Yu Jirui: "The title and introduction of this book are not good. ”

Meng Ke: "Why?"

Yu Jirui: "I don't know what to do, I must be on the street." ”

Meng Ke: "I think it's good. ”

Yu Jirui: "I don't want you to think, I want me to feel." ”

Meng Ke: "You know a fart." ”

Yu Jirui: "You don't even understand fart. ”

Speaking time, Meng Ke has already typed 800 words on the screen, after all, he is a body in his twenties, and he is an Internet writer, and he still has some shorthand skills in his previous life, and his creative speed may be limited, and simple transcription is still very fast.

Meng Ke estimated that a professional stenographer can type 300-500 words a minute, and if he lets go of his hand speed, 200 words can still be guaranteed.

Therefore, in less than four minutes, Meng Ke had already knocked on a whole page.

"Is this a novel that crosses the theme?" Aside from her detached character, Yu Jirui's professional skills are still passable, and her scanning speed is very fast.

"Shut up. Meng Ke suddenly shouted, "When I code words, I never communicate with people, you can watch it if you like it, and you don't go to sleep if you don't look at it." ”

Oops, hey.

Look at your cow's.

Yu Jirui opened her mouth and was about to go back, and then she saw that as soon as the picture turned, Meng Ke had already jumped to the second page, and the number of words soared to 1500 words in minutes.

"Surely this is writing a new book?" Yu Jirui frowned, "The speed is a little too fast, shouldn't the inspiration be so fierce, and the plot doesn't need to be conceived and scrutinized?"

No matter what Yu Jirui thinks, Meng Ke has already copied it here, code words are originally a brain-burning thing, but brushing novels is not, it is completely equivalent to reading it again.

Syllable!

Meng Ke lit a cigarette casually, waving his fingertips freely, judging from the frequency and rhythm of the tapping, Yu Jirui concluded that this train of thought had not been broken.

"This is an essay that he has conceived for a long time. The corners of Yu Jirui's mouth twitched, "It's a little sample, I'll write it when I think about it, it's really boring to grind and chirp until now." ”

25 minutes.

4911 words.

The wedge, a piece of black cloth, is officially baked.

Without any changes and checks, Meng Ke directly threw the word version of the text file to Yu Jirui.

"The writing is good.,The beginning is okay.,It's just that the number of words is not too much.,Each chapter is maintained at about 2000 words.,This time it's your acquaintance.,Remember to pass me on the next two chapters tomorrow.。 Yu Jirui plans to read and read carefully, if the author's style changes dramatically, she needs to sort out her ideas, and use her professional knowledge to judge whether this style and type has any prospects, and whether it will hit the street.

Meng Ke is the author she is more optimistic about, she also plans to cultivate it well, the first book accumulates popularity, and the second book has to determine the style of writing, this is a very critical step, and you can't make a mistake.

Before and after a stunned time, Yu Jirui suddenly found that a dense large piece of text appeared on the opposite side of the camera: "Have you started coding the first chapter?"

"Is the hand-wrecked author of the advanced stage of lazy cancer going to break out tonight?"

Yu Jirui picked up the milk tea, and unconsciously glanced at the number of words in the lower left corner, 722,780,830,960,1121......

A cup of hot milk tea, Yu Jirui drank it for 13 minutes, and then Meng Ke threw the transcript of the first chapter, 2454 words.

Swift sweeping.

The writing is good and the words are exquisite, from the description of the environment to the design of the dialogue, it is by no means a small white text of the running account, and Yu Jirui gave this first chapter a score of 7.

1 point is thrown on individual typos.

1 point is lost in the plot is not compact enough.

1 point is lost on the structure of another world, how to say it, I always feel a little ...... Absurd.

Right.

It's absurd.

Typos are typos, absurdity is absurd, overall, this is at least an article that can be signed, but what makes Yu Jirui not sure is, what kind of type is this?

Fantasy, urban, history?

If it's an alternate history, it's a niche article, and now the hot articles of the Internet Literature Alliance are focused on fantasy and the city.

History?

Probably only slightly better than sports and the military.

The type is wrong, no matter how good the writing is, you have to use love to generate electricity without subscribing.

The skull hurts.

The roots of the teeth are itchy.

Yu Jirui's fingertips lit up the desk one by one, her brows furrowed slightly, and her teeth had begun to bite her lip for a while.

Bright red lips.

Glamorous.

Bite!

The years can go back to you and apply for the transfer of files: "Chapter 2, Nameless Yellow Book." ”

Subconsciously click to agree, and after a second, the word text appears on the computer screen, double-click to open, a total of 2383 words.

I just thought about the type of Meng Ke's new book, and it definitely didn't take more than 15 minutes before and after, so I wrote another chapter?

Lie!

It can't be a copy and paste, right?

The percussion on the opposite side of the video is uninterrupted, the rhythm and frequency are like a symphony, and Meng Ke on the other side of the screen does not do any superfluous operations at all.

Wedge plus the first two chapters, a total of 9748 words, how long did it take Meng Ke to code out, 50 minutes?

Tentacle monsters?

Yu Jirui couldn't believe it.

rubbed his eyes vigorously, and when he stared back at the computer screen, Meng Ke had another 500 words.

"The trouble face is farther away from the camera, and it looks scary. Meng Ke, who was holding a cigarette, said coldly.

"Is this book newly written, or has it already been drafted?" asked Yu Jirui as she stepped back and asked with an unchanged expression.

"Guess?"

"I guess you're sister!"

"Please be polite to intellectuals. ”

"Which word am I rude?"

"Woman, please make a face. ”

"I accepted the manuscript, sign the contract tomorrow morning, you can thank me. ”

"Can I understand this nonsense?"

"What do you mean?"

"Blind people can see that it's a god's work, isn't it normal to sign a contract?"

"You're so confident. ”

"It has always been. ”

"Don't cry when you slap your face, say it in advance, don't dare to guarantee the recommendation, this style of writing is a bit niche, are you sure you want to write like this?"

"This book will bring fire to the history, and it may be made into a TV series in the near future. ”

"Oh, I'm dreaming. ”

Bite!

The years can go back to you and apply for the transfer of files: "Chapter 3, Practice and Reading." ”

Yu Jirui: "......?"

Tentacle monsters?

Autotypewriter?

If you can have such a hand speed every day, Yu Jirui herself dares to guarantee the ticket, and Meng Ke wants to be angry.

But is it possible?

Never possible, unless it's not human.

Meng Ke snapped the codeword, Yu Jirui's temper really came up, stinky boy, aren't you a cow, aren't you a fast codeword, sister won't sleep tonight, let's stare at you in person and see how many words can be coded.

And then.

A magical scene happened.

9：00

Yu Jirui received the manuscript of the four chapters.

10:00

Yu Jirui received four more chapters.

11:00

Yu Jirui continued to receive four chapters.

12:00

01:00

02:00

……

Meng Ke went through the sequelae, couldn't sleep, bored while copying books, kept copying 70,000 words, Yu Jirui was red-eyed, and stared at Meng Ke stupidly for most of the night. If you can't read this book to celebrate more than one year, she won't be able to hold on to beating her to death, beauties can't stay up late, and those who stay up late are not worthy of being beauties.