Chapter 14: Popularity
During the summer vacation of 2017, a martial arts novel called "The Legend of the Condor Heroes" suddenly became popular all over the Internet. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
In this world, web novels are in the ascendant.
There are two genres of literary works flooding the Internet today, one is the martial arts classification, and the other is the romance classification.
As for traditional literary novels, although many people read them, in terms of audience, after all, they are still far fewer than readers of popular literature.
Because of the different reading preferences, readers of traditional literature have always looked down on readers of popular novels, thinking that these readers are too superficial, while readers of popular literature think that the former is fake and high, and they are not used to each other anyway.
Because of this, there have been many scolding battles on the Internet about Yangchun Baixue and the Lower Riba people, and they have been scolded several times, but they have not distinguished the ugly ones.
But when the book "The Legend of the Condor Heroes" appeared, the entire Internet was applauded.
Whether it represents the Yangchun Baixue School in traditional literature or the Xiariba School in popular literature, these two hostile groups in the past have now temporarily abandoned their past enmity and hatred, and unanimously applauded a work.
"Brother Dalu, your book is becoming more and more popular on the Internet!"
In the vegetable market, Wang Xiaolu held up his mobile phone in front of Guo Dalu, "Look at it, many people on the Internet are talking about it." ā
Wang Xiaolu will follow Guo Dalu into the vegetable market early in the morning to help, help him lay the stalls, help scrub the board, and help him settle accounts and collect money, and he is very busy.
Wang Xiaolu is tall and beautiful, and now she has a stop at the pork stall on Guo Da Road, which attracts a group of people.
A few days ago, a guy next to Guo Dalu smiled at the two of them: "I've heard that there is tofu Shih Tzu for selling tofu, but I didn't expect a pork Shih Tzu to appear in our vegetable market." ā
The buddy looked at Wang Xiaolu's greedy drool, "I said cannon, where do you find such a good daughter-in-law?" A college student who doesn't dislike helping you sell pork in the vegetable market doesn't feel ashamed at all, how many girls can do it now?
Guo Dalu hurriedly explained, "This is my little sister, not a daughter-in-law, at most a godsister!"
This person looked at Guo Dalu and was indignant, "Guo Dacang, what kind of shit luck have you handed over! You can also meet such a good daughter-in-law?"
The buddy next to him laughed, "Dried vegetables are good for cooking, and godbrothers and sisters are good for marriage! What are you pretending to be? You two are affectionate, can you hide from my eyes?"
Wang Xiaolu next to him snorted a few times when he heard this, and his seemingly shy little face was flushed, but he was secretly happy in his heart.
Guo Dalu is not really stupid, in fact, he doesn't know Wang Xiaolu's affection for him, but it is difficult to change his mind for a while.
When he is ridiculed by others, he will not really bother to defend himself with a white face, which will really hurt the little girl's heart.
After being busy in the vegetable market for a while today, Wang Xiaolu took the time to use his mobile phone to go online, and specially took a look at the situation of "The Legend of the Condor Heroes" on the Internet.
Since learning that this book was written by Guo Dalu, Wang Xiaolu has been paying attention to the situation on the Internet every day.
This book has the cooperation between the Yellow River Literature and Art and Qichuang Network, and the water army of the publishing house has promoted it on the Internet, plus the quality of the work itself is really not to say, all aspects add up, and the publicity effect is surprisingly good.
Guo Dalu doesn't like to surf the Internet, but Wang Xiaolu likes to browse things on the Internet when he has nothing to do, and when there is a movement, he runs to Guo Dalu to report.
Now seeing Wang Xiaolu holding the mobile phone in front of him, Guo Dalu put down the pig-killing knife and glanced at Wang Xiaolu's mobile phone screen.
I saw that the screen was showing the search data about the book Condor Shooting.
From the time the book was issued to the present, in fact, it has only been half a month, but the number of online searches has reached hundreds of thousands, and this data is still growing.
"Good!"
Guo Dalu said with a smile: "Xiaolu, my brother is about to get rich!"
Just by looking at this trend, he knew that the sales of his book were no longer a problem, and the only question was how much money he could make.
Wang Xiaolu was also very happy, "When the time comes, you will lead me to eat all over the world!"
Guo Dalu's tears were about to fall when he heard this, and he hurriedly said: "Okay, eat all over the world!"
Wang Xiaolu has been greedy since she was a child, but because of the poor living conditions at home, she has never eaten anything good.
Although her parents in the United States called her a lot of living expenses every year, Wang Xiaolu was reluctant to spend it, so she saved it, and heard the news of Guo Kaishan's illness some time ago, so she called all the money to Guo Dalu and asked him to treat Guo Kaishan.
This girl is sensible and distressing.
Guo Dalu still remembers the scene when Wang Xiaolu stood on the side of the street when he was a child, biting his fingers pitifully and watching other children eat rock sugar gourds.
Now listening to her talk about food again, it is sad and funny, "You girl, are you still greedy when you are so old?"
Wang Xiaolu raised her chin: "That's it, I'm a super beautiful girl who aspires to be a gourmet!"
She said to Guo Dalu: "Brother Dalu, a few classmates in my class said that they were going to travel to the film and television city, and said that there happened to be a movie that was soliciting the theme song, and several of our classmates in the vocal music class had people who knew the director, saying that they could introduce us to each other, but by the way, they could also let us compose lyrics and try to sing, you can accompany me then." ā
"Where are you going?"
Guo Dalu doesn't have a good impression of the film and television industry, "It's smoky, there are few good things!"
Now that the Internet is developed, all kinds of news are flying all over the sky, basically every few days, several so-called celebrity scandals will break out from the Internet, most of them are related to pornography, either Mo Mou is obviously splitting his legs, or director so-and-so has raised a junior, or he is gay or something, and the revelations of unspoken rules are also endless.
This caused Guo Dalu to have no good impression of people in the film and television industry at all, and now he heard that Wang Xiaolu was going to try out what film and television songs, and he was suddenly a little unhappy.
According to his original idea, he wanted Wang Xiaolu to stay in school to teach directly after graduating from the Conservatory of Music, and there was no need to enter the entertainment industry.
The entertainment industry is mixed, Wang Xiaolu is a girl with no background and no backstage, it is difficult to be alone, even if she is alone, it is difficult to have any development.
Wang Xiaolu's temperament is a bit following Guo Dalu, God knows what will happen when the little girl starts a temper.
Now listening to Wang Xiaolu wanting to sing the theme song for a movie, Guo Dalu is a little unhappy.
Seeing that he disagreed, Wang Xiaolu pouted and said: "We just want to see it, whether it will work out or not, the main thing is to go out and play for a few days." ā
She took Guo Dalu's hand and shook it gently, "Brother Dalu, come with me." ā
Guo Dalu saw her looking at herself pitifully, her big eyes showed a hint of pleading, and her heart suddenly softened, "Okay, I'll go with you!"
A thought suddenly came to his mind, "Since this girl likes to sing, I'll write it to him!"