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184 The end is fixed(2/3)

[Snowball: I have to ask the editor-in-chief.]

[Snowball: It should be okay to work hard, after all, the reading is very high.]

[Ice Wolf: @Shangshan Ruoshui, finally confirm.]

[Ice Wolf: After it was launched, the top ten monthly votes in two consecutive months were determined to exceed 30,000, and the total number of words exceeded one million. Just do this, right?]

【Supreme Sou Shui: Yes.】

[Ice Wolf: Then...this 60,000...transfer to me first?]

[Supreme Sou Water: Wait until the end of the month to make it together, it is convenient.]

【Ice Wolf: Let’s get it…】

...

That night, Li Yan embarked on his journey to repay the money.

If you help friends, it’s hard to collect so many.

Each person would not have enough financial resources to give him a silver.

The only thing I can do is to pay back the 5,000 I can get.

After a hard time, the meal was almost over.

The phone rang and a familiar but uncommon number suddenly hit.

It's Yaoyao.

Li Yan hurriedly raised his hand and asked Lin Shanpu to eat first before answering the phone.

"The third paragraph of the latest chapter, 'Amina is determined to become an idol', written as 'Amina is determined to become an idol'." Wu Xinyao said with a slight look on her face.

Li Yan was stunned for a long time.

Yaoyao started peeking at my novel?

This is so...so embarrassing.

But when people of her age actually saw this with a thorny bullet and helped her find typos, she suddenly felt a little warm again.

Li Yan immediately replied: "This is to 'eat and become an idol'. Amina made her debut by relying on her stomach."

"Ah... this is OK?" Wu Xinyao thought about it before understanding, and then smiled bitterly, "I'm really out of touch... I can't get around this."

Li Yan followed and said with a smile: "If there is Shanpu proofreading, there must be no problem."

"Okay, I don't care about me at all, right?" Wu Xinyao cursed.

"This...you can see the online articles so embarrassing."

"What's the matter? I'll send it to your two aunts, and your dad told you aunt too."

“………”

"They responded that their writing was good."

"Uh..." Li Yan hugged his head and said bitterly, "I have a good writing style, but I really have no praise for saying good things."

"Anyway, just listen to it." Wu Xinyao sighed, "Anxi has contacted me, and this book is in good momentum. Don't always think about some million-dollar fine products. Don't put so much pressure on yourself. If you want to write, just longer, shorter, and you'll be able to pass the test in your heart. Don't think about proving to anyone."

Li Yan fell into a brief panic.

Then the head was a little heavier.

"Um!"

"Ha, did the exercise time meet the standard last week?"

“Required.”

"Then you and Shanpu continue to eat, I won't disturb you."

"That..." Li Yan scratched his face and said, "Thank you."

"nausea."

...

Someone once concluded that the most important things in online articles are just three things.

Update, update, or update.

This is of course a bit simple and crude, but it does work.

The reason lies in the reading experience.

A daily update of 4,000 yuan is usually difficult to explain a complete story, and it takes at least three or five days to complete a small plot.

That means that the emotional flow is cut into three to five segments.

When readers pick up the book the next day, they often lose their previous reading expectations.

But if you can make 20,000 yuan a day, then the emotional experience of every day will be complete, and you can tolerate it even if it is not so exquisite.

Of course, not many people can make 20,000 yuan a day.

That's why the studio was found.

Experts who are familiar with the path are responsible for thinking, and gunmen who do not have feelings are responsible for writing.

At this time, "Seed Cultivation of Immortality" embarked on this path.

The outline of about 400,000 words in the Wild Dog document has already come to an end. Although it is simple for the Gunman to write along, it is difficult for the successor to reproduce the core of the Wild Dog, the feeling of "I know everything and being weak."

So after the outline was exhausted, the subsequent part quickly turned into the traditional way of pretending to be a pig and eating tiger and spiraling beeping.

After all, everyone is familiar with each other, and everyone is more relaxed.

But the ice wolf is not very relaxed.

In the studio late at night, the main gunman stood behind Ice Wolf, but Ice Wolf was just looking at the screen and shook her head.

"You can use your brain..."

“These were written a few years ago.”

"Did you get in after rubbing what you wrote before?"

"If you continue like this, you can't pass this manuscript."

"No, Brother Wolf..." The main writer rubbed his hair and sighed bitterly, "I'm just a sequel, thirty thousand words, 20,000 words a day. What do you think I can do?"

"Wouldn't it be fifty to just use your brain a little?" Binglang threw his mouse and cursed sideways, "You are so fooling around now that you are not even as good as many newcomers who contribute to Qihang. Do you know?"

"I can get through with Qihang and I'm still doing this?" The main writer spread his hands, "I'm just that. If I don't, I'll check out and let me get out."

"Tsk tsk tsk..." Binglang said with a grim look, "I am helping you improve and improve yourself. You just want to do it for a thousand thirty years, right?"

The main writer simply shook his face: "Then you lower the word count first. If you have 15,000, I have time to think about it."

"No, I can't descend..."

"Then let's change people."

"Okay, okay." Binglang grabbed the mouse irritably again, "It's okay, it's all right, it'll be fine after the past few months."

"Then I'll get off work."

After coaxing the main writer away, the ice wolf leaned back on the back of the chair and sighed.

Suddenly I missed setting sail.

Attitudes are better than each other, and creativity is newer than each other.

Now that he is doing these tricks every day, he is almost vomiting himself.

Let's wait until this transaction is done...

Take out a reasonable deputy, pull someone away, and become your boss.

...

In the rental house, Snowball has just completed the form for this day.

Lying on the bed, I was completely sleepy.

Very panicked.

He actually didn't want to do big things, he just wanted to work quietly with external studios to earn the share of both sides and make some money.

The radical style of Ice Wolf and his boss has made him unable to bear it anymore.

Let's wait until this transaction is done...

Retreat the stock and run away, find a low-key person to cooperate with.

...

Contrary to their anxiety, Li Yan only had the word "stable" when he went to bed.

In fact, he didn't have a single word this day, and he was all used to conceive an outline.
To be continued...
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