Chapter Seventy-Six: It's Good to Leave Me Alone

A group of people listened to him and were all thinking.

More than 10,000? More than 30,000?

Vietnamese Dong or Peruvian Dollar?

It can't be a soft girl coin, right?

"You have a very good income, how long have you been in the online writing industry?"

Song Tao continued to ask.

"I started writing books at 800, and for about a year, I tried a few unsigned books on the digital Chinese website, and sent a million word one, but there was no income. ”

"I didn't start earning until Q o'clock. ”

"But going back to the roots, I started writing books six or seven years ago, but at that time I didn't expect to make money from this, it was purely a hobby at that time, and I didn't sign a contract, and I didn't delve into writing skills and readers. ”

Ning Lang replied earnestly without thinking.

Song Tao nodded, "That actually took a long time of hard work." ”

"So what is the current situation in the online literature industry? What is your income level, and how many authors can reach your income level?"

"Hey. ”

Hearing this, Ning Lang sighed, "I sincerely advise everyone, writing novels is a dead end, and you must be cautious when entering the industry." ”

"How?"

Song Tao asked, "We have done several interviews with online writers before, and they are all optimistic about the industry. ”

"Optimism is optimism, but in terms of what, this industry is an emerging industry, and there is still a lot of potential to be explored. ”

"But the problem is that among the millions of writers, at least 900,000 are in the nature of playing tickets, and they will flash when they come in to try the water. ”

"Three minutes of enthusiasm, write a few thousand words and play. ”

"The remaining 100,000, of which there are at least 90,000, has survived a book, but has not made any money, and feels that writing a book is a dead end, so he has withdrawn from the circle. ”

"The remaining 10,000 can really be called an online writer. ”

"Of the 10,000 yuan, fifty percent hit the street, and fifty percent will have a certain income. ”

"Basically, I have been working hard for two years, my IQ is normal, and it is not difficult to earn a few thousand a month. ”

"It's normal to have a little bit of wisdom and a monthly income of tens of thousands, but if you want to be higher, you need to study hard and have a certain amount of wisdom. ”

"I see. ”

Song Tao nodded in agreement.

A few people not far away listened to it, but they secretly slandered.

Zuo Anton was thinking there, is this a change of law to boast about himself?"

"Among the 1 million writers, only 10,000 people are counted as online writers, and among the 10,000 online writers, only a small number of those with Huigen can earn more than 10,000 per month.

Still shameless?

How can people be so shameless?

Can you call 110 and call the police Shu Huang to take away this pretending criminal!

Zuo Anton gritted his teeth and stared at his phone, quite a strong impulse.

"So what do you think is the best way to write online literature now, and what advice do you have for those who want to enter the industry?"

"Well, my suggestion is. ”

Ning Lang shrugged his shoulders, "Writing novels is a dead end, you all quit the circle, don't waste time, it's good to have me alone in this industry." ”

"Why?"

Song Tao didn't react to what he said for a while, and asked very stupidly and innocently.

"Ah, because no one writes it, readers can all come to my book, hahaha. ”

“……”

Song Tao looked at Ning Lang, who was smiling heartlessly, and wanted to reach out and tear his underbeaten face apart.

Why are you so shameless?

However, Ning Lang quickly became serious, and the conversation changed: "But in fact, I'm joking." ”

"Readers don't just because you're the only one who doesn't want them to go on with it. ”

"If I'm the only one left in the entire online literature circle, and my content is not very good, readers would rather choose to abandon the pit and not read it, and they won't be able to endure the discomfort of subscribing, so my advice to newcomers and friends is that if you want to make money in this industry, you must understand the reader's mentality and know how to write to resonate with readers. ”

The interview went on for more than an hour.

It's finally over.

The two leaders maintained a high level of patience and did not leave an inch throughout the process.

I don't know if I'm afraid that Ning Lang will say the wrong thing and do the wrong thing, or if I'm also interested in the topic of the interview.

"Okay, thank you Mr. Ning for accepting our interview, I hope your works can get better and better, and there will be more and more readers. ”

"Thank you. ”

As soon as Song Tao gave the order, the interview team put away their long guns and short guns and prepared to leave.

"I'll send you. ”

Deliver them all the way to the gate.

I saw them get into the official van of Shuanghuawang and leave.

turned around and found that the two big leaders, as well as Wang Ke and Du Hongwei, were all looking at him directly.

"Haha, that ......"

He was looked at a little unnaturally, scratched his head and laughed dryly, "I'm sorry, I'm really sorry, I'm sorry to cause trouble to the leaders." ”

"Haha. ”

As the biggest leader, Zhang Haiyang definitely has the right to speak.

"What's the trouble, I didn't expect our company to have such an excellent talent, not bad, continue to carry forward. ”

Qi Wei added in a timely manner, "This time, our branch organized a communication report on the advanced deeds of grassroots technology, and Ning Lang also participated. ”

"Hahaha, carry it forward, yes, you kid, cow. ”

Zhang Haiyang gave a heartfelt thumbs up, "Okay, don't waste your time, go back, work hard, although the novel is well written, work is equally important." ”

"Thank you, Mr. Zhang, thank you, Mr. Qi, then I'll go first. ”

Ning Lang smiled and nodded at the two of them humbly, owed slightly, and followed Du Hongwei away.

The eyes of Zhang Haiyang, Qi Wei and the entourage followed them away, until the figures of Ning Lang and Du Hongwei disappeared at the end of the road.

"How is it, Lao Qi, evaluate and evaluate, what do you think of this kid. ”

Zhang Haiyang put his hands behind his back and moved his feet towards the office building as he spoke.

Qi Wei was slightly behind his smaller body, seemingly side by side, but in fact he followed behind.

At the same time, the sense of proportion between the superiors and subordinates is also quite good.

He said his opinion without thinking, "Very capable, very positive, but full of personality." ”

"How?"

Zhang Haiyang asked with interest.

Qi Wei smiled, considering that there were many employees behind him, and many words were not convenient to say.

He just replied casually, "It's too individual, and it's going to be more difficult to manage." ”

Zhang Haiyang smiled when he heard this.

He never understood this subtext, it was nothing more than saying that employees who were too individual and too smart were not easy to discipline.

To this, he just pursed his lips and smiled lightly, and did not answer again.

Until he parted ways with everyone, he pondered and came to the office of his top boss, Zhao Kuan, the boss of the second company.

Knocked lightly on the door and walked inside.