After the end of this call, the embroidery needle didn't wait for him to think about whether what Mo Yu said was true or false. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

oo message reminder showed that someone wanted to add him, he clicked on it and looked at the remarks [silk, starting point contract editing. 】

"It's actually .... It's true! The needle was in shock, and it took a few minutes to wake up from the shock. He hurriedly agreed, and then drew up a contract with a guaranteed share!

Seeing a seemingly familiar, but extremely unfamiliar guaranteed share contract on a computer screen. The embroidery needle couldn't help but clench her fists, and her eyes flashed with anger. Two months ago, he was still a well-known platinum god in the online literature industry, and "The Legend of Xuanmen" had an average of nearly 20,000 yuan, and what he got was still a guaranteed sharing contract of 1,000 words and 1,000 words!

And now, his platinum contract has been revoked. "The Legend of Xuanmen", which is close to 20,000, has less than 500 left, and all of this is the ghost behind the end of the high-level business!

And when he was at his darkest and loneliest. Mo Yu, who was originally his opponent, handed out an olive branch that he couldn't refuse!

He had mixed feelings in his heart, and he also felt guilty about Moyu. He raised his right hand and held the mouse, and clicked on the shortcut address 'Too Summer Empty'.

For more than two hours, he was writing about his previous experiences. Then he copied and pasted it, in case it was deleted by Taixia Longkong's administrator, and he deliberately made ten vests. Then the same post was issued.

Behind the post, he couldn't help but express his willingness to enter the 'starting point', and even expressed his apologies to Moyu in writing.

At the starting point, it was officially launched in less than five hours. The content of this post is undoubtedly similar to a nuclear bomb, which exploded in an instant in the middle of the summer! It's even more amazing than Chen Hua saying that he was leaving the terminal a few days ago!

Why? Although Moyu has won the supreme title in the first book, his reputation is not as good as that of this veteran platinum god 'embroidery needle'. After all, Embroidery Needle is the author of eight fine novels! Although he is not famous in the online literature industry, his peers still respect him!

The entire Taixia Longkong instantly fell into a melee again.

[The embroidery needle actually released the suspicion with Moyu Bing? This is even rarer than a comet hitting the Earth! 】

[Saw this post.... Recalling the post Mo Yu posted a few days ago... I now feel that the end is really black-hearted, and I actually threaten the author with this method! This kind of website, I don't care about it anymore. Save the manuscript now and settle in the starting point tonight! 】

[Let's put aside these grievances first, just the author who sent it this morning guarantees welfare! ] I'm determined to go. 】

[I still have a 20,000-word manuscript, send it over tonight to test the water, and see the situation when the time comes. 】

[Count me as the one who wants to go to the starting point, and I'll go tonight too!] I hope to be able to sign a contract! 】

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The capital of abundance, Wanheqiao Town, Chaoyuewen Company, Chairman's Office.

Chen Hua lay on the chair, holding the hot coffee in both hands, and looked at the constantly refreshing comments on the computer screen with a natural face. After a long time, he put the coffee cup down and held his cheek in one hand. said with a natural face: "It seems that tonight, there should be a lot of people who have settled in the website." I just don't know.... How many readers can you attract? ”

After reading about 20 minutes of post bar comments, Chen Hua reached out to turn off the computer, stood up from the swivel chair, and stretched his waist. He snorted a hache and walked lazily out of the office.

Outside the office, is an office area. The overall structure is the same as the previous WT building, with an office area in the middle and a conference room on the right.

At noon today, after the post was published by Super Literature. Some authors began to come to the editors in charge of various professions and began to talk and contribute. However, most of the categories of submissions are literati or fantasy, and basically no one from other categories submits.

Maybe it's the writers of this world who don't know these classifications at all! And now, the editor-in-charge of the entire office area has been busy with a pot of porridge....

"Brother Long, this author writes about waste firewood, I look pretty good, can you see if you can sign it?"

"Send me an email directly, I still have fifty novels waiting to be reviewed here!"

"Ah~ There are so many Xiaobaiwen fantasy novels, I'm about to go crazy reading them!"

........

Chen Huatai naturally passed by the office area, and he didn't want to disturb these busy editors. He walked up to the elevator and pressed down on the second floor.

The elevator goes straight down to the second floor. As soon as the elevator door opened, the sound of dense keystrokes had already poured into Chen Hua's ears. He strolled out of the elevator and glanced sideways.

The second floor is divided into compartments, and in each compartment, there is a person and a computer. In the center, there is a middle-aged man serving tea and water, and he is waiting for these people.

Chen Hua looked at these people sitting in the cubicle, and a faint smile of interest was drawn on his face. These people sitting in the cubicle are all authors hired by Chen Hua from Zhuge Lieyun's 'Sichuan Provincial Writers' Association!

These authors have all written more than two novels of more than one million words. The previous writing scores were quite average, basically above 1,000, and one or two of them had written high-quality novels.

As for Chen Hua, with a buyout price of 200 words per 1,000 words, he hired them over and asked them to write custom essays! The copyright of these customized texts is in the hands of Chen Hua.

The average author can write more than 4,000 words in an hour. Writing custom essays is relatively slow, but it can hover around two thousand in an hour.

That is, these authors, work steadily for five hours a day! All of them earn more than 1,000 yuan a day, and they can easily earn 30,000 yuan a month, how can they not agree?

These custom texts are not ordinary custom texts! Instead, Chen Hua copied all kinds of the most popular novels in his previous life, of course, all he listed was the outline, and all the articles they wrote must be reviewed by themselves!

Chen Hua walked into a cubicle and patted the author on the shoulder and asked, "How many words are there in "Zhu Xian" now?" ”

"Boss, now there are 180,000 manuscripts of "Zhu Xian". The author glanced back at Chen Hua and said, "If you hurry up, you can reach 300,000 next week." ”

Hearing that 180,000 manuscripts had been saved, Chen showed a touch of relief on the screen, and then he walked to various compartments to ask.

"How many tens of thousands of manuscripts have been saved for "Full-time Master"?"

"I've saved more than 200,000 yuan."

"How many tens of thousands of manuscripts have been saved for "Reborn God-level Loser"?"

"Report to the boss, I have saved 300,000!"

"How many thousand words is "Son-in-law"?"

"No more, no less, 200,000 words each."

(To be continued.) )