Bang bang.

1. The disciples of the outer sect of the Tang Sect secretly learned the inner exercises, and were chased by the elders of the Tang Sect, and finally fell into the ghosts...

2. After being reborn, Tang San came to the Douluo Continent, and those who have the soul power of martial soul cultivation on the Douluo Continent are called soul masters...

3. Tang San, who has undergone the awakening of the martial soul, has innate soul power, as well as the Blue Silver Grass of the Twin Saint Martial Soul and the Haotian Hammer...

4、......

Tang Xiang was rapidly tapping on the keyboard to write down the outline of the first three chapters of "Douluo", which he planned to publish, and then solicit manuscripts to expand the outline, and select people with good Chinese skills to hire as his long-term writers.

Although the threshold for online articles is low, it is extremely difficult to write well, so it must be strictly controlled.

"Brother Liang, I'm done, let's go to your self-improvement club to register. Tang Xiang sorted out the detailed outline and submission requirements, and said to Wei Kunliang, who was lying in the shop reading the novel.

Wei Kunliang is one of Tang Xiang's three roommates, and is now the propaganda minister of the school's Ziqiang Club.

The Self-Improvement Club sounds like a hobby club, but it is actually an on-campus service organization similar to the student union.

"Okay. Wei Kunliang put on the book, turned over and stepped on the chair and got out of bed, not even using the ladder.

"By the way, what kind of part-time activities do you want to post?Is it your family's medicinal food shop that wants to recruit waiters?" asked Wei Kunliang as he tied his shoes.

Tang Xiang shook his head: "There is no shortage of waiters in the medicinal food workshop now, I want to recruit online novel writers." ”

"Online writer?" Wei Kunliang asked: "I have to ask you well, if you want to publish a position, you must prepare funds, how much money have you prepared in total?"

Tang Xiang said while packing his schoolbag: "160,000." ”

Wei Kunliang thought he had heard it wrong: "How much?"

Tang Xiang said lightly again: "160,000." ”

"What?" Wei Kunliang was stunned at the time, and it took a while before he reacted: "Tang Xiang, oh no, my Tang boss." ”

"As soon as you return to school during the holidays, you're going to make big news!" he said dumbfounded.

......

Tailian Institute of Technology Self-improvement Club Office.

"Junior brother, we don't have any good drinks, let's have some tea. Ji Han, the female president of the Ziqiang Club, personally made a cup of tea and brought it to Tang Xiang.

Then Ji Han sat down opposite Tang Xiang, she found that her heart was beating a little fast, and the boy sitting opposite made her a little stage frightened, it is not for nothing that college students start a business, but she has never seen such a creation.

Tang Xiang picked up the teacup and put it down after sipping it lightly, when he first entered the door just now, the president and senior sister ignored it, but when he took out the supporting materials and showed the 160,000 deposit certificate, Ji Han's whole attitude took a Thomas turn.

I'm not afraid of turning too big and twisting my waist.

"Senior Brother Tang Xiang, on behalf of the Ziqiang Society, I want to confirm again, do all the 160,000 yuan really have to be used as funds for you to recruit writers?" asked Ji Han pointing to the supporting materials at hand.

Tang Xiang gently put down the teacup and smiled helplessly: "Senior Sister Ji, this is the fifth time you have asked this question." ”

"My name is written on this passbook, so of course the money on it is mine, you just treat it as the pocket money given to me by the family, and I am not willing to spend it, so I take it out and start a business casually. Tang Xiang said nonsense.

He was really tired of being asked.

"Just start a business?" Ji Han swallowed his saliva, and then calmed down, now the local tyrant freshmen in the school have broken to this extent? 160,000 casually smashed out to recruit online writers?

Ji Han thought to himself: What kind of future can the online article have? It's just a tyrannical thing! These rich second generations really do whatever they want, so it is better to give her the 160,000 yuan.

But who makes the family rich, it is estimated that even if all the 160,000 are lost, it is only a drop in the bucket for this kind of family.

It's not surprising that she has this idea, it was not the golden age of online literature at that time, so it was not favored by many people.

Ji Han knew that his frequent inquiries were a bit rude, so he smiled embarrassedly: "Okay, I understand the situation, but if any students report that your remuneration is not in place, we will immediately cancel all relevant information releases in the whole school." ”

Tang Xiang said disapprerovingly: "That's nature, I understand." ”

Then Ji Han took out a registration form: "Senior Brother Tang Xiang, you fill in your personal information and description of the situation on the form, pay attention to the mobile phone number and QQ number must be filled in." Ji Han emphasized.

Tang Xiang quickly filled out the form.

After Ji Han got back the form, he got up with a smile and admonished: "Wei Kunliang, you are the propaganda minister of the society, and you are roommates with Tang Xiang's junior brother, so the copywriting and publicity responsibility for this matter will be handed over to you." ”

Tang Xiang smiled: "It's really troublesome Senior Sister Ji." ”

"What's polite?" Ji Han waved his hand.

Then she enthusiastically instructed: "I'll send you out, Senior Brother Tang Xiang, don't be afraid of trouble if you have any problems, you must take the initiative to contact me." ”

After sending Tang Xiang and Wei Kunliang away, Ji Han quickly returned to the office and saved Tang Xiang's registered phone number and QQ number in the address book.

This is a local tyrant sent to the door, of course she can't let go of all the opportunities to make friends, and she becomes the president of this self-improvement club of voluntary labor, isn't it just to expand relationships and accumulate contacts?

After returning to the dormitory, Wei Kunliang crackled and picked up the copywriting, and about half an hour later, he beckoned Tang Xiang over: "Big Brother Tang, how do you read the copywriting written by my brother?"

Tang Xiang hurriedly leaned over to take a look, and saw that the title was very eye-catching:

"The strongest on-campus part-time job in the history of Tailian University of Technology has been released!"

"Wow!" Tang Xiang said with a smile after seeing this title: This title is a bit too big, the strongest part-time job in history, this salary can be regarded as the strongest in history?"

"This kind of reward?" Wei Kunliang pretended to be surprised and said: "You are really my Tang boss, twenty yuan for a thousand words, only a thousand words a day can be enough for living expenses, and part-time jobs such as brushing dishes, waiters, and cleaners are weaker than yours!"

"I estimate that as soon as the news is officially released, your mailbox will be flooded with all the students. Wei Kunliang said affirmatively.

Tang Xiang's thinking often stays before rebirth, and he is not sensitive enough to the current price and consumption level for the time being.

Tang Xiang thought for a while, then nodded in agreement, and continued to look down.

"The specific submission requirements and instructions will be posted to the group in the form of documents later, please check them carefully and submit them in strict accordance with the requirements.

Please actively participate in the online article, the author who successfully passes the manuscript will sign a contract directly, pay the manuscript fee at a price of 20 yuan per thousand words, and the manuscript fee will be settled daily, and the credibility is guaranteed, and everyone is welcome to actively contribute.

If the request is an electronic manuscript, please send it to the mailbox tangxiang163@, or call the phone number of Tang Xiang of our school to 13100866 the consultation.

There are a total of 20 people, and 200,000 yuan of creative funds are waiting for you to share!"

Tang Xiang asked, "Why is this more than 40,000?"

Wei Kunliang smiled and said, "This is called rounding, do you understand?"

Tang Xiang asked, "Okay, then why don't you just write 200,000 Chinese characters, why do you play so many zeros?"

Wei Kunliang replied: "This is called shock, do you understand?"

"Got it, got it. Tang Xiang said: "The surface work is quite bells and whistles. ”

When Tang Xiang looked down further, there were only two lines left, and this kind of copywriting must be concise, and most of the redundant words will make people lose the point.

"That is to say, as long as you write 4,000 words a day, your monthly income can easily reach 2,400 yuan.

This part-time job has been reviewed by the school's self-improvement club, so please feel free to participate. 』

"What's the matter, my copywriting skills are still good, right?" Wei Kunliang said proudly.

Tang Xiang gave a thumbs up thoughtfully, this copy is indeed very attractive, quite inflammatory, and most importantly, it is also reasonably exaggerated in it, which is more eye-catching.

"You look at it again one last time, and there's something that needs to be changed. Wei Kunliang advised.

After Tang Xiang browsed it again, he thought for a while and said: "I feel that the text is a little cold and not kind enough in some places, so I add three words after the last sentence of the text: Mo Mo Da." ”

"Touch it?" Wei Kunliang was taken aback.

Then he said with a wicked smile: "I found that you kid is very angry, and you actually want to carry private goods when you post a part-time advertisement, are you so impatient when you just go to college?"

Tang Xiang: What the hell are you talking about?

But soon he understood why Wei Kunliang misunderstood what he meant, because these three words were born after 2010, and Wei Kunliang certainly didn't know what they meant.

"Go, go, go up. Tang Xiang helplessly pulled him aside, then took the keyboard and typed the three words himself.

After Wei Kunliang saw the words displayed on the screen, he said in surprise: "It turned out to be this." ”

"Hey~ Don't say it, my big Tang man, the three words you made are quite spiritual?" Wei Kunliang said with a surprised face.

As he spoke, he stretched out his sinful hands to Tang Xiang: "Come, local tyrant boss, let me touch it." ”

Tang Xiang flashed to the side flexibly, and then shook his head in disgust: "As a father, I really don't know how to express the mood of 'you get out of here'." ”