Chapter 37 is not written
Opening the buckle, a friend applied: "I'm Yezi." ”
Leaf?
I rub!
Maple wants to cry now, really wants to cry!
You've finally been looking at the backstage, haven't you?
However, I complained in my heart, the maple tree is still excited, after all, I am looking forward to the stars and the moon and finally looking forward to this leaf, which is not easy!
Hurriedly clicked yes, and immediately opened the dialog box: "Are you Ye Zi, the author of "Zhu Xian"?" Maple is still very worried, if the other side replies no, he will probably explode on the spot, right?
After a while, the maple trees felt like a century, and finally the other side replied with one word: "Hmm." ”
Well, yes.
Maple said happily, "I'm your editor, Maple." ”
"Hmm. "One more word.
Okay, this leaf is a bit cold. (Ye Feng: Is it appropriate for the two men to grind and chirp?)
Maybe Fengshu didn't want to talk nonsense, but he typed quickly and said: "You can see the promotion of the website, "Zhu Xian" has been fully welcomed by our website, as your editor, I have something to talk to you about." ”
"Say it. ”
Looking at the two words in his dialog box, Maple was a little hurt, when did the author say less than the editor?
Forget it, it's still important to get down to business.
"That's the case, I think you have also seen in our essay contest this time, in order to cooperate with the publicity, the update speed of "Zhu Xian" needs to be slowed down. ”
"You don't need to update 30,000 words a day, in fact, 4,000 a day is enough. As soon as he said this, Maple couldn't help but want to complain, 30,000 a day, do you save a lot of manuscripts, or do you have adrenaline hormones?
"No!" Seeing that the editor made himself slower and more, Ye Feng refused without hesitation. Just kidding, now so many people are scolding me, just because the storyline hasn't started yet, I guess they will fall in love with this book when they see Baguio die, right? (Reader: I bought a watch last year!) Ye Feng is still immersed in his understanding of readers.
"Why?" Maple saw Ye Feng's reply, and also spit out old blood, what kind of author is this? Other authors are eager to be updated, you are good, do you think that 30,000 a day is not enough? (Ye Feng: I'm sorry, yes.) )
"Alas"
"Zhu Xian is a very good novel, and I am confident that I will write this story into a legend. However, there are too many negative comments now, it may be that the plot has not yet unfolded, and many people have not ......"
Looking at the large paragraph sent in the dialog box, the maple tree was still very happy, at least this leaf was not as cold as just now. However, when he finished reading the message sent by Ye Feng, another mouthful of old blood spurted out.
Big brother, you are really my big brother.
How could there be a work that everyone would like!
Although there are a lot of negative reviews of "Zhu Xian", they are actually deliberately sprayed. And, you haven't seen those praises, you haven't seen those collections, you haven't seen those tips?
Maple is really tired, you are really a newcomer.
"Actually, "Zhu Xian" is a very good ......"
……
Maple said a lot to Ye Feng bitterly, but Ye Feng didn't listen to it at all.
Well, the newcomer's glass heart! The maple tree is gone, and he has brought a lot of newcomers, and he knows that newcomers will have this kind of glass heart. However, your "Zhu Xian" is so popular and has such a serious glass heart, it's too much!
Actually, Maple really misunderstood, Ye Feng is really not a glass heart, but a little persistent. After all, "Zhu Xian" was very popular in his previous life, and Ye Feng himself also liked this novel, and Ye had been lonely for a long time before, so it was inevitable that there would be an illusion of "what I think is good is good".
"Forget it, I'll pull you into the group. "Maple is also gone, and he can't persuade an author like Ye Feng. I hope that after he is pulled into the author group, he can slowly become an old driver after a while.
……
Buckle group, seven-point fantasy channel.
The group is chatting hotly, Ye Feng was stimulated by three million just now, but it is not only Ye Feng who was stimulated? That's seven o'clock, all the authors are stimulated, okay? Moreover, not only the author of seven o'clock, but also the entire online literature circle has been stimulated, okay? I don't know how many authors want to go to seven o'clock.
However, fortunately, several other big websites have responded quickly and have launched their own essay campaigns. Especially the Phantom Sword Book Hang, in order to deal with the seven points, it also made a lot of money, and the essay prize was almost the same as the seven points, which were millions of dollars. This is not the time for a large number of authors to change jobs.
However, the authors of Seven O'Clock must have blown up, especially the authors of the Fantasy Channel.
Three million, that's three million!
That's definitely not a small number for an average author. Even if it is the great god platinum, three million is a number that cannot be ignored.
Moreover, not to mention the grand prize, even the first prize (1 million), the second prize (500,000), the third prize (300,000), and the excellence award (100,000) are quite a lot.
In the face of the temptation of money, everyone is naturally enthusiastic.
Meng Xin Lao Zhao (7.5 level boss): "This essay, I don't know who the three million will fall into." Wishing God is not interested?"
Liang Liang Xiaozhu (Seven O'clock God Writer): "If it weren't for "Poetry and Knife", I would have participated. And the new book was also suppressed by the six gods, and then abused by "Zhu Xian", depressed. ”
The evolution of the street (fourth-level boss): "Look up to the third big guy on the new book list." ”
Liang Liang Xiaozhu: "The evolution giant said and laughed." ”
Meng Xin Lao Zhao: ""Zhu Xian" is too fierce! The whole website pushes it at the same time, and even the advertising space is "Zhu Xian", with an essay, this is definitely a book of gods!"
Xiaoyu (author of Seven O'clock Street): "The three million of this essay must be from "Zhu Xian", who did him." ”
(Maple invites Leaves to join the group)
Liang Liang Xiaozhu: "Xiaoyu, you are also an old author, don't you know that "Zhu Xian" can't participate in the essay competition?"
Xiaoyu: "Oh, yes, yes, he sent the book first." ”
……
Originally, Ye Feng was still very excited when he added the author group for the first time, but the first sentence he saw when he entered the group made him a little confused.
What?
"Zhu Xian" can't participate in the essay competition?
What the hell are you kidding?
Xiao Zhu: "Alas, the person who joined the group just now is called Yezi?"
"Hold the grass, isn't it the author of "Zhu Xian", Ye Zishen?"
"Hold the grass!"
"Hold the grass!"
Yezi: "Hello everyone. "Ye Feng is still very polite.
"Worship the Great God!"
"Worship the Great God!"
……
Ye Feng added the group, which instantly pushed the atmosphere of the entire group to a higher level. Even, several bigwigs who have been diving have been blown up.
Although everyone's enthusiasm made Ye Feng very happy, he was still more concerned about whether "Zhu Xian" could participate in the essay competition.
"That, may I ask why "Zhu Xian" can't participate in the essay competition?"
As soon as Ye Feng spoke, everyone else in the group replied positively.
……
After watching it for a while, Ye Feng also understood what was going on.
"Editor, I won't write "Zhu Xian". ”