That's right, Chen Ping had a familiar feeling in his mind when he first saw Li Qiushui's book military conception and the name of his protagonist.

When Li Qiushui showed off to himself, Chen Ping finally found the memory of the protagonist's name in his mind, but the author was the Dancing Enchantress, who was the starting point of the military class, but it has not yet appeared.

Chen Ping was a little surprised by Li Qiushui's idea, could it be that many people had thought of this idea? It's just that no one wrote it, and Zuihou Dancing Enchantress did it, and it was a success?

Whatever, Li Qiushui is not an outsider anyway, with his keen insight into the development trend of online literature, he can point out Li Qiushui a little, even if he can't catch fire, he is still sure of achieving a good result.

"A falcon spreads its wings? What's the name? It has nothing to do with the military, can it be attractive? After Li Qiushui repeated the title of the book twice, he was a little dissatisfied. Even a novice reader has no desire to read this title when he hears it, let alone so many picky readers.

Chen Ping disagreed, and said: "This title is not as attractive as the book you wrote last time, if what you write is really good, readers who have read it will definitely continue to read it, provided that you have to stick to the book, not like Beacon." ”

"I must be able to stick to the book, if nothing else, I must not embarrass my brother-in-law."

"Okay, you can use your sister's computer to complete the outline of this book as much as possible now, and I'll help you read it after dinner."

Li Qiushui went to Huang Qian with great interest, and when Huang Qian came out, the two began to cook busily. Anyway, Li Qiushui is also Huang Qian's cousin, and it is the first time he has come here, so he has to cook him a hearty lunch.

After working for more than an hour, leaving a little finishing work to Huang Qian to deal with alone, Chen Ping came to Huang Qian's room and saw that Li Qiushui was coding words, his code speed was very fast, looking at his appearance, if his thinking was smooth, it would not be a problem to write two or three thousand words an hour. Chen Ping watched him write behind him, and after more than ten minutes passed, Li Qiushui saved what he wrote, turned his head to look at Chen Ping, and said: "The general thing is written, and there are some details, brother-in-law, you can show me." As he spoke, he got up and gave up his position to Chen Ping.

Chen Ping took a closer look, and sure enough, he went out for some small details, and the general route was almost the same as the eagle falcon spreading its wings, and he was even more puzzled in his heart. Even if you have the same idea, it's a little surprising that the theme is basically the same, what the hell is going on? According to Chen Ping, the Dancing Demon Queen Kenben is not from S City, if Li Qiushui didn't know his identity, I'm afraid he would still be writing his book "Mixed in Japan 1 A1V World", and it is unknown whether the idea of a military novel can appear.

"It's not bad, military novels are more rigorous, and the details should be handled better, you write out the general plot of your book first in the next few days, and write as much as you can think of. After the outline is as detailed as possible, write a 30,000-word beginning and send it to me. Okay, let's eat first. ”

During the meal, Li Qiushui asked a lot of questions, what is the signing standard, how is the recommendation arranged, how many collections can be put on the shelves, how much subscription is considered a small god, and how much money can be paid. Chen Ping, who can tell him, knows everything, but there are some things that are really not represented by data, such as signing contracts and listing problems.

It was already three o'clock in the afternoon when Li Qiushui left, and Chen Ping was lying on the sofa for a nap and was woken up by the phone.

"Who?" There are very few people who know Chen Ping's phone number, and among the people who go out to the Huang family, there are only a few great god authors who have a good relationship with Chen Ping, and of course, his editor Grape.

The call was from Grape.

"The Best Family is finished, is the new book ready?"

"No, I don't."

"Huh? How can you not prepare a new book? ”

"Damn, I just finished writing a book, can't I rest for a few days?"

"Oh, yes, of course. Didn't I see that you sent a new book on the same day that you finished "Immortal Rebellion" last time, and I didn't see any movement from you today, so I just called and cared about it. Hehe, what genre are you going to write about the new book? ”

"I haven't thought about it yet, and I don't even know what to write. It was supposed to be a good book, I told you last time. I'm going to post it in the next few days to see how readers react. ”

Hearing Chen Ping say this, Grape was silent for a while, and then said: "That's okay, let's send it first, don't forget to prepare a new book." The new book is ready to remember to bring the outline and opening up, and the new contract requires this. ”

Speaking of the new contract, the resentment suppressed in Chen Ping's heart rose again, and he hung up the phone without saying a word. After hanging up the phone, Chen Ping didn't feel the slightest sleep, sitting on the sofa thinking about something.

In the evening, Chen Ping set up a new book in the author's background, called "The Days of Living with a Flight Attendant". After creating a new book, he put up the hair that had been written in advance, and was about to code words, but he found that Huang Qian was squinting at him, and secretly screamed in his heart.

"Hehe, this is a novel, and the novel should have a name with a boo, which is easy to attract readers."

Huang Qian smiled slightly, didn't speak, turned around and sat on the bed, playing with the computer by herself.

Chen Ping felt a little bad, unplugged the network cable, hugged his computer and was about to go back to his room to code words.

"I didn't say anything, you just want to run?" Huang Qian tilted her head to look at Chen Ping, and added, "Don't worry, I won't be jealous." ”

Huang Qian said so, if Chen Ping left again, it would be tantamount to being a thief, and secretly glanced at Huang Qian, and found that her expression was very flat, and secretly sighed, holding the computer and returning to the position of the computer desk.

Although mortals open new books at night, there are still review editors who are paying attention, and if it is an ordinary author, it is okay to wait until the next working day to review it, but the great god has a special treatment.

With the situation of the last time "Immortal Rebellion" was completed and directly opened "The Best Family", this time, there are also many book friends waiting for the new book of the mortal great, but, after waiting for an afternoon, I just didn't see the new book of the mortal great, and some book friends comforted themselves, maybe it will be sent tomorrow!

At eight o'clock in the evening, there were still readers who did not give up and continued to refresh the personal space of mortals, and suddenly, there was an extra book in the list of mortal works, "Days of Living with Flight Attendants".

Metropolis?

Mortals write big about the city?

The first reaction of book friends was that Mortal Da actually created across genres again, and at the same time had a question in his heart, can Mortal Da write urban novels well?

Anyway, let's take a look at the first chapter first.