Seventy-eighth palm, martial arts, the world

Since he wants to write a book, of course, he has to be fully prepared, how to write and how to write it is Zhou Bo's business, Chen Mengran only needs to prepare a computer to write out Zhou Bo's storyline, as for the rest, he doesn't care.

So the first priority is to buy a computer first.

Computers are as common as mobile phones in today's society. Especially in college, you can not fall in love, but you can't do without a computer, otherwise, the whole college will be boring.

Two days before enrollment, the three roommates in the dormitory each bought a computer. Chen Mengran didn't plan to buy it, for him, this thing was too extravagant, if he bought one, his five-digit passbook would drop by one digit in an instant.

Of course, this was what he had planned before, and now it is different. To be a web novelist, he must have a computer.

Three days later, Chen Mengran brought a second-hand laptop back to the dormitory.

Although it was second-hand, it also cost Chen Mengran nearly 2,000 yuan, and he successfully made his five-digit passbook drop to four figures.

After a qiē was ready, Chen Mengran began to create.

No, it should be said that Zhou Bo started the creation.

The so-called creation of zào has long been in Zhou Bo's mind, don't forget, before he died, the 300,000 manuscripts he prepared had not yet been published.

Zhou Bo has always been a person who refuses to admit defeat, and he believes that since he has chosen the path of writing, he is right. If it doesn't work out, the time has not come. But when he really thought that the time had come, he unfortunately died suddenly, which has to be said to be a pity.

It's just that Zhou Bo is a failed writer after all, even if he is very confident in himself, he doesn't brag about his works, so when Chen Mengran asked him about his regrets, he avoided this topic.

He really wants to earn one million for Chen Mengran, which is also to prove that he did not choose the wrong path at the beginning and make up for his regrets.

But he couldn't say it, if Chen Mengran knew that he hadn't earned a penny before, then Chen Mengran would never obediently listen to him and give him the opportunity to publish his works.

Chen Mengran didn't know this, he only knew that this senior was a noble man who would be able to make him live a good life in the future, so he was obedient to the words of this senior.

"Senior, what type of novel do you want to write?" Chen Mengran humbly asked.

"It's the most popular fantasy novel I'm going to write right now, and a lot of popular books are in this genre. If you write it well, not only can you publish, but you can also make anime, and it is a matter of minutes to earn 100,000 yuan. Zhou Bodao.

Then, the novel that will be written is spoken.

The novel is called "Wu Ri Tianxia", which describes a fictional continent in which everyone practices martial arts, and what they learn is the kind of high martial arts that fly into the sky and the earth, flying swords and breaking stones.

The protagonist was born in a relatively low-level country on the continent. The protagonist's ancestors are very awesome and have held important positions in the country. It's just that the family is declining day by day, and in the end it can only live in a small border town and become one of the few powerful forces in the small town.

Due to a natural physical defect, the protagonist cannot practice the martial arts of this world and is ridiculed as a waste.

An adventure allowed him to obtain an exercise that did not belong to this world, and it just so happened that his physique, which was called waste, was suitable for cultivating such exercises, and the speed of cultivation was even more than ten days a day, which can be described as rapid progress.

In half a year, he surpassed his peers, and a year later, he defeated the geniuses of his peers. Those who had laughed at him had all been trampled under his feet.

Next, start recovering your family business, defeat the other families that once opposed your family, and become the only overlord in this small border town.

Next, in order to pursue higher cultivation, the protagonist begins to go out of the small city, go outside to practice, compete with opponents who are higher than his own cultivation, and kill those evil ghosts and beasts to improve his cultivation.

Next, the protagonist defeated the country's number one master, and his reputation spread to other countries, and there are even big sects beyond the country that take a fancy to the protagonist's potential and are willing to accept him as an apprentice.

And then again, in order to pursue a higher level of cultivation, the protagonist worships this great sect. was promoted from an outer disciple to an inner disciple, and finally defeated the sect master and became the first master of the big sect.

And then again, there are bigger sects that take a fancy to the protagonist and are willing to accept him as an apprentice. And in order to pursue a higher level of cultivation, the protagonist once again worships this larger sect.

In the end, after countless repetitions and more, the protagonist is the first in martial arts, and he has become the most awesome man in this continent.

Chen Mengran listened to Zhou Bo repeating the outline of the story, and his brows gradually furrowed. Although his high school studies made him stay away from novels and didn't understand the joy of reading novels, what Zhou Bo described to him really made him not interested in reading them. Especially the cycle of fighting monsters and upgrading the map, it was okay at the beginning, and this trick back and forth was tireless.

"Senior, is this really anyone's watching, why can't I be interested. ”

"You know a, people like this kind of routine nowadays. Now life is stressful, people like fast-paced cool writing, you write like this, others are willing to spend money, if the writing is not happy or even sad, someone spends money to blame. Keep in mind that if you write well, others will see it well, and you will make money. As for dog blood or something, don't worry about it, no one will mind, and those who really mind won't spend money to read your book. ”

"Is that so?"

"Listen to me. ”

So, Chen Mengran really listened to Zhou Bo, an expert, and started to code words.

In Chen Mengran's view, the profession of a writer is quite sacred, he never thought that he would be able to write a book one day, even if he is an online writer, he will really write something and publish it in the future, and he and his friends and relatives can blow it.

"Second brother, what are you doing here?"

Looking at Chen Mengran, who kept tapping on the keyboard, the boss Zhang Mingfan asked puzzled.

Seeing that Chen Mengran bought a computer, the other three people in the dormitory were also happy, so that the four people in the dormitory could team up to play games together.

But now I found out that the second child of my family didn't play games at all, but practiced typing, which made several people puzzled.

"Second brother, if you want to practice typing, I suggest that you find a female chat on QQ, so that your words can be practiced quickly. The third Zheng Wei said.

"It's not typing. Chen Mengran said proudly: "This is a code word." ”

"Is there any difference?" said the fourth Wang Yu.

Chen Mengran didn't know what the difference was, and said, "I'm writing a novel now. ”

"What?"

The three of them spoke in unison and walked to Chen Mengran's computer in unison.

"Is there a mistake that you can write novels?" said the boss Zhang Mingfan incredulously.

When he saw Chen Mengran really writing a novel, he was shocked again: "I'll go, so ruthless." ”

Chen Mengran was very proud of everyone's surprised expressions.

"Second brother, why are you writing this?" asked the fourth Wang Yu puzzled.

"Make money. ”

"This thing can also make money, does anyone watch it?" asked the third child.

"Of course, some people watch it, but I haven't published it yet, and after it is published, there are more people who read it, and naturally I will make money. Chen Mengran said.

"How much can you earn?" said the boss Zhang Mingfan, a key question.

Chen Mengran stretched out six fingers.

"Six hundred?"

Chen Mengran shook his head.

"Six thousand?"

Chen Mengran shook his head again.

"I'll take it, is it 60,000?"

"It's a six-figure income. Chen Mengran was really defeated by the IQ of these good buddies.

It's a pity that these three boys have the same IQ as him, and they don't know what the six-digit number means, so they start counting with their fingers one by one.

"One, ten, hundred, thousand, thousand. ”

When they counted to 100,000, several people gasped at the same time.

"I'll it. ”

If I just heard that writing a book surprised the third brother, then now it can be described as shocking.

Hundreds of thousands a year, this money is too outrageous.

Chen Mengran looked at the shocked eyes of the three of them with a relaxed expression, he was embarrassed to say seven figures, for fear of suppressing these boys.

However, he missed a single digit, which also frightened the third brother.

"Second child, you're not kidding. ”

"Second brother, you're blowing up. ”

"Yes, second brother, don't fool us like this. ”

After the initial shock, the third brother also began to doubt. Hundreds of thousands of dollars are not just talking, a student who has just been in college for a few days actually said that he earns hundreds of thousands a year, who believes it.

Looking at the skeptical eyes of the third brother, Chen Mengran seemed to have expected it a long time ago, and smiled slightly: "If you don't believe it, if you don't believe it, you can check the annual income of those writers who write well on the Internet." ”

So, like Chen Mengran, the third brother also checked on the Internet. Soon, they found out the results.

"Damn, sure enough, there are millions of people with an annual income. Wang Yu exclaimed.

"And there's more than one. Zheng Wei said.

"But there are also people who can't make money. Zhang Mingfan's eyes were sharp, and he saw a post that he couldn't earn.

Then open the post and flip down, and find a lot of online authors who can't make money.

"Second child, you're overdoing it. There are a lot of people who make a lot of money, but most of them don't. This post says that those who can make money are only one in a hundred. ”

"One in a hundred, and I am glad that I am the one. ”

"Where did your faith come from?"

"Well, secret. Chen Mengran smiled mysteriously at the third brother.

The boss is right, with Chen Mengran, a rookie who has just entered the industry, he really can't make any big waves in the field of online literature. It's a pity, they don't know that Chen Mengran has a secret weapon, which is Zhou Bo, an old bird.

This guy has been in the online literature industry for a long time, has a lot of writing skills and experience, and, listening to his tone, he has written several very popular books and made a lot of money. With his help, even if Chen Mengran can't earn millions a year, hundreds of thousands are not a problem.

Of course, he can't say this, this involves his secret, the secret of the meteorite space, and others don't believe it when he says it.

Seeing that Chen Mengran was obsessed, the brothers didn't persuade again, and teased Chen Mengran one by one that he really made money and wanted to invite his brothers to dinner, and then started to play games together.

Chen Mengran also began to continue to code words.