Chapter three hundred and seventy-three: Silver League changed its life
The high box office of "Embarrassing Journey" and the popularity of "Wolf Warriors 2" have pushed Fang Jing's popularity to the top. Now whenever he shows up, the media rushes to him like a fishy cat.
Especially after the launch conference of Three Lives, Three Worlds, Ten Miles of Peach Blossoms and In the Name of the People, the topic surrounding Fang Jing has been happening every day, and the melon-eating masses have watched it with gusto.
Invitations for variety shows, movies, and TV series were pouring in, and they were piled half a meter high on the desk in the office. Fang Jing counted and found that there were eight movies, thirteen TV series, four popular variety shows, and more endorsements, big and small.
"I pushed them all, yes, I don't want any of them. I'm too tired. I want to rest for a while."
After calling Wu Jiajia, Fang Jing lay on the bed tired and didn't want to move.
Tired!
There were too many things to do. He had been running business and attending banquets for seven or eight days in a row. Now that he saw the wine, he felt like vomiting.
The box office split for "Journey on the Road" has been settled, and it's several hundred million. Naturally, it's impossible to put this money in the bank to earn interest.
He left part of it as a spare, and Yang Ning helped him spread out the rest to invest in catering, clothing, hotels, electronics, and all walks of life.
Now he is the major shareholder of nine companies, and holds shares in 14 companies. These are the things he does these days. He needs to stamp and sign all kinds of things himself, and he has run in more than n departments.
I set my phone to silent mode and slept for more than ten hours. I fell asleep at around 4pm and woke up in the middle of the night.
My stomach growled with hunger, and I felt energetic. I cooked a bowl of noodles and squatted in front of the computer to check messages.
After finishing the noodles, he became even more bored and couldn't fall asleep. Jing simply clicked on the reading point to log in to his author account and write a new book.
Yang Ning will be back in a few days, and this time he will take a good rest at home.
He didn't publish a new book for a long time after The Legend of the Condor Heroes ended last year. It's been half a year now and his hands are a little itchy.
"The Condor Heroes!"
Fang Jing was stunned when he wrote down the title and introduction. He wrote and deleted, deleted and wrote again.
He didn't really like the introduction to the Condor Shooting in his previous life.
In the end, I struggled for a long time and only wrote a few words of the companion chapter to Legend of the Condor Heroes.
"The mountains don't speak when I pass by them, and the sea doesn't make a sound when I pass by them."
"The little donkey is ticking, and the Heavenly Sword accompanies me to the end of the world."
"Some people say that I settled in Mount Emei because I fell in love with the Condor Heroes. In fact, I just think the clouds and mist here are very much like the fireworks when I was sixteen."
Fang Jing wrote dozens of words in the first chapter and uploaded it!
Not just any willfulness.
This modern poem was written by Guo Xiang. Fang Jing doesn’t know which netizen wrote it, and he can’t remember it clearly. He saw this on the Internet in his previous life and has never forgotten it until now.
After uploading the first picture, I turned on the coding mode. A pair of slender hands were flying on the black keyboard, and text flashed on the screen.
Seven thousand an hour, this is his current hand speed.
It is truly a tentacle monster, and it ranks high among the millions of authors who have read it.
But it's not even close to that pervert Tang San. I heard that guy's peak was eight thousand an hour.
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In a community in Shanghai, Chang He, the editor of Yidiandian, was preparing to go to bed. He had been reviewing books since he came back last Friday night. Because he was going to travel with his wife this afternoon and would not come back until the weekend evening, he finished the work in advance.
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"Didi!"
Just when I was about to turn off my computer, a red message kept flashing in the background. This was the reminder mode set up, indicating that his channel has a great author publishing a book, or an author that the website is very optimistic about.
Without a second's hesitation, Changhe immediately clicked in. A message reminded that the author had no internal investment, which meant that he had not signed a contract yet.
The authors that the website is optimistic about have a lot of traffic, and the official will support them. As long as their writing is not too bad, making a lot of money is not a problem.
Fast hands have it, slow hands don't have it. Unsigned wild books are still ownerless things, and they belong to anyone who comes across them. Without even reading the content, Changhe directly sent the signing message.
"It's mine now!" Chang He breathed a sigh of relief.
After he has sent out the signing news, it is useless for other editors to send it out, and it cannot be sent out.
"Hey, the little tree won't grow straight if it's not trimmed? Isn't this a square scene?"
I was very happy when I saw the author's name, Chang He. It was really fate that all three of Fang Jing's books were written by him.
“Now I’ll make some money!”
He knew the quality of Fang Jing's writing, and his writing skills could kill a large number of people instantly. Although he was writing about Liangpin martial arts, as long as his recommendations were in place, he didn't have to worry about not being exposed.
"I'm going!"
I clicked on the first chapter and finished it in ten seconds. I couldn't help but curse, "This is another willful author of Dogecoin."
It’s weird enough to write a chapter with dozens of words. Others have more words of thanks in a single chapter than he does.
But when he thought that the author was Fang Jing, Changhe couldn't bear it.
Although I am a little speechless, fortunately the poem rhymes and seems to have a story.
This is not bad. Some great authors are even weirder. The first chapter is full of names. There are two women who don’t show up and are talking on the phone the whole time. There are also the protagonist who escapes the tribulation and becomes an immortal from the beginning, gets out of the screen and kills the author.
…
"Fang Jing, what type of writing do you plan to write this time?"
Seeing that the first chapter was updated a few minutes ago, Chang He guessed that Fang Jing hadn't slept either, so he sent a Penguin message.
"Isn't it obvious? Wuxia!"
After receiving a reply within a few seconds, Changhe was delighted and continued: "It doesn't look like it, but it looks more like a romance. I need to write more routines. The protagonist brings the system back to normal. You can give it a try."
"The system doesn't need it, a master is enough!"
"Do you have the outline? Let me take a look at it for you."
"No, I'll give it to you later!"
Editors usually communicate privately with authors they are optimistic about, such as helping to read articles and providing comments.
After all, editors are professionals and review a lot of books every day. They know which genres are popular and which ones are not.
"Ten minutes later, a 300-word outline came through. It was terrifyingly concise!"
"hiss!"
Seeing the main man being cuckolded, Changhe took a breath of hot air while holding the tea cup.
"It's better to stop this part. If you get green at the beginning, you will be sprayed to death."
Readers feel a sense of involvement when reading the book. He is the protagonist, and he is the protagonist. Who can bear to have a green thumb on his head?
What you want to read is to feel happy, not to feel bad!
"If you don't change it, don't worry. Some people will see it. Besides, I'm not doing it to make money. I mainly use your platform to advertise."
"What's the meaning?"
Chang He continued to ask, but there was no follow-up, as if the other party was no longer online.
At seven o'clock in the evening, prime time, a Silver Alliance appeared on The Legend of the Condor Heroes.
Someone opened the treasure box and clicked in. Unexpectedly, it was a book of 30,000 words.
That's right, Fang Jing uploaded 30,000 words on the first day. He coded a total of 50,000 words, distributed 30,000, and deposited 20,000.
Five minutes later, the second Silver Alliance leader appeared, at 8:10, the third, at 8:15, the fourth...
There is a saying circulating in Yuedian that the Silver Alliance can change your life! A Silver Alliance can increase your collection by 30,000, and the whole site will announce it once with a banner.
This is much better than the recommendation given by the editor!
It’s just that ordinary people can’t afford it, because a silver alliance costs 10,000 yuan, and 90% of people who write online articles don’t make any money, and even if you give a reward of 10,000 yuan, you won’t be able to get it back.
Read some...
"Fuck! Is this going to end? Has anyone counted how many there are?"
"I just came over and counted twenty-two. I'll go back in five minutes!"
"You rich man, why do you write when you have so much money?"
"I admit, I'm sore!"
"It's really awesome. He only has 30,000 words and has a collection of 500,000. Platinum would make him kneel down when he sees it."