Chapter Seventy-Two: The Gunslinger
Liu Qingmei smiled and said: "Big brother, do you think it's okay to do this, I'll write an article for your official account, be your gunman, publish it with your name, and then we'll divide it." ”
Whoever writes online articles generally knows the job of a gunman, and he was a gunman for a few months when he was the most difficult, but he felt that no matter how well he wrote, it had nothing to do with him, so he didn't do it later.
But writing an official account article is different from writing an online novel, and when an online novel is a gunman, you have to follow someone else's outline and write about someone else's characters.
The articles on the official account are all independent, and you can make your own decisions.
Although the byline is not your own, you can also practice your skills and use big data to figure out what kind of content readers like.
The most critical point, of course, is that Fang Hao's official account seems to have a good financial situation, and the income from being a gunman should be stronger than that of being a gunman for those hard-pressed authors.
Fang Hao was taken aback:
"Don't! With the style of your article, I'm afraid that my official account will be blocked in a few days. I eat this bowl of rice steadily, and I don't do that kind of risky thing. ”
Liu Qing takes the route of a traitor, which can attract people's attention and incite people's emotions is good, but if you don't get a public account, it will be gone, and maybe you will drink tea.
He eats this bowl of rice steadily, but there is no need to take such a risk.
"Patriotism, I can too!" Liu Qing said seriously, "I can also write positive energy, and washing the floor is no problem!"
Fang Hao looked at him: "Brother, are you serious?"
"Of course," Liu Qing said with some pride, "In this world, there is no subject that we online writers can't control." ”
"I don't involve those sensitive things," Fang Hao said vigilantly, "I still want this official account to live a long life." ”
"It's okay, I can also write some hypocritical articles, make some chicken soup, feel about life, and expand the depth of your soul. Liu Qing said.
"Let's talk about it later," Fang Hao said perfunctorily, "When I can get the advertisement, I'll talk about this matter." ”
Of course, he will not choose to cooperate with Liu Qing now.
Now you can get a reward of thousands of dollars by posting a few photos casually, and that is completely dependent on your own appearance.
Liu Qing doesn't have anything to do with being a gunman for himself, but if he wants to talk to himself, then it's better to say goodbye.
Even if it is 19 points, it is a loss to take 9 by yourself.
Because Liu Qing's text is of no value at present.
However, Liu Qing's words also inspired him, it is definitely not okay to always put photos, and no one can avoid aesthetic fatigue.
You have to expand your own connotation.
With this in mind, during recess, he placed an order for a few books online.
They are "Tang Poetry Collection", "Song Poetry Collection", "Eighteen Poetry Banknotes", "Flower Collection" or something.
The price is a bit painful, but it's worth it in order to expand your own connotation.
After finishing the class, I looked at the number of followers again, and it had reached more than six thousand, and the reward had also increased by eight or nine hundred.
Judging from the messages, they are basically Yan fans, and they are women.
It seems that it's not just the number of followers, it's the readers who are still paying attention to the economic value.
Why it will increase so many followers, he is not clear.
Of course, he won't have a headache with this problem.
He did his part.
- His responsibility is to be responsible for being beautiful like a flower, and posting beautiful photos for those Yan dogs to lick the screen.
That's enough.
The money rewarded by the official account is not as good as the money rewarded by online novels, the website deducts half first, and the author can only get half of it, and it is even worse if you encounter the iOS system of the Apple mobile phone, 100 yuan can only be divided into 17 yuan and 5 cents.
All the money rewarded by the official account can belong to the author, one piece is one piece, and 100 yuan is 100 yuan, without any ambiguity.
When he looked at his backstage, Liu Qing also looked at his backstage, and something that worried him happened - there were 12 followers, but now there are only 11.
It's very little, and now it's falling, which makes people don't want to live.
When he went down the stairwell, he followed Fang Hao and said, "Big brother, can you hang a link for me on your official account and pull my brother?"
Fang Hao shook his head: "If you want me to invite you to a meal, it's easy to discuss, but it's not okay to hang your link, your account is poisonous and full of negative energy, I don't want to get involved." ”
After reading two articles on Liu Qing's official account, this person clearly wants to be a public knowledge, he doesn't want to have anything to do with such a traitor, and when the time comes, it will be too worthless to get himself a cup of tea.
If it weren't for this reason, if you were at the same table, you could still help.
Liu Qing thought for a while, and then said, "Big brother, then you can invite me to a meal." ”
You can also save a little money and reduce your financial pressure.
"Forehead ......"
Fang Hao looked at him a little speechlessly-brother, I'm just being polite, can't you hear it?
After walking a few steps, he hesitated and said:
"It's okay to have a meal for you, but I'll have dinner with my girlfriend in the evening, and I don't have that time. There's a sausage seller outside the gate, so why don't I buy you two?"
"Good. Liu Qing replied very briskly.
It's not that he doesn't know shame, it's that his financial situation makes him incapable of caring about that.
Two roasted sausages also cost four yuan, and whoever wants to reward him with a dollar for writing novels usually has to call his father happily.
The author can only get 5 cents for one dollar, and these 4 dollars are equivalent to the weight of Basheng's father, and he can't think of a reason for his refusal.
"So be it. ”
Fang Hao said, and at the same time made a decision - don't be polite to this buddy in the future, this guy looks poor and crazy, so he doesn't know what politeness is.
Walking out of the door, Fang Hao bought three roasted sausages, gave Liu Qing two, and took one himself.
The grilled sausage looks like there's a lot of chili powder in it, and it's not very bearable to eat it dry like that.
Fang Hao then bought two cans of chilled Coke in the small shop next to him and threw one to Liu Qing.
The professional habits of online writers made Liu Qing almost open his mouth to call "Dad", but he suddenly thought that this was in reality, not in the virtual world on the Internet, so he didn't open that mouth.
The two were not on the same road, and said goodbye at the gate.
After going back, Fang Hao began to search for poems on the Internet, and found a few poems that looked very high and were not seen in Chinese textbooks and copied them, each with a small and fresh landscape photo taken by himself with his mobile phone, and it was not until the last one that he was accompanied by his own photo.
After finishing it, I watched it a few times and was very satisfied.
However, he did not send it immediately, but saved it for tomorrow.
- It's not good to be too diligent, and it's easy to get tired of aesthetics.