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Chapter 411

"Completely original? Why did you suddenly have this idea? Didn't you often say before that 'a lot of articles in the world are copied, and it depends on whether you can copy them'? You also said that writing original works is simply thankless, and you can't do it.
What?"
Han Li looked at Le Chao in surprise, very surprised.
Le Chao took another bite of the apple, his eyes were a little gloomy, he shook his head slightly and said, "I may have been distracted before. When I read Sun Quan's new book today, I kept thinking... Why does Sun Quan write more and more
The more successful you are, the more popular you are now?"
Han Li leaned forward slightly with a curious expression, "Have you figured out the reason?"
Le Chao hummed, glanced at "The God-killing Sword in the Clouds" on the computer, and said, "I thought about it for a long time and probably found the reason. I think... it's probably because the story he wrote is innovative enough.
but me……"
After a pause, he continued, "After all, the works I wrote borrowed a lot of other people's stuff. It was cool, but the new ideas were a little less interesting. So, as you can see, my book subscription is okay.
, is better than many old fans, but my monthly tickets, fan rewards, and accumulation of book fans are not very good, so I thought about it! Give it a try, write a completely original story, and incorporate new ideas into it.
I’ve done it enough, I believe I have the ability!”
At this time, Le Chao's expression was quite serious. Not to mention, he was quite charming as a man.
No, Han Li's eyes brightened slightly when she saw this, and she suddenly walked over and reached out to hook his neck...
After a moment, she smacked her lips and smiled in his ear, "I also believe you have this ability! Come on!"
Le Chao hugged her, took another bite of apple, and said with a smile, "Just wait! As long as my new book is successful, buying you a villa will no longer be a dream!"
Han Li blinked and suddenly asked, "My nickname is 'Little Apple.' Hey, how do you feel holding Little Apple and eating apples now? Do you feel good? Hehe."
Lechao chuckled.

Two days passed in a snap of the fingers.
In the blink of an eye, the time has come to Friday, the day when another batch of works is about to be put on the shelves, and the works that are about to be put on the shelves in this issue can be said to have attracted much attention, and countless editors, authors, and readers in the industry are paying attention.
To say tens of thousands is definitely not an exaggeration.
Because among the works on the shelves in this issue is Xianyu Anlaosun’s "The Sword of Killing Gods in the Clouds".
The new book issue of "The God-killing Sword in the Clouds" is so popular and has a good reputation. The concept of spiritual energy recovery has long been spread as the popularity of this book continues to rise.
Some authors who are good at following trends have long since followed suit and written new books on this subject.
Not to mention, the first few books that followed the trend are quite popular.
Today, many people who are paying attention to "The Sword of Killing Gods in the Clouds" have discovered that this book has an additional honor in the hall of honor - it has accumulated 100,000 collections.
When Sun Quan himself saw this honor, a sentence he had read before his rebirth flashed in his mind: "Give me one hundred thousand urban management, and I dare to make the sun and moon change their appearance..."
He himself didn't know why this sentence flashed through his mind, but he was a little happy anyway.
In fact, he was a little nervous.
To be precise, he was anxious and worried about gains and losses. He hoped that his book would set a new record and achieve a new achievement of over 10,000 orders for the first time.
I hope he has seen it too. When he logged in to the author's backend just now, he already saw that there are more than 18,000 collectors of this book.
At that time, he also thought of Sun Wukong's somersault cloud, which was a hundred and eighty thousand miles away...
Based on this number of collectors, if the subscription ratio after being put on the shelves can be 10 to 1, then it will be enough to exceed 10,000 orders for the first song.
As for most of the works he wrote before, when they were put on the shelves, the collection ratio was 10 to 1, including those works that he wrote before he was reborn.
Although he pounces, his pounce posture is still a little different from ordinary people.
The subscription ratio is good and the reputation is not bad. It was one of the few things he was proud of.
But, can those previous experiences be replicated in "The Sword of Killing Gods in the Cloud"?
He felt a little unsure.
After all, none of his works have ever reached the 100,000 collectors mark when they were put on the shelves.
Based on his many years of observation, he concluded a rule: works with a relatively low collection ratio are generally those works that had a high number of collectors when they were put on the shelves.
These works have one thing in common. Before they are put on the shelves, all the data are very beautiful, and the number of collectors is frighteningly high. But once they are put on the shelves, their true colors are immediately revealed.
A subscription ratio of 20 to 1 is considered good, and a subscription ratio of 50 to 1 or even 100 to 1 is not uncommon. The exaggerated subscription ratio can even reach 200 to 1.
Some people call this phenomenon "blood collapse".
Some people say that the number of collectors of this kind of book is very low, and the collection data is very low.
More people suspect that such a large number of collectors was secretly uploaded by the author himself.
Anyway, don’t expect anyone to say anything nice. Before it goes on the shelves, everyone is so surprised and envious. After it goes on the shelves, when they see your true form, they will step on you as hard as they can.
Then, the once-famous author's reputation collapsed and he became a laughing stock among his peers. Even fans of the book felt disappointed and continued to lose.
It can be said that if you climb high, you will fall hard and it will be difficult to get back up.
Sun Quan had seen many such examples before. Not to mention, as a member of the melon-eating crowd, he felt quite happy every time he saw such a phenomenon.
To put it bluntly, his heart is quite dark and he likes to see great masters stumble.
But this time, he, who was a melon-eating crowd back then, had obviously changed his identity. He walked step by step from the crowd of melon-eating people to the stage and became the object of excitement for other melon-eating people.
Therefore, anxiety is inevitable.
He may be a little afraid of heights, fearing that the higher he stands now, the harder he will fall down later.
He knows that among those people who are eating melons, there must be countless people like him, hoping that the great master on the stage will fall into a big somersault. The worse the fall, the better. Everyone likes to see it!
In the studio office.
Sun Quan sat in front of the computer, quietly waiting for the arrival of 12 noon, a bit like a prisoner in Caishikou who was waiting for the execution at 3:00 noon.
The difference is that he, the prisoner, is not wearing shackles, and he has a pot of fragrant West Lake Longjing and a Brazilian cigar in his hand.
As for where this cigar came from?
It's enviable to say that his wife Yuan Shuiqing bought it for him, saying that smoking damages the lungs and smoking cigars is better for the body.
But Mr. Sun, a bitch, choked and coughed several times when he took the first puff, but he was getting better at this time.
The "Didi" QQ prompt sounded, and Sun Quan moved his eyes downwards, seeing Dayu's QQ profile picture flashing constantly.
He exhaled and casually opened the private message sent by Dayu.
Dayu "The release time is coming soon, are you nervous?"
nonsense!
Sun Quan took another deep breath and replied briefly, "Not at all!"
Dayu: "Huh? Real or fake? Why aren't you nervous? This is unscientific!"
Sun Quan puffed on his cigar and replied, "Does a strong life need to be explained? Brother Xinchun will have eternal life. Brother Xinquan will not rush into the street. Do you believe me?"
Dayu "..."
After a while, Dayu said, "You! You must be a tough talker. I don't believe you are not nervous at all. By the way, how many manuscripts have you saved now?"
Sun Quan seriously doubted whether Dayu deliberately refused to open which pot and lift which pot?
Because Dayu only asked him a few days ago, and at that time he, an honest young gentleman, answered very honestly, "Not many, just thirty thousand words."
Compared with the number of manuscripts he had saved when his first two books were released, the 30,000-word manuscripts this time are indeed not much.
But how many days have passed now?
Dayu actually asked this question again?
So, isn't he a serious suspect?
By the way, Sun Quan’s coding in the past month can be said to have been hard work. He really wanted to save hundreds of thousands more manuscripts before putting them on the shelves. That kind of strong desire is just like the song I sang in a certain song.
I still want to live another five hundred years.
It's a pity that many times, no matter how strong a person's desire is, it is useless for many things.
He really wanted to save more manuscripts, but he really couldn't write the book "The God-Slaying Sword in the Cloud" quickly unless he drastically reduced the quality of each chapter.
After all, he has never written a work on spiritual energy recovery, and has no experience to draw from. Moreover, the tone of his book in the early stages is too high, and the beginning of the work after striving for excellence is sometimes not an absolute good thing.
If you write too carefully and fluently at the beginning, if you write a little more fluently in the middle and later stages, many book fans will express disappointment, and some of them will even immediately declare on various occasions that your book failed.
"By the way, you made a bet last time that my book would change categories. Did you lose? How much did you lose?"
This was Sun Quan’s reply to Dayu.
Without answering Dayu's question just now, Dayu asked him how many manuscripts he had in hand, and he asked Dayu how much money he had lost.
When he sent such a message to Dayu, Mr. Sun's bachelor spirit suddenly rose. There was a voice in his heart saying that he wanted to stimulate me, right? Okay! Come on! Let's hurt each other! Who is afraid of whom?
Dayu "..."
After a while, Dayu said, "Brother, did you do this on purpose?"
Sun Quan: "Yeah, what's wrong? Are you unhappy?"
Dayu "..."

When the two were hurting each other, there was a knock on the door, and Sun Quan casually said "Come in!"
When the door was pushed open, Sun Quan looked up and saw his wife coming in carrying a thermos bucket. She cast a sidelong glance at him as she entered the door and said reproachfully, "I guessed that you wouldn't go downstairs for dinner today. I was downstairs just now.
When I asked them, they said that you didn’t go out to eat at noon and you didn’t even know how to take care of your body!”
Reproaching her, she walked to Sun Quan's desk, put the thermos bucket on the table, opened the lid, and said, "I've prepared some food for you, and also brought some pork liver soup to remove the heat from the pork liver."
Ming Ming, you've been staring at the computer lately, it's definitely not good for your eyes, I specially asked Mrs. Wang to make it for you, try it!"
"Hey! Okay, wife, you are so kind! Hehe."
Sun was so happy that he took the food handed over by his wife and ate it with chopsticks. His heart, which had been anxious all morning, suddenly felt at ease.
He suddenly no longer worried about whether his first order would plummet, because the moment he saw Yuan Shuiqing, he suddenly felt that he had such a beautiful and good wife, and he would never lack the motivation to fight.
So, what if the initial booking data plummets this time?
Chapter completed!
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