"It's over!" Wang Dali sighed in his heart. As the saying goes, after floating, there will be a long low and unrestrained period. Because of the system, Wang Dali is a little arrogant. It does not mean that others have become stupid. He knows very well that what he said just now obviously offended Qi Ling.

"It should be, probably, Qi Ling is not such a petty person." Wang Dali touched his chin and muttered. Qi Ling had been editor for more than a day or two. He still understood Qi Ling's personality. Putting aside the habit of likes to pour chicken soup and poisonous chicken soup, Comrade Qi Ling is still a very serious and responsible editor.

In fact, to put it bluntly, this matter is also for Wang Dali's good. Before opening the book, I would like to ask the editor's opinion. This is a good thing for him to fail like this.

However, Wang Dali had no choice but to say anything. Could it be that he told Qi Ling that he had obtained the system, and not to mention whether the other party would believe it. Even if he did, he would not dare. This was something that the system forced to prohibit.

And the new book I am going to open next, um, what do you think? If I go directly to the outline, I may be beaten to death by Qi Ling.

Shaking his head, Wang Dali became excited again and devoted himself to the design of the new book with passion. This time, there was no pressure to achieve results. Instead, he designed as many poison points as possible. It is not just that some basketball teams will do this. Wang Dali is familiar with this. To be precise, he is really bad, and he still needs to do it.

The first time I designed the outline for the system review, Wang Dali crossed the river by feeling the stones. He had to think about the outline of the new book, the golden fingers, character settings, etc., which took less than three hours to complete.

Looking at the word document in his computer, Wang Dali pointed a soft white sand and silently said in his heart: "System, how to submit the new book for review?"

"The host is sure to submit a new book?"

Without any delay, the system responded almost the moment Wang Dali thought of the thoughts.

"submit!"

As Wang Dali silently recited the two words submitted in his mind, a message came out in his mind instantly. The theme of the new book: Urban life; the title of the book: My wife is a strong woman; the estimated number of words: 600,000-700,000 words.

"Wait a minute!" Wang Dali recited silently anxiously in his heart.

He stood up directly: "Isn't it a range of 200,000 words to 300,000 words? How did it become 600,000 words to 700,000 words?"

Silence, this time the system was silent for about two seconds, and then responded: "Haha! At least 200,000 words are available. Host, are you going to the grave to burn newspapers to fool the ghost? If the host is not satisfied, you can give up creation."

With a strong sense of contempt, it almost didn't fill the ridicule skills. This system is a bit sarcastic. Wang Dali complained in his heart. Why is there no such system that obeys the rules?

However, my arms can't resist my thighs. I'm a little bit skinny, and I'm a little bit stronger. I always give up creations. But it's a system. For the sake of 1 poison point exchanged for 100 yuan, I endured it. Wang Dali gritted his teeth and said, "Then follow the minimum requirements."

As the words fell, a message came from my mind: "Congratulations to the host, the new book passed the review, come on. A rising cancer in the novel world is about to be born. A lot of poison spots are waiting for the host to extract it. The future poison king in the online literature world, please use your keyboard to let readers understand a truth. There is no most shitty writer who writes books, only more shitty writers."

Wang Dali was so sad that he stood up and walked outside the house. He needed to expose the sun. Damn, this system actually learned Qi Ling's chicken soup rule.

Lunch is a simple instant instant noodles. There is no way, but for several years, the young model clubs have no fate with Comrade Dali. At present, eating takeaway is a luxury. Noodle instant noodles and soft white sand are the mainstream.

After dinner, Wang Dali started working and the review of the new book was passed. But this is just the system. At least 600,000 words, which is the minimum number of words stipulated by the system. However, the content of these 600,000 words must be typed out word by word. There is another problem. You have to convince Qi Ling to sign the contract for him.

A new folder called "My Wife is a Strong Woman" was created. The outline, character and other characters were put in. Then, a new folder called "Text" was created in this folder.

There is no way, this is Wang Dali's usual style, with a little obsessive-compulsive disorder. When he opened a new document, his fingers typing on the keyboard like a chicken claw flying. Soon, the sound of tea-screw mechanical keyboard popping came from the house.

Chapter 1: The Wife’s Abnormality

As the sun sets, the gentle breeze blows on the face, and the willows by the river blew the embankment. The floating willow catkins are flying all over the sky. The pedestrians are rushing...

At the beginning of this paragraph alone, Wang Dali wrote about 700 words. These 700 words are completely an unnecessary description of scenery and group portraits.

On weekdays, under normal circumstances, Wang Dali would never do such a thing as a counter-intention. Just a few nonsense is 700 words. This book has a big rhythm. Just this passage will definitely bring a lot of poison points and will also discourage countless readers. As for the curse!

Haha, Wang Dali was afraid in the past, and even had to carefully explain to the readers, defend himself, and then show a serious and humble attitude of accepting. But now? Wang Dali is quite a bit arrogant, and even the editor dares to argue, let alone the readers.

Then, Wang Dali began to lead the protagonist: Xu Feng had been sitting by the riverside for a whole day. A man in his thirties, a small citizen of a city, was working as a job that guaranteed income from drought and flood in a public institution in the city.

What Xu Feng is worried about is his wife Bai Jie. The two have been married for five or six years. Bai Jie is a white-collar worker in a listed company. Although Bai Jie is not a good person when she got married!

That's right, Wang Dali is so awesome now. Doesn't online literature pay attention to accepting everything? Don't you hate the takeover? I just arranged it. Moreover, the protagonist is just a loser, without any golden fingers.

After the next arrangement, Xu Feng discovered Bai Jie's abnormality in recent times. To put it bluntly, Xu Feng now speculated that Bai Jie was someone outside. He suspected that he had been planted with grass. And it was the kind of green that was covered in large areas.

Having written this, Wang Dali couldn't help laughing. Even some of the readers of the previous articles held back. But I believe the arrangement of the plot of the cuckold man should be able to dismiss a lot of people.

Thinking of this, Wang Dali seemed to see the continuous surge of poison points soaring rapidly, and seemed to see his life that was about to take off.

Immediately afterwards, Wang Dali designed it specifically, and Xu Feng had been following Bai Jie for two days. He had made an oath. If he caught the evidence, he would definitely make this woman regret it for the rest of her life...

No, I can't write this way. After just finishing writing this paragraph, Wang Dali was a little confused. His previous writing habits affected him. Under normal rhythm, the male protagonist will definitely make a comeback. So, when writing this paragraph, Wang Dali's thinking began to change.

Should I change it? Bear it? After thinking about it, Wang Dali decided not to change it. It was not that he kept striving for excellence, but that he couldn't bear to give up these words.

For two consecutive days, Wang Dali wrote down 15,000 words a day on average. At two o'clock in the morning on the third day, Wang Dali looked at the opening of more than 32,000 words and stretched with satisfaction. Next, he had to convince Qi Ling.
Chapter completed!