Chapter 22 is on the shelves
For Huanyu, of course, it is happy to see this kind of non-vicious competition between writers, which helps to enliven the website, mobilize the enthusiasm of writers, and at the same time stimulate the potential readership.
No matter from which point of view, the "fighting method" of crows and half-life idlers is only good for Huanyu.com, but not harmful.
"Will the rhetoric of the idler teacher be a little too intense? I'm worried that it will cause disgust among readers, and the subscription on the first day of listing will not be ideal. ”
Mu Yu was still a little worried, and couldn't help but ask.
"No, it won't. Mu Yu, you still don't know enough readers. ”
Zhou Kai smiled and patted her shoulder.
"The editor-in-chief is right, and not only will it not turn the readers off, but it will make the readers more excited. ”
The old editor "Tianya" took over the conversation and explained, "In the world of fantasy cultivation, the survival rules of the strong are pursued, and the readers of such books are more enthusiastic. If you look at the protagonists of those books, which one of them cowers when they encounter a provocation? They all resist the greater the oppression, and if they have a vengeance, they will take revenge on the spot. Now this is the case with the crow and the half-life idler, but the crow himself has become the villain boss, but it has become a half-life idler!"
"Yes, the half-life idler understands the psychology of readers very well, so he puts himself in the role of oppression, and the more fiercely he resists, the more readers will agree with him!"
The editor "Fenghua" also smiled and agreed.
"To tell you the truth, the half-life idler's sentence 'My generation of monks, why not fight a battle', I feel my blood boiling when I read it!"
"That's right, I think this half-life idler is likely to become platinum in one book, it's a matter of time. ”
Other editors joined in and the discussion ensued.
"Alright, it's all off. Zhou Kai clapped his hands and interrupted everyone's discussion, "Mu Yu will work hard tonight, wait for you to go home and rest for a while, and then I will pick you up and go back to the company, and I will guard the "Ethereal Journey" with you on the shelves to see how the situation is." ”
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In the Longkong Forum, where online writers gather, the topic of the world's platinum god Crow and the rookie writer's half-life idler fighting in the ring is also hotly discussed.
At a glance, the posts on the entire page are all related to two people-
The platinum god crow first voiced: A book becomes platinum? It's just a joke!
The newcomer's half-life idler responded strongly: My generation of monks, what a pity!
Bet! Can a newcomer become platinum in a book?
I'll also open an offer: Will the crow's face be swollen?
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The number of clicks and replies to these posts is more than a dozen pages long.
Those who support the crow, thinking that he is a veteran platinum god after all, and this time he also opened a live video broadcast for the first time with a group of gods, which will definitely attract many people and have a huge impact on the subscription of "Ethereal Journey".
Those who support the half-life idler believe that although it is a newcomer, "Ethereal Journey" is undoubtedly a book of the founding school, and the attraction should not be underestimated, and the world constructed in the book "Ethereal Journey" is bizarre and interesting, which has not appeared in previous novels, and opens up a new world of cultivation to readers, even if it is platinum.
In short, the writers in the Longkong Forum talked a lot, and the supporters on both sides were half apart, and the conclusion was not said for the time being, anyway, it once again expanded the influence of "Ethereal Journey".
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As the time for "Ethereal Journey" to be released on the shelves is getting closer and closer, more and more people are paying attention, and as the author of this book in this world, Sun Hao is the most calm.
After responding to the crow's single chapter, he closed the webpage and didn't pay attention to the online affairs, but took out his mobile phone and called Wen Wen.
Today is Sunday, and Wen Wen went to Cai Xiaoya's studio early in the morning to continue practicing the song for the tryouts.
In addition to practicing songs, Cai Xiaoya also hired a dance teacher from a drama academy for Wen Wen, who was responsible for guiding Wen Wen in physical training and basic dance movement training.
Listening to Wen Wen constantly complaining on the other end of the phone, Sun Hao smiled and said: "You are content, if your other classmates know about your treatment, they will definitely be so envious that their eyes will fall." ”
"I'll just talk about it!"
Wen Wen also knew that if she was really bitter, she would really be hated.
"By the way, let me tell you something. I'm going to send the fat man to you too, so that he can help with Mr. Cai's assistant and learn something by the way. Sun Hao said his thoughts, and then asked Wen Wen, "He made you an agent, how do you feel?"
"You can arrange it. Wen Wen looked indifferent.
"That's fine. You go back and ask your master what she means, and if she has no opinion, you can just bring the fat man over. ”
"Okay. By the way, the teacher asked me to tell you that when she recorded the song "Breathing Pain", I would like to ask you to come over and check it. ”
"No problem, I will definitely go when I have time. ”
Sun Hao happily agreed.
The two of them chatted a few more words and hung up the phone.
Sun Hao looked at the time and saw that it was still early, sat back in front of the computer, opened the document and continued to code.
When I sent out a single chapter in the morning, in order to be refreshing, I should have made so many additions for a moment of excitement, and I guess the manuscripts that I saved before may not be enough.
No matter how deep the hole I dug myself, I had to fill it with tears in my eyes.
It's all impulsive! Next time, you must not be so impulsive!
Sun Hao tapped the keyboard quickly, and at the same time secretly told himself in his heart.
After working for four or five hours in a row, Sun Hao coded another 100,000 words, and then he breathed a long sigh of relief.
Coupled with the manuscripts that have been saved one after another, by now, he has almost 200,000 words of manuscripts, which should be enough to cope with the shelves.
He stood up from his computer and rubbed his aching arms and neck.
When he used to be an online editor on the earth, he also knew that writing online articles was a very hard thing, but when he came to this world and started to write online articles by himself, he found that this work was not ordinary hard work, it was simply one of the most devastating jobs in the world!
Sun Hao is not bad, after all, he copied the work directly from the earth through the "cheat", and he doesn't need to use his brain to think about the structure of the story and the development of the plot, just simple manual labor.
But for other writers, it is even more difficult to use both brain and physical strength.
Therefore, Sun Hao feels that online writers are still worthy of respect, and when it is time to reward, they still have to be rewarded.
Ahem.
looked at the sky, it was already a little dark, Sun Hao went downstairs to eat something casually, and then walked around, then returned home, took a bath and went to sleep.
The results of "Ethereal Journey" after it was released on the shelves were no longer out of his control, so he simply didn't care about it, anyway, he had set up all the chapters that should be updated to be sent out on a regular basis, and they would naturally be sent out when the time came.
Just when Sun Hao was dealing with Zhou Gong in his sleep, at 12 o'clock that night, "Ethereal Journey" was officially on the shelves!