Chapter 1 Super Referral System
No, no!
Gao Yiwei confirmed again, the computer is still the same computer, the clothes are still the same clothes, and even the drop of oil that fell off the morning meal is still there.
However, what about the trophy of the king of online literature on the table?
How...... All gone?
Gao Yiwei looked around and found that this was a room of nearly 300 square meters, and he was sitting in a workstation surrounded by aluminum alloy partitions.
At this moment, a heavy footstep sounded, and a pair of feet walked up to him. Gao Yiwei's consciousness gradually became clear, and the owner of the feet in his memory was the editor-in-chief of the Social Department, surnamed Yu, but unfortunately no one had mentioned his name for many years, only knowing that his pen name was Yu Ganyou.
"Why are you stunned? The newspaper does not support idlers. Yu Ganyou, who was wearing a small brown suit, raised his voice and said, "You are all official reporters, and there are so many information and editorials written by the senior editors of the Social Department, you should work hard, and don't still carry the immaturity in school." Remember, the Social Department is for training people to become talents, not for eating dry food. ”
Yu Ganyou leaned against a small partition, and the partition made a creaking sound under his fat body, Gao Yiwei once thought that the aluminum alloy would not be able to withstand the heavy pressure, and he didn't dare to look at it anymore, so he lowered his head.
Yu Ganyou saw Gao Yiwei bow his head and admit his mistake, so he no longer counted him, turned around and said to the people around him: "President Zhu has set a topic, let me tell you about it." Our Social Department is preparing a special issue on the new trend of online literature, and I hope that everyone will brainstorm and open their minds. Of course, I have also studied the recent online articles, and I am ready to throw bricks and bricks for you, hoping to inspire you. ”
Li Meng, a cute girl wearing silver-rimmed glasses, said: "Editor-in-Chief Yu, shouldn't online literature be under the control of the Ministry of Culture and Sports? When was it assigned to our Social Department?"
Yu Ganyou smiled and said, "You are still interning, so naturally I don't know." Can Internet literature be called literature? It can only be said to be a literary phenomenon, so it is appropriate for us in the Ministry of Social Affairs, and this is the opportunity I have earned. ”
Hearing that the editor-in-chief wanted to explain his understanding of the online text, someone quickly pushed over an electronic whiteboard and hurriedly erased a mind map drawn by Gao Yiwei before.
A large crowd gathered around Yu Ganyou, standing or sitting, ready to listen to the teachings.
Gao Yiwei didn't move his place, still sitting in his seat.
At this moment, he was still in shock, he never expected that the crossing of countless bridges written by someone would happen to him.
Before that, he was a figure who had just topped the 13th King of Online Literature, and even the appearance fee for participating in the conference held in the circle reached millions.
But now, he is sitting in the editorial area of a newspaper office, and he has become a reporter who has just turned full. Although it is said that journalists are also engaged in writing work, how many words can a journalist write in a year? Compared with his previous output of millions of words per year, it is not an order of magnitude at all.
Don't...... Really crossed?
The lights flickered, and a torrent of memories flooded into his brain.
Looking at his table cards, the three words Gao Yiwei were particularly dazzling.
The glory of the past is completely gone here.
Gao Yiwei can't believe his memory, from the king of online articles to the new reporter, this huge contrast is really unimaginable.
Moreover, it doesn't seem to be like in the novel, and from then on to an open life.
He, although the memory is there, there is no golden finger.
This...... Where does this make sense?
“…… Dear colleagues, the above is a commonly used routine in urban novels, including a strong slap in the face, pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger and other cool points, the accent of passers-by, and finally the reversal. I hope you can think about a few questions, such as where is the literary nature of online literature, can it bring positive energy to society, what are the consequences of indulging in novels, will this practice of releasing pressure in words affect the growth of teenagers, and I hope you can use it in tonight's opening topic. Yu Ganyou leaned against the whiteboard and emphasized.
"Editor-in-chief, you just said tonight?" asked a curly-haired editor.
Yu Ganyou knocked on the whiteboard, wrote down the words "new wind direction" again, and said: "Our newspaper industry is facing unprecedented changes, and with the rise of new media and the Internet, our advantages are disappearing. Therefore, Mr. Zhu is aware of this problem, so let's work the depth of the topic to create a newspaper that is different, thoughtful and connotative. Working overtime tonight is for sure. ”
"Gao Yiwei, you have just turned positive, and you haven't been assigned an interview direction recently. I guess you're idle now, go make a few cups of coffee for everyone and come over to refresh yourself!" Gao Yiwei glanced at it, and the person who spoke was Wang Changhe, deputy editor-in-chief of the Ministry of Social Affairs.
Gao Yiwei snorted secretly, and secretly said in his heart, didn't he just write a few reports and became the deputy editor-in-chief after being praised by the provincial leaders. It seems that he has interviewed himself in another world, and it feels like a grandson.
In terms of level, it's not as strong as the intern who just came.
However, as the memories in the two worlds merged, he realized that this deputy editor-in-chief was always troubled by him, as if it was because he was younger and more handsome.
It's different from the original world.
"Hurry up!" Wang Changhe saw that Gao Yiwei did not react, and felt that his authority had been challenged, and shouted again, "You are a newcomer, and you have written articles about eunuchs?
Maybe the high one dimension that was worn was a submissive master, but now the high one dimension with one memory is not a fuel-efficient lamp, especially when he is yelled at by a person who is not even worthy of lifting his shoes, how can he stand it?
He slapped the table and stood up.
When he stood up, Wang Changhe was startled, and even Yu Ganyou turned his gaze to him.
It's just that in the eyes of the two people, there is that kind of disdainful look.
"I'll do it. Just when someone was waiting to see Gao Yiwei's joke, intern editor Li Meng stood up and said to Wang Changhe, "If you want to talk about newcomers, I am the newest person, let's come, what flavor do the two editors-in-chief want?"
Li Meng is a newcomer to the Ministry of Social Affairs, although she has not yet taken up her post independently, but she is the cousin of Editor-in-Chief Zhu, so no one says about her, but she is a little flattering.
Although Wang Changhe is the deputy editor-in-chief, he is still a big gap compared to the editor-in-chief Zhu, so the face of the editor-in-chief Zhu's cousin still has to be bought.
He smiled and said, "The coffee machine is right next to it, so you can make your own coffee." Okay, don't delay everyone, think about the topic of selection, it's best to decide tonight, so that you can start the manuscript. ”
Li Meng stuck out her tongue at Gao Yiwei and said, "Brother Gao, which direction are you going to choose?"
Gao Yiwei secretly said in his heart, now he is a reporter who has just turned regular, responsible for front-line interviews, as for the selection of topics, let's listen to what the old editor does.
However, Li Meng's words made him calm down, after all, he just came through, so it was better to keep a low profile.
He said: "I want to think about it, but I don't think I need to choose the topic, so I'm going to provide you with first-line materials." ”
Seeing that he didn't say anything, Li Meng sat down and thought about his topic.
Gao Yiwei sat down and turned on the computer to determine the world first.
After all, wearing has already been worn, and now it is a process that needs to be familiarized.
He skimmed through the history and everything he knew about the computer web page.
Well, there has been no change in the historical dynasties, and there was almost no difference before the founding of New China, only a few changes have taken place in some details.
Alas, it seems that there is no fun in writing historical online articles.
"Romance of the Three Kingdoms" and "Journey to the West" are available, and it seems that there is no play in writing literature in history.
He looked at science, there was no essential difference, and it was even a little more advanced than the original world.
He continued to look at the encyclopedia and the law, and finally found the difference, the laws and regulations in this world are more standardized and perfect, especially in terms of online texts, copyright protection is perfect, and there is almost no piracy.
It's just that maybe the technology tree is climbing too high, and the cultural tree of this parallel world is extremely weak.
For example, the current newspaper and periodical newspaper still existed in the old days of relying on advertising to make money, and did not start to carry out news output and multimedia development like those big publications.
This is still the case for newspapers, not to mention the online literature that Gao Yiwei pays the most attention to.
The current type of online literature is still in the stage of savage growth, but several fire themes have just appeared, such as Yu Ganyou's routine essays, which are very popular, and almost occupy the rankings.
Seeing this, Gao Yiwei smiled.
Because he found a shortcut.
Some genres have not yet been formed here, and the books that helped him ascend to the throne are the rebirth streams that this world does not have.
Well, it was so happily decided.
However, at this moment, his head hurt, and a mechanical voice came: "The Super Referral System has 30 seconds to arrive." ”
What the hell? Super Referral System?
Is this going for me to become the king of online literature again?
Brother Qianyi completed the summit with both hands, and you still need your golden fingers?
The function of your system is too simple.
The mechanical voice continued: "Because the host has crossed from another parallel world, it is up to you to take on the important task of revitalizing this world's online texts, otherwise under the rules of the Heavenly Dao, you would have been wiped out long ago." The so-called cause and effect is really balance. ”
Gao Yiwei understood, it turned out that he was using him to promote the revitalization of online literature.
However, even if he is a writer, even if he reaches the top again, how influential will he be?
The system sounded again: "The online literature of this world has just developed, and there are countless works of eunuchs. Therefore, every time the host obtains each recommended position, it needs to complete the eunuch works designated by the system, and the ability formed in the process of completing the book naturally belongs to the host. ”
Gao Yiwei smiled, it's just a matter of finishing the eunuch's work, forming the ability, that is, improving the pen power.
But he is a king of online literature, and his pen power has long been very accessible, what can he improve by continuing to write unfinished works?
So he asked, "I'm not interested, your system is too dry." Can I uninstall it?"
System voice: "No, this system is bound to your life, and uninstalling it will unload your life at the same time." And you have to believe that there are new features in the system that you didn't expect. ”
Gao Yiwei frowned and said, "New feature? If you fool the ghost, can't you uninstall it yet? Haven't you arrived yet? Can I run?"
System sound: "The Super Recommended Bit system has 5 seconds to arrive." 5…… 4,1!”
Gao Yiwei knelt down with a pop, big brother, why are you dancing for a few seconds?