Qianxia Qianxue doesn't plan to go home yet, Qianxia Miyoko is an office worker and has to eat out with her colleagues after work, so Bai Fan doesn't have to prepare meals tonight, after all, she eats alone at home. It's still too much trouble to cook alone.

Bai Fan casually warmed up the simple bento he bought from the small convenience store and started eating.

RB convenience stores sell a lot of self-heating food, not only bento, but also small convenience stores that sell small oden and fried chicken. These things are good and cheap, and they taste good, but the only drawback may be that the portions are not enough. However, Bai Fan brought a bento, a fish ball, tofu cake and oden with vermicelli, which was barely enough for him to eat alone.

He still eats quite a lot, otherwise he wouldn't have the idea of enjoying the food.

While eating, Bai Fan was thinking about horror novels.

In the few weeks since he came to RB, he has hardly written a novel, and most of his time has been spent studying and collecting materials. He was confident in his first novel, but not very optimistic about it.

Self-confidence is something that every author must have, and not being optimistic is also the self-knowledge that an author should have.

Regarding the general idea of the novel, Bai Fan actually has it, the plot is similar to a curse, and the horror story starts around various people and events that start with a scene.

It starts with the first person and ends with the last person. Finally, the previous plots are closed, and people's horizons are suddenly opened up structure. RB people are generally not very interested in bloody horror novels. Rather than bloody stories, they were interested in religious-like stories with a heavy curse-like resentment.

This is also the main reason why people in the Celestial Empire always have white clothes, white dresses, little girls and other images when they watch RB ghost movies or horror movies.

And the subject matter of Bai Fan's novel must semi-cater to the preferences of these people.

"The idea has been decided, so now it's the main body of the story. Bai Fan walked upstairs while talking, he was very serious in his work, and he rarely made mistakes, in the matter of treating his novels.

He is not in a hurry to become popular, if he can, he only needs to earn a little money, so that he can go out to enjoy food and travel when he is fine.

After all, he has lived two lives, and he can't always be dead on money.

Relying on the money from his parents, Bai Fan said that he could not realize his plan at all, and he was also quite disgusted with the use of his parents' money to live in China.

After all, he is used to living independently, and from an adult perspective, he always feels that he has hands and feet, and Shuijing Private Middle School also allows students to work outside, why do he have to eat the money given by his Chinese parents?

"No matter how bad it is, you can still go to work, right?"

Unconsciously, Bai Fan had already touched his computer, and he pinched his chin and thought about it.

He didn't participate in any club activities, and he went straight home after class every day, always feeling that something was missing in the evening.

Although I want to write a novel now, I will only write the first volume and submit it.

If it's okay, he can still find something to do when he comes back every night, if not, he really has to go out to work, or he will really become a salted egg at home.

"I don't know if there is a shortage of manpower on Eri Hayakawa's side. ”

Eri Hayakawa is very weak, and she usually doesn't stand on the platform for long, and at night she will even call others to work, maybe it is also feasible to go to her house to work. After all, he can work from four o'clock in the afternoon to close at eight or nine o'clock in the evening.

"Forget it, let's start writing an outline. ”

Bai Fan slapped his face and faced the computer screen again.

The outline is a reference for writing novels, and many novel authors don't use an outline when writing novels, because those authors themselves have a strong pen, and they can remember the details in their novels, which can justify themselves. But when Bai Fan was in the Celestial Empire, he was completely halfway out of his home to write novels, so he didn't have that kind of full-time writing ability.

After all, no one is perfect, Bai Fan learned a lot when he was in the Celestial Empire, and he didn't have much time to write novels.

As for the authors who don't have the ability to write an outline -

Not much to say.

Bai Fan has a lot of ideas in his heart to sort out the plot and sort out the main plot line and the emotional branches between the characters.

It took a long time to make a clear list of what I was going to write at the moment.

Some main lines and branch lines can still be changed to better ideas and ideas when they are written at the beginning of the novel, but they are not yet written, and the outline is only a reference after all, after all, inspiration is such a thing as a thing that cannot be understood. Sometimes, the author's carefully constructed plot may not be perfect without a flash of inspiration.

Bai Fan was busy until seven or eight o'clock in the evening, and looking at the words crowded on the computer screen, he sincerely felt a sense of pride.

Although he has been busy for so long, in fact, the outline is only more than a thousand words, but Bai Fan is not ashamed of the speed of his writing, in his opinion, this kind of comparison and reference is better to keep improving, and seeking speed will lead to a decline in quality.

Bai Fan has long been in love with a good publishing house, the name of the publishing house is MJ Literary Society, and the club standing behind it is JC Publishing House, a publishing industry boss that has long been integrated. It was a big consortium, and most of today's RB textbooks were printed and published by them, and MJ Bunsha, as a small branch of JC Press, was actually not to be underestimated.

There is a good saying, RB alone has 60% of the assets of the entire RB by the six major consortia, not to mention the large and small consortia at the bottom, which together are estimated to have mastered 90% of the assets of the entire RB.

After all, even the textbooks at RB are written by the private sector themselves, and the RB Ministry of Education, Culture, Sports, Science and Technology reviews this process. I can imagine the penetration of a consortium and a large organization into the economy.

Bai Fan lamented the corruption of the capital world, but his subordinates kept the outline of the novel.

He couldn't care about him as a student, and now he only hoped that his novel would pass the other party's review, at least to the point of being serialized in a magazine.

As for the single book or adaptation-

Those goals were still a little far away, and he didn't bother to think about them.

He suddenly came back to his senses, looked at the computer in front of him again, and secretly made up his mind in his heart.

This week, at least the first volume of the novel should be written and submitted.

It's just that it's too late today, so he stretched, got up, and walked to the bathroom.

He was going to take a shower now, then read a book and rest.

But before he could push open the bathroom door, he instinctively sensed something was wrong.