In the capital in February, the weather is still so cold that people don't want to go out.

So every day after going to Zhao Jinxiang's company for a day, Sun Peng, who came home, usually nested in his small room and spent a night alone. Of course, his relatives did not abandon him, every six sisters Sun Jing would call him over for dinner, and on Sundays, his sister-in-law would call him over for a day, but on weekdays, he could only rely on himself.

In this way, it was a month.

"Long nights, no sleep...... What should I do? ”

On the last night of the month, leaning on the head of the bed, Sun Peng looked bored, looking up at the ceiling in a daze.

I just finished watching a movie, and it was the time of emptiness.

Just one month can't make any changes in his life, so how boring he was before, how boring Sun Peng is now, and he doesn't even have a chance to find a job to do.

The script of the second season of Crazy Lady has been handed over, and under the stimulation of the good results of the first season, both Lin Lin and Zhao Jinxiang are in full swing, and everything is ready after just one month of preparation, just waiting for an appropriate time to start filming. As for the little work in the company, Sun Peng never took it home, in fact, if he wasn't afraid of being too shocking, it would only take him an hour at most to complete a design plan - the biggest difficulty is which one he should choose!

So the evening time is really a bit boring!

If Sun Peng is a pure otaku, then the new world is a paradise for him! The favorite movies, TV series, music, anime, games, etc., which otaku love, are almost new and full of freshness for him, and he will definitely not be bored for at least three or five years.

But it's a pity that Sun Peng is really not a real otaku.

In my previous life, I was tired to death on the operating table every day, and when I returned home, I naturally didn't want to move, and occasionally there was a weekend or holiday, which was often rest-oriented, so it would give people the impression that he was an otaku, but in fact, it was ......

"I also want to go out, and I'm looking forward to those trips that I want to go!"

Every time he recalls the wailing of his previous life, Sun Peng will dispel the occasional thought of re-studying in medical school-he definitely doesn't want to have anything to do with the hospital anymore in this life......

"Didi!"

Just when Sun Peng was bored, the communication software on his mobile phone suddenly rang.

"Bai Da, are you ready?"

A message from Han Feng, editor of Shuxiang Chinese Network, made Sun Peng suddenly startled slightly, and then suddenly realized - yes, Xiaoao will be on the shelves tonight!

New chapters are automatically released every day, and Sun Peng hasn't paid attention to his novels for several days.

"Don't worry, it's ready for a long time!"

Secretly shook off a sweat, Sun Peng hurriedly turned on his new computer - if you have money, it's good, just change to a high-end computer, it only takes less than ten seconds to boot up, it's so wild that it can't work!

Open TT first, and then open the author's backend.

As soon as I opened the computer client of TT software, Han Feng's messages came over one by one.

"Bai Da, although Xiaoao's collection is close to 400,000, it must not be taken lightly on the first day it is on the shelves!"

"This is the first time you've got a book on the shelves, right? There are some caveats that I must remind you of...... The most important thing is that you should never change it every day! ”

"Bai Da, even if it's not easy to write, but three days before it is put on the shelves, I have to update it more......"

……

After casually glancing at Han Feng's news, Sun Peng focused his attention on the collection data in the background. 389984, it is infinitely close to 390,000, and it is only a little more than 10,000 away from the original target of 400,000.

What is there to dislike with this number?

After shaking his head happily, Sun Peng began to reply to Han Feng's series of suggestions: "I'm sorry, my side still plans to update it according to the original rhythm, one chapter and five thousand words a day!" ”

"Han Da, you should also know that Xiaoao is very difficult to write, don't look at the fact that I have saved so many chapters in front of me and release them regularly, in fact, in order to make the plot reach a small climax after it is put on the shelf, I almost racked my brains......"

Hehe, with a smile, Sun Peng showed a mouthful of small white teeth.

After some careful calculations, Sun Peng had already designed this day: the day when Xiaoao was put on the shelves was just the time when a generation of grandmasters came out of the mountain!

The top of Huashan, Dugu Nine Swords!

Among the countless novels on the earth, this paragraph can be said to be the originator of the most classic grandfather plot.

A big disciple of Huashan, who was originally a waste of firewood, was beaten by a thief and almost couldn't take care of himself, at this time, the top master of his own Huashan faction suddenly jumped out, and after some casual guidance, he became stronger and stronger, and finally was taught a set of swordsmanship that sounded awesome......

Does this plot sound cool? Cool?

If you want to put it on the earth, to be honest, this plot has already been used by people, and the online novel has upgraded the grandfather stream to the portable grandfather stream, and even carries a lot of grandpa stream. But in this world, there is not even a world of martial arts novels, let alone this classic grandfather flow, even the oldest extinction stream and cliff jumping stream they have never seen!

Is it cool to see this plot? Isn't it cool?!

It has to be cool!

Every time Sun Peng himself substitutes himself as a reader, and then fantasizes about reading this paragraph, he feels that it is cool, don't want it, can they feel cool? Funny?!

So......

One chapter a day, no more!

Sun Peng laughed for a while, and then replied to Han Feng: "Han Da, this good thing has to be tasted slowly, you can't be in a hurry!" And you should also know that my novels are never watered, even if they are only 5,000 words a day......"

When it comes to the writing style of the novel, Sun Peng's sorrow quickly dissipates.

A wave of sadness slowly welled up in my heart.

Why, why?

Why is Jin Dada's text so concise? Why wasn't his pinnacle in the later Internet age? Why does Xiao Ao only have such a few words, instead of writing him four or five million words?

"Alas......"

Thinking of the sadness, Sun Peng couldn't help but sigh - a lot of money, there is wood!

Even if the collection exceeds 400,000, and the subscription will reach 200,000 at that time, how much will the manuscript fee be for a few words? Not to mention that the characteristics of online novels are that the longer the length, the higher the collection and subscription, and the more you laugh at that word count, it will end before you reach the peak.

So the best way is to update it slowly, and then use the power of the classics to attract more readers.

Come to think of it, it's a sad story!

"So, ah......"

After sighing, Sun Peng said to himself helplessly: "It's not that I don't want to follow the rules of online texts, and it will explode after it is put on the shelf, it is really such a short time to laugh and be proud, I don't have the strength to break out......"