"Completely original? Why do you suddenly have this idea? Didn't you often say before, 'If you copy a lot of articles in the world, it depends on whether you can copy them or not'? You also said that writing original is a thankless task, and you can't do it?"

Han Li looked at Le Chao in surprise and was surprised.

Le Chao took another bite of the apple, his eyes were a little cloudy, he shook his head slightly, and said, "I may have thought about it before, I have been thinking about it since I read Sun Quan's new book today...... Why did he Sun Quan become more and more successful the more he wrote, and his popularity became the way he is now?"

Han Li leaned forward slightly, her expression curious, "Have you figured out the reason?"

Le Chao hummed, glanced at the "Cloud Killing Divine Sword" on the computer, and said: "I thought about it for a long time, and I probably found the reason, I think...... It's probably because the story he writes is new enough for me to ......"

After a pause, he continued: "And the work I wrote, after all, is borrowed from a lot of other people's things, cool is done, but the novelty is a little less meaningful, so, you can also see, my book subscription is okay, better than many old streets, but my monthly passes, fan rewards, and the accumulation of book fans, are not very good, so, I think about it! Give it a go, write a completely original story, and get enough novelty, I believe I have the ability!"

At this time, Le Chao's expression is more serious, not to mention, he really has a bit of manly charm.

No, Han Li's eyes lit up slightly, and she suddenly walked over and reached out to hook his neck......

Suddenly, she smacked her lips and laughed in his ear, "I also believe that you have this ability!

Le Chao hugged her, took another bite of the apple, and said with a smile: "Wait! As long as my new book is successful, it will not be a dream to buy you a villa!"

Han Li blinked, and suddenly asked, "My nickname is 'Little Apple', hey, how do you feel holding Little Apple and eating apples now? ”

Le Chao smiled.

……

Two days passed in a snap of a finger.

In the blink of an eye, the time has come to Friday, and another batch of works of .asxs. are about to be put on the shelves, and this issue of the works that will be on the shelves can be said to be highly anticipated, and the number of editors, authors, and readers in the industry is unknown.

It is definitely not an exaggeration to say that tens of thousands.

Because the works on the shelves in this issue include "Sword of Killing in the Clouds" by Salted Fish and My Old Sun.

The popularity of the new issue of "Sword of Killing in the Clouds" is too strong, and the reputation is also good, and the concept of aura revival has long been spread with the rising popularity of this book.

Some authors who are good at following the trend have long followed the trend and written new books on this subject.

Not to mention, the earliest books that follow the trend are quite popular.

And today, many people who pay attention to "Sword of Killing in the Clouds" have found that there is one more honor in the hall of honor of this book - a total of 100,000 collections.

When Sun Quan saw this honor, a sentence he had read before his rebirth flashed in his mind: Give me 100,000 chengguan, and dare to change the sun and the moon......

He didn't know how this sentence had flashed through his head, but he was amused anyway.

In fact, he was a little nervous.

To be precise, he is apprehensive, somewhat suffering from gains and losses, and he hopes that his book can create a new record and achieve a new achievement of breaking 10,000 for the first time.

I hope he also saw that when he logged in to the author's background just now, he had already seen that the number of collectors of this book was more than 108,000.

At that time, he also thought of Sun Wukong's somersault cloud, 108,000 miles......

According to this number of collectors, if the subscription ratio can be 10 to 1 after it is put on the shelves, then it is appropriate for the first order to exceed 10,000.

And most of the works he wrote before could achieve a 10-to-1 subscription ratio when they were put on the shelves, including those that he wrote before he was reborn.

Although he pounced, his fluttering posture was still a little different from ordinary people.

The subscription ratio is good, and the reputation is okay, which is one of the few prides he once had.

However, can those previous experiences be replicated in "Sword of the Clouds Killed"?

He was a little uncertain.

After all, none of the works he wrote ever reached the achievement of 100,000 collectors when they hit the shelves.

According to his observations for so many years, he has summed up a rule, the relatively low subscription ratio is generally those works with a high number of collectors when they are put on the shelves.

One thing these works have in common is that before they were put on the shelves, all the data were very beautiful, and the number of collectors was frighteningly high, but as soon as they were put on the shelves, they immediately showed their original shape.

A 20-to-1 subscription ratio is good, a 50-to-1 or even a 100-to-1 subscription ratio is not uncommon, and an exaggerated subscription ratio of 200-to-1 can be achieved.

Some people call this phenomenon "blood collapse".

The number of people who collect books like water is very empty, and the collection data is very watery.

More people suspect that so many collectors were quietly brushed by the author himself.

Anyway, don't expect someone to say anything good, before the shelves, how surprised and envious everyone is, after seeing your original form after the shelves, how fierce you can step on.

Then, the author, who was once beautiful, collapsed his reputation and became a laughing stock among his peers, and even book fans would feel disappointed and continue to lose.

It can be said that it climbed high and fell miserably, and it was difficult to turn over.

Sun Quan has seen a lot of this kind of example before, not to mention, as a member of the melon-eating masses at the beginning, every time he sees such a phenomenon, he feels quite refreshed.

To put it bluntly, his heart is also quite dark, and he likes to watch the great gods fall on his heels.

And this time, he, the melon-eating crowd back then, obviously changed his identity, and walked step by step from the crowd of melon-eating people to the stage, and became the object of other melon-eating masses to watch the excitement.

As a result, apprehension is inevitable.

He may be a little afraid of heights, afraid that the higher he stands now, the harder he falls.

He knows that among the people who eat melons, there must be countless people like him, looking forward to the great god on the stage planting a big heel, the more miserable the better, everyone loves to watch it!

In the office of the studio.

Sun Quan sat in front of the computer, quietly waiting for 12 o'clock at noon, a bit like waiting for a prisoner at three o'clock in the afternoon.

The difference is that he, a prisoner, does not wear shackles, and has a pot of fragrant West Lake Longjing at hand, and a Brazilian cigar in his hand.

As for where did this cigar come from?

It's enviable to say it, it was his daughter-in-law Yuan Shuiqing who bought it for him, saying that smoking hurts his lungs, and smoking cigars is better for his body.

And Sun, a turtle, was choked and coughed several times when he took the first bite, but at this time he was getting better.

The QQ prompt of "Didi" sounded, Sun Quan's eyes moved down, and he saw Dayu's QQ avatar flashing non-stop.

He exhaled and clicked on the private message sent by Dayu.

Dayu: "The time to put it on the shelves is almost up, are you nervous?"

Nonsense!

Sun Quan exhaled again and replied briefly: "Not at all!"

Dayu: "Well, it's really fake? Why aren't you nervous? It's not scientific!"

Sun Quan took a sip of his cigar and replied: "Does a strong life need to be explained? Brother Xinchun has eternal life, Brother Xinquan doesn't hit the street, do you believe me?"

Dayu: "......"

After a while, Dayu: "You! must be a dead duck with a hard mouth, I don't believe that you are not nervous at all, by the way, how many manuscripts do you have saved now?"

Sun Quan seriously doubted whether Dayu deliberately did not open which pot to mention?

Because Dayu only asked him a few days ago, at that time, he replied very honestly: "It's not much, just 30,000 words." ”

Compared with the number of manuscripts in his first two books when they were put on the shelves, the manuscripts of 30,000 words in this time are indeed not much.

But it's only been a few days now?

Dayu actually asked this again?

So, isn't he suspicious?

In other words, Sun Quan's code words in the past month can be said to be hard work, he really wants to save hundreds of thousands of manuscripts before putting them on the shelves, that kind of strong desire, just like a certain song sings: I really want to live for another 500 years.

It's a pity that many times and many things, no matter how strong the individual's desire is, it is useless.

He really wanted to save more manuscripts, but he really couldn't write the book "Sword of Killing in the Clouds" quickly, unless he drastically reduced the quality of each chapter.

After all, he has never written a work on Reiki revival, so he has no experience to follow, and the tone of his book in the early stage is too high, and the beginning of the work after excellence is sometimes not an absolute good thing.

Because if you write too carefully and smoothly at the beginning, as long as you write a little bit in the middle and later stages, there will be many fans who express disappointment, and even immediately assert that your book has collapsed on various occasions.

"By the way, the last time you bet someone that my book would be reclassified, did you lose?

This is Sun Quan's reply to Dayu.

did not answer Dayu's question just now, Dayu asked him how many manuscripts he had in his hand, and he asked Dayu how much money he lost.

When he sent such a message to Dayu, Sun someone's heart instantly rose with the spirit of being a bachelor, and a voice said in his heart: You want to stimulate me, right? Okay! Come on! Hurt each other! Who is afraid of whom?

Dayu: "......"

After a while, Dayu: "Brother, did you do it on purpose?"

Sun Quan: "Yes, what's wrong? Are you unhappy?"

Dayu: "......"

……

When the two were hurting each other, there was a knock on the door, and Sun Quan said casually: "Come in!"

The door was pushed open, Sun Quan looked up, and saw that it was his daughter-in-law who came in with a thermos bucket, and when he entered the door, he glanced at him and blamed him, "I guessed that you wouldn't go downstairs to eat today, just now downstairs I asked them, and they really said that you didn't go down to eat at noon, and your body didn't know how to cherish it!"

Blaming, she walked to Sun Quan's desk, put the thermos bucket on the table, and said while opening the lid: "I got you some food, and I also brought some pork liver soup, pork liver to the fire, you have been staring at the computer recently, it must be bad for your eyes, I specially asked Sister-in-law Wang to make it for you, try it!"

"Hey, okay, wife, you're so nice! ”

Sun was happy, took the food and chopsticks handed over by his daughter-in-law, and ate it.

He suddenly didn't worry about whether the first order would take a big dive this time, because at the moment he saw Yuan Shuiqing just now, he suddenly felt that he had such a beautiful and good wife, and he would never lack the motivation to struggle.

So, what if the first order data plunges this time?

As long as you have full motivation, you must still have a chance to turn over.