The meal was quite harmonious, Zhuang Yan had a hearty personality, and he came from the next generation, so he could make two beauties, one big and one small, happy with a few jokes.

However, the situation of a meal, that is, to get acquainted with each other, does not allow Zhuang Yan to know more about Chen Jiaqing, about Xiaoying's father, Chen Jiaqing's ex-husband, and the old woman who came during the day today, Zhuang Yan did not ask, and Chen Jiaqing certainly did not take the initiative to mention it.

After eating, Zhuang Yan returned to his room, and as soon as he went back, he wrinkled his nose, and the smell of Laotan sauerkraut in the room made him a little uncomfortable.

Sure enough, he didn't know it for a long time, he had been staying in his room before, but he didn't think there was anything about this smell, and now when he came back from Chen Jiaqing's room, the sudden gap made him a little unbearable in his room.

Pinched his nose and collected the garbage bag and poured it out, and opened all the small windows in the room, the outside air quickly poured in, Zhuang Yan inhaled hard, and now the air in the room smelled much better.

His personality is very different from his predecessor, but he has one thing in common, his predecessor was a literary house, and he is a science and engineering house. The key is in this house, the two of them have no talent for cleaning the room, the room is so sloppy, of course, it is not Zhuang Yan who has crossed over in the past two days. Freezing three feet, not a day's cold.

Sitting on the chair, comfortably crossed Erlang's legs, and lit a cigarette for himself, Zhuang Yan squinted his eyes and spit out an imperfect smoke ring.

This room is still a little smaller, and even now that he has a crossed leg, he feels that his legs are a little stretched.

However, this place will not be lived for long, and when the manuscript fee is more, you can move to a more spacious place.

Thinking of this, Zhuang Yan boarded his account, skipped more than 300 messages in his personal center, and looked directly at his background manuscript fee.

User: Zhuang Yan

Cumulative manuscript fee: 18,564 yuan

Zhuang Yan's pupils suddenly widened, and he pointed at the numbers one by one with his fingers in disbelief, one, ten, hundred, thousand, ten thousand.

More than 10,000 yuan, close to 20,000 yuan!

Compared with what I saw before, the manuscript fee has increased nearly three times on the basis of 5,000, which is so fast that Zhuang Yan is dumbfounded.

"That's a little too powerful, isn't it? Zhuang Yan muttered to himself, judging from the memory of his predecessor, although "Literature and Art World" is the world's largest literary website, in fact, the people who read books on it are not as popular as they imagined.

The population of this world is about the same as in previous lives, with a total population of more than 7 billion, but as the world's largest literary website, the average daily traffic of "Literary and Art World" is 15 million UV and more than 50 million PV.

Judging from UV data, there are about 15 million people who log in to the literary and artistic circles every day, which means that the average number of people in the world is 500, and one person will click on the website of the literary and artistic circles.

Of course, according to statistics, the number of Internet users in the world is now one billion, so that one out of more than 60 Internet users will log on to the website of the literary and art world every day.

Of these 15 million people, according to statistics, Europe and the United States account for 70 percent, and the rest are China and other countries.

So judging from this data, the number of daily active netizens on the websites of the literary and artistic circles in China may only be one million, or even less.

There is no more detailed data in the memory fragments of the predecessor, so Zhuang Yan can't estimate how many active users in the literary and art circles are in China. However, he doesn't have much hope for this data.

But now it seems that at least the actual effect has exceeded Zhuang Yan's imagination, and in just one day, his manuscript fee has rapidly increased to more than 10,000 yuan, which means that one or two thousand people have read this book.

It seemed that the house could be rented a bigger one, which was the first thought that came to Zhuang Yan's mind.

No way, this cramped room, which made Zhuang Yan toss and turn very hard, really made him very complaining, and moving out was a matter of impatience.

The readers cheered, and Zhuang Yan couldn't take politeness as a blessing, so he began to browse the readers' messages.

Compared to the previous small explosion of the first wave of readers, this time the book review looks much more complicated.

There are many long and short reviews, but there are still a large number of people who have put forward their own ideas and are seriously discussing the plot in the book.

There is such a book friend with an ID called "Silent T Boy" who said: I don't really care about the background fiction that everyone in the book review area says, whether it's true or not, I can understand the story. But I have one thing that I don't know, and I hope the author will give you an answer. What is the author's purpose in writing such an absurd war scene? Does it have anything to do with the theme of the book? This involves another question: so far, we have not seen what the main line of the story is? From the first perspective of the author's pen, we have experienced the ups and downs of the protagonist Fugui's life, from a rich young master to a tenant without money. What is the main line of the story? Does the author want to tell us that the prodigal son will not change his money, or does he want to use a personal story to embody some kind of social significance?

This is a reader who has read the book carefully, and has his own thoughts, he neither blindly said that the book is good, nor criticized it indiscriminately, and the problems he said were all very normal questions.

But Zhuang Yan knows that everyone has different feelings when reading a book, and there is no qualitative thing for this thing, after reading it, when you close the book, you feel that everything is very personal, and it is difficult to share it with others.

And this is not a mystery novel, it can't be talked about in the slightest, the scene of war can be taken out separately and expanded, or it can be removed from the book. As for the spring students who met from the war, they could be written in another way.

Some people see the absurd internal battlefield, and while they may be amused by the bizarre storyline and character dialogue, they will also silently leave two lines of tears, they will be moved, they will be shocked, and there will be a special emotion that will turn into a sharp needle into their heart, making them tremble.

But some people may also think that the civil war is just a means for the author to show off his emotions, and it has nothing to do with the main line of the story. The author puts the story in a way that seems a little abrupt and unconscionable, making it difficult for those who seek the rules to swallow.

But in any case, no book can touch everyone in every plot, not even the book "Alive".

On the earth of the future, many people read this book because of its fame, and they had preconceived opinions from the beginning. If not, I'm afraid most people won't even be able to read the first chapter of this book.

And this world, if it weren't for the fact that the land of literature and art has become so barren, people would not regard such a serious literary work as a novel, magical fictional story.

If there is Jin Yong in this world, people must be more willing to read the fourteen-character mantra book, and they will not have the slightest interest in this book.