Chapter 108: Interview Invitation

After reading this post, some people have learned it and then proved it with practice, some people have learned it but have not actually done it, and even more people disdain it, thinking that it is too fake and empty, and stick to their own way.

But for Zhao Qian, these don't matter, just do what you do well.

When Nanlei Lone Wolf saw this post, he just sighed faintly, he didn't lose unjustly. If you can do more than 20,000 yuan a day, you will have a house, a car, and a wife, so why not look like you are half dead today.

That Silver League should be regarded as its own tuition, although it is a little expensive, but at least it is worth it.

He closed the web page, opened the document to prepare the codeword, and today he has to produce 10,000 words. Last time, the reader said that if he can insist on more than 10,000 words a Sunday, then reward an alliance leader.

I can't do it in ten chapters a day, but I can do it in five chapters a day, and it's okay to work hard!

Let's work hard for a house and a car ticket girl!

……

Xu An is a senior online reader and a newcomer to the street, his ID in Longkong and the author's name of Qihang are both "Xianyang Gongzi".

Seeing the post posted by the "half-paper love letter" boss he admired, and the essence was added by the moderator, he was immediately excited, and read every word carefully. In the end, I sighed, sure enough, the people who become great gods are not covered, and luck and strength are indispensable. Just with the crazy hand speed of 50,000 words a day, I can't say it if I don't become a god.

This bowl of chicken soup, I drank it!

He re-read the beginning of his post according to the method of the post, and he felt speechless, what kind of is written.

I decisively revised it over and over again, and a daytime was spent changing the beginning, until nightfall, and I felt that it was almost over.

Re-watched it, and it was really a lot better than the previous one, refreshing the backstage, and adding five or six more collections, and some readers posted that the new beginning was better than the previous one, which made him quite excited.

If you work hard like this, you will always be able to come out without dying!

Today's words from the god of love letters made him completely convinced of the god of love letters, and he was determined to target the other party and strive to make some achievements in the online literature industry.

……

"Ding! Congratulations to the host, Festival value +1......"

"Ding! Congratulations to the host, Festival value +1......"

Such prompts sounded one after another, and Zhao Qian didn't care, this was just the beginning, his post would soon become a popular post on the forum, and more people would see it, and the festival value would naturally increase.

"I really envy the god of love letters. ”

In the dormitory, Xu Shaocong seemed to be talking to himself: "I recommended it again, the editor-in-chief last time sold well this time, and it was less than a month." This is the rhythm of becoming an Internet god and sleeping with a beautiful female fan!

The tone was indescribably envious, and there was a little sour emotion.

Xu Fatzi is really envious, he is only 50 yuan for an hour of hard work as a tutor, but the god of love letters sits in front of the computer, and casually knocks down the keyboard, and earns his own food expenses for a month.

But this can't be helped, after all, there is a specialization in the art industry, if you ask him to write a novel, he can't write it, or study honestly, take a few certificates, and find a 9-to-5 white-collar job after graduation.

"Sleep a fart!" Zhao Qian rolled his eyes.

Ten and a half of the ten and a half who set sail to read a book are big men who pick their feet, where did they get the sister paper? Even if there is a sister paper, why should people take a fancy to him?

As for girlfriends......

This kind of thing can't be rushed, especially for a person like him who doesn't know how to take the initiative, has strong self-esteem and is sensitive in his heart, it's not easy to find a woman who can live with him.

Xu Shaocong lay on the bed, crossed his big feet, showed his big belly and pretended to groan: "In this life, if you get up in the middle of the sun and rest at sunset, there is no labor in the form of everything, and the eaters are all provided by people, wouldn't it be beautiful if you are a pond fish?"

"Speak human words!"

"I want to be a salted fish ......"

"Salted fish, you big watermelon!" Zhao Qian rolled his eyes.

Nowadays, many people like to say that they are salted fish, half-jokingly self-deprecation, lowering their stature, which can play a psychological role in self-protection in interpersonal communication, and appear modest and humorous.

But many times, the salted fish is too comfortable, so comfortable that when you want to turn over, you find that you have lost that momentum, and you can only be a salted fish in this life.

Zhao Qian doesn't like this, he wants to work hard while he can still move and write, and when he is tired and the readers are tired of abandoning, he will put down the keyboard in his hand and be a salted fish who is content and happy.

When it was updated today, it was mentioned in the book that the average subscription finally exceeded 10,000, so a large number of readers gave various rewards, and once again rushed to the first place on the best-selling list.

Occupying the first place on the best-selling list for several days in a row, beating all the gods, Zhao Qian's limelight can be said to be unique for a while.

"As I said before, if the love letter can last for twenty chapters a month, then I will reward a silver league. Now that the love letter has been done, then I will also fulfill my promise. ”

This is a post to reward the readers of the Silver League, when it was first put on the shelves, he once posted a post, as evidence, as long as Zhao Qian can change 20 chapters a day for a month, he will reward a Silver League, and this time it has finally been realized.

Zhao Qian felt quite surprised, it was really an unexpected surprise that he didn't pretend to be dead and ran away, because he had seen a lot of landlords who built floor stickers, and when the author put them on the shelves, not only did he not give a penny, but he didn't even subscribe.

Zhao Qian is naturally happy about the million-dollar reward, more or less it is all heart, and it is all the reader's support for him, but it is inevitable that he will have to add more.

Of course, readers are happy, and it would be even better if it could be more than 30 every day.

Well, this, dreaming should come true.

Qing Song sent a message and said: "The writer's assistant official account wants to give you an interview, I don't know if you are free?"

Zhao Qian's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly replied: "Free, of course free!"

Writer's assistant is an APP developed by Qihang, which can query the data of background works in real time, and can also write on mobile phones, which is convenient for many mobile phone parties. The official account of the writer's assistant will push some industry news in each issue, including various activities of the company, or an interview with the great god, or a variety of chicken soup.

Zhao Qian has also seen many authors interviewed before, but he didn't expect that he would also have the opportunity, to be honest, he was very surprised. This can be regarded as a recognition of myself.

In fact, it is also in the form of a text interview, which will be released through the official account at that time, brush up on the sense of existence, and share your own chicken soup in life. Not surprisingly, you should be able to get some festival value, because each issue of the writer's assistant official account has a lot of reading, maybe you can get some little fans.

"There's one more thing. ”

Qing Song asked, "How many words can you write in this book?"