Chapter 142: Dead Friends Want to Write Novels

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"You're going to kill me!"

Back to the rental house, after cooking and eating, I opened the TT, and the reply came from above zero, Li Minghui looked at the time of the reply, it seemed to be half an hour ago.

"This guy should have replied to me for dinner, just ask!"

After thinking about it for a while, ten of them flew over, and a line of words soon appeared in the TT typing box: "This is all the support of book friends, and the results of the Great Demon Sky are also very coquettish, don't talk about me, I really ask for advice on how to add more!" ”

After seeing that there was no problem, click send, and the message was immediately sent, and then Li Minghui was also idle, and he logged on to the singularity Chinese network again.

And at this time, his mobile phone suddenly rang.

"Hey, boss, what's wrong with the noon call!"

Seeing that the caller ID was Zhang Wei's phone, Li Minghui immediately picked it up, and said happily, I haven't been in touch with Zhang Wei for a while, originally Li Minghui was thinking that the manuscript fee had come down, and he had a good time with his friends and classmates, but now Zhang Wei took the initiative to call over, which was unexpected.

"I'm here to see if you're still alive, I haven't called the boss for several days, and I don't know if I'm safe!"

Zhang Wei's lazy voice came from his phone.

"Well, it's only been a few days since this one, I've been busy all this time, and I've forgotten it!"

Li Minghui scratched the back of his head, even more embarrassed.

"Old Five, you're writing a novel, right, it seems that your grades should be good!"

Zhang Wei asked suddenly.

"How do you know?"

Li Minghui said with a little surprise, after all, he remembered that he didn't seem to have told the boss about this.

"Hehe, the secret of heaven must not be revealed, but to be honest, you are too unkind, the author of Zhuxian is you, you don't say it, do you want to be served by the family law!"

Listening to the funny voice of the boss Zhang Wei, Li Minghui knew that Zhang Wei was not angry, and immediately said with a smile: "I originally wanted to wait for the manuscript fee to be sent down, but since you know it in advance, then I will generously admit it, there is no mistake in the immortal was written by me, how about it, worship me!" ”

"Haha, really, that's great!"

Zhang Wei said with great surprise.

"What's so good?"

Li Minghui asked in some surprise.

"Old five, let me tell you, I quit my job!"

At this time, Zhang Wei said excitedly.

"Resigned, aren't you doing a good job, and the security captain can be promoted to security manager in the future, why did you resign, you're crazy!"

Li Minghui heard that Zhang Wei had resigned from his job, and immediately shouted in surprise, no wonder Li Minghui was surprised, you must know that it is difficult to find a good job in the imperial capital now, Zhang Wei is now a small security chief, although the job is not too good, but it is not bad, now this job has resigned, so as Zhang Wei of the Moonlight Clan, Li Minghui knows that it is definitely not good.

"Hehe, it's nothing, I recently found out that you kid can write a red novel, I'm also familiar with online novels, I really want to fight, after all, the fifth, I can't just be so unproductive for a lifetime!"

After speaking, Zhang Wei's voice was a little low.

"What's going on?"

Li Minghui hurriedly asked, and from Zhang Wei's tone, he heard an extremely depressed question, and he was very worried.

"Let's be honest, the fifth brother fell out of love again, this time I swear I'm sincere, but people dislike me, they dislike me for having no money, security chief, do I have to do this job all my life, and this is a youth meal, I won't be wanted by others in the future, what should I do?"

Speaking of this, Zhang Wei's voice was a little choked.

"The boss is sincere when he sees it this time!"

Li Minghui's heart sank and said secretly.

"Boss, then you come over, or I'll go over, let's talk slowly, it's not clear on the phone!"

Li Minghui thought for a while.

"Okay, I'll come here, we're not very far away anyway!"

After speaking, Zhang Wei hung up the phone.

Listening to the busy sound in the mobile phone, Li Minghui was a little stunned, he knew the character of the boss Zhang Wei, he is not the kind of person who is easy to give up, since he chose to resign, then it shows a problem, the boss really wants to write online articles to make money, but is the online article really so easy to make money, Li Minghui shook his head after thinking about it, it is not so easy.

He Li Minghui can make money, and it is a lot of money, because he has creative software, and with the help of creative software, he can write the classic online articles in his mind, and even write better and better.

However, Zhang Wei, although Li Minghui knows that Zhang Wei seems to have some literary cells, which can be seen from the brilliant love letters he wrote after he opened his mind in college, but if he is good at writing, he may not be able to write good online articles.

Although online literature is looked down upon by many traditional writers, because the threshold for entry seems to be very low, in fact, the entry threshold for online literature is even higher.

Yes, as long as you can read and type, you can write, but can you really become an online writer, in Li Minghui's opinion, 99% of them are not, because most of them just write online articles because of impulse, and there is no one in the hundred Internet writers who can really be counted!

In Li Minghui's view, it is difficult to make money, and it is even difficult to sign a contract, where can he be regarded as an online writer, so in his opinion, this threshold is not low.

But now that Zhang Wei has stubbornly believed that writing online articles can make money, what Li Minghui can do is to help Zhang Wei to the greatest extent, as a good brother, this is what he must do.

After all, although he is not a brother, but in the four years of college, Zhang Wei has been taking care of him for nearly two years in the imperial capital, so in Li Minghui's opinion, the relationship between the two of them is even closer than that of brothers.

"Old Five, open the door!"

Just thinking about it, Zhang Wei's voice came from outside the door, and at this time, it happened that the message was also replied to, and it was a big paragraph, but now Li Minghui was not in the mood to take a closer look, so he turned off the computer monitor and opened the door.

The door opened, and Zhang Wei's face had a lewd smile, but Li Minghui could see the sadness hidden in his eyes.

"Old Five, put things down, and the two of us brothers will talk while drinking!"

is very familiar, Zhang Wei didn't treat himself as an outsider, and directly pointed to the big bag of things on the beer crate.

"Good!"

took the thing easily, it felt quite heavy, Li Minghui was even more certain in his heart, knowing that Zhang Wei was definitely serious, so he also secretly made some decisions in his heart!