That day, Li Xiangting didn't show Lin Feng, but Lin Feng still felt that such a teacher was charming!

Lin Feng changed his attitude towards learning, relying on books and the help of teachers while learning with the help of the system, and soon followed!

In the blink of an eye, two days passed quietly!

Back home, Lin Feng is used to opening his heart dream, just entered the backstage, and before he had time to look at the number of collections, he was blocked by a dialog box, it turned out to be a message from the author's mailbox, open it and take a look. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Hello, I am the editor of the heart dream, please add my buckle: XXXXXXXX, I have something to discuss with you. Please indicate the name of the author of your dream and the work when adding the buckle, thank you

Looking at this news, Lin Feng also showed a smile, his word count has now reached more than 50,000 words, and the editor should also be found.

As I just said, in my dream, when the number of text reaches 30,000, the review editor will strictly review your work, and if it feels valuable and has development potential, then it will come to you to sign a contract, otherwise, it will be observed for a while.

This is also why, some works are signed at 30,000 words, and some works are signed with more than 100,000 words or 200,000 words.

Lin Feng added it directly at this time, but what he didn't expect was that when the editor got off work in the evening, he added it directly within a minute.

^Morning Seal Fallen Leaves: Hello, I am Morning Seal Fallen Leaves, so late, still working, really hard!

At this time, Lin Feng directly indicated his identity, and at the same time, he cared about it appropriately.

Wind Evil: Bachelors don't know what to do except work!

Lin Feng didn't expect that the wind evil would reply to this, and at the same time, he also sent an extremely bitter expression behind him, so that Lin Feng didn't react for a while, and at this time, the wind evil said again.

Wind Evil: To get back to the point, I am the contracted editor of Xinmeng Chinese Network (Content Management Department), responsible for A-level contracting, now please ask whether the electronic copyright (including wireless) and adaptation rights of your book are still in your own hands (that is, whether you have signed a contract with other websites or publishers), and if so, are you interested in signing a contract with Xinmeng?

Morning Seal Fallen Leaves: Now it's all in my hands, and I can sign a contract.

Next, Feng Xie sent Zhao Ming two more documents, one is the author's information sheet, and the other is the precautions for filling in the information sheet, Lin Feng opened it and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

Other information is better to say, name, pen name, etc., and home address, but, bank card, so far, Lin Feng has not done it, and his ID card has just come down, thinking like this, Lin Feng seems that tomorrow, he still needs to apply for a bank card.

The next day, Lin Feng opened a bank card and filled in the information, because Lin Feng did not have a mobile phone, and he did not want to write his home number, so he directly told Feng Xie that there was no mobile phone for the time being. "Good boy, the mobile phone is a god, when you become a god, buy another hundred and eighty. ”

Looking at Feng Xie's cute words, Lin Feng couldn't cry or laugh, and then, after filling in the information, in a few minutes, Feng Xie passed over a few documents, in addition to the contract, there are also statements and outlines, mixed with information, how to mail contracts and ways to save money, etc.

Thanks to the wind evil again, Lin Feng temporarily put the contract in the mailbox, and then, after taking a look at his background, he found that there are already a hundred collections, it seems that increasing the amount of updates, the exposure is quite good.

At noon, Lin Feng took a moment to print out the contract, and then, through Fengshun Express, he mailed it directly, and it cost him twenty-two Chinese dollars, Fengshun Express, faster, generally, in a day and a half, you can reach the East China Sea.

Lei Ming is a white-collar worker, every day's work, is very leisurely, in his spare time, after finishing the work, he will make a cup of coffee, open the dream Chinese network, and pass the time.

Lei Ming, who is twenty-five years old, has been on the Internet for ten years, and has read books in Xinmeng for ten years, and it is precisely because of this that Lei Ming feels more and more, and now the quality of Xinmeng's books is getting worse and worse.

All kinds of ambiguous little yellow texts, all kinds of slap faces, without any connotation and technical content, watching many ** silk counterattack rich and handsome plots, makes Lei Ming feel like vomiting, and he has no love for history and science fiction, but he only loves fantasy and Xianxia, but now there are fantasy and Xianxia, and it is so weak.

"Alas, too little!"

After reading the latest VIP chapter of "Martial God Rushing to the Sky", Lei Ming shook his head slightly and sighed, now, in the entire fantasy, except for Fu Xiaochen's book, which is more cool and exciting, other books, Lei Ming really can't read it at all.

glanced at the list of fantasy new books, and found that all the books were basically seedlings, and there were countless thirty or forty thousand words, and many, when I looked at the name, Lei Ming didn't even have the desire to click on it.

"Huh?"

At this time, Lei Ming saw a book, "Xiandao Favor System", which was originally clicked on at random, and the number of words was less than 100,000, but when he looked at it and saw the introduction, Lei Ming secretly screamed at this time.

"What a domineering profile!"

Sighing lightly, with the idea of giving it a try, Lei Ming clicked on the first chapter, and in less than half an hour, Lei Ming watched it with relish.

"Fantasy can even be written like this, and this upgrade is so good, the front is aggrieved, but the back is simply too cool. ”

Lei Ming said while reading, and then clicked on the next chapter, but found that there was no more.

"Well, why not?"

It turned out that unconsciously, Lei Ming had finished reading it, and at this time, Lei Ming also reminisced, and then said with a little excitement: "The writing is simply amazing." ”

"Morning Seal Fallen Leaves?"

I saw that the author turned out to be a newcomer, but Lei Ming didn't believe it at all, in my dream, there are basically many authors who have countless author numbers, that is, vests, so, of course, Lei Ming thought that this should be written by an old author.

......

"The author is simply a great talent! He has written such a miracle book" -- I am a special soldier.

"This is a rare good book in recent years, but the number of words is too small" - pay attention to the old man.

"The author is really a cow X, and he updates tens of thousands of words a day, but I like it" - Thunderball.

"Great, ask for renewal, ask for renewal" -- there are passers-by who are frugal

Due to the gradual increase in the number of words, now some people in the book review area are gradually reading it, but it is still not too popular, and what makes Lin Feng really dumbfounded is one of the book reviews.