After Li Yan took a long hot bath, Lin Shanpu's proofreading reply was already lying in his email.

[The corrected typos and wrong sentences are marked red!]

[There are some places that feel something is wrong, but I don’t know how to change it, it is represented in blue.]

【In the end, I am not a bad woman!】

【Good night.】

Li Yan shook his head and smiled and clicked on the document.

Mom, red and blue intertwined.

There will be red characters every three lines, and blue characters will appear every five or six lines.

The typo rate turns out to be so high.

In addition, Lin Shanpu's reading thoughts are also annotated between the lines—

【There is starting to be nervous here!】

【Describe the heroine's figure again!】

【It's over, everyone looks like a killer!】

This is also a first-hand feedback from readers.

However, it was all positive responses.

Although this helps writing only...

But the refreshing effect is extremely strong!

Li Yan felt that if she praised her like this, she would probably explode with confidence and become a mama boy who was determined to be arbitrary.

...

At three in the morning, Li Yan fell head-on on the bed.

The new book was successfully published, and the new work notice was also released in previous eunuchs' works.

My brain is so irritating that I can't squeeze out any thoughts.

But he seemed to see fate unfolding the coveted door.

This pussy won't be joking for so long.

This time, if you show your true skills, maybe it is really possible.

In this way, I emerged from the short story, then survived the bottleneck period, created real long works, and then climbed up endlessly, trying to write more, more interesting stories.

Make money by standing up and making money!

If you can become a master-level author before graduation...

Even if it is a bad woman, I still have the will to marry her home.

Oh shit.

Not sleepy at all!

...

It was hazy all night, so hazy that it seemed like I didn't sleep.

When Li Yan woke up from urine, he felt that his eyelids were all stuck together and he had to work very hard to open it.

My head was still dizzy, and it seemed that I had overdrawn yesterday.

Fortunately, the light outside the curtains was still very strong and I didn't sleep until dark.

I touched my phone and looked in a daze. It was three in the afternoon.

Although now it's full of urination...

However, it's not the time to get up.

For an author, the most tense time has come.

It has been 12 hours since the new work was published.

The first wave of reader feedback has arrived.

The most troublesome thing about creating such things is that it is difficult to adjust.

Lin Shanpu's opinions alone are completely unreferenced. She finds them interesting, and others may find them boring.

Only by gaining at least one large number of readers can it be regarded as a masterpiece.

What's more, this is Li Yan's first attempt at suspense themes, and he is completely unsure.

Can you accept this game?

Will it be substituted like Shanpu?

Will you feel heartbroken?

Will you look forward to the subsequent plot?

Li Yan curled up in the quilt and clicked the "writer assistant" anxiously.

He knew very well that in most cases, those plots that the author thought were very exciting were just a grain of mud and sand that could be seen everywhere for readers, and watching for one more second was a waste of time.

Li Yan usually doesn't care about this matter.

But this time, he was scared.

But I also looked forward to it.

The screen flashed, and the data of the new book was displayed without any discussion.

["Tokyo Script Kill"]

【Short Story-Short Story】

【Word count: 5776】

【New collection: 79】

【Accumulated collection: 79】

【New recommendation votes: 106】

【Cumulative Recommendation Tickets: 106】

【Rewards this week: 0】

【Total rewards this week: 0】

Looking at these, Li Yangan swallowed and spitted out in joy.

In half a day, 79 readers recognized this work, which is not worth mentioning to the masters, but for authors who have no traffic promotion, it is already a satisfactory result, not to mention that they are still in the short story channel where birds do not lay eggs.

Among these data, [Favorites] and [Recommended Votes] are the most direct reflection of a book's potential.

[Favorites] means that readers glanced at it and thought they could read it, so they put it in the bookshelf first.

[Recommended votes] means that readers like this work very much and are willing to send limited votes every day to support it.

[Reward] is a real money and requires a contract with the website to be opened.

Of course, these data do not rely solely on natural growth, and the recommendation position is the big part of data growth.

To this end, Qihang Chinese Network arranges hundreds of recommendation positions, large and small, every day on both PC and APP, and is accompanied by various lists and big data pushes, effectively ensuring that every reader sees his favorite works.

There is no doubt that these traffic resources will only be allocated to the signed works.

To be more precise, only if you are attracted by the editor and successfully signed the contract can the work be seen by more people, otherwise it will almost be destined to sink into the sea.

According to the data collected by Lin Shanpu, 91% of works will fall before this simplest threshold.

At present, Half Day 79 collection seems to be good, but there should be many old readers of wild dogs who collected it without reading the content.

This made Li Yan feel unsure again.

Click on the book review area to check it out...

At this time, there were 17 messages left in the book review area.

Li Yan gritted his teeth and flipped down one by one.

【Haha, see what I found!】

[Eunuch released a new book in just two days?]

[Short story...well, the author is pretty sure.]

...

【It's over, the wild dog teacher's head is hot again, the faster it gets hot, the faster it cuts!】

[It is worthy of being a Wild Dog teacher. The beginning is always so amazing. This time I bet on the eunuch within a week.]

[Chapter 15: No more sword swing.]
To be continued...