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Chapter 37 Speed ??is king

On the playground, there were crowds of people.

The opening ceremony of the school sports meeting has ended, and the official competition process will begin. The highlight is of course track and field events, and there are swimming basketball and volleyball. Anyway, the school is not short of money, the hardware facilities are complete, and all competitions are held in a very good manner.

On the rostrum, Xiao Yulan walked down the steps when he was off, took out his insulated water cup and opened it, and found that he had drunk it.

She looked around and Zhao Dewei, who was quick-witted next to him, handed over a bottle of unopened French Evangelion mineral water at the right time: "Drink this, I just bought it."

Xiao Yulan hesitated for a moment, took it over, carefully checked the seal and found no suspicious signs. Then he opened it and took a few sips.

A group of boys around him who were eager to try it out with all kinds of drinks suddenly sighed with disappointment, and made this guy take the lead to get the opportunity to please the goddess, which was really annoying.

"The contract has been sent out, right?" Zhao Dewei asked without hesitation.

Xiao Yulan nodded: "Yes, and the signing status has been changed, and the recommendation has been arranged. Next, I will wait until the word count meets the standard and then it will be put on the shelves."

Since Qidian Literature Network is headquartered in Binhai, the same city, the contract is very fast. This morning's article standards, online novels do not require strict writing skills. As long as the author can describe things clearly in more refined words and sentences."

"Is that true..."

Zhao Dewei thought. In the past, he did write online articles according to the standards of writing realistic literary works. He spent a lot of brain cells, but the efforts and returns were really disproportionate. Is this the root of the problem?

Xiao Yulan smiled and continued to explain: "It will take at least three or four hours to write a chapter of this level of quality, right? However, readers can finish reading it in at most five minutes, or even scanning it in one minute."

"But if you relax your requirements for writing style, you may be able to write three thousand words in more than an hour, and readers can still finish reading it in a few minutes."

"Think about it, which approach is more beneficial to you?"

“…”

Zhao Dewei showed a thoughtful look. Online literature belongs to fast food literature, and the audience is naturally fast food readers. In this era of fast-paced and everything requires efficiency, this is a common sense concept.

However, is fast food article a derogatory term? Obviously not. It is just that some writers who are stubbornly thinking that writing this kind of thing is embarrassing, and have received the approval of a small number of readers of the literary youth.

For online writers, the number of updates is the king. If you update slowly, a large number of readers will choose to collect and fatten, rather than chasing updates every day. Only when the data of the works is good-looking will there be a ghost.

"…The author's update is really fast, I can't stand it!"

"Author, please tell me your address, I want to send you a blade!"

"I really want to catch the author and lock him in a small dark room to write and update. I will not be allowed to come out until I finish writing ten chapters every day!"

There are many similar resentments, all the voices of readers who have been waiting for more information. It can be seen how important the update speed is for an online writer, and it is even largely related to the subscription results of the work and whether it can become a god.

Those great-level authors have no bad update speed, and they are basically above the passing line.

Because now is an era where speed is king, you should eat and drink water quickly, update words quickly, pay public food quickly, and provide health care even faster, otherwise you will be caught by the river crab beast, just cry!

"Okay, thank you for the reminder, I will improve it."

Zhao Dewei finally said that no matter whether the goddess's point of view is right or wrong, he decided to give it a try, and there was no loss anyway.

Xiao Yulan drank two sips of water, turned on his phone and read his book, and went to the author group to see the screen.

At this moment, there are already many frustrating authors in the author group discussing the Buddha's original Tao:

"...What's going on with this book? In just ten days, you've reached the top spot in the new book list?"

"That's right, it's less than 100,000 words, and the collection is actually more than 50,000!"

"There are also recommendation votes and clicks that are ridiculously high. Isn't it really fake?"

"And I remember that I changed the contract status this morning. In a few hours, a bunch of people were actually giving rewards. Even the leader of the alliance appeared, and there were a bunch of masters, sects and guardians. Are readers now so rich? Are they so generous to a newcomer?"

"I have worked hard to write hundreds of thousands of words, but none of the readers have expressed their compassion and rewarded me with a leader or something, even if it is the helm leader or the deacon!"

"Ninety-nine percent of the people may be data swiping? Which newcomer can perform so well? He is not the owner of the website boss!"

"No, it's too much, we must report him!"

"Yes, yes! You can't let this kind of brush be so arrogant, I'll tell the editor now!"

...

The fact that the author spends money to brush tickets and collect collections is no longer a news on Qidian Literature. Especially in the new book stage, in order to make his work data look better so that he can attract the attention of the editor and gain more and better recommendation opportunities, many new authors have played this way.

Of course, the editor is not a fool. It is easy for the website’s backend to identify the authenticity of the data, so experienced old authors basically don’t play this trick because it doesn’t make much sense.

There will be no shortage of recommended locations for you, and don’t force it if it’s not yours.

Just a few minutes later, Ying Hu, the editor-in-chief who had been diving, came out and said briefly: "Buddha is the Tao and has not swiped votes, all the data is true."

The group suddenly became silent.

If any unwilling readers continue to ask questions, Yinghu stopped talking. The editor has a lot of things, so how can he have the patience to explain endlessly to a group of losers?
Chapter completed!
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