Chapter 057 Yun Mengze

After another hour, Xu Mu copied and pasted the content of the five chapters he had written, about 15,000 words, into the draft box of "The Legend of Sword and Fairy III" in the starting point writers' area.

Glancing at the ten chapters in the draft box, they were timed by two chapters per day.

Xu Mu only had time to read the results of his new book.

Xian San was released on the 27th, excluding Xian Er's short story of barely 200,000 words, this is Xu Mu's second novel released, and it is now the third day.

As a starting point for the new gods, the old book fairy has more than 300,000 collections, with a maximum subscription of 48,000 and an average subscription of nearly 30,000 new + paved authors.

On the first day of Xiansan's book, that is, at the end of the 27th, Xiansan's collection exceeded 10,000.

The next day, the recommendation that the editor-in-charge Huya applied for to the editor-in-chief was also in place, a starting point APP splash screen push, and a starting point APP selection page of the big seal push, a group of network authors and some starting point loyal users called it the wind blowing.

After two days in a row, by the moment when the 29th was about to end, Xiansan's collection had exceeded 50,000.

Works: The Legend of Sword and Fairy III

Author: Wind combs smoke

Synopsis: This is a new story.

An ordinary Yongan is a young man, loves antiques, is good at piracy and old-fashioned, and loves money like his life, he wants to be the richest man in Yuzhou.

Until one day, a Bullhorn Demon Venerable swept the sky and descended, breaking the inherent peace that belonged to him.

My name is Sedum, I feed myself a bag of salt, I want to become a sword fairy of Shushan, the sword flying, the world of freedom...

People are small, like frogs at the bottom of a well, and they don't know how wide the sky is outside the well.

The Three Realms are vast, boundless, and I don't know the seven emotions and six desires in the world.

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Word Count: 23456

Collection: 52134

After looking at the data of the new book in the work management, Xu Mu didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

This book has gone from being published to 50,000 collections, which is much simpler and easier than Xianyi.

Judging from the number of words, when the collection broke 50,000, Xianyi was already in his early 200,000 words.

From the perspective of time, when two chapters are sent out every day and 210,000 words are on the shelves, forty-two days have passed.

On the whole, Xiansan has been released since it was released, and in less than three days, it has reached the results when Xianyi was put on the shelves.

The starting point of the book is so high, Xu Mu is more and more grateful to the book friends who support him, and a certain idea hidden in his heart is more and more determined.

Exiting the writers' area, in order to prevent the computer from breaking down and losing the manuscript, Xu Mu saved the five chapters he wrote at night in the microcloud where he was logged in.

This is a good habit that Xu Mu has always maintained.

Saved to a folder called Xiansan in Weiyun, Xu Mu then exited the laptop on Word, browsers, web pages, and Weiyun and other software one by one.

Then I shut down the computer and put it together.

Xu Mu got up and picked up the computer and walked upstairs, and when he passed by the hall in the middle, he also looked at the Big Ben on the next few against the wall.

The hour hand is already moving towards 12, and the minute hand is moving slowly towards 12.

His eyes swept over Xu Mu and he left the hall with his computer and went up the stairs.

When he went upstairs, Xu Mu found that there was a room where the lights were still on.

For his own home, Xu Mu will not be unfamiliar.

If he remembers correctly, this room was lived in by Linghua yesterday, and Reba should be in it tonight.

What Xu Mu didn't understand was that they didn't come upstairs to rest a long time ago, how...

It's been more than half an hour, and it's still an hour.

The lights were still on in the room where Guireba belonged tonight.

Could it be... Reba likes to sleep with the lights on?

Standing on the second floor, the only hallway, with stairs at the back and a bathroom on the right... In front of the left is Reba's room, and in front of the right is his own.

Further deeper, there are the rooms of Huang He and William Chan and Li Yifeng.

Xu Mu stood there, closed his eyes and listened, and after a while, in this quiet night, the sound of the entire floor gradually came into his ears.

In the two deepest rooms, the sound of the four people sleeping in the distance came from afar, very regular, thinking that Teacher He and the four of them were asleep.

In the nearest room in the front left, breathing is short and slow... Xu Mu was easily sure, well, the female guest who came this afternoon was not asleep.

Xu Mu stepped forward in two steps, stretched out his hand and tapped twice.

Reba was taken aback, she was staring at her mobile phone and reading a book, she suddenly raised her head and stared at the door: "Who?"

"It's me, Xu Mu. ”

Reba, who received a reply from outside the door, breathed a sigh of relief, and she cautiously continued to ask, "Is there something wrong with you?"

"Oh, no. ”

"I just came upstairs and saw that the light was still on, so I knocked on the door to see if you were still asleep. ”

"Oh, sorry, I forgot to turn off the lights. ”

Reba got up and turned off the light, Xu Mu whispered outside: "It's okay, I should have said sorry, go to bed early, good night." ”

In the opposite room, Reba was stunned in the room full of darkness for a moment, waiting for Xu Mu's voice to fall, and replied: "Good night." ”

At this time, Xu Mu had already turned around and walked to the door of his bedroom opposite, opened it, put the computer on the table and plugged it in, changed into a vest and big pants and went into the bed to sleep.

On the other side, Reba, who sat in the dark and was stunned, somehow couldn't sleep, the phone screen lit up again, and after unlocking...

In the bright yellow wooden interface, a screen is filled with dense words.

Without the lights in the room, this interface is really dazzling, Reba turned it to night mode and continued to read the book on his phone.

For Reba, reading a novel and reading a script are two completely different feelings.

As for the script, it is too fragmented, with sub-shots, various scenes, refinement of the picture, scattered, and no coherence.

And what about reading novels... It's not as troublesome as reading the script, it takes a lot of brain cells, and you just need to read it from beginning to end in one go.

Coherent... That's it for a story.

Instead of looking at the script, peeling back the cocoon to find out the character you need to play, and then studying the character's lines, as well as the psychological changes behind the lines, as well as the expression form, etc...

However, a novel of more than one million words is not something that can be read in a while.

Especially Reba, who was born as a professional actor, unconsciously began to ponder these characters after reading 200,000 words.

The night was deeper, and Reba's mobile phone was almost out of battery, so plugged in its data cable, and at this time, it was already more than two o'clock in the morning.

After watching it for a while, Reba fell asleep in a daze.

Falling asleep and entering Yunmengze, Reba shuttled through the sea of clouds, and suddenly landed in the street market of an ancient town, she saw Li Xiaoyao and Zhao Ling'er......

There seems to be a man dressed in modern fashion...

Who is he?

What kind of wind comb smoke is it called?

Oh, no, it's called Xu Mu!

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