"Bang ......"

"You're back? Niannian, are you tired from reading today, what do you want to drink, Mom will pour it for you. ”

Fu Cuihua's voice came from outside the house, followed by Zhang Nian's impatient voice: "What can I be tired of, it's not like that, I'm about to take the college entrance examination, and I'm upset." ”

Jun Ci opened his eyes from the state of false sleep, and a ghostly light flashed in his pupils.

Recently, the high school they attended had three months to go before the college entrance examination.

The pressure of Jun Ci's ordinary high school is not so great, but Zhang Nian, who is not very good, attended a middle school.

There is a lot of pressure to study, and she is surrounded by top students who are better than her, and if she doesn't pay attention to it, she will even be at the bottom of the grade.

In such a state of pressure, Zhang Nian brought his grievances and unwillingness back from school, and he would vent it on Jun Ci.

"Mom is ready, you're hungry, sit down and eat some first, I'll call your dad."

"How are you cooking? What's that garbage doing? ”

Zhang Nian's tone was extremely displeased, and Jun Ci was just a piece of garbage in her eyes.

As he spoke, there were heavy footsteps as he approached the door of Jun Ci's room.

"Don't, Niannian." Fu Cuihua seemed to hold Zhang Nian: "He was beaten by your father yesterday, he woke up just now, and there seems to be something wrong with his body, let him rest for a while, something is really going to happen, your father will have something to do!" ”

"Snort." Zhang Nian sneered disdainfully: "Why didn't you kill it?" ”

But the footsteps were far away.

In the darkness, Jun Ci evoked a sneer.

It's really killed, you little bastard can still study here with peace of mind?

She rolled over and sat up from the bed, and the palm that had been in the corner where the only little sunlight was shining was retracted.

The U-shaped symbol on the palm of the hand seems to be a little brighter, like an ordinary tattoo.

"Gollum, how are you feeling now?"

"Gollum feels so much better."

With a little solar energy, at least it works faster.

"Gollum has found the most suitable novel website for His Royal Highness, Luodu Literature Network, this website has the support of the Huaguo Cultural Center behind it, although the traffic is not very large, but it cooperates with a number of mobile phone APPs, and the development prospects are considerable, and the most important thing is that the copyright control is not strict, probably because the website does not have any big IP works, so it is more relaxed about this piece. Taking advantage of this area, it is currently the most suitable development website for you. ”

Gollum's analysis is the most advantageous.

If Jun Ci really plans to move from novels to IP value, then the copyright is bound to be in his own hands.

Ordinary people write novels, and they rarely think of IP, and even if they do, it depends on whether your novel has this value.

And Junci has a lot of confidence in himself.

It is not difficult for her to have Gollum assist her to write a popular IP work.

But what kind of story should I write?

"If Your Highness writes science fiction, it is in line with the characteristics of Luodu Literature Network, just one word, it must be a cool text, and it is best to counterattack with silk."

Listening to Gollum's words, Jun Ci felt that his teeth were sore.

Silk counterattack......

She was arrogant all her life, and as a result, she was reborn as a silk.

However, how did she know what the psychology of the silk should be like?

"If Your Highness doesn't mind, you can directly rewrite some of your deeds into a novel, but in order to attack the big screen, Your Highness's identity can be set up too low-end, just use the character of the general's son."

Gollum's words instantly made Jun Ci understand.

Netizens like to read novels that counterattack with silk, but they can't be put on the big screen.