Chapter Ninety-Five: Smiling Proud Rivers and Lakes
Idle and bored at night, Fang Jing asked Fang Wei to go to the living room to do homework, and he occupied the computer and started to write a new book. β·VIII8β·Readingβ·Book,.2ββ
Just in case of 10,000 words, he sent it to Changhe, which is called internal investment, which is the gap between the new and the old writers.
Generally, people who have just read and distributed books write thousands of words and post them on the Internet stupidly, and then update them every day, expecting the editor to review the book and review themselves.
But how busy is the editor in a day, if you want to see it for at least a week, the editor is in a good mood that day, if you think it is good, you sign a contract, and if you are in a bad mood, you can look at the title of the book and feel that it is not a selling point, so you skip it and throw it into the garbage heap.
In this week, the newcomer can only wait hard, if he can't receive the news of the editor's signing, he can only wait for 100,000 words to take the initiative to sign the contract.
However, there are few people who can take the initiative to sign a contract, unless your real data is very good, otherwise the editors will give up, and the reviewers will not look at it carefully.
The editors who have finished this record in front of them are generally those who have had an image in front of their own editors, send a paragraph to the editor, and if they think it is good, the editor will directly tell you that you can sign it, which is convenient and fast, and you can know immediately.
If the writing is poor, the setting is poisonous, the editor will also point it out to you, Fang Jing, as a god of reading, will take the second way.
"Dididi!!"
On the other side, the magic capital, Changhe was still holding a bowl, and he didn't eat after seeing Fang Jing's news, so he took out his mobile phone and sent a wait for a while, and then browsed ten lines at a glance.
"Do you still have a meal sample? This is the time to go?" his wife Liu Si looked at him unhappily, and she fried a few good dishes today.
Changhe didn't raise his head, and said lightly: "Wait first, the monthly payment of the house is coming, you eat first." β
"But this leek is going to be cold. β eight, β eight, β reading, β book, .2β3.βo"
"Don't worry, I'll definitely finish it for you. β
"Well, that's what you said, the leeks, kidneys, and eggs must be eaten, or you won't go back to your room to sleep. β
After finishing speaking, Liu Si put the chopsticks across the bowl and got up to take a bath.
Changhe secretly complained to himself, touching his old waist that was a little sore, "You can't sleep until you finish eating, and I can't sleep if you eat it, right?"
With his attention back on his phone, he reads very fast, and as a professional editor, he has at least a million words a month, and that 10,000 words is a matter of minutes.
But today he read very slowly, Changhe found that Fang Jing's style of writing had changed, becoming delicate, and the words and sentences were very old-fashioned, not at all the structure of online literature Xiaobai, once it was fast, he couldn't read it at all.
"Fang Jing, you're a little hanging?"
Ten minutes later, Changhe did not send a penguin message, but made a direct call, only to see him holding a cigarette between his fingertips and his eyes half-squinted.
Fang Jing was lying on the computer chair, lazily turning Fang Wei's pen, "Tell me, what's the hanging?"
"First of all, there is a problem with your name, Xiaoao Jianghu is not good, a bit like martial arts, I suggest it is called Xiaoao Xianxia. β
"And the plot is a bit old, the protagonist is this Lin Pingzhi, right? The rich second generation, the family industry is comparable to Shengda in real life, and the person is a bit like Wang Siming, the son of Shengda. β
"At the beginning, it was a bully flirting with a beauty, and the protagonist hero saved the beauty, if it succeeded, forget it, but your protagonist pretended to be half of 13, and the martial arts three-legged cat almost made people clean up. β
"Needless to say, the latter ones are beaten to the old ones, the villains come to the door, and it is estimated that the Lin family will receive a boxed lunch. β
"As for the later plots, I can memorize them, the main corner is difficult, either open the system, or be hunted down to get an adventure, and after a few years, I will seek revenge on the Qingcheng faction. β
After finishing the groove in one breath, Changhe smoke also smoked most of it, Fang Jing's writing has improved a lot this time, he is very pleased, but it is not innovative enough.
On the other hand, Fang Jing was happy like a child, Changhe didn't say that he didn't know yet, it turned out that the old man in Jing also walked and pretended to be 13 slaps in the face.
It's just that in terms of routines, the current online text is still a few streets away from this old man's house.
"Boss, I think the name Xiaoao Jianghu is very good, and you are right, I am a martial artist, not a fairy. β
As for the back, you don't have to worry about the system appearing with a "ding", Lin Pingzhi doesn't have a system, it's just ordinary traditional martial arts. β
Fang Jing smiled evilly, Lin Pingzhi not only had no system, but he also had to kneel down and call his grandfather, drill a dung pit, be blind, and wield a knife.
"What?" Changhe's eyes widened, "What are the conditions in your family? There are mines, dare to write martial arts, what has the channel become, no one is watching it now, and a bunch of bad old men are standing up." β
"Hurry up and withdraw, with the fame of your last book, you can make money by thinking about it again, or opening a biography of the immortals. β
"Martial arts is really cool, I don't believe you click on the best-selling list of martial arts, except for the top 30, the back ones are not profitable. β
Fang Jing: ......
"Boss, do you think I'm short of money now? Writing is a hobby, Xianxia can't be written, I can only try martial arts. β
Fang Jing's mind is full of adaptations of film and television, if it weren't for the sake of attracting popularity, he wouldn't have to post it on the Internet, he would shoot it directly when he had money.
But it doesn't work, so why is it being put on the screen? It's not because some readers buy it.
People haven't even read your book, but you say adaptation, isn't that?
"Okay, you wait and don't rush to send it out, I'll discuss it with the editor-in-chief. β
As soon as the smoke went out, Changhe immediately called the editor-in-chief, and the first thing he said was to change the channel. "I want to go to the martial arts channel. β
"Are you crazy, aren't you?
Today's martial arts are no longer martial arts, and the protagonist's appearance is a ding, or he is reborn with a golden finger.
"I've already thought about it, editor-in-chief, you just let me go, Xianxia here, you find another editor. β
"Okay, I won't stop you if you die by yourself, the other editors of martial arts have a few old authors in their hands to support them, you go and prepare to collect the house." β
......
"Hey, Fang Jing! I'm already a martial arts editor now, you can send a book. β
said that Fang Jing would change the channel, but Changhe still supported him with practical actions.
Fang Jingshu is a hobby, but he can't stand his popularity and many friends, if any celebrity friend gives a reward, he can also make a fortune, right?
"By the way, can you tell me about the general plot of your follow-up, and I'll give you a reference. β
Fang Jing answered the phone with one hand, and operated the mouse with the other hand to come to the backstage of the reading writer, "The plot is relatively simple, and the Fuwei Dart Bureau will be destroyed immediately." β
Then Lin Pingzhi fell into the hands of the villain, knelt on the ground and begged for mercy, and then Huashan sent Yue Buqun to appear, and Lin Pingzhi worshiped him as a teacher. β
"The whole work revolves around the sword spectrum of warding off evil spirits, if you want to practice this skill, you must first go from the palace, Lin Pingzhi is not the protagonist, the protagonist is Ling Hu Chong, a disciple of the Huashan faction. β
"Let's talk about it for the time being, and then Ling Hu Chong betrayed his master and the villain eldest lady, and his master practiced the sword spectrum to ward off evil spirits. β
"Shhh