Chapter 200: I'm Writing a Novel
Suddenly there was no bubble tea shop, and I was really uncomfortable for a moment.
I was used to waking up early, and I was very uncomfortable tossing and turning in bed today.
In desperation, I sat up from the bed and looked at my watch, it was already nine o'clock.
After a quick wash, I'm ready to wander the street so as not to look too bored.
I don't know how long I walked, but I smoked until I felt some pain in my ankle and sat on a bench in a nearby park.
I didn't know what I wanted to play when I took out my phone, so I felt very lost.
Suddenly, I thought of an online novel forum I read when I was a webmaster.
I just searched it in the browser and browsed it.
I haven't watched it for a few months, and I don't know anything about what has happened recently, but I know that in just a few months, there have been big events in the online literature circle.
said that the largest literary website revised the unsatisfactory contract, the largest short video company created a new literary website and so on, and the rest, most of them are some melon-eating people shouting.
Gradually, I sat on the bench and watched for more than an hour, and when I looked up and rested for a while, I realized that I was really interested in this thing.
Suddenly, a thought struck me.
Since others can write, can I also write novels, anyway, now that the bubble tea shop is gone, instead of doing nothing like this, why don't I try it?
I've been thinking about it, but what I didn't expect was that this thought turned out to be stronger and stronger, and eventually it was like ** was about to explode.
"No, let's try."
I suddenly got up from my chair, found an Internet café nearby, and tried to write.
I still know about novels, and since I was in junior high school, I have been lying in the last row of a big thick book and reading it in class every day.
At that time, since we were all boarding students, and the school did not allow us to bring mobile phones, we would go to the bookstall in front of the school every week to exchange a novel.
Some of the other students like to watch fantasy, some like to watch Xianxia, and I like to watch the city.
When I first started reading web novels, I felt that it was very novel, as if it had opened the door to a new world.
What kind of special forces are returning to the city, and there are some wastes going to the school to soak in school flowers, all kinds of plots make me want to stop.
But gradually, I read more and more, and I found that the plots of these novels are almost the same, and even when I see one plot, I can think of the next plot.
At that time, I began to read some novels with less exaggerated plots, and after looking for a long time, I found a sterling silver earring "Days Together", and after reading his book, I have been chasing the next few books.
In addition to this, there is also the pseudo-ring "We Are All Bad Boys" Reading their book, I feel that the story happened to me.
And this look, until I graduate from university, sometimes I really want to write a novel of my own and give it my own pen name.
But at this moment, when I sit in front of the computer and open the document, I don't know how to start, and I don't even know what to write in the first word.
The road to revenge of the waste boy, or the soldier king who pretended to be forced?
At this moment, I thought about countless subjects in my mind, but in the end, I still didn't know what to write.
I put on my headphones, lit a cigarette, and fell into deep thought to the sound of others playing games and scolding.
I thought of the urban cool literature on the bad street, the traditional literature that can sing and cry, and from the four famous novels that everyone knows, to the fantasy "Hans Christian Andersen's Fairy Tales".
Finally, my eyes lit up.
That's right, that's it.
As a freshman after graduating, I always wanted to find an opportunity to document my life, but there was no way, so why not write this story, the story of what has happened since graduation.
Hands on the keyboard, but I was stunned, a novel, the name is the face, so whatever you write, it has to have a nice name.
Thinking about it, I suddenly saw the date in the lower right corner of the computer, and I happened to think that I was twenty years old.
Therefore, after thinking about it, it is called "Twenty Not Confused".
In the first chapter, my mind went back to a quiet morning a few months ago.
So, I quickly typed these words on the document.
I sat on my bed in the rental house and lit a cigarette in an attempt to ease my anxiety......
My fingers were tapping quickly on the keyboard, the headphones were Jay Chou's songs, and the eleven yuan box of Emgrand cigarettes was in my mouth.
Since they are all stories that happened around me, the idea is very clear, and it took less than an hour to complete the content of the first chapter.
After throwing away the cigarette butt in his mouth and renewing it, he began to check it, and after confirming that it was correct, he started the second chapter.
Another hour, and the second chapter was completed, and the four thousand words took an hour and forty minutes.
After writing two chapters, the next thing is to see which website to post.
I browsed the reputation list of Longkong, and browsed the website according to my own ideas, and felt that a website called Wandu Novel Network was good, and it was okay to look at the benefits, so I sent the manuscript to an editor named Feiyue.
When I saw that the email had been sent, I was deeply relieved and at the same time felt very relieved.
I don't know why, but I admire these authors when I look at the million-word books on various fiction websites.
Now, I can only hope that the editor can reply quickly, hoping to get the editor's approval.
"Jingle bell, jingle bell."
Suddenly, the mobile phone rang, and when I picked it up, I saw that it was Gao Yan's.
"Hey, swallow, hey, okay, okay, then I'll get over it."
I heard Gao Yan say that she opened an order today, and she was very happy, so she wanted to celebrate.
I looked at the rest of the time, and after getting off the plane, I went to the place I had made an appointment with Gao Yan.
After arriving at the place, Gao Yan's whole person was refreshed, and it was completely different from before.
"I said you, but it's true, it's not easy for you, this has just opened an order, just invite me to eat hot pot, if you want me to say, let's find a restaurant on the street and order two dishes casually, and one person can eat a bowl of braised noodles."
"It's okay, I'm happy, besides, that's because I want to eat hot pot, and it's not for you to eat." Gao Yan said with a smile.
I waved my hand speechlessly and continued: "Hahaha, okay, okay, then I'm welcome, let's go in." ”
"Oh, then you have to be polite, feed you, that's not easy."
"Hahaha."
Walking into the hot pot restaurant and ordering good things, Gao Yan and I started chatting.