Back at the hotel, Suning conducted an experiment.
He wrote the secret of the Qi of Creation on paper, found his glasses boss, and asked him to read it from cover to cover.
Silent reading is not allowed and must be read aloud.
After the work is completed, he will receive one thousand yuan in "hard work pay".
How could the spectacled boss, who has always been greedy for money, not agree to a pie-in-the-sky good thing?
He sat upright in his chair and read clearly: "Three thousand small worlds, eight hundred medium worlds, and sixteen large worlds."
"Huaxia, as one of the three thousand small worlds, is actually a world of animals raised in captivity in the fairy world."
"Of all the sentient beings living here, no one has broken the shackles of ascending during the day in the past two thousand years. This is actually because of the lack of the air of creation."
"The immortal guards are the real immortals. They secretly control the guardians and come to the immortal's tomb at the end of March every year..."
"I was on the main peak of Kunlun two months ago, Suning..."
After finishing reading with his head shaking, the man with a slicked back hair tried hard to hold back his laughter and said, "Yigou, is this a novel you wrote?"
"It's all about the same thing, it's a mess, the preface doesn't add up to the follower."
"Hey, let me tell you, you can't write novels like this. You have to capture the curiosity of book fans and make people want to find out."
"For example, that book "XXXX" I just finished reading a while ago, look at the beginning of it, um, I'll look for it for you."
He took out his mobile phone, clicked on the Martian novel website and said, "I have a wife who is a fairy from heaven. Her name is Su Zhiyuan, and her nickname is Yaochi."
"The first time we met, I was picking up manure in the fields and she was flying in the sky."
"Perhaps the smell of feces is too unpleasant, or maybe I disgusted her unintentionally, so that ridiculously beautiful woman gave her a slap in the face."
"She was still flying in the sky, but I fell into the dung bucket."
"It's just that I didn't expect that five years later, she would become my wife."
"What I didn't expect was that my father-in-law, whom I had never met before, turned out to be an immortal."
"And all this, the story that happened between her and me, starts from the night when the village chief died, when nine weasels came to the village."
The glasses owner sternly recommended: "What? It's not better than what you wrote?"
Suning kept silent, her mind filled with ideas and attempts.
He is ready to move, but it is difficult to restrain him.
So, he wrote Pei Chuan's mobile phone number on another piece of white paper and breathed quickly: "You, help me call this person and read the content again."
"Remuneration, two thousand."
After saying that, Suning directly scanned the QR code to pay.
The glasses owner said speechlessly: "Submit by phone?"
"Yigou, I'm not trying to hit you. What you wrote is really bad."
"Change it, let's change it a little bit."
"You have to have a gimmick, like the one on a certain browser: The god of war comes home and finds his five-year-old daughter living in a doghouse. He gives the order and a hundred thousand soldiers rush to it."
"The beautiful woman put the quilt on the street and sent it to the police station. She took out a necklace and made everyone exclaim that the man was still alive. We welcome his victory and return."
"At the family birthday banquet, eight thousand people came outside the door, shouting in unison: Meet the young marshal. The good-for-nothing son-in-law slowly stood up."
"Seeing my long-lost brother suffering, 108 stunning sisters..."
Suning couldn't laugh or cry and said: "Uncle, I am not writing a novel. Please do me a favor and help me."
"If you don't make money, you won't make it in vain. Isn't it faster than you hiding your private money behind the boss's back?"
The glasses owner muttered: "It's so profitable, I don't feel at ease."
Suning shouted: "Okay, give me the three thousand yuan, and I'll find someone on the road. I believe no one will refuse me."
"Come on, hurry up."
The glasses owner smiled apologetically and said: "Ha, there's no need to trouble others, I can do it, absolutely can do it."
He hurriedly dialed Pei Chuan's number, bent down, and stared at the "novel white paper" with all his concentration.
The call was answered directly, and he said decisively: "Hey, someone asked me to read a letter to you."
"Listen carefully."
"Three thousand small worlds, eight hundred big worlds..."
"The last ray of creation energy between heaven and earth evolves into the six veins of earth soul and merges with luck."
"The soul of Kunlun was destroyed by the immortal guards."
While Suning waited nervously and expectantly, the glasses boss read the secret of the Qi of Creation word for word.
There was no sound on the other end of the phone for a long time.
The glasses boss looked like he was helping people to the end and explained in a low voice: "This is the first draft. It's normal for you to be dissatisfied."
