Chapter 125: Non-Human Speed
"Rewards are also random ......"
Depend on!
This pit daddy mission!
Is this possible?
Zhuang Yan sat down and began to settle the score.
The drama "Youth Only with You", which is currently being filmed, is expected to get paid next month.
He did a rough calculation, and it was about 2.4 million.
And the salary of "Return to Simplicity", if nothing else, can be obtained next month, according to the contract signed at that time, it should be able to get four million.
The two salaries add up to 6.4 million.
Almost.....
In this way, there is more than one million short of the completion of the task.
But how did he get more than a million in this month?
Just as he was thinking, he glanced at the computer next to him.
Suddenly, Zhuang Yan's mind flashed through a piece of news that he saw a few days ago!
"The monthly entry fee of an online writer exceeded 3 million!"
That's right!
He can write novels!
Thinking like this, Zhuang Yan immediately turned on the computer, used the novel skill, and the inspiration in his head gushed out like spring water in spring, and he couldn't finish writing.
From ten o'clock in the morning, until twelve o'clock in the evening.
"Whew~"
Zhuang Yan let out a long sigh of relief.
I moved my wrist and it was sore.
Like a machine joint in disrepair, creaking and creaking.
"So it's so tiring to write a novel?"
In just one day, Zhuang Yan wrote 300,000 words!
If anyone sees this speed, they will definitely be shocked!
Damn!
Normal people are struggling with 20,000 or 30,000 a day!
This kid has actually multiplied tenfold!
Is this meow still human?
It's just not to give the codeword people a way to live!
Tentacle monsters within tentacle monsters!
But this monster himself is complaining at this time,
"Writing 300,000 words in one day?"
"It's too slow. ”
If this sentence is heard by a normal author, Zhuang Yan will definitely be strangled.
Damn it!
Does it still make people live when they say this?
Is this what people say?
The system can't stand it anymore, "Master, at your speed, you can finish a million-word novel in a week......"
"A normal full-time writer may write for half a year, or a year ....."
Zhuang Yan said, "Is that so?"
"I thought I was slow enough. ”
System: "......"
If it could, it also wanted to give Zhuang Yan a hammer.
After resting for ten minutes, Zhuang Yan immediately found the most popular novel website in China at the moment.
Click on the background to register an author account.
The next step is to create a new book directly.
Enter the information.
The novel written by Zhuang Yan is called "The System Sent Me to Debut Directly",
This novel was a popular urban novel in the country in the previous life, almost 99% of male readers have read this novel, and its popularity has been high for several years, occupying the top spot all year round.
The author of that book also became popular with this book.
Signings are held all over the country.
If you want to ask Zhuang Yan, why can he write it from memory now?
scold
I think that when he was studying and working part-time, he could earn four or five thousand yuan a month.
He spends at least half of the money he earns from this part-time job reading this novel every month.
Later, when the book was published, he bought a copy and came back and read it more than ten times!
Just kidding, this is his favorite novel in his previous life!
After creating a good book information, Zhuang Yan directly updated 100,000 words for the first time.
"That's it!"
I closed my computer and glanced at my phone.
It's twelve o'clock.
Zhuang Yan ordered a takeout, then went to take a shower, and fell asleep after eating and drinking.
.....
"Jingle bell jingle bell jingle bell...."
"Smack"
At 9:15 in the morning, Zhuang Yan's alarm clock did not ring, and the phone kept ringing.
Zhuang Yan, who was asleep, touched his mobile phone in a daze and threw it into the corner.
Drip.
The phone hung up.
It's finally quiet.
At this time, Zhuang Yan's eyelids were very heavy.
Unfortunately, within a few minutes, the annoying phone rang again.
"Jingle Bell Jingle Bell"
"Jingle bell...."
It rang for three or four minutes.
"Is the copycat so powerful?"
It's not bad to be dropped so far?
Zhuang Yan rubbed his eyes and barely opened a slit.
The sleepiness made him inexplicably a little irritable.
Press the ON button.
His somewhat hoarse voice rang out in the well-lit room,
"Hey, who?"
The other party was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't react,
"Hey.. Hey, there..."
"Is it Mr. Zhuang Yan?"
"My side is the editor-in-chief of the Zhongyue Literature Network, my surname is Tang,"
"You posted a male frequency urban novel on our website yesterday called "The System Sent Me to Debut Directly", do you remember?"
"That's right, I want to call you this time......
Editor-in-Chief Tang obviously felt the other party's anger when he got up, and he spoke carefully.
It's just that before he finished speaking, there was a busy tone on the phone,
"Doodoo ....."
This?
Hung up?
Editor-in-chief Tang was directly messy in the wind.
What's going on?
He was an editor-in-chief who was hung up by an author who hadn't signed a contract yet?
Who would dare to believe this?
Editor-in-Chief Tang was about to get angry, and when he thought that his superiors had given him an order to sign Zhuang Yan today, he forcibly held back the anger that had risen to his throat.
This way.
Zhuang Yan scratched his messy hair,
"Damn, I received a scam call early in the morning. ”
"Can't a liar be a little more clever in his deception these days?"
"I am also the president of Ali's father!"
Wait a minute!
The guy just said he was...
Editor-in-Chief of Crowd Literature?!
Zhuang Yan suddenly woke up!
No wonder he said that the website of Crowd Reading Literature sounds so familiar!
The novel he released last night,
Isn't it just published on the Crowdreading Literature website?
"Damn! The man just said that he was the editor-in-chief?"
"Is my book going to be signed?"
Zhuang Yan was thinking about it when the phone rang again.
At first glance, it is still the same number just now,
He picked up his phone, connected it, and put it to his ear.
"Hey, that, Mr. Zhuang Yan! I was very embarrassed to disturb you just now, are you in a better mood now?"
As soon as the phone was connected, Editor-in-Chief Tang was even more cautious than just now.
"Forehead ....."
Zhuang Yan seemed to be able to see the picture of the so-called editor-in-chief nodding on the other end of the phone.
What's going on?
The other party's attitude made him feel a little flustered!
"Hello, what's the matter?"
This time Zhuang Yan asked politely.
"Hey, Mr. Zhuang Yan, I'm the editor-in-chief of Zhongyue!"
"The main reason for calling you this time is because our superiors have seen your book "The System Sent Me to Debut Directly"! Our leaders think that your book is very good! Ask in detail if you have any intention of signing a contract?"
Editor-in-Chief Tang said so many words in one breath that he almost fainted.