Chapter 58: What should I do if I'm too good as a writer?

"So I'm a poor man now, I can't afford to eat, I can't even pay the rent, and I'm about to be kicked out.

Tang Se looked at the person in the mirror, with pale skin, big dark circles, dull eyes, messy hair, and a flat figure like bean sprouts.

This look is really sad, not much better than when she first picked up Fan Xiaoxiao.

Now it's her turn to change herself.

In other words, the children of fate in these planes are either too fat or too thin, or too cold and too cold, isn't there any one who is normal???

She just wants to take a vacation!

But looking at this posture, it is estimated that she will be inseparable from code words for a long time in the future.

After all, if you want to get a good reward, you still have to start from the original body, and the safest way is to complete the goal that the original body wants to accomplish.

And the little girl with bean sprouts in the body she now occupies, is a street writer by profession, and her dream is to become the supreme god of fame.

The Most High God.

If you want to become a supreme god, you have to write at least three books, and each book must not be less than five million words.

"The host is big, the S-level rewards of the previous plane have not been issued yet, and you still have skills to learn. ”

"For example, this tentacle monster skill is born for code words, and it is not a problem to have 50,000 words an hour!"

"I always felt like something was missing before I said it"

"Well, didn't you plan it a long time ago?"

In the end, he cried and made trouble, and almost lost his pants to Tang Se's system, which was cautious for the first time and failed.

With the tentacle monster skill, Tang Se's heart is a little more steady, although she has never written an online article, but she has experienced so many planes, she has not read less when she is bored, and she also has a unique understanding of online text.

Codewords are definitely coded, but not here.

There is a system, it is not easy for Tang Se to get some money, just go to Wall Street in the United States for a turn, and the money is enough for ordinary people to eat and drink for a lifetime.

Adhering to the first priority of never wronging himself, Tang Se first bought a small apartment, which was warm and comfortable to decorate, and then bought a new set of high-grade code word configurations, and finally raised a blue cat.

Looking at the completely different environment, looking at the potato chips and colas on the table, and looking at the cat on his lap obediently, Tang Se brought up the mood of code words.

Ten fingers rested lightly on the keyboard, facing the blank document, Tang Se fell into deep thought.

What to write about?

You can't do it directly to copy the text, Tang Se can't do it, and if you write a book, you can count it as the first half of the literati, so the literati are a little arrogant, and they plagiarize it when they first start writing, and psychologically they are dwarfs, and they can't be considered good after a long time.

After thinking for a while, Tang Se typed two words on the first line of the document.

Metropolis!

Many newcomers don't understand the importance of the subject matter, they all think that the fantasy channel is the hottest, and they want to get a piece of the pie, and many of them feel that "I can do it, I will also go on it" after reading the red text, but they hit their heads and broke their blood, and those who can stick to the 300,000 words on the shelves are a minority, and most of them died on the eve of the shelves.

As the saying goes, fantasy is the Shura field of the great gods, the incinerator of newcomers.

If you want to stand out in orthodox fantasy, it is undoubtedly a big gamble.

Tang Se was not without confidence, but in the end he chose a safer and more cost-effective urban channel.