Chapter 67: A Loving Mother Guards the Middle Line
Why do you open your handheld?
Naturally, it is to write novels to pass the time, saying that he wants to write novels, Wushuang is not a joke, after reading novels for so long, he has long had the idea of writing a book by himself, and he used to have no time to make a single order, because Wushuang is not sure if he can make money by writing novels, no way, the probability of writing novels on the street accounts for 90%, and there is only a 10% probability of making money by writing novels, and Wushuang can't afford to waste it.
Written because of interest?
I haven't thought about making money, fart, there is no one who writes novels who doesn't want to make money, doesn't want to be a god, Wushuang has seen Wushuang hit the street, under the banner of writing for interest, then ask for a fart subscription.
Writing novels is like doing live broadcasts, maybe it will become popular one day, as long as it is popular, then do you still have to worry about money? Isn't it tempted? Think it's possible? I think I have to give it a try, just in case I step on shit and get lucky.
I believe you must have a question, can this phenomenon of swarming into the battlefield of online literature really make money?
Okay, Wushuang continues to break, online writing is a protracted battle, as the so-called beginning of everything is difficult, and the beginning of online writing is especially difficult, many people know that when they do not become a signed author, there is almost zero income, even so, even if it is interrupted for a day, the number of readings and clicks will be lost a lot, if you want to achieve fame and fortune, you must be prepared to fight a protracted war.
For budding newcomers, persistence is the most important thing.
Writing a novel is actually more difficult than doing a live broadcast, the anchor can rely on appearance, rely on selling cuteness, but if it is really not good, people can rely on beauty (there is no meaning to belittle the live broadcast industry), what can you rely on to write a novel? It doesn't matter what the style is, the most important thing is to be cool, whether you can make readers happy will determine whether your novel is good or not, and whether you can make money.
The profit model here is also the same as the starting point, take the glory novel network here, look at the subscription, full attendance and guarantee, full attendance is 5,000 words a day and 500 oceans a month, 10,000 words a day and 1,000 oceans a month, and they can't be interrupted, it's very difficult, the contract is divided into A signing and cooperation signing, A signing is guaranteed, and the author's manuscript fee is calculated based on full attendance + subscription + reward + reward.
Therefore, it is impossible to write a novel to reach the sky in one step, or the number of fans, there is an accumulation process, and it is impossible overnight, so be prepared to endure loneliness and suffering for a long time.
Once hit the streets! ~
Remember to bring a box lunch for Wushuang, after all, the novels written by Wushuang are very spicy, in his unashamed words, then open a new genre here, a plug-in genre, it is simply shameless to the extreme.
The second chapter writes about the opening of the six god costumes, causing a commotion among many tourists, and the third chapter Wushuang began to code how awesome his plug-in is, how awesome it is, tourists report the live broadcast room, get system feedback, the anchor is too awesome, can't report, please try again later.
Report in the game, the user is Xinyue 10, you have no right to report, blinding the eyes of players from all walks of life, and then the official horse, still has no right to block, in other words, it can't be blocked, and then .......
"Teacher, Shi Wushuang plays with his hand during class time."
But at the time of the rise of Wushuang code, the four-eyed girl actually reported her, why didn't the reality change the student is too cowhide, you don't have the right to report it?
"Playing with your hand in class, what's the matter with you, submit your hand."
"Teacher, I didn't play with my handbag, my cabinet is locked, I forgot to bring the key today, Chen Huaying falsely accused me, please be aware of everything."
"What's the stalk?"
The head teacher frowned, but he didn't expect to dare to refute him, and walked down, and he was really locked.
"Teacher, he lied, if he didn't have the key, how could his textbook be on the table." Chen Huaying is a real hammer, what kind of hatred is this, what kind of resentment.
"Teacher, I really don't."
The fear of teachers was forgotten in the last century when they left society, and teachers were nothing more than a profession.
"Open."
"Really, teacher, Chen Huaying lied to me because I accidentally kissed her this morning."
"Poof! ~”
"What's going on?"
All of them looked at Shi Wushuang with straight eyes and then looked at Chen Huaying, and countless pictures came to their minds.
"The fat man kissed Chen Huaying?"
"Damn, scum."
"Goddess Huaying, no...
Thinking of being kissed by Wushuang's fat mouth, the picture was unimaginable, and the whole class almost didn't cut their wrists and sighed.
"You're talking nonsense."
Chen Huaying stood up angrily, but she didn't expect this fat man to become more and more shameless, and he dared to say anything, seeing the eyes of other classmates, she and her.....
"I'm sorry Huaying, I accidentally kissed you, I apologize, please turn out me, teacher, look, it's really not."
Saying that, Wushuangzhen opened the drawer, there was really no so-called notebook, and finally glanced at Chen Huaying, it was not easy to say: "Okay, listen carefully to the class." ”
Click! ~
Stealing chickens and rice is not a recipe for rice, Chen Huaying broke her most beloved pen at this time and didn't react, she was already half dead in anger.
Class.
Wushuang took out the notebook from the trash can in the classroom intact, blowing the dust, fortunately he was eye-catching, but when he looked at it, Chen Huaying had already killed Shi Wushuang in a rage: "Dead fatty, what did you just say, who let you kiss it, you tell me clearly." ”
"What are you yelling about, I'm asking you a question."
"What do you mean?"
"If you have a boyfriend, will you call him husband or husband?"
"What's the matter with you?"
"Answer me first."
"It must be called husband."
"E, I'm here, so what's the problem with letting my husband kiss me?"
"Poof! ~”
The class was caught off guard and looked at the fat man in amazement.
"You, you, you...."
"Good, let's play."
"Ahhh
Chen Huaying was about to be mad, and was tricked by a dead fat man: "I, I...."Chen Huaying didn't know what to do with this fat man: "Come on, won't you beat the king?" Come to SOLO, you have to clarify and apologize for losing. ”
"Wow, you don't want to sit on me as your boyfriend, you know you're going to lose, and you still follow me SOLO."
"I'll lose you a little gold?"
Chen Huaying was really angry, and her chest hurt.
"Fatty, don't be cowardly, with Huaying SOLO, if you win, we will teach you to soak white dew."
"Fuck off, what is white and black, win you to be my No. 1 girlfriend, I lack a shoulder pinch in the school."
"This Nima toad wants to eat swan meat." Before a few classmates in the class scolded him, Chen Huaying seemed to be dizzy: "Okay, I promise you, but you must clarify and apologize if you lose." ”
"No problem, girlfriend number one."
"Register."
"Face-to-face invitation, I don't want to add you as a friend." Chen Huaying said coldly.
"Girlfriend No. 1, temper be restrained, otherwise I'm not afraid to wait until you have no temper."
"Dead fatty, wait."
"Mother's midline, poof, funny name."
Many onlookers almost didn't laugh when they saw Shi Wushuang's name, that's right, Wushuang changed his ID last night, and he changed it when he said it, and his mother kept the middle line.