Chapter 50: The Desire to Survive is Strong! (Asking for Recommendation Votes)
The next day, Yu Qiu, who had just met He Fang, encountered a vicious cold eye.
Yu Qiu felt very empty: "What's the matter, this is the fact that your driver's license was detained and your father found out?"
He Fangsen smiled solemnly: "Yu Qiu, what kind of grievances do you have against your brother?"
Yu Qiu took a step back: "You listen to my explanation......"
He Fang smiled and said, "Don't worry, I'll listen to your explanation first, and then we will enter her house and explain to Chen Yue." ”
Yu Qiu was dumbfounded: "What's wrong with Chen Yue?"
He Fang smiled kindly: "Chen Yue said, isn't the relationship between the two of you very good? Why did he arrange you like this in the novel? Isn't it really because of love and hatred? Why don't you go back to him?"
Yu Qiu felt that the sky was rolling in front of him.
"Solution!
Yu Qiu coughed, and then said, "He Fang, do you know how the script should be written?"
"What are you doing with the script?"
Yu Qiu said solemnly: "This is going to talk about character building and plot promotion! Do you think, in order to create a plot conflict, can I not create an equal opponent for the protagonist? The more vivid and hated this opponent is, the more popular my protagonist will be!"
He Fang nodded: "I understand this! You said that the villain has my name, it's nothing." But why do I have a habit of peeking at other people's toilet breaks?"
Yu Qiu's head is big, but he said seriously: "In order to make the villain appear more distorted, give him a perverted fetish!"
"As for writing that he has a fox smell?"
"The more annoying the better!"
"Then what do you mean by me robbing Xie Xiaoyu from you?"
"It's not me, it's the main character, it's not you, it's He Fang in the book. This is a novel, a novel is fiction! Is He Fang you? He Fang is not, He Fang is just a code name, you have to see yourself as an actor! You are so excited, it only means that I have written you too well! You are an excellent actor!"
Yu Qiu had a strong desire to survive, and He Fang was stunned: "Actor?"
"That's right!" Yu Qiu saw that there was a play in this routine, and hurriedly said, "There are so many characters to be written in a novel, in order to bring the characters to life, find some characteristics of the people around you, and blend them with the characters and stories that are set, three points true and seven points false, so that it is more vivid!"
"Which three points are true?"
"It's his good side! For example, when you hear this name, you are a big man! For example, he is very righteous, so there are a lot of younger brothers. For example, if you are generous, this is especially open. Yu Qiu did his homework and immediately analyzed it in combination with the plot in the book.
He Fang sighed: "Since this character is so well written, why did he suddenly die?"
"You can't dominate the crowd!" Yu Qiu said sadly, "If you continue to shape it, the villain is better than the protagonist, then the book will collapse, how can the protagonist develop?" You don't know, because you suddenly seem to have lost your IQ, and I was scolded by the readers. ”
"Really?" said He Fang, skeptically.
"Really!" Yu Qiu said, "You can go back and look at the comment area, they all say that you died too easily, and you don't understand your hatred!"
He Fang didn't know what to say, was this his own success or failure?
“...... When you write my next book, you have to write me as a positive hero to make up for my mental loss. He Fang seemed to have uncovered this section and waved his hand, "I brought some tea, what are you preparing?"
"I'll buy another mention of the sweet potato flour I brought at home. Yu Qiu finally breathed a sigh of relief, that is, he wrote He Fang as a positive hero...... After that, I have to remind him not to commit the taboo of the non-master, after all, the initiative is held in the cat's paws.
Good guy, the reason why this guy died so easily is that he had to die a little more humiliated, and he couldn't be so heroic. For this reason, he also sacrificed the recommended grades, maybe some people thought he was too brainless to write a villain, so he abandoned the book.
Yu Qiu felt more and more that Fei Ye was angry with He Fang!
After passing this level, I bought things and entered Chen Yue's house. Uncle Chen sat on the sofa watching TV, and Chen Yue's father was practicing calligraphy in the study, and he stood up to greet him when he heard the voice.
After the New Year's greetings, Yu Qiu said: "I should have come a year ago, but it has been delayed until today. This is a little sweet potato flour that my mother planted and made by herself, Uncle Chen, Uncle Chen, don't dislike it. ”
Uncle Chen was very happy: "Where will you dislike it, this is a good thing, it's not easy to find it now! Xiaoyu, you are too polite." ”
Yu Qiu smiled and said, "Uncle Chen, the advertisements we shot have more than 1 million views on the Internet, have you seen them?
Uncle Chen's eyes lit up obviously: "Has it been broadcast?"
"You can see it on the computer. Yu Qiu said, looking at Chen Yue.
"I'll go drive!"
At this moment, except for Chen Yue's mother, who was cooking, everyone else ran to the study.
"Uncle Chen's handwriting is so good, huh?" Yu Qiu continued to pat himself.
"Hobby, not well written. Uncle Chen said very modestly, and asked in his mouth, "He Fang said that you can also write calligraphy, and you can write two sentences later." ”
"I haven't written for too long, and when I went back for the New Year, I was educated by my father, so I didn't dare to be ugly. Yu Qiu went over and sat down in front of the computer desk to look for advertisements.
Chen Yue exclaimed: "Ah, the playback volume is really so high! He Fang, you are on fire!"
He Fang raised his eyebrows proudly.
The advertisement began to play, and Chen Yue's father couldn't help but smile when he saw his elegant shot.
Indeed, except for the final reversal, the front section still looks pleasing to the eye and deep.
"You guys did a good job with this advertisement. I heard He Fang say, you also resigned, and you are going to do this?" asked Chen Yue's father.
Yu Qiu only said, "Try it first." ”
"If I have the chance, I'll introduce you. After Chen Yue's father finished speaking, he paused, "If you need my help, just say it." ”
Chen Yue snorted out laughing, and stuck out her tongue in front of her father's eyes: "I'll go to my mother's side to help." ”
Of course, Yu Qiu would not let go of this performer who had some of his own unique temperament, and hurriedly said: "Don't trouble Uncle Chen in the future." ”
Chen Yue's father was in a good mood: "Come, write two strokes." ”
“...... Then I'll write it down and ask Uncle Chen for some advice. ”
Yu Qiu felt that Uncle Chen might want to show off his calligraphy skills, but he probably couldn't hide it, so he wrote out the Spring Festival couplets that he had just practiced at home during the Chinese New Year.
Chen Yue's father looked at it and nodded: "I have also worked hard, but it is true that I don't practice much, and my brushwork is not smooth enough." What is this couplet?"
"My father wrote it. Yu Qiu replied truthfully.
"There are hills and ravines in Ling Zun's chest. What does he do?"
"I have been working as a teacher in my hometown and as the principal of a primary school in my village. ”
Chen Yue's father sighed after hearing this: "I'll write a picture for your father." ”
With that, he pondered as he spread out a delicate piece of paper. Then, pick up the pen and start writing.
Nurture the mountain peach and plum, and keep a township breeze.
He Fang yelled: "Okay!"
Chen Yue's father shook his hand, and a drop of ink spilled on the paper.
He Fang was embarrassed.
Chen Yue's father sighed: "It's just right, the word Qingfeng is not written with enough charm, I wrote it again." ”
This time, He Fang closed his mouth tightly, but Chen Yue's father felt that the words on the payment were not good, the proportion was too large, and it was noisy.
wrote one after another, Uncle Chen came over and shouted in a loud voice: "What is now! Hurry up and finish writing, Xiaohe, come and fight the landlord!"
He Fangzheng was uncomfortable, and hurriedly said, "Here!"
When Chen Yue's father finished writing this character and used the seal, Yu Qiu said sincerely: "Thank you!"
"If you have the chance, I hope to talk to your father more. ”
"When Uncle Chen goes to Wudang Mountain, he must come to my house for a meal. ”
"Wudang Mountain, I've always wanted to go. I'm not busy with work, so I'm going to go there. ”
In the living room, the three of them were already noisy.
After leaving the study and sitting on the sofa, Chen Yue's father was not interested in cards, and asked Yu Qiu again: "I heard that you are still writing novels?"
Yu Qiu looked embarrassed: "Online novels, the pursuit is very vulgar, just to make money." ”
"Oh, what's the subject of the writing?"
Chen Yue smiled beside her: "Dad, do you want to write it too? Writing on the Internet is read by people anyway, so you don't need to publish it first." ”
His father ignored her, still looking at Yu Qiu, obviously interested.
Yu Qiu stubbornly said: "The subject matter is also very vulgar, that is, to go back to the past and pursue career and love." ”
Chen Yue shook her head: "It's money and beauties, a lot of money! A lot of beauties! Yu Qiu, how much money can you earn from this novel you wrote?"
“...... I've just started writing and haven't made any money yet. However, if it is well written, it is true that someone earns at least tens of thousands of dollars a month, and there is a precedent for the work to be adapted into a movie and TV series. ”
Chen Yue's father's eyes flashed.
He asked seriously: "If you want to write a good online novel, what is the main point?"
Yu Qiu was dumbfounded: "Uncle Chen, do you really want to write?"
"Hehe, let's find out first, find out. ”
Yu Qiu could only briefly talk about what he heard from Fei Ye and what he had learned, and then said to him: "Uncle Chen, if you want to write, I think history and Xianxia are quite suitable for you." ”
Chen Yue's father smiled and said, "Yes, I'll read a few novels of this kind first and feel it." ”
Yu Qiu and He Fang glanced at each other.
So is Uncle Chen just trying to show off his skills, or does he also want to make some money in his spare time?
Why did it feel like an amazing door had opened to him?
On the evening of the seventh day of the Lunar New Year, when He Fang Chen Yue and Yu Qiu invited Xie Xiaoyu to dinner, a new writer account was registered online.
Author's name: White-clothed Sanren!