"Chen Fusheng, Chen Fusheng, if only I had half of your ability. ”

In the study at home, He Xiao yawned, stretched, and saved the chapters he had just coded into the manuscript box.

After a day of hard work and eleven hours of work, he wrote a total of 40,000 words!

This number of words, no matter where you put it, will be given the title of "tentacle monster".

But He Xiao knows that he is still far from those real tentacle monster bosses who are five or six thousand miles per hour, after all, people write a 40,000-word plot, which is completely based on their brains, and He Xiao copies the content in his mind.

So although he was satisfied, he was not complacent.

Set all saved manuscripts to be updated regularly, He Xiao exited from the chapter management page, and then refreshed the background homepage, and saw that there was an unread red dot in the message.

Click on it and take a look, and a message pops up in front of you.

"Hello writer, your work has been reviewed and has reached the signing criteria, please contact your editor-in-charge as soon as possible: Xiao Mu, contact information ......"

The news was very brief, but He Xiao was very surprised.

This is...... Signed?

He Xiao couldn't believe it, after all, Li Nan hadn't signed a contract for several years, and the 2% approval rate was desperate, and as soon as he entered the industry, he was approached by the editor the next day?

"It is worthy of the famous "Chen Ergou" in the black mobile phone, which is really extraordinary. ”

In addition to rejoicing, He Xiao can only attribute the credit to the black phone, this classic city.

Think about it, after all, the author Ouchi is known as the twelve main gods of the online literature industry, and if he can't even pass the threshold of the industry for signing a contract, it will be too ridiculous.

Glancing at the time, it was already ten o'clock in the evening, He Xiao didn't know if the editor in charge had slept, and after hesitating for a while, he still chose to add the contact information in the short station.

Each editor has hundreds of contracted authors under his hands, so naturally he can't reveal his mobile phone number, so everyone uses a web software called "Egg Tart Communication" to chat.

This is also the hottest chat software at the moment, which has been launched for almost 20 years, monopolizing the entire chat software market, similar to the "QQ" in black phones.

Enter and edit Xiao Mu's egg tart number, and He Xiao clicked Add as a friend.

"Dididi-"

In an instant, there was a message prompt sound from the stereo, which was the message automatically released by both parties after the successful addition of friends, which made He Xiao stunned.

He didn't expect that the editor in charge hadn't rested so late, and it was still a second.

"Hello, is there an outline for the new book? ”

Xiao Mu not only passed the second, but also sent a message in the second.

The content is very concise and goes straight to the point, which is an occupational disease for many editors.

In the Internet industry, there is no so-called "are you there" and other polite words when working, it is too wasteful of time, and there is no need for any polite words.

He Xiao was asked by Xiao Mu, where does he have an outline? I'm afraid that he won't have time to write it now, so he can only reply immediately, "There is an outline, but in my mind, I can dictate what you want to know." ”

After sending it, I organized the language in my heart, and held down the voice button to briefly describe the general plot.

Maybe it's because of the reason for sending a voice message, Xiao Mu replied very slowly this time, and he should be listening to the voice.

After more than two minutes, Xiao Mu sent a message again: "Well, the plot is more complete than I imagined, right...... Why is your voice so familiar? ”

Looking at the message on the screen, He Xiao was stunned again, he didn't expect that it was just a voice, and he was almost guessed by someone.

He doesn't want to expose his identity at present, after all, once it is publicized, he will be known by Shaguang Entertainment, maybe he will do something behind his back, he has no power and no power now, he can only act in a low-key manner, and when he becomes famous and the general trend has been achieved, even if he exposes his identity, he will have the confidence.

Thinking of this, he asked: "Xiao Muda, I want to ask, is there a confidentiality clause for our signing contract in Qichen? I don't want my signing materials to be seen." ”

"What? You're a star, huh?"

Xiao Mu sent a puzzled emoji of Zhang Geshen, but after complaining, he still answered He Xiao's question: "Don't worry, the signing contract is a formality, after it is mailed, there will be nothing to do with it after our review and editor check and seal, basically I won't need it in this life." ”

Xiao Mu is telling the truth, although Qichen has a low signing rate, but it can't stand the large base, two or three thousand new signed authors join every week, and the review editor will not look at it at all, just flip through it and stamp it and throw it into the warehouse without moving.

And most of these contracts are invalid contracts, because among the signed authors, there are very few who can insist on continuous improvement, let alone write 300,000 on the shelves, at least half of them have to be cut off in these few.

Of the 2,000 new authors, less than 200 can get to the shelf.

It's not that easy to persevere, and many people die on the road.

Internet literature is like this, the winner is king, whoever can persevere to the end will be able to stand out and become a god.

It is precisely this cruelty that leads to the extreme nature of the online literature industry, and the real wealth is only in the hands of one percent.

It is always said on the news that the royalties of a certain platinum god are tens of millions, but I don't know that among the hundreds of thousands of authors in the entire industry, there are only so many people.

If you want to become a god at the top of the pyramid and get rich overnight, it is not so easy, at most it is a little more reliable than the medium two-color ball.

He Xiao heard Xiao Mu's answer, and put down the big stone in his heart, it seems that the chance of being exposed is still very low, and everyone who will not make trouble knows it.

"Thank you Xiao Muda, I can't hide it, I am indeed an artist, I don't want to expose my identity, and I hope that Xiao Muda can keep a secret for me. He Xiao politely responded to himself as the editor in charge and confessed the facts.

"What? You're a star?"

Xiao Mu sent another emoji with Zhang Geshen pouting, and said with a look of disbelief: "Young man, the editor will be blacklisted by the editor if you flirt with it~"

He Xiao: -_-||

I don't seem to believe it at all......

Also, a person suddenly said that he was a famous star, and no one would believe it.

After all, celebrities are busy with various businesses, how can anyone sit in front of the computer for more than ten hours a day to write the Internet, and this thing doesn't make much money.

Even if you really have the idea of writing a book, you will not write anonymously on the Internet, but will publish it physically, using fame to drive sales.

Xiao Mu didn't want to believe it, and He Xiao couldn't help it.

asked Xiao Mu a few more about the industry, Xiao Mu went offline to rest, and when he left, he pulled He Xiao into an official author group.

The signing of the contract will definitely not be completed so late today, so he can only wait until tomorrow after the employees go to work, and then the editor who is in charge of the signing process will come to him.

He Xiao couldn't help but be glad that he had enough manuscripts to save today, otherwise he might not be able to update tomorrow when there are too many things.

Just when He Xiao was about to turn off the computer and sleep, the small picture of the software in the lower right corner suddenly flashed, not cheese Weibo, nor lychee music, but the egg tart chat that had not yet had time to go offline.

The egg tart logo flashed wildly, and He Xiao was a little hungry when he saw it, he was thinking about which Tie Hanhan was talking to him in the middle of the night, but after opening it and taking a look, he found that it was the official group that Xiao Mu had just pulled himself into.

Because he has just joined the group, there is a message reminder, and everyone is welcome.

Tear the text and take the poison: @何晚荣, welcome to the new!

Xinfeng: @何晚荣, you have both appearance and temperament, is it good to blow up photos?

Eagle Chicken: Newcomers send red envelopes, hurry up!

A little chill on the street every day: Newcomers, run, this group is full of! Hurry! Wait! Take me with you!

Countless messages flew in, with a strong temperament of a big pen.

He Xiao was stunned for a moment, and suddenly it occurred to him that Xiao Mu had not been able to answer many of his questions, and perhaps the answers could be found in the official group......