Jo New, 46th Floor, IMIA Daxia, Editorial Department of Sea Eagle Literature Network.

The news of the release of the new book by the cross-border king was received by Alyssa as soon as possible.

Even at twelve o'clock at night, she sat up from the bed, took out her mobile phone, and opened the Panda Chinese Network App.

"Western Magic?"

When she saw the title and synopsis of the book, Alyssa's brow furrowed.

This means that Panda Chinese is about to start impacting markets outside of China.

Although the traffic of Panda Chinese Network has surpassed that of Haidiao Literature Network, it still relies on the domestic traffic of China, and overseas traffic accounts for less than 10%.

On the contrary, the reason why the Sea Eagle Literature Network collects a large number of Xianxia, martial arts, and fantasy texts is to open up the Chinese domestic market.

"The European Middle Ages is the background, and witches are the main elements...... But what does this 'farming text' mean?"

Driven by curiosity, Alyssa clicked on the text.

Five chapters, more than 20,000 words, I finished reading it in a blink of an eye.

Alyssa's brow furrowed even more.

People who don't understand the theme of Western magic or haven't read a few books like this, looking at the 20,000-word text, can't find anything to watch, but she is different, she, the editor-in-chief, started from a small editor, and has read countless books, among which magic and science fiction are the two categories the most.

Suffice it to say, she was deeply attracted and really wanted to see the follow-up.

"This book is sure to be a hit in Europe and the United States. ”

This is the evaluation that Alyssa gave after being silent for a long time.

That's right, it can be seen from the 20,000-word text that she has this ability, and her vision has always been very accurate.

I saw her eyes change and press a string of numbers on her phone.

"Hey, Peter......"

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A new week begins.

Yun Feng would take two days a week to participate in an hour's club activities in the afternoon, that is, to guide the club members.

He also learned a new wind instrument, the "saxophone", and with special skills, he made rapid progress.

That afternoon, Yun Feng had just come out of the 1005 practice room and was about to go to the library to pick up Tang Yu for dinner when he received a call from Zheng Rong.

"Hey, is it Xiaoyun?"

"Brother Zheng, is the comic studio done?"

......

Yun Feng thinks that Zheng Rong is looking for himself, and this is the only thing.

But, only five days have passed, is it that fast?

I only heard Zheng Rong reply: "The people are almost recruited, and it should be able to operate normally next week." ”

Yun Feng urged a little and said, "Then it's troublesome Brother Zheng, it's best to get the first issue of the comic out before mid-June." ”

No, the system only gave him thirty days to increase his cross-border career achievement to 1000, and he didn't want to lose this career.

Zheng Rong didn't know why Yun Feng was in such a hurry, but he was a shareholder of the magazine, and this matter was not very difficult to do, so he replied: "Don't worry, I have contacted the printing house and the comic website, and when the edition number comes down, I can send it over." ”

When Yun Feng heard this, he felt a lot more relieved.

Zheng Rong was just distracted by his question, and almost forgot about his business, and hurriedly said, "I called you, I have something to tell you." ”

"Ah, I thought it was a comic studio...... Yun Feng laughed dryly twice and said, "Brother Zheng, you said." ”

Zheng Rong continued: "That's right, the triennial National Short Story Contest opened the submission channel on June 1st. ”

Yun Feng blurted out, "Is there a bonus?"

Zheng Rong smiled: "Of course there is, the first prize is 50,000, the second prize is 30,000, and the third prize is 10,000...... Those who enter the top 20 will be compiled into a collection of Chinese short stories. ”

Yun Feng was naturally interested, not only with bonuses, but also with a lot of main business achievements, so he immediately replied: "Yes, I'll write a few articles and send them to your mailbox." ”

"Well, that's all there is to it, bye-bye. ”

"Bye-bye. ”

After hanging up the phone, Yun Feng was thinking about what to write.

Short stories are generally 3,000 to 10,000 words, don't look at such a small number of words, it is not easy to write.

Suddenly, I heard a voice like a wind chime: "What are you thinking, so engrossed?"

Yun Feng looked up and saw that Tang Yu was looking at himself with a smile, smiled slightly, and said, "I'm thinking about you." ”

Tang Yu smiled: "The ghost believes you." ”

Yun Feng Zhengse said: "I plan to participate in the National Short Story Competition, what was I thinking about writing just now." ”

Tang Yu was surprised: "Do you still write?"

Yun Feng lowered his voice and said, "Actually, I am the cross-border king. ”

When Tang Yu heard this, he stood stunned, looking at him with straight eyes, those smiling eyes were as deep and mysterious as the night sky, and he couldn't see anything.

The corners of Yun Feng's mouth were slightly curved, with a vague smile, those eyes stared at her face, and asked, "Don't you believe it?"

Tang Yuwan smiled, tugged at his arm, and said, "Letter, letter, my stomach is growling, let's go eat." ”

It seems that he does not believe it......

Yun Feng smiled helplessly.

However, after taking two steps, Tang Yu stopped, tilted his head to look at him, blinked his eyes, and asked, "Do you like Baguio or Lu Xueqi?"

"Ah, this ......" Yun Feng suddenly ran out of Jiang Lang, his heart was flustered, and his tongue was short.

Tang Yu opened a bright smile after the rain and the sky was clear, and said, "You are too cruel to Zhang Xiaofan." ”

Yun Feng smiled and said, "Although Zhang Xiaofan's life is not perfect, it is also wonderful, isn't it." ”

The two of them walked towards the cafeteria.

However, after not taking a few steps, Tang Yu stopped again.

Yun Feng was surprised: "What's wrong?"

Tang Yu bit his lip and said, "Let me tell you a secret, in fact, I am Nan Kite Limeng." ”

This secret also stunned Yun Feng, but he quickly digested it, smiled narrowly, and said: "Impossible, the writing is so traditional, the writing is so sophisticated, Nan Yuan must be at least thirty years old from the dream." ”

"Oops. Tang Yu lightly punched him, and said angrily: "You are only thirty years old, I spent two whole years just checking information and writing outlines, and although I didn't take the college entrance examination, my grades are not bad, okay, I have always been the representative of the Chinese class, as far as you just said about the national short story competition, I won the first prize in the last session." ”

Yun Feng saw that her angry appearance was very cute, reached out and scratched her nose, and said, "Tease you." ”

Tang Yu reacted at this time, snorted with his nostrils, and said, "You are necrotic." ”

Yun Feng hurriedly opened the topic and said, "It turns out that we have already been married. ”

"Sometimes the fate between people is so wonderful, it comes inadvertently. Tang Yu sighed, then wrinkled his nose and said, "Am I the last one to know?"

Yun Feng hurriedly said: "No, absolutely not, my parents don't know it yet." ”

Tang Yu said curiously: "Why didn't you tell your parents?"

"Also?" Yun Feng didn't answer and asked, "You didn't tell your parents either?"

"You're the first to know, I didn't even say anything about Mengwei. Tang Yu nodded and said, "If my parents know that I still have extra time to write, they won't be able to arrange a few more piano and guqin lessons." ”

Yun Feng was speechless: "Your parents are really strict enough to treat you." ”

Tang Yubian flattened his mouth and said: "That's not true, but when they get to the university, they are not as strict as before." ”

This is the opposite of Yun Feng, his parents did not interfere too much in his studies and life.

The two went to the cafeteria and made a meal.

While eating, Tang Yu asked, "Have you thought about what to write to participate in the National Short Story Competition?"

Yun Feng asked rhetorically, "What about you?"

Tang Yu replied: "I don't plan to participate in this National Short Story Competition, I didn't expect a good story to write." ”

"That's right. Yun Feng thought for a moment and said, "Why don't I write our love story?"

Tang Yu's face flushed slightly, and said, "It's hard to win the first prize in a love story." ”

Yun Feng pondered for a while, his eyes lit up, and he said, "That...... I'm going to write a story about solving the case. ”

In the previous life on Earth, it was he very much