Mantianxia is headquartered in Zudu, Shu Province.

Lin Yi called Bai Xiaoxiao in advance and reported it.

After chatting for a few minutes, Bai Xiaoxiao was always training during this period, either running live broadcasts or singing. Lin Yi had heard it in the live broadcast room several times, and he could clearly feel that Bai Xiaoxiao's singing skills improved, especially the high notes, which were very outstanding.

In the early morning, on the high-speed rail.

The second-class seats I bought in the world are pretty good.

"Have you got on the bus?"

A call with Bai Xiaoxiao.

"I've already sat down, old driver, drive!"

Bai Xiaoxiao was angry: "Who did you say is the old driver, huh?"

Since Lin Yi's sentence "Don't hide from old moist machine, please help me, take me with you" became popular, the three words homophonic "old driver" have immediately become an online noun and have been cited and forwarded by countless netizens.

"Just kidding, I've already taken the high-speed train, the location is good, and I'm still by the window."

"That's good. Have you brought all the clothes, what you eat and what you drink?"

"There aren't many things in the bag."

"It's so great, then, kiss me?"

Lin Yi swallowed, looked around, lowered his voice and said, "No, there are so many people in the car..."

Bai Xiaoxiao opened her beautiful big eyes and smiled: "It's okay, I'm listening to the phone."

Lin Yi was thief-like and sniffed at his cell phone.

"Yeah, I heard it."

"...this is over? Do you have to kiss me too?"

"Haha, be careful all the way. Remember to call me when I get there. I'm busy here, so I won't talk anymore, so I'll hang up."

"Hey, I won't take you like this!"

After being hung up the phone, Lin Yiya was itchy. No, he had to deal with her when he went back!

One night passed.

It was already eight or nine o'clock after getting off the high-speed train.

There were people coming and going on the road, Lin Yi carried his bag, following the hotel address given by Fantianxia.

Jinyue Express Hotel.

Wow, this is so high. When I look up, I am afraid there are more than thirty layers.

There were already people all over the world waiting here, and Lin Yi didn't know each other. He briefly communicated, confirmed his identity, and gave Lin Yi a door card. The room was 3011, located on the 30th floor.

To be honest, this is the first time Lin Yi has stayed in a hotel.

I took the elevator to the 30th floor and found 3011. I looked at the card and looked at the door again. I suddenly realized that I took the card and swiped it in front of the door. With a "drip" sound, the door opened.

On the right side of the door is the bathroom, and there is a table not far from the front, with a kettle, cup, and two bottles of mineral water on the table. There is an LCD TV in the center of the room, and there are two beds behind the TV.

It looks like it is about twenty square meters, which is much larger than Lin Yi's current rental house.

He put the bag on the small cabinet beside the bed and sent a text message to Bai Xiaoxiao. Lin Yi lay down for a while. Bored, he found the switch of the LCD TV and pressed it, but there was no response.

I pressed it again, but still no response.

Huh? Power outage?

I found the consecration of the fluorescent light on the wall and tried it, but there was no response.

Are you mistaken, the hotel can still have power outages?

Lin Yi struggled for a while, but didn't notice someone standing at the door, knocking on the open door with his hand twice, and looking at Lin Yi: "Hi, buddy, you should insert the door card here."

As he said that, he clicked the “Power Withdrawal” sign in front of the door.

The light was a little dim. Lin Yi hadn't seen these two words before. Hearing this, he tried to insert the door card in. The light was indeed on and even the air conditioner started to operate.

"Thank you, I've stayed at home and never stayed in a hotel."

"Absolutely." Standing at the door was a man in his thirties, wearing eyes and looking thin. "Most of our vocations stay in our room every day, drawing cartoons hard... Let's meet Li Ming, the A-level contracted author of Mantianxia."

Lin Yi uh, "My name is Lin Yi, just like, a sign author."

Li Ming gestured to the outside of the door and said, "This floor is packaged by Mantianxia. Two people live in each room. They are all A sign authors from Mantianxia. Those under A sign are not qualified to attend the rally. Speaking of which, the awesome people signed by S sign are still high-end, single rooms."

Li Mingting is good at talking, and he is completely different from the indulgent type who can talk to Lin Yi in front of an acquaintance, and a stranger who doesn't say anything in the past half day.

After a few talks, Li Ming took Lin Yi to room 3005, where about a dozen people gathered here, including men and women, all A-level contracted comic authors all over the world.

When I entered the door, the room was chatting enthusiastically:

“The website is too crappy.”

"The manuscript remuneration was delayed for half a month last month before it was issued. This time it was even more ruthless, and I haven't believed it yet."

"What does it mean? The accountability editor is busy, and he is busy when he asks. Now he simply doesn't reply to my message!"

"It seems that everyone is almost the same."

"If we really don't send it, it's fine, but I can't understand the magical operation of Mantianxia at all. The remunerations of several masters at S level have been sent, and the full attendance of C level has been sent. We signed the contract with the B level and delayed sending the contract. What does it mean?"

"What does it mean? We're easy to bully! The signing of S is a great master. The contract is very loose. If you don't pay the bill, you will immediately transfer to the site. You don't have to worry about no one taking over. The C-level novice novice basically has no bills. It depends on such a little attendance. It doesn't cost much money. However, it can contribute a lot of notebooks and traffic to the website. Only we sign a B sign. The contract is tightly pinned. If someone sees it, they dare not resist. If you don't want to die, you will cheat you?"

While chatting, Li Ming brought Lin Yi in.

"One more comes."

"Brother Li, what's the name of this?"

Li Ming pointed at Lin Yi: "Lin Yi is also the author of our website. He just arrived and lived in 3011."

Lin Yi made a few polite words and found a seat to sit down.

"Didn't everyone's remuneration be issued?"

"No."

"Not sent!"

"The remuneration of yarn is just about website rectification. How to make rectification? How long does it take? There is no even a statement!"

"Haha, all the editors asked for royalties were blocked."

"This month, my credit card has exceeded the deadline for three days, and I also want to know when the royalties will be issued!"

"I'm waiting for the royalties to have a meal..."

"I think this gathering is an opportunity. Let's ask the website for remuneration. If you don't give it, you will sue it together!"

"I think it's OK."

"Is it necessary? It's not good for everyone to have a quarrel."

"Not it?"

"Everyone knows, this time it's different! Once Iwan Network withdraws its investment, Mantianxia can't hold on at all. If the capital chain collapses, we might not be able to get a penny."

Ivan Online's withdrawal of investment is no longer a secret for the signed comic authors who are following Mantianxia.

"Then... OK, I support asking for royalties."

"I support it too, if you don't, just sue it!"

Lin Yi stretched out his hand and said, "I'm the one."
Chapter completed!