Chapter Forty-Seven: Realized

At eleven o'clock in the evening, the Wu family villa was brightly lit and full of laughter. With Ling Luo, the atmosphere is never bad, especially with friends.

They don't know how happy they will be this night, but everyone knows that this opportunity is rare, and as long as there is, they must cherish it.

A hundred kilometers to the north, Yanjing also belongs to Yanjing, but it is too far away, and the lights on the sixth floor of an old-fashioned residential building emit a dim light, and a man opens the window and smokes outside.

After smoking, the man sits at the computer and codes, which is his job and the only survival skill.

He is Wang Rui, the writer Wang Rui!

He never thought of himself as a writer, and in his conception, being a writer was a very sacred profession that could not be blasphemed.

Before the age of twenty-five, Wang Rui was a very happy person, with a solid family background and a harmonious family. After graduating from the Chinese Department, he found a job as a teacher, and talked about marriage with his childhood sweetheart, and his life was turbulent but also tasteful.

For Wang Rui, who doesn't have any big pursuits, that kind of life is exactly what he wants.

However, not every family will be so peaceful, and bad luck will always be so sudden and unexpected.

His father's business failed, and he lost all his family savings, and a solid family became dilapidated and impoverished.

Wang Rui was not disheartened, he knew that he needed to stand up and support the family at this time, at least he had a stable job to maintain the family's livelihood.

At this time, life hit him hard again, and a small accident turned out to be fired by the school.

It doesn't matter, there will be something else without this job, Wang Rui at that time felt that life was very simple, and making money was also very simple.

When a person is really facing a dilemma, he can show his own strength. Wang Rui found that in the face of life, he was just a child who did not understand the world and had no survival skills at all.

Although I went to college, I spent three years of my life, thinking every day about how to show my strength and soar after graduation, but I didn't know how to learn some skills in a down-to-earth manner.

When you need to look for a job, you realize that you are useless.

If you can't find a job as a teacher, you can find something else, the best thing to find in the world is a sales job, Wang Rui thinks it's quite reliable, he learns the language, and the sales use the language.

When he really started sales, he realized that it was not the same thing at all, others could sell it and make money, but he could only stare at it and earn a basic salary.

He became complaining and cynical, feeling that his colleagues were deliberately alienating him and his leaders deliberately making things difficult for him, so he resigned decisively after a few months.

Then I looked for the next one, which was still sales, and this time I learned some experience and began to study the methods and routines of sales.

However, the results were still not satisfactory, and he once again found that sales were not just a matter of using his brains and words, but also of hard work.

This time, again failed.

The two jobs took Wang Rui a year, and both ended in failure, and then he began to examine himself, is it suitable for this business?

Life has to go on, people can't always stay in the imagination, the third job he is a worker, can't he use his brain power? At least he is young, at least he has strength.

During that time, he suffered a lot of white eyes, and he worked with his elementary and junior high school classmates, at most to high school, and he was a college graduate who spent three years of his parents' money.

Endure, silence, Wang Rui's daily things are to go to work and get off work, take a bath, eat, read novels, and sleep.

Earn your share of hard-earned money.

Finally one day, he had been patient for a long time, and he broke out with a small squad leader who had been humiliating him, and the fight was won, but the job was gone, and he paid thousands of dollars for medical expenses.

That year, he was twenty-eight years old, still living in a daze.

People always have self-doubt when they fail, Wang Rui became very inferior, began to close himself, and stayed at home.

Childhood sweetheart's girlfriend was very disappointed in him, and finally said that sentence, Wang Rui didn't keep it, he thought he didn't have the ability to give him happiness, and now he can't even support himself, how can he support his family?

The family has a few acres of thin fields, and they can't make a living, so the old father in his sixties goes out despite the dissuasion to impress. The night before leaving, Wang Rui stayed awake all night, crying and his eyes were red. He scolded himself for being unfilial and incompetent.

The next day, my father was gone, and so was he. Fortunately, I met a few friends and borrowed some money to survive in Yanjing.

After learning from the pain, Wang Rui felt that he had taken a path that he had not thought about before. He read Chinese, although he didn't study hard, during which he read a lot of novels, and then the rise of online novels, and read a lot, so he began to code words.

In any industry, newcomers are not easy to mix, not to mention this industry without any threshold, people who know words can code words on the Internet.

I thought about the first book with great interest, and I didn't sign a contract until I wrote 100,000 words, and I didn't get a penny for a month's labor, and I didn't pay attention to readers.

Next, I carefully brewed the second book, spent a lot of time reading a lot of fire books, wrote tens of thousands of words of outline, and finally started writing.

This time the contract was finally signed, and Wang Rui cried bitterly on the day of the news, which is nothing to others, but it is an affirmation for him, and this road may be able to go through.

300,000 words ushered in the shelves, although the mind is ready, the book still can't pounce anymore, there are only two orders, and later I learned that there is a pirated version of him.

That day, Wang Rui drank half a bottle of wine and slept a lot, and he didn't know whether to stick to it or not.

After waking up, life still has to go on, and people can't get drunk all the time. Signing a contract means having money, a full attendance bonus of a few hundred dollars a month, which is a hope for him.

In the end, the book was written to the end of 800,000 words, and it only took a few months of full attendance.

Zheng Daqian bought the copyright of his third book, and it was also Wang Rui's last hope, he told himself that this is the last time, whether anyone reads it or not, whether he signs the contract or not, he must finish writing, write what he wants to write, and give himself an explanation.

Without the burden of burden, Wang Rui wrote his own style, although he did not sign a contract with the website, the book was bought for copyright, which is a huge affirmation for Wang Rui.

Keep the clouds open and see the moon!

Wang Rui thought that this was it, sold the copyright and then wrote well, worthy of the 500,000 yuan, but today he got good news.

The online drama was broadcast smoothly, and the response was unprecedentedly good, which naturally attracted the attention of the website, and today the editor took the initiative to contact him to sign an electronic copyright, and then gave a series of recommendations to ensure that there is a good prospect.

At twelve o'clock in the evening, Wang Rui finished writing a chapter and lit a cigarette again. Looking out the window, he muttered, "Dreams always have to be there, what if they come true?"