Chapter Twenty-Nine: The Author's World

Feng Xue rubbed his head that was a little painful, and he didn't know if it was because the headphones were worn for too long or because he listened to too much music, his ears fell into soreness.

"Is it a dream?" Feng Xue muttered to himself, he had never had such a lucid dream, and after waking up, everything in the dream was so clear, as if everything was reality.

"By the way, what's the matter?" Feng Xue suddenly realized that Chi Ying was still standing by the bed, and immediately pulled off the headphones that were still in her ears and got up from the bed.

"Su Qiong has made dinner and told you to go down and eat." After Chi Ying finished speaking, she ignored Feng Xue, turned around and walked away.

Feng Xue didn't care about her abnormality, after all, the two talked so much in the afternoon, and it was understandable that her mood was complicated.

"Did I really just have a dream?" Feng Xue looked back at the CD player, and couldn't help but shake her head self-deprecatingly and said, "I may really be too grassy...... Wait a minute! Dream? ”

Feng Xue suddenly sounded the last sentence of the letter left by the cheap dad - "I wish you a good dream!" ”

"So, is there something wrong with this disc?"

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Not to mention that Feng Xue was distressed about the secret of the disc, in the real world at this time, classmate Xuefeng was anxiously waiting-

At this moment, he surprisingly had no water group, no codeword, and no other thing.

After lunch, he sat quietly in front of the computer and waited.

And in the living room, an eighteen or nineteen-year-old girl had just finished cleaning up the dishes and chopsticks, and was leaning on the sofa and cooking porridge on the phone.

"Is it really okay for you to just call your brother's house like this? What if I get caught by him? The voice on the other end of the phone is a delicate female voice, it seems to be this girl's best friend, listen to the meaning of the other party's words, this girl is actually Xuefeng's sister.

"Don't worry, today is Friday, every week at this time, he will stay in the room and not come out, if you ask him, he will say something like the seal ashore, in short, every Friday from half past one to two o'clock, even if he has diarrhea, he will hold it tightly, and he will never leave the computer!" The girl had a smile on her face, revealing her brother's privacy without care.

"That's good, how is your brother's code word efficiency lately? Are you lazy? ”

"There are a few big men on the other side, how dare he!" The girl's smile became sweeter and sweeter, and it looked like a blooming mandala, beautiful and deadly.

"It's a shame you came up with such an idea!"

"Isn't it because of you, a big tyrant? And I'm not here for you...... If it weren't for my idea, wouldn't you be afraid of him being a eunuch again? ”

"For us? Don't you, the sister who reads the sister-in-law novel written by her brother, blush when she says this? ”

"Humph!"

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Not to mention the dialogue between the two girls next door that exposed the truth, Xue Feng stared at the computer screen at this time, and clicked on a penguin group at the same time, don't get me wrong, he didn't want a water group, because at this time, no one in this group would be a water group for no reason, because this group is called "a certain two-dimensional writer group".

Every Friday, the time period from half past one to two o'clock is the most tense time for each signed author except for the shelves, because this half hour of time means the results of his novels in the following week.

Because, the referral slot is about to be issued.

For many readers, the recommendation position may be a picture on the web page that changes frequently, but for the contracted authors, especially newcomers and new books, it can be called a lifeline.

How can a new book be seen by readers after it has been uploaded?

A-recommended.

That's right, when the vast majority of readers are looking for books, in addition to books whose names are already known, most of them are clicked in through the lists of various channels, picture recommendations, or website pushes.

And the list, not to mention the influence of votes and gods, its very existence is extremely unfriendly to new books.

After all, a new book has just been released, and no one knows where the clicks and recommendation votes come from? How would you make the list without these?

So, for new books, the only thing that can be counted on is the recommendation of the website push.

And according to the different grades,These pushes are divided into several grades by the authors,The lowest level of mosquito legs (text push) is a recommendation with only one line of text,Even without a picture, it can only be better than nothing,Compared to the "naked running" without recommendation,Such a recommendation has an image name in the early days-pants push。

That is, it is only a little stronger than naked running.

The advanced classified images are large pictures that are hung on the web page, and you can see them at first glance after clicking on the channel.

But after all, the recommended positions are limited, and there are only eighty-three positions with the full count and mosquito legs (not counting the exclusive supply of these bigwigs in Sanjiang and Six Frequency), and a certain order is more than a thousand in-service authors in a channel?

As a result, a conventional rule has been formed between the authors - the recommender has to give red envelopes.

The higher the recommendation bit, the larger the red envelope will naturally be.

Of course, there are also those guys who make a fortune in a muffled voice and take a recommendation and don't send a bag.

And for such people, those who are envious, jealous and hateful without recommenders will collectively curse that they will have no chance to send red envelopes in the future.

And because the red envelope is homophonic to seals, and the recommendation bit is also a bit like a movie poster, the authors affectionately call this day - seal ashore.

At one o'clock forty o'clock, the first batch of channel recommended bigwigs have received text messages, red envelopes, and will come immediately.

Xuefeng stared at the chat window with red eyes, grabbing the red envelope is an attitude, it is a kind of sharing of good luck, the person who grabbed the red envelope firmly believes that he has shared good luck, and he will have a seal next week, and the person who did not grab the red envelope will also feel that God will not target him, since he can't grab the red envelope, then there will always be his own seal next week.

It's just a red envelope, but it carries the hope of countless people on the street, and after a few decades, maybe such an event can also apply for intangible cultural heritage, right? (Absolutely impossible!) byNarrator)

One after another password red envelopes appeared on the screen, and before they could be clicked, they had been replaced by countless swipes.

Don't forget, this is a group of authors, and when it comes to hand speed, this group of guys who rely on code words to eat will definitely not be slower than those who only know how to press a few buttons!

"Rub! I didn't grab it again! Xue Feng's face has begun to darken, a dozen red envelopes have passed, and he still hasn't gotten a penny, this is not a matter of money, this is a test of character!

"I still don't believe it! Lao Tzu wants to steal ......" Xue Feng's slogan was halfway through shouting, and the mobile phone alarm suddenly rang.

His voice stopped abruptly, and his right hand quickly tapped the refresh button, and the page in the writers' section refreshed again, and in the upper right corner of the page, next to a button labeled "Notification", a bright red (1) was flashing.

"It's coming!" Yukikaze shouted excitedly and clicked at the (1) point......