Chapter 71: Traditional Chinese Publishing
Qin Ge moved his body, changed to a comfortable position and leaned on the hospital bed, reached out and touched the pocket of his clothes, and found that his mother did not bring his mobile phone.
It's okay now, I don't have to play, I looked up at the potion, this bag is almost lost, but there are still several bags hanging on the side, and God knows if these bags are hanging, there is still a back.
This is the hospital, come in and send the money yourself, they are not strong enough to collect it.
So, Qin Ge leaned on the hospital bed, his eyes open, and stared at the white roof.
Poor Qin Ge didn't even know what time it was, so he could only look at the blue sky and white clouds outside the window to make a rough judgment.
There were two beds in this room, and next to it lay an old man, beside whom there was a young man, who from time to time made the old man laugh with these jokes that made him laugh.
"Sister nurse, may I ask which ward Qin Ge is in?" A familiar voice sounded outside, Qin Ge perked up and looked over.
Wu Liang walked in from outside the door with a bag of fruit in his hand, and when he saw Qin Ge, he immediately walked over with a fluttering eyebrow, put the fruit on the table, sat in front of the hospital bed, and looked at Qin Ge's face carefully.
"You look good."
Qin Ge asked, "Why are you here?" ”
Wu Liang said: "You are my tablemate, and the old class specially appointed me to visit you on behalf of all the students of the third class of junior high school." ”
Qin Ge was still quite moved in his heart, Xiong De was the most responsible people's teacher he had ever contacted, from the initial class transfer to the later class system, Xiong De always stood on the side of their students.
Qin Ge asked, "What time is it?" ”
Wu Liang's eyes were weird, and he asked, "You shouldn't have amnesia, right?" ”
Three black lines appeared in Qin Ge's head, and this kid's imagination was almost comparable to that of a third-level screenwriter.
"I didn't have my phone with me."
Wu Liang sighed and said, "Half past nine." ”
It's only half past nine, so early.
Qin Ge's eyes rolled, and he suddenly looked at Wu Liang with a smile, and Wu Liang was chilled by his eyes.
"Why are you looking at me like that?"
Qin Ge said, "Do me a favor." ”
"You don't want me to help you escape from the hospital, do you?"
Qin Ge: "......"
This kid's imagination has broken through the sky, and the earth can no longer contain him.
"Help me get home and get my phone."
"I don't even know where your house is."
"I sue you."
"You teach me to sing, and I'll go."
Qin Ge gritted his teeth and said, "Deal." ”
Wu Liang rode a bicycle to his father's stall to get the key, and then went home and brought his mobile phone to Qin Ge.
Wu Liang handed the phone to Qin Ge, took out the phone and looked at the time, and said, "It's not early, I have to go back to school." ”
"Well, slow down on the road." Qin Ge stared at his phone and said without raising his head.
Wu Liang pursed his lips and said, "You really crossed the river and demolished the bridge, I sent you the mobile phone, and you treated me like this." ”
Qin Ge raised his head, smiled and said, "Thank you, classmate Wu Liang." ”
Wu Liang rolled his eyes: "The laughter is true or false." ”
Wu Liang left, Qin Ge leaned on the hospital bed, opened QQ, closed the window of a bunch of small talk, took a look, and sure enough, Wutong left a message for himself again.
"Wizard, here?"
"Go online and get back!"
It should be urgent, Qin Ge immediately replied: "I'm here." ”
Wutong's avatar suddenly lit up, and said: "Recently, the state will strictly investigate the Internet and eliminate pornography and illegal activities on the Internet." ”
Qin Ge had already prepared in his heart, and when he heard the news at this time, he was not too nervous.
"What do you need me to do?"
Sycamore: "You have to be mentally prepared. ”
Qin Ge sighed in his heart and said, "What preparations?" ”
It took several seconds for Sycamore to send, "Your book may be going to be sealed." ”
Qin Ge exhaled a few times and asked, "When?" ”
"The national anti-pornography and anti-illegal article has come down, and that group of traditional writers reported your book to the General Information Bureau with their real names, so ......"
Wutong didn't say the words later, but Qin Ge knew what he was going to say, and said, "So, my book will be the target of a severe crackdown and will be sealed today, right?" ”
Wutong: "Well, you also know that there are indeed some not very good practices in the current station, and the country can't be blamed for doing this, as for your book, eh, I can only say that your song "Little Man Yin" offended them. ”
Qin Ge looked at the screen of his mobile phone and didn't reply for a while.
He had already guessed this matter and was ready to be sealed, but he didn't expect that the handling of the sealed book would come so quickly.
With only one day, he simply couldn't finish the rest.
"Wizard, are you there?"
"Hmm." Qin Ge replied weakly.
Wutong said: "Don't be discouraged, although this book has been sealed, but with your strength, as long as the next book can maintain such a level, it can also be a big hit." ”
"Hmm." Qin Ge does not doubt that his next book will be popular, he has all the online novels of the earth, and if he finds a fire book at random, he can also become a god. But what he cares about now is that this book can't be finished, and if he can't finish it, he will be ashamed of those netizens.
By the way, since you can't publish it online, why can't you do it another way?
Qin Ge's eyes lit up, and he immediately asked, "Wutong, do you have a QQ for publishing editors?" ”
Wutong said: "Don't think about publishing it, the online novels have been blocked, and no publisher will publish your book." ”
Qin Ge's eyes that had just lit up were suddenly dimmed by Wutong's words.
"Traditional?" Qin Ge's eyes lit up again, simplified publishing is also under the jurisdiction of the State Administration of Information, but traditional publishing is not.
Traditional Chinese publishing is mainly aimed at Wanwan's readers, and although the relationship between Huaxia and Wanwan is complicated, if it is just a web novel, there is certainly no problem.
The General Information Administration has great authority, but it cannot control Wanwan.
"Traditional publishing?" Wutong was silent for a few seconds, and said: "The current traditional publishing is very sluggish, the most important thing is that the acceptance of online novels in Wanwan is not particularly high, and readers over there mainly read some martial arts novels. ”
After listening to Wutong's words, Qin Ge remembered that this was not his original world. The Wanwan of this world may not have been occupied by the large-scale entry of online novels, that is to say, the traditional novel market of Wanwan is still in the era of the whole people watching martial arts, and has not yet been occupied by the dazzling online novels of fantasy and the city.
Qin Ge said: "Wutong, please give me the QQ of the traditional Chinese publishing editor, I want to contribute." ”
Wutong said: "Okay, since you want to give it a try, then I'll send you QQ later, anyway, the copyright of this book is in your hands, if you really want to sign a traditional Chinese publication, it's also your decision." ”
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