Putting his mind down, he took a closer look.

This one is called "Dao Xuan Sword Master".

Looking at the name, it's a fantasy class.

After watching for more than an hour, he rubbed his eyes.

Pretty good.

He looked at it very well.

"But it's not comparable to what I was before I crossed over." He shook his head and flipped through the list.

It's all fantasy.

There are many categories, but because of the strict copyright of Bluestar, the genre of urban entertainment literature on the earth does not appear.

He took a closer look, and the infinite type ...... 0！

Tomb robbery type - 0!

"How does this work?"

"For the sake of my country's literary cause to bloom, it is incumbent on my generation!"

…………

September 10th, the magic capital.

Dreamless Editorial Department.

"Hey......" a chubby editor raised his head: "It's been more than half a year, and there aren't many good works this year." ”

The women's editor next to him gave him a blank look: "You think it's a good work, it's Chinese cabbage?" Whatever? ”

"Since the establishment of Wumeng, how many great gods have come out??"

The fat editor sighed and turned his head.

As the largest literary network in China, it receives countless submissions every day.

Not to mention the great god with potential.

There are not even many books that can be signed seriously!

In this industry, it's really not like you can make money by writing!

At that moment, the mailbox rang again.

He opened the mail boredly, and his long career as an editor had taught him - to guard against arrogance and rashness, to find gold in the sand.

When you open the email, it's a contribution.

He glanced at the file size and let out a long sigh.

MB of capacity.

None of them are KB.

This shows that the text sent by the other party is very large.

But!

The real veterans are all posted after the first five chapters.

If it doesn't work, you can fix or rewrite it immediately.

Sending hundreds of thousands of words at once, he is definitely a novice!

The thought of this made him miserable.

But in the spirit of editing, he had to open it again.

"Tomb robbing is not a dinner party, not a fuss, not a painting and embroidery, not so elegant, so calm, so polite, so gentle and frugal, tomb robbing is a technology, a technology for destruction."

Seeing this beginning, his eyes lit up slightly, but his brow furrowed even tighter.

Good writing.

It seems to be an author with a foundation.

But it is often this kind of author, and it is difficult to get ahead.

For such authors, the style of writing is more inclined to traditional publishing, which is very different from the style of online writing.

Can the reader read on?

I don't know.

To his delight, these few sentences revealed that this is a completely new genre!

Grave!

But what is there to write about tomb robbery?

He looked at it in confusion.

"My grandfather's name is Hu Guohua, the ancestor of the Hu family was a famous landowner in ten miles and eight townships, and in the most glorious period, he bought more than 40 houses connected by three alleys in the city......"

Five minutes, ten minutes......

Ten minutes later, the editor looked up in amazement, his eyes full of disbelief!!

His gaze was not wrong.

This is indeed the traditional method of writing.

But......

It's so appealing!

The other party's writing is very unique, and there is a feeling of hooking people to read down.

It's not the popular way of writing on the Internet now - short and fast, but eloquent, and it makes people intoxicated unconsciously.

"Something......"

As a web editor, he's a one-eyed ten-line.

can read this "ghost blowing the lamp", but I can't help but slow down.

"What?? Got a good book? The woman next to her asked, burying her head.

The fat editor was silent for a moment: "I don't know, let me take a look first." ”

Half an hour passed in the blink of an eye.

As twelve o'clock in the afternoon came, everyone stood up.

The same is true for the women, who moved their somewhat sore waists and said with a smile: "Old Zhou, eat?" ”

However, there was no response.

The chubby editor of the week is staring at the screen at the moment! I didn't even hear my colleagues shouting at me.

What's going on?

The women were stunned and patted each other, and Editor Zhou woke up like a dream and shook suddenly!

"You...... What's going on? ”

Editor Zhou was panting desperately, but his eyes were getting brighter and brighter!

"It's okay, you go eat first!"

"Leave me alone!"

The woman left in confusion.

But when the last person in the office walked away, Editor Zhou stood up suddenly and slapped the table excitedly!

I can produce results!

This book will definitely make a difference!

The writing is unique and the content is whimsical!

Nine-story demon tower, Kunlun unfrozen spring, deserted grave murderous corpse, overlord salamander......

What kind of book can you come up with with in this head?!

"The perspective is so unique!"

"Although it is completely different from the style of modern online articles!"

"But from the beginning of the blank paper man, the rat friend, it is fascinating!"

"Tell me eloquently, not slowly, not slowly! Until you return to the nine-story demon tower! None of them can make people fall! ”

Which god wrote it?

Could it be that a certain god in the physical book industry changed his career to online writing?

He couldn't wait to turn off TXT and click on the author interface.

"Name: Zhao Ziluo."

"Works: Ghost Blowing the Lamp."

"Good name......" After reading it for so long, of course he knew what this sentence meant.

He slapped the table with emotion: "People light candles, ghosts blow out lamps, and chickens don't touch gold." ”

"Point the question!"

"This is definitely a physical book god! Even the naming is in the style of a physical book...... But ......"

He frowned and looked at Zhao Ziluo's photo.

"That sounds familiar, huh?"

"And this face...... Where do you always feel like you've seen it? ”

What a giant?

With a skeptical mindset, he continued to look down.

"Telephone ......"

"Origin ......"

"Address...... Island? ”

The physical god of Treasure Island?

He rubbed his chin and continued to look.

"Pseudonym...... Hole square? ”

He couldn't help but laugh.

"Still a celebrity...... This is a hard ......."

Before he could finish speaking, he froze.

It's like being hit by petrification magic.

After a few seconds, the talent machine moved.

Then I desperately flipped up to the photo.

Then immediately open the webpage and search for the hole.

No way......

No way!

It can't really be the big guy!

Kong Fang's encyclopedia was soon found.

He looked at the photo for five minutes, then looked at the author's profile.

One glance, the person stood up an inch.

Groove ......

I'm a man!

Suddenly, the door opened, and the people who had eaten before had returned.

When an editor saw Editor Zhou's hanging posture, everyone was blindsided.

"What? Team Leader Zhou, are you ...... What about horse walking? ”

Before the words fell, Editor Zhou had already closed the computer and rushed out like crazy!

The bosses' offices are on the top floor.

He entered the elevator, pressed the number, and soon arrived at the door, where he could even hear laughter inside.

He took a deep breath, knocked on the door, and without waiting for an answer, pushed it open and walked in.

"Old Zhou?"

The founders of Dreamless Literature were having dinner together, and when they saw him come in, they were all stunned: "What's wrong?" What are you panicking about? ”

Editor Week closes the door.

He felt his voice tremble: "Boss...... I—I just received a manuscript......"

How?

Out of my mind?

Several founders exchanged glances, and now that they have achieved fame, they have long since stopped reviewing their manuscripts in person.

But that doesn't mean their level has decreased!

"Speak slowly." The boss stood up with a smile: "Don't worry, as long as the work is good, you will definitely give resources ......"

Before he finished speaking, Editor Zhou said in a trembling voice: "Teacher Kong Fang has submitted." ”

WTF？

Which hole square?

Everyone looked at each other.

In the next second, several founders exclaimed in unison: "Teacher Kong Fang?!" ”

"Zhao Ziluo?"

"President Zhao?!"

Then, they all looked at Editor Zhou in disbelief.

Are you kidding!

What is the identity of others?

If Dreamnet wants to be reviewed, it has to go through the way of the Asia-Pacific Entertainment Association.

As a result, someone else's director submitted?

"Really! It's true!! Editor Zhou stomped his feet anxiously: "I didn't believe it just now!" I can compare the encyclopedia several times, it's really him!! ”

"Someone else took a photo of their life and sent it directly!"

Five minutes later.

Boom——!

All the editors stared at the door in amazement.

The founders were all present, and they were all crowded in front of the weekly editor's computer. Everyone's face was extremely serious.

"Really?"

"It seems like it's really him......"

"! How could this big guy come up with the idea of coming to Dreamless Submission? ”

"And Lao Zhou said that the quality is the first to be established? Really? ”

The four of them were stunned for a while, and finally, the big boss Yang Rong picked up the phone.

Connected soon.

"Hello?" A young voice rang out.

Yang Rong immediately bent down and smiled with a smile on his face: "I take the liberty of asking, is it Teacher Kong Fang?" ”

Before the words fell, the entire office was silent.

Everyone looked at Boss Yang with hellish eyes.

Hole square?

Is that the hole I was thinking?

But is it possible?

After getting a positive reply. Yang Rong immediately smiled and said, "It's really Teacher Kong Fang!" ”

"What an honor! I didn't expect you to be willing to give us no dream a chance...... What? Pass! Sure! Let's mobilize resources now! Build momentum for Mr. Kong Fang! ”

"Yes...... Understand, you are not on the mainland recently, we know. ”

"We'll get the Longbao branch in touch with you right away! Rest assured, even if you are not in the mainland, we will also value every author!! ”

No one is doing the job at hand anymore.

Everyone had a hunch of something.

His face was full of disbelief.

Putting down the phone, Yang Rong's face turned red with excitement.

How many fans does Mr. Kong Fang have?

Tens of millions at every turn!!

I'm afraid the whole site authors can't be compared!

If...... Do it well this time.

Tens of millions of traffic poured into Dreamless ......

Unifying the online text market is not a dream!

In the mainland, there is not only no dream in the online literature market.

They occupy one-third of the market.

But there are two more, as well as some brain hole websites, which divide two-thirds!

"This time...... Maybe it's the one time you decide the winner!! ”

His eyes were a little red, and he immediately shouted, "Look at what! ”

"No work?"

"Don't talk about today's events! Also, all the gold editors are coming to my office at once! ”

"Old Zhou, pass over Teacher Kong Fang's text!"