Chapter 12 Why is it such a loser?
Lin Han lowered his head and took his mobile phone, there were two messages.
One was sent by the rich woman of Princess Sissi, and asked him if he planned to finish all the novels because of her words?
Lin Han was inexplicable, he didn't understand, and he didn't reply.
The other one was sent by Yang.
"Lin Han, are you crazy? If you don't make good money, why are you sending it all for free? โ
Lin Han was cheap, and replied proudly: "Brother is rich and willful!" โ
"Pay back! 15000 to come! โ
"Sister Mi, I was wrong." Lin Han hurriedly apologized.
"Then why did you send all the follow-up novels?"
In the dormitory, Yang Mi was lying on the bed, clattering, and the mobile phone rang straight.
For Lin Han's novel, she also took a general look.
Of course, because of the subject matter, Yang Mi didn't dare to see too much.
Most of the time, I poured water in the comment area to see what others said about this novel.
And how much money can be made from this novel.
It's just that I didn't expect that after brushing and brushing, I saw that Lin Han was going to send all the follow-up novels for free.
Yang Mi has calculated it, and it is updated steadily, and it is not a problem for this novel to earn more than 10,000 yuan a month.
Ten thousand, that's not a small amount.
You must know that in Yanjing 05, the average annual income is not more than 30,000.
What's more, Lin Han is still a college student.
Yang Mi didn't say a word, and threw a phone call over, asking Lin Han why he was such a loser.
"Sister Mi, is this "Ghost Out Lamp" really written by Lin Han?"
In the dormitory, Yang Mi's roommate Yuan Shanshan sat on the edge of the bed, flipped through her mobile phone, and asked without raising her head.
"That's what he wrote."
"I didn't expect it," Yuan Shanshan sighed, "I thought this guy was nothing but handsome." is usually inconspicuous, but he can write such a good-looking novel. โ
Zhang Xiaofei, who was in Yuan Shanshan's lower bunk, was blowing her long hair with a hair dryer after taking a bath, and when she heard the two talking about novels, she asked: "Is it profitable to write novels?" โ
Yuan Shanshan said that she didn't know, she patronized and read the novel.
The wonderful plot in the novel has already attracted her deeply.
This tyrant can really make it up.
No, it's Lin Han who can really make it up!
Yang Mi said: "According to conservative estimates, it is at least 10,000 a month. โ
Zhang Xiaofei was surprised and forgot to blow his hair: "So much? โ
"yes, I didn't expect to make so much money writing novels."
Yang Mi didn't lie, she always thought that novels were not in the stream, and it was much surprising that she could make so much money.
Zhang Xiaofei blew his head again, and his tone was indescribably envious: "It's really good, this is a skill." I didn't. If you can make money so much in your freshman year, won't you be able to buy a house in Yanjing after studying in college? โ
Somehow, Yang Mi was inexplicably a little happy, and said in his heart: What's more, people have already bought a house.
Seeing that his roommate was envious of Lin Han, Yang Mi typed a line of words: "What about people?" Thinking about how to repay the money again? โ
Lin Han: "Sister Mi, I was really wrong. However, I wrote a bit of a mess in the follow-up of this novel, and I plan to rewrite it and write it better, so as not to damage the reputation, which should make more money. โ
Yang Mi reluctantly accepted this reason, she didn't understand novels, as long as Lin Han could make money.
Lin Han, this kid, although he can't study hard, is very motivated and lucky.
Not arrogant or impatient, work silently.
Even if you can't be an actor in the future, I'm afraid you can mix well.
Great Urinary Expression of Appreciation.
"Don't fool around, make good money when you can, and if you miss the opportunity, you won't be there. In addition, study hard, if you can be a star, making money is the same as playing, this is not comparable to novels, and novels are not the right way after all. โ
After admonishing two sentences, Lin Han has been classified as a category of hard work, but Yang Mi still decided to beat it well.
There is no 100-day red flower, in case it is not popular in the future, and it is not good to study.
Yang Mi didn't dare to think about it, just like Lin Han's stupidity, how to make a living.
"Got it, Sister Mi."
Yang Mi was very satisfied with Lin Han's attitude, and after a brief chat, he went offline.
Lin Han breathed a sigh of relief, a creditor is a creditor, no matter how people teach him, we have to listen.
However, the same care of Aunt Yang Mi made Lin Han very useful.
The next day, early in the morning.
"Ghost Extinguishing the Lamp" is the editor of the fat man, and when he yawns and goes to the toilet, he clicks on the computer to look at the data of this novel.
The novel "Ghost Lights Out" is a phenomenal explosion.
The editor-in-chief told him to follow up at any time.
Presumably, after this novel, there should be a large number of followers.
This is undoubtedly a pioneering work.
But the fat man doesn't care about that.
He cares about this novel entirely because he genuinely likes it.
The fat man's family is very rich, and he came to be the editor-in-charge, which is completely in the nature of playing tickets.
When I was in college, fat people often read novels and saw that they forgot to sleep and eat.
Once I found a very interesting novel, which made people read it like playing chicken blood.
The fat man stayed up all night and read novels day and night.
He is obsessed with every character in the novel.
I am desperate to know what these characters will do next and what kind of intersection will be.
As a result, the novel was suddenly not written.
He couldn't find the author of the turtle by any means.
Losing the pleasure of reading that novel, the fat man lost his soul, and lost the fun of life.
I almost didn't graduate from college.
Therefore, as soon as he graduated from college, the fat man didn't say a word and applied to be the editor in charge of the novel.
First, it can satisfy him to read novels, and second, which turtle grandson author writes well, but he can't write, he will definitely smash him.
If you smash it with money, I don't believe it, money can't smash your cheap hands!
Waiting for the computer to turn on, the fat man poured a glass of boiling water.
I still have the characters in "Ghost Out Lights" in my mind.
In the end, I have to sigh that Ba Ji is too good, and such a novel can be written.
"Well, the numbers are growing steadily and it looks very good. If you write it like this, you will definitely make a lot of money. โ
The fat man took a sip of tea and said to himself, "Although Ba Ji is a college student, this novel is so profitable, and it may be adapted, there is no reason why I should not write it." โ
Since entering the industry, fat people have learned that it is too common for novels to be written and not written.
casually clicked on the comment area, and the fat man with a smile on his face soon squirted out a mouthful of water.
"Poofโ"
"What is this kid doing?"
The fat man is really unbelievable, such a lucrative one-step novel, such a famous, such a popular novel, it is free when it is said to be free, and it is over when it is said to be over.
What's the end, don't you just don't want to write?
Appendix?
How is this different from the eunuchs in the ancient palace?
The fat man was sleepy, picked up his mobile phone and called Lin Han.
"Which one?"
There was a sleepy murmur.
The fat man's voice was raised directly, "Baji, what do you want to do?" Yesterday I thought something was wrong with you, and today it is even more wrong. Okay, why do you want to be a eunuch? โ
"This novel is very profitable, if you write it well, a book can earn you a million, easily."
"The island will definitely come to buy the copyright, and there are already directors in Xiangjiang who value it and want to adapt film and television dramas."
"If you don't write now, you won't write, big brother, even if you have money, you can't be so casual, right?"
In the end, the fat man's voice had already lowered, and he begged bitterly, "Brother, can you tell me, what do you think?" Don't be a eunuch, okay? โ
Lin Han looked confused, and he also woke up at this time.