There are those who still insist on working silently on the road of tradition...... It's just that this kind of person is undoubtedly extremely rare.

Most of their ideas are extremely simple, they just want to put the magnificent world in their hearts into perfect writing.

But...... It's one thing to think, it's another thing to do.

How many people can endure such loneliness: no readers, no feedback, no income...... Eventually, he died on the road of preaching.

Of course, there are those who succeed in the end.

For example, the book at the end of the book called "Red Heart Survey", it is said that it almost took 2 million words before it began to slowly emerge, and finally became popular.

It's just that most people only see its success.

How many people see the sadness behind him?

With just 2 million words on a single machine, few people can do it.

What's more, it is a traditional fairytale, a theme that has been declining...... How many people can endure on this road for so long?

Of course, there must be.

It's just that how many people can endure the dilemma of not having any income under this kind of hardship?

The site's rush for quick success has killed almost all such authors.

Like the end, it may be good, as long as you can successfully sign a contract, you can still get a few months of full attendance, but if the subscription after the launch is not up to standard...... Sorry, your full attendance is gone.

As for the tomato Chinese network, there is also a listening and reading income requirement, if it does not meet the standard, it is equivalent to writing in vain.

Or eight cats, although compared with general websites, in the past, eight cats signed a contract equal to the guarantee conditions, attracting a large number of authors. But let's not talk about the difficulty of signing a contract, once the data is not good, it will let you cut the book, and there will be no hesitation.

And galloping, it may be relatively friendly.

As long as you are sharing, don't go overboard like you do every day...... Basically, I can continue to write, but helplessly, there is almost no traffic on this site, and I can insist on it, just to wait for an ethereal possibility......

So, what exactly is a book for?

But just the two of them, who happen to be the most out of place, abide by their own principles and regard words as life.

It was an extremely difficult climb, and the wreckage of the pioneers was littered on both sides of the road.

But more people, after repeatedly hitting a wall, chose to reconcile with themselves, be flexible, and throw themselves into the rolling torrent of the army of brain holes.

You can't say they're utilitarian, because everybody wants to make money.

At the very least, it is a kind of respect for the fruits of one's own labor.

No one wants to bury their heads in the words they write, without an audience, and eventually disappear without a trace.

Words are money and are measurable.

Like a general magazine submission, the price may range from 1000 yuan for 1,000 words to 1,000 yuan for 1,000 words.

Like the most basic guarantee, the price is about 15 yuan per thousand words.

The sharing depends on subscription and rewarding, and if you talk about full attendance, it is about 3 yuan per thousand words.

That's right, it's only 3 yuan, which is ridiculous, and writing a thousand words is worth 3 yuan.

For the average author, the speed is about 2,000 words per hour, which is 6 yuan.

Cheap enough, right?

For reference, it is the hourly minimum wage in some provinces and cities: roughly around 18 yuan to 22 yuan, of course, if you are diligent and willing to enter the factory to make screws, the price of this kind of working hour will only be higher, and it is not necessary to brain.

Not to mention driving a ride-hailing service or delivering food.

So...... Most of the authors are really just pure cows and horses.

Not an exaggeration.

So you say, is it wrong to choose to be flexible?

That's right! They just want to make their words more valuable, their hard work will be rewarded, and their results will be recognized by more people.

Is it wrong with the young age of readers and the sinking of the market?

That's right.

This is the big picture.

After all, students are the main force of the readership, please, life is already so hard now, why not watch some brainless and lighthearted? Who wants you to speak of great truth and great wisdom?

Both fell silent at the same time.

Brother Hu and Peng and Yan looked at the two of them with straight faces, waiting for their decision.

"I can!"

An abrupt voice suddenly sounded.

Yoko turned her head, and the young pastor on the side stood up suddenly, her eyes burning.

"I also know what my problem is now, it's just that I'm still willing to write what I'm willing to write, if the code words are to be so utilitarian......"

He paused, his words full of confusion, "That word...... No code! ”

The three of them were stunned.

Immediately, it was another meaningful face.

What Yao Mu said seemed to be more like a confession than a show of determination.

It's just, let's not talk about what you said, do you have a side with the plan planned by a few people...... Pastoral, shepherd, confession...... The fox's tail is exposed!

Only then did Yao Mu react, and then his face changed greatly: on a whim, he said that he had leaked his mouth.

Looking at a few people with a playful face, he also spread his hands and directly put them away.

"It's a showdown, don't pretend, in fact, I'm a shepherd."

Several people laughed and shook their heads.

In fact, just from the pen name, you can see a certain clue, and now it's just a real hammer, so there's nothing surprising about it.

Yao Mu raised his head and said with a straight face: "Actually, what I said above is my true thoughts, after all, it is just an expedient measure, but in order to be able to be shortlisted for this training camp, there are also our plans...... I'm still willing to compromise. ”

"I also know that tradition is not an easy path, but as long as my work can be adapted and everyone knows my name...... That way, what I write can be seen by more people! ”

"Really?"

Yoko looked up.

The young pastor beside her was looking at her meaningfully.

- This passage of his, in addition to saying it to himself, seems to be what he wants to say to Yoko.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but panic a little...... Could it be that he also guessed his identity?

She hurriedly bowed her head and pretended to be calm.

"Well, I'll talk to Spicy about this matter well, as for whether it will work out or not, it may depend on her own wishes."

After saying that, she muttered softly, "But I think she should be willing." ”

"That's going to be easy."

Brother Hu said excitedly: "Then please two of you, especially Yoko, you must communicate well with Spicy, I see her writing style...... Nor is it so easy to compromise, it seems. ”

"But for the sake of adaptation, please!"

It was the first time for Yoko to see Brother Hu with such a formal expression.

Her face also showed a moving look.

Although she can reply on the spot, she is not skinless and faceless like Yao Mu after all.

Especially at the moment when the identity is revealed, that strong sense of shame......

After thinking about it, she just nodded and replied with a straight face: "Leave it to me!" ”

"So ......"

Brother Hu's expression became obviously clear, "Just use the water in the cup, I wish us all the best for our next plan!" ”

"Cheers!"