Chapter 7: Dog for Juniors (Ask for Collection)

That's right.

He wasn't ready to write it himself, because he still had a lot of work to do, and to push the entertainment industry to the top, it wasn't something that could be done by writing a few web novels.

Ghostwriting has undoubtedly become the best way.

"I didn't expect my first artist to be an online writer!"

Zhang Shaoyu chuckled, he didn't discriminate against online writers, on the contrary, he felt that online writers almost couldn't stand in front of the stage, they were all behind-the-scenes workers, and they deserved their share of the cake.

Where are the writers?

Stick?

If you can't get an instant reply, it may take a long time to dig up a good writer, and he is willing to wait, but time does not allow it, and he has a good way!

Log in to 'yourself' oicq, open the group search, enter the four words of the web novel, and the expected chat group appeared, a total of more than a dozen groups.

Most of them are online novel readers, and only three are online novel writers' exchange groups.

Zhang Shaoyu clicked in without hesitation, and there was a string of words when he entered: "Hello everyone, there has been a book shortage recently, is there an author who has given me a big connection and let me pass the time of boredom?"

"Dididi!"

A series of prompts sounded, and the group exploded in an instant.

One by one, the connections appear in the group like scrolling subtitles.

"Dude, my book has 100,000 words, and it's fat!"

Zhang Shaoyu wiped sweat, "......"

Dude, 100,000 words, are you embarrassed to say that you are already fat?

"Dude, look at me, look at me, my "Jianghu Hero" is almost finished!"

"You have to read mine! My book has 30,000 hits, and the reviews have been received!"

The three groups, almost all of which were similar self-recommended connections, scrolled for two minutes before stopping.

"That's a lot!"

I thought that no one cared about the online novel, but there are still so many authors, which is a good sign.

If the competition is large, it means that the feasibility is high and the demand of the industry will also increase!

The more fierce the competition, the higher the probability of good work appearing.

Just as Zhang Shaoyu was about to recharge through his mobile phone, charge ten yuan for his account, and get a taste of the world's online literature level, OICQ's avatar flashed, and Didi's calls kept coming.

Zhang Shaoyu clicked on the message, and a user named 'junior dog' sent a message through a group private chat.

The tone is a little lacking in breath, and it seems to be very unconfident.

"Big Brother ......"

"You ......"

"Hello! I wrote a novel, the first ten chapters are free, would you like to read it?"

Just twenty or thirty words, divided into three paragraphs, Zhang Shaoyu can even imagine the anxiety and anxiety of this classmate sitting in front of the computer to send himself a message, and he is honestly afraid.

"Yes!"

There are free novels, of course choose free.

Zhang Shaoyu sent a smile and clicked on the link.

"Martial Arts Alliance Master"

Chapter 1: Inheriting the peerless swordsmanship

What are rivers and lakes?

Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes.

The rivers and lakes are a big dye vat, with both righteous and evil ways......

After a series of repetitions, the text begins, which is a novel about a young man in a mountain village who saved an old uncle, and then inherited the old uncle's peerless swordsmanship, and then dominated the martial arts.

How so?

After reading ten chapters, Zhang Shaoyu had no desire to read on.

Because he has basically guessed the end of the story, and there is too much nonsense in these ten chapters, that is, saliva.

There are a lot of dialogues, and there is no role in advancing the plot in the slightest, but it is repeatedly emphasized that this peerless swordsmanship is very awesome.

Saying that it is traditional, it has its own novelties, such as some settings about the Jianghu sect, which is very good, and the writing of this junior dog is not bad, and some idioms are used very cleverly and remarkably.

Zhang Shaoyu sent his evaluation unchanged.

"Don't want to read more?"

The student dog was a little disappointed, and just as he was about to close the chat window and think about what he was doing wrong, a text suddenly came from the chat window.

"Hello classmates, first of all, I will state one point, what I said next is not to fool you, nor is it a charlatan, but to talk to you very seriously. First of all, no matter how much you put into this book, I think you can cut it, why? Don't ask why, you must not say that you created this book for hobbies, if it is really for hobbies, why not go down the road of physical publishing? Internet literature can also be defined as online commercial literature, so to speak...... It's a bit vulgar, but it's a fact, writing online novels, in order to support your family, to earn an extra manuscript fee, this is the idea of most online writers, I think you will not be an exception, right?

After reading this paragraph, Liu Bo felt that his heart was in a panic, what did he mean?

You're going to make me a eunuch?

Eunuch, what about my tuition, fees, and living expenses?

My family is already poor, and I still rely on this book to support myself!

Although Liu Bo was not happy to cut books, he had to admit that he was indeed trying to make money.

"I'm here to make money!" After holding back for a long time, Liu Bo originally wanted to scold Zhang Shaoyu, but driven by curiosity, he still didn't scold, he wanted to see what this guy with a vest called 'Yu Shao' was going to say.

"That's good!"

A few words appeared in the chat window, and then Zhang Shaoyu's fingers tapped quickly on the keyboard, and continued, "Let me ask you a very real question, how much money do you earn for this book?"

Liu Bo replied, "More than three hundred!"

"Poof!"

Zhang Shaoyu almost didn't laugh out loud, a book that has been charged since the tenth chapter, and now has more than 100,000 words, only sold for more than 300 yuan?

Obediently knock.

Zhang Shaoyu took a hard breath and made up his mind, "More than 100,000 words, 300 yuan, do you think it's enough for electricity?"

"Of course......" knocked down two words, Liu Bo couldn't say it.

Of course it's not enough!

He quickly deleted it and replied truthfully, "It's not enough for electricity, but if I finish the book and the website continues to sell, I will definitely make thousands or even tens of thousands of dollars in the future!"

"Well, that's right, how many years is copyright?"

"Ten years!"

"Selling tens of thousands of dollars in ten years, it's a good deal?"

Zhang Shaoyu was speechless to the extreme, "Dude, I didn't mean to hit you, I was telling you the truth, earning 10,000 yuan in ten years, do you think it's worth it?"

"But...... But I can't help it! I'm still in college, and I don't have time to do other part-time jobs except borrowing my classmates' computers to write novels!" Liu Bo was a little anxious.

"There is a way, I will teach you to write, let's sign a contract, the copyright and income belong to me, you are responsible for writing, I will give you a fixed salary of 3,000 yuan per month, and the manuscript fee implements a two-way system of sharing and commission, how to divide it, how much is the proportion, how much is the commission, let's meet and talk, how about it?" After talking for so long, Zhang Shaoyu finally showed his fangs.

The student dog is very suitable for a book, a book that is enough to make martial arts rise and even open up a Xianxia column.

Zhu Xian!