"

Just as I walked to the front of the prison corridor, a man dressed like a jailer appeared.

Carrying a wooden barrel is like delivering meals to prisoners.

"Wait a moment"

After Yun Fan finished speaking, he opened the wooden barrel in his hand, which was filled with some food with clear soup and little water.

After roughly understanding what the prisoners eat here, Yun Fan closed the wooden barrel.

"Okay, let's go deliver the meal"

The jailer seemed unable to speak, nodded and left with a wooden barrel.

When the food is delivered, it is automatically refreshed and then disappears in place.

Walking back to his bedroom, Yun Fan continued to sit in front of the computer and started coding frantically.

Today, the book is still hanging on the front page of Tata's website, and its popularity has reached millions.

The comments are countless.

Almost every few seconds there is a comment urging the update.

Yunfan wanted to finish this book before the virtual game public beta.

Just after writing a few chapters and uploading it to the background, Yunfan's phone rang.

It was Xiao Jin who called, Yun Fan picked up the phone and said.

"Hey, Xiao Xiao, what's the matter?"

Soon Xiao Jin's voice came from the phone.

"Brother Fan, someone is hacking you online! Do you know about this?"

Wen Yan Yunfan frowned: "Huh? Hate me? What's the situation?"

"Halo, you don't know yet. There is a shameless author who posted on the Internet that your book was copied from him, and then consumes your popularity in various ways!"

It can be seen from Xiao Jin's tone that he is also very angry about this!

These words made Yun Fan laugh.

"I copied his book? What's the name of his book?"

"Wait a minute, his book is called "Secondary Culture Invasion""

Yun Fan curiously searched on Baidu, and sure enough, this book was published on an unknown small website.

And the release time was the day before yesterday, and the number of words was only 50,000.

This book was released two days later than Yun Fan's book, and the word count is not as good as Yun Fan's book. Isn't this nonsense to say that others copied him?

Curiously, Yun Fan opened the book and took a look.

The subject matter is similar, and it also imitates the theme of Yunfan. The two-dimensional culture suddenly invades the real world, but the plot is completely different.

And the writing is also not good, the stories he wrote are not very good-looking, and a good and fresh theme was ruined by the old routine he wrote.

But I have to say, this book is really popular, and there are many reviews.

"Grass, are you insane? What the hell did you write? How dare you say that the landlord copied you?"

"This book has not been published early, and you are shameless to say that others copied you? You are blatantly consuming other people's popularity."

"What the hell are you writing? Everyone, don't read this book. Going to see the genuine "The World Has Changed" is hundreds of times better than this book."

"You idiot, framing my idol, I will kill you!"

Although many comments are scolding, but I have to say that the author's plan is a success.

Because of scolding him, many readers and fans of Yunfan have also read his book, so it has continuously increased his traffic and income.

Just as Yun Fan was looking at the book review, Xiao Jin's voice came from the handset again.

"Brother Fan, have you read this book? It's all about borrowing your subject matter and then consuming your popularity. How shameless!"

Yun Fan said with a smile.

"Well, I'm reading this book, but the plot is completely different"

Soon Xiao Jin's voice came again.

"Yeah, this grandson is just consuming your popularity openly, but the plot is different, so you can't say that he copied you, and the Internet is too deep, you can only watch him so shameless, and you can't sue him for slander! Mom! It's really irritating!"

"By the way, Brother Fan said something that makes you even more angry. This guy not only consumes your popularity to bring traffic to his broken book, but also broadcasts live broadcasts on Douyin to gain fans!"

This sentence made Yun Fan joking.

Knowing that he is the first brother of Douyin, and now running to Douyin to do live codewords, this is a complete blatant provocation of himself.

So Yun Fan said, "What is his live broadcast room number?"

"Wait a minute, I'll ask in the author group"

After a few minutes, Xiao Jin reported a series of numbers on his mobile phone.

"Brother Fan, this is the live broadcast room number of that grandson. It is said that it is quite popular now."

Yun Fan smiled lightly.

"Well, I see. I'll go to his live broadcast room to see it first."

"Okay, Brother Fan, I'll hang up first."

"Well, that's it"

Hanging up the phone, Yunfan opened the Douyin platform. In order not to startle the snake, he first registered a trumpet account.

Then search for the live room number and directly enter a Douyin live room.

With the jump on the computer screen, I soon saw a middle-aged man with messy hair, coding while broadcasting live.

When he saw someone entering his live broadcast room again, he grinned.

"Welcome to the second uncle 402 into the live broadcast room!"