has been laughing, Xixi didn't feel sleepy, Yang Yi played with her daughter for a long time, until the little guy was so sleepy that he dozed off, and finally fell asleep in his father's arms without listening to the story.

After settling the little guy, Yang Yi came to the study and started his "work".

By the way, the manuscript in the draft box in the author's background is about to be exhausted today, Yang Yi looked at the nearly 200,000 words he had "moved" out in the past few days, and decided to upload it to the draft box at one time.

However, Yang Yi has just logged in to the background of the author of the web version, and the letter on the site jumped wildly for a while.

What is it?

Yang Yi was puzzled and looked at it, the stock of 100 messages on the station was almost full! Except for some notifications of system recommendation positions, they were all private messages sent by an editor named Hadron.

"Hello author, I'm your editor Hadron. ”

"Yes? I'm your editor. ”

"Please add my SNS: 27960XXXXX for easy contact. (PS: SNS is the world's chat software, but it's more like MSN than a button, and it's an old version of MSN.) ）

"Yang Yi, have you seen my private message......?

"Isn't it, brother, haven't you come up for two days in a row?"

"Thank you for all the flowers you waited......"

"Brother, please add me SNS, I have something urgent to find you!"

......

After several pages of private messages, Yang Yi could feel the resentment of the strong son through the screen...... He couldn't understand it: "What's the urgency, do you need to find me in such a hurry?"

Yang Yi didn't finish reading the private message, closed the mailbox very calmly, then opened the draft box, uploaded the next ten chapters to it, and set the time for automatic release.

After finishing the work, Yang Yicai searched for the SNS software on the Internet, then downloaded it, and registered a number of his own while studying how to use it.

"27960......" Yang Yi read silently, adding a hadron, and wrote on the note, "I am Yang Yi." ”

It's almost ten o'clock, Yang Yi glanced at the time, he felt that no matter how hard this editor worked, he was already off work, so he closed the webpage and prepared to quit the SNS code for a while.

But unexpectedly, not a few seconds after his notification of adding friends was sent, a dialog box popped up on SNS.

"Yang Yi, are you really Yang Yi, the author of "Soldier Assault"?"

......

The camera came to the editorial office of Qiyue Literature Network, a minute ago, Qiangzi went to the pantry again, this time he poured a cup of coffee to drink, and the strong aroma of coffee could expel his sleepiness.

"Why hasn't he shown up yet?" said Hadron as he sat down and rubbed his brow with a sigh.

In order to wait for Yang Yi, he almost always stayed in front of the computer, he had already gotten off work at six o'clock, and Qiangzi was still staying in the company, waiting until now......

"Shall we wait until eleven o'clock, no, until twelve? If he is not online yet, he will talk about it tomorrow, right?"

But a dripping sound made Hadron suddenly come back to his senses.

"Please, please!" he had been disappointed countless times, and Hadron prayed and clicked on the SNS system notification.

A notification requested by a friend, and the other party's message: "I am Yang Yi"!

Yang Yi?

Qiangzi was ecstatic, hurriedly clicked through, and immediately opened the dialog box, and asked a little excitedly and a little apprehensively: "Yang Yi, are you really Yang Yi, the author of "Soldier Assault"?"

After a while, Qiangzi felt that life was like a year, and finally a word popped up in the dialog box: "Hmm".

Well, just confirm!

Qiangzi happily typed and asked, "Is Yang Yi your real name?" or is it just a pen name?"

The copyright society in this world is very strong, except for some necessary evidence needs, it can completely protect the private information of the copyright owner, even the staff of Qiyue Literature Network cannot access the real name and other private information filled in by the author when registering.

"Real name. The other party's answer was still very succinct.

"Your book is currently showing great strength and is being taken seriously by our editorial board, so as your editor, I am entrusted with talking to you about something. Hadron typed quickly.

"You say. The dialog flashed with the other party's response.

Qiangzi was a little hurt, he felt that he was already very homely, and he was not good at chatting with others, but he didn't expect that there were people who were more precious than him. Hadron looked at the two-word answer and really wanted to vomit blood!

"Well, isn't your book selling well? We hope that your update can be slowed down a little bit to match our publicity. ”

"You don't have to update tens of thousands of words every day! Many authors on the website can update 4,000 words a day, and the readers are moved to death. "Hadron is a bit exaggerated, in fact, most of the authors are still very diligent.

When he saw this question, Yang Yi was a little puzzled, how did he have the impression that the editors were all guys wielding horsewhips to urge changes?

However, Yang Yi didn't care too much, he replied casually: "Just two more chapters, not much!

Qiangzi hurriedly explained: "No, as long as you modify the broken chapter, about two thousand words a chapter, and update three to four chapters a day, readers will not care." ”

With Yang Yi's current update speed, according to Qiangzi, there can be more than ten chapters every day!

However, Yang Yi didn't care, he replied: "Forget it, it's too troublesome." ”

How did Qiangzi know that in this novel, Yang Yi is just a simple porter, and it would be so troublesome for him to spend a lot of effort to revise the chapters and increase the number of chapters and names!

"But at this point, you're going to lose a lot of money. Hadron retorted weakly.

Yang Yi just heard Qiangzi say that his book was selling well, and he was also curious to reopen the author's background to read. This author's background, which is linked to the copyright organization, can give timely statistics on remuneration, of course, the data is synchronized, but the money will not be settled and sent out until next month, after all, it will have to be audited by a third party, and there will be errors and omissions or human influence.

"132409.8......" Yang Yi couldn't believe his eyes.

It has been less than a week since he published the book, and he has already earned 130,000?

Of course, most of this is from readers, and the subscribed data is not conspicuous - after all, Qiangzi has arranged a lot of recommendations for Yang Yi, and "Soldier Assault" is at the center of the topic whirlpool and has received too much attention.

But what Yang Yi didn't know was that the reason why he was able to have so many readers' rewards was also thanks to those who slandered him!

The more people scolded Yang Yi, the more readers who liked "Soldier Assault" desperately rewarded Yang Yi, afraid that Yang Yi would lose confidence by being scolded......

But seeing that he had earned more than 100,000 yuan in just a few days, Yang Yi was full of emotion: "In this world, creation is still very profitable!"

It's just that Yang Yi doesn't care about Qiangzi's words, he thinks that it doesn't matter if there is more money or less money, just enough.

Why bother yourself to make more money, and it may affect the original quality of "Soldier Assault" in the modification?

"Oh, it's okay, it's almost done anyway. Yang Yi's words surprised Qiangzi.

It's almost finished? It's only been a few days since I uploaded the update?