Chapter 142: 20,000 per hour
"How? Zhang Liang smiled faintly and said jokingly.
As for Zhang Liang's answer, Bi Yunyao's brows couldn't help frowning slightly.
It's the end of the year, and Bi Yunyao is actually a little resistant to opening such a column suddenly, especially for such a new platinum to open a column similar to a press conference, which really makes her very unhappy!
Although on the surface she is also a director, she seems to be very powerful, but in fact, her rights are not as good as a responsible editor!
The gods invited by the Great God Column are naturally quite powerful, but that is their stage, and it doesn't have much to do with a director like her, her role is to be responsible for the smooth live broadcast of the entire column.
If it goes well, it's naturally hello, I'm hello, everyone, and if it doesn't go well, the first one to find it is her.
In addition, the people who invited are all big shots, and she is such a small director, and people don't look at it at all, so it's almost like pulling a relationship? Pull it down, you are not an eighteen-year-old girl, why do the gods of others approach you? Next time you will do a column or not is it a problem, isn't it?
Moreover, Bi Yunyao is actually a writer, and he doesn't know how many vests he has written before and after, but without exception, he is so miserable that he doesn't dare to tell people about it when he goes out.
Compared with her hitting the street like this, Zhang Liang only relied on a book to sign platinum directly, and even opened a special column because he asked the gunman to open a point, which made Bi Yunyao's heart feel better?
is also a writer, and he has been writing for so many years, why is the gap so big?
It's not good to be unhappy, but this is also a task arranged above, isn't it, just get it done smoothly.
The result is good, people don't follow the routine, and the answers to the questions are all typed on the teleprompter, and you read it accordingly!
"Say it with your mouth", don't say it with your mouth, do you want to say it with your chrysanthemum?
Use such a cold stalk, your platinum content is too inferior, right?
"I wonder if Director Bi will also write novels on weekdays?" While Bi Yunyao was muttering, Zhang Liang suddenly stabbed her in the heart.
I don't want to lose face!
"Hu......h? No...... I'm so busy at work that I don't have time to write novels. "Although I have all kinds of MMPs in my heart, I still try to keep a smile on my face, and I am really a dedicated director!
Bi Yunyao's hatred for Zhang Liang at this moment has instantly increased a lot!
"Although Director Bi doesn't write novels, but how to say it, it is also a starting point, and you should also know something about this industry, right? As a writer, what does Director Bi think about the speed of 6,000 words per hour?"
"Six thousand per hour, that's pretty good, and it's usually good to reach four thousand. "And she, even three thousand is very reluctant.
"Then is it strange to say that a person sleeps all the time except eating and sleeping all day long, and the speed is not less than six thousand per hour, and the time code is a hundred chapters in five days?"
"In addition to eating and sleeping, if you can code words for 144 or 5 hours a day, then if you go at a speed of 6,000 ...... per hour" Bi Yunyao was still calculating, but for a moment his heart was Yiling, and he instantly raised his head and looked at Zhang Liang.
What is he going to do! Haven't you already figured out what you're going to do, what are you going to do now?
This is a live broadcast, big brother! Don't mess around, okay!
It's the end of the year, don't you want me to lose my job?
Bi Yunyao looked at Zhang Liang without tears, but Zhang Liang didn't know it and continued to talk.
"Six thousand per hour, that's just the worst state, in fact, in my best state, the speed can reach nearly 20,000 ...... per hour"
Originally, for Zhang Liang's statement, many people on the Internet have been calculating over there like Bi Yunyao, the speed is six thousand per hour, even if it is twelve hours a day, there are seventy-two thousand, and one hundred chapters in five days does not seem to be impossible to complete, but as the same writer, this code word is not a mathematical problem at all, and it cannot be calculated with such a multiplication method at all.
So at this time, there have been disagreements on the Internet, most of the authors feel that Zhang Liang's statement is unreasonable, even if they believe that Zhang Liang's hand speed can reach 6,000 per hour, but it is impossible to fight continuously for five days;
However, what Zhang Liang said in the next second made the views on the Internet instantly unanimous.
At 20,000 per hour, why can't you go to the sky!
The speed of 20,000 per hour means that you have to type more than 300 words per minute! Is this kind of speed still something that normal humans can have?
You know, the Guinness Book of World Records, the fastest entry speed is just a little more than 400, and people are still specialized in input, using a special input method, and once changed to dictation mode, it is only about 140 words a minute.
Generally, as long as it reaches 150 words per minute, it meets the standard of a senior entry clerk.
And codewords, not only typing, but also thinking, arranging the plot, and all kinds of punctuation, in this case, can it reach 300 words per minute?
Are you sure you're not a monster from a distant universe like some tentacle planet?
Therefore, when Zhang Liang was ashamed to say the word 20,000 per hour, the barrage in the live broadcast room instantly became unanimous, and they began to spray Zhang Liang one by one, even Zhang Liang's fans were a little afraid to squeak, this time even if it was them, they were powerless and didn't know how to help.
You can save some people when they die, but you can't save some people when they want to die on their own.
In the face of the barrage that exploded in an instant in the live broadcast room, Bi Yunyao was also a little stunned in an instant, this Zhang Liang actually played his cards so unconventionally, and dug his own grave so much, it seems that he really doesn't want to continue to mix in the online literature world.
It's a pity that he is such a small director, and he has to be dragged into the water with him!
I really want to cry without tears.
It's just that Zhang Liang, as the party concerned, looked at this barrage that was already like a madness, but he didn't feel anything at all, and the number of online people in the entire live broadcast room was less than 10,000, so he always felt a little disappointed.
How can I say that I am also a star, or such a big god column, there are only so many people who watch it, and people can start a live broadcast with a small anchor casually, not to mention those big anchors who are watched by millions of people.
It's so sad! It turns out that my popularity is so bad!
In an instant, Bi Yunyao was very sad! Zhang Liang was also very sad!
Looking at the two anchors who had different ideas and were very sad, Lin Jiao outside the door had a headache, in this situation, should I end this live broadcast?