Fang Zhuo didn't mention to Fang Bochuan that he was also going to write a novel, and after lunch at noon, Fang Bochuan took a short break and drank a cup of tea before going back to the study.

And Fang Zhuo also entered his room and began to code words.

The book that Fang Zhuo plans to write 'Go Back to the Past and Be a Star' is also similar to many entertainment texts in the previous life, in which the protagonist travels to a parallel world, and then moves various well-known works from the previous time and space to become the routine of the emperor's superstar.

In order to facilitate his own writing, Fang Zhuo even directly copied some of the background of the earth in his previous life, so that he didn't need to think too much about the world background when he wrote.

Fang Zhuo was a well-known codeword fast hand in the circle in his previous life, plus writing entertainment articles, he already had a synopsis of the development of the whole story in his heart, and he was even more handy in writing, and he got twice the result with half the effort.

In less than half an hour, Fang Zhuo finished the first chapter of the opening chapter with more than 3,000 words.

roughly explains the identity and background of the protagonist and some basic information about the world he has traveled to.

Immediately afterwards, Fang Zhuo continued to write the second chapter, and began to ask the protagonist to 'copy' the entertainment works of Fang Zhuo's world at the moment......

In the blink of an eye, an afternoon passed.

Fang Zhuo had been coding on the computer for several hours, and he had already written nearly 20,000 words at the speed of his hand!

On average, it has reached the point of about 6,000 words per hour, and this kind of codeword speed is undoubtedly at the level of tentacle monsters.

Of course, if it is just pure typing, many people can type more than 6,000 words in an hour, but if they are writing, they also have to conceive the plot and organize the language...... So being able to write 6,000 words in an hour and continue to be stable is undoubtedly very unheavenly.

Fang Zhuo wrote until almost six o'clock in the evening, feeling a little sour, so he stretched, saved the document, and stopped.

When he came out of the room, his mother, Lin Jingyuan, had already returned from work and was in the kitchen with dinner.

And the door of his father Fang Bochuan's study is still closed, and it seems that he is still working in the study......

"Xiao Zhuo, come, help Mom choose these dishes. Lin Jingyuan saw Fang Zhuo come out, so she couldn't help but greet him.

Fang Zhuo hurriedly responded: "Okay!"

immediately went to the kitchen to help Lin Jingyuan choose dishes.

"You stayed at home all day today and didn't go out to play?" Lin Jingyuan asked casually.

Fang Zhuo said: "Well, yes." There's nothing fun going outside, and it's so sunny that it's better to stay at home. ”

"Hehe, yes. It was really too hot on this day, the temperature was thirty-five or six degrees, and it was just hot to death. Lin Jingyuan complained twice.

Although she drove to and from work, she only stayed outside for a while, and she felt so hot that she was sweating all over, which made her feel slimy and uncomfortable when she returned home.

The mother and son chatted in the kitchen for a while, and after Fang Zhuo had chosen the dishes, Lin Jingyuan sent him out to rest.

When Lin Jingyuan was cooking, Fang Zhuo knocked on Fang Bochuan's study door and asked him to come out for dinner.

After locking himself in the study for a day of work, Fang Bochuan was obviously a little tired, but looking at his expression, he was full of energy.

It was probably the idea that Fang Zhuo provided to him really satisfied him, and the whole person was in a state of excitement.

Even in order to improve the setting and outline plot as soon as possible, he hardly rested at the end of the day, and kept working on the computer.

"Old Fang, why are you still working in the study so late today?"

Lin Jingyuan asked in surprise.

Usually by this time, Fang Bochuan had basically stopped working and came out of the living room to rest, but today it was his son who went to ask him to eat before he came out, Lin Jingyuan couldn't help but be a little strange.

Fang Bochuan laughed and said, "It's nothing, I'm in a lot of excitement today, and I forgot the time when I wrote." ”

"Oh?"

Lin Jingyuan was slightly surprised, and said, "What did you think of writing a new book? Didn't you say you had no clue before?"

Fang Bochuan glanced at Fang Zhuo and said with a smile: "This is thanks to Xiao Zhuo. After you went to work today, Xiao Zhuo provided me with a good idea, and I spent the whole day today perfecting the creative setting and outline that Xiao Zhuo gave me. ”

"I have a hunch that this book will definitely be a hit this time. Whether I can turn over and get back to the top, just read this book!"

After perfecting the outline on this day, Fang Bochuan was obviously in a state of complete excitement, and he was even more confident in this new book than when Fang Zhuogang told him the idea of Confucianism and Taoism in the morning.

Lin Jingyuan saw Fang Bochuan looking so confident, and immediately looked at Fang Zhuo in surprise, "Xiao Zhuo provided you with the idea of writing a book?

She was obviously in disbelief.

Although she also knew that Fang Zhuo used to occasionally read novels, how old Fang Zhuo was, he had just finished the college entrance examination. I don't have any experience in writing novels, and what about my husband?

is one of the supreme gods who once stood at the top of the online literature industry, even if his grades have declined in recent years, he can be regarded as a great god author.

But now, Fang Bochuan actually said that Fang Zhuo provided him with the idea of a new book, and looking at Fang Bochuan's appearance, he seemed to be very satisfied with the idea provided to him by his son, and he was full of confidence.

It's no wonder that Lin Jingyuan was surprised.

"Of course it's true!"

Fang Bochuan said in an unquestioning tone, "The creativity that Xiao Zhuo provided me with can be called the level of creating a genre. ”

"Moreover, what he gave me was not just a rough idea, but a very complete setting plan, and even a synopsis of the whole story development. ”

"Don't underestimate our son, if our son really plans to step into the online literature world in the future, he definitely has the potential to become a god!"

Fang Bochuan's tone was a little proud.

This is his son, after all!

After Lin Jingyuan was slightly stunned, she looked at Fang Zhuo, she didn't know what she thought, she suddenly laughed, and said: "Old Fang, according to what you say, if our son is really interested in writing novels in the future and also becomes a god-level author, you say that you and our son are both god-level authors, is this a good story?"

After Fang Bochuan was stunned when he heard this, he immediately laughed and said, "That's right, that's right." Father and son are both gods of online literature, this is indeed a good story, haha. ”

After that, Fang Bochuan looked at Fang Zhuo again and said, "Xiao Zhuo, if you are really interested in writing novels in the future, Dad will definitely support you!"

Fang Zhuo sat aside and laughed twice, but he didn't say that he had already started writing a novel.

It's not too late to wait for him to truly 'become a god'.

However, thinking of what his parents had just said, Fang Zhuo himself couldn't help but have some expectations.

Think about it in the future, after becoming a god, I will be a god-level author with my father, or even step into the supreme god level together, once the relationship between them spreads, I am afraid that it will attract countless fellow authors, and even editors and readers, '!'......

That scene, tsk...... It's exciting just to think about it.