In the evening, Fang Jing asked Fang Hui to go to the living room to do his homework. He occupied the computer and started writing a new book. He had no choice but to bring the notebook with him.∷八∷八∷Read∷Book,.2∞≠
As soon as he had coded 10,000 words, he sent it to Chang He. This is called internal investment, and it is the gap between new writers and experienced writers.
Generally, people who have just published a book on Yidian.com write a few thousand words and post it online, and then update it every day, hoping that the editor will review the book and review it.
But how busy is the editor in a day? If you want to see it, it will take at least a week. The editor is in a good mood that day. If he thinks it is good, he will sign the contract. If he is not in a good mood, he will take a look at the title and feel that it has no selling point, so he will skip it and throw it into the trash.
During this week, the newcomers can only suffer and wait. If they don't receive news of the editor's signing, they can only wait for 100,000 words to sign the contract on their own initiative.
However, not many people can pass the initiative to sign a contract. Unless your actual data is very good, the editors will give up and the reviewers will not take a closer look later.
In-house editors generally have completed records before, and have had some impressions in front of their own editors. If you send a paragraph to the editor, if you think it is good, the editor will directly tell you that you can sign it. It is convenient and fast, and you will know immediately.
If the writing is poor or the settings are toxic, the editor will point it out to you. As a reading master, Fang Jing takes the second path.
“Didi di di!!”
On the other side of the city, Changhe was still holding a bowl. He stopped eating after seeing Fang Jing's news. He took out his mobile phone and sent a message first, then browsed ten lines at a glance.
"Do you still have something to eat? How short is the time?" His wife Liu Si looked at him unhappily, luckily she cooked a few good dishes today.
Chang He didn't even raise his head, and said calmly: "Wait a moment, the monthly payment for the house has come, you eat first."
"But these leeks are getting cold.〖∈八〖∈八〖∈Read〖∈Book,.2∞3.↓o"
"Don't worry, I will definitely finish it for you."
"Okay, this is what you said. The leeks, kidneys, and eggs must be eaten, otherwise you don't want to go back to your room to sleep."
After speaking, Liu Si placed her chopsticks across the bowl, got up and went to take a shower.
Chang He groaned secretly and touched his sore waist, "You're not allowed to sleep until you finish eating. I can't sleep after eating, right?"
Focusing on his mobile phone again, he reads very quickly. As a professional editor, he writes at least one million words every month, and these ten thousand words can be done in minutes.
But today he read very slowly. Chang He found that Fang Jing's writing style had changed, becoming more delicate, and his wording and sentences were very sophisticated. It was not the structure of an online novel at all. Once it was fast, he couldn't read it at all.
"Fang Jing, are you a little worried?"
Ten minutes later, Chang He did not send Penguin a message, but directly made a phone call. He had a cigarette between his fingertips and his eyes were half-closed.
Fang Jing was lying on the computer chair, spinning Fang Hui's pen lazily, "Tell me, why are you hanging?"
"First of all, there's something wrong with your name. The Swordsman doesn't sound good. It sounds a bit like a martial arts. I suggest you call it Swordsman."
"The plot is also a bit old. The protagonist is Lin Pingzhi, right? The second generation of rich people. His family's property is comparable to that of Shengda in real life, and his personality is a bit like Wang Siming, the son of Shengda."
"In the beginning, it was a bully molesting a beautiful woman, and the protagonist was a hero saving the beauty. It would be fine if it succeeded, but your protagonist pretends to be 13 and only half-pretends it. He is a three-legged cat with martial arts skills. It almost makes people deal with it."
"Needless to say the rest, the young ones are beaten and the old ones are beaten. The villains come to the door. I guess the Lin family will receive a box lunch."
"As for the rest of the plot, I can memorize it. The main character is in trouble. Either activate the system, or be hunted down and get an adventure. A few years later, he will seek revenge from the Qingcheng faction."
After finishing the shortcomings in one breath, and having smoked most of Changhe Cigarettes, Fang Jing's writing has improved a lot this time. He is very pleased, but the innovation is not enough.
On the other side, Fang Jing was as happy as a child. Even if Chang He didn't tell him, he didn't know that Mr. Zeng Jing was also pretending to be a slap in the face.
But in terms of routines, current Internet articles are still a few blocks away from this old man.
"Ahem! Boss, I think the name Swordsman is quite nice, and you are right. I am a martial arts man, not a fairy man."
"As for the system later, you don't have to worry about it dinging. Lin Pingzhi doesn't have a system, he's just an ordinary traditional martial arts player."
Fang Jing smirked, not only did Lin Pingzhi have no system, he would have to kneel down and call people grandpa, get into manholes, go blind, swing a knife and so on.
"What?" Chang He's eyes widened, "What are your family's conditions? You have a mine, and you dare to write about martial arts. What happened to the channel? No one is watching it now, it's just a bunch of bad old men."
"Quickly withdraw it. With the reputation of your last book, you can make money by thinking of another book, or by opening a sequel to the Immortal Killer."
"Martial arts is really cool. If you don't believe it, if you click on the martial arts best-selling list, except for the top 30, none of the other ones will make any money."
Fang Jing:……
"Boss, do you think I'm short of money now? Writing is my hobby. I can't write fairy tales, so I can only try martial arts."
All Fang Jing could think about was film and television adaptations. If it wasn't for the purpose of attracting popularity, he wouldn't actually have to post it online and just film it when he had the money.
But if this doesn’t work, why is it being put on the screen? It’s not because readers buy it.
People haven't even read your book, but you say it's an adaptation. Isn't that nonsense?
"Okay, please wait and don't rush to send it out. I'll discuss it with the editor-in-chief."
As soon as the cigarette died, Changhe immediately called the editor-in-chief and the first thing he said was to change the channel. "I want to go to the martial arts channel."
"Are you crazy? Why are you fighting for a job with those old men?"
Today's martial arts is no longer martial arts. The protagonist appears with a ding or is reborn with a golden finger.
"I've already thought about it. Editor-in-Chief, just let me go. You can find another editor for Xianxia."
"Okay, you commit suicide and I won't stop you. The other editors of Wuxia have a few old authors to support you. You go and prepare to collect the house."
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"Hey, Fang Jing! I am now the martial arts editor. You can publish the book."
He asked Fang Jing to change the channel, but Chang He still supported him with practical actions.
It's true that Fang Jing wrote about his hobbies, but he couldn't stand up to his high popularity and many friends. If any of his celebrity friends rewarded him, he could make a fortune, right?
"By the way, can you tell me the general plot of the follow-up, and I will give you a reference."
Fang Jing answered the phone with one hand and operated the mouse with the other hand to go to the backstage of Yidian Writers. "The plot behind it is relatively simple. Fuwei Escort Agency will be destroyed soon."
"Then Lin Pingzhi fell into the hands of the villain and knelt down to beg for mercy. Later, Huashan sent Yue Buqun to appear, and Lin Pingzhi worshiped him as his teacher."
"The whole movie revolves around the sword manual to ward off evil. If you want to practice this skill, you must first go to the palace. Lin Pingzhi is not the protagonist. The protagonist is Linghu Chong, the great disciple of the Huashan Sect."
"That's all for now. Later, when Linghu Chong betrays his master and becomes the villain, his master will practice the sword technique to ward off evil spirits."
"Hiss!" Changhe took a breath, not knowing if it was too late to tell the editor that he was just joking? 11