Qin Xiaobao stretched out. When he played games before, he never felt that sitting in front of the computer was so tiring. Especially after several hours, maintaining the same posture for a long time made his neck sore.
Do you really believe what those authors said about cervical and lumbar disc herniation being occupational diseases?
He is only on his second day, but he has persisted for several years, which is admirable.
After half an hour is scheduled for the two chapters to be posted tomorrow, which is twelve o'clock, save the remaining manuscripts and click send.
"It's finally here, I've been waiting for a long time!"
A few seconds later, QQ editor Li Hua sent a message.
"Dad, you're not asleep yet, where are you flirting with girls?" Xiaobao happily chatted and treated it as a break.
"What kind of girl are you flirting with? I've been waiting for you to publish the article until now." Li Hua added a resentful expression.
"I'm sorry, I like little sister."
"I also like young ladies," Li Hua was indifferent to such teasing: "I'll read the manuscript first, and you can rest."
"Okay, bye bye!"
After taking a bath and lying comfortably on the bed, the originally quiet atmosphere was broken, and it started to rain lightly outside.
Didi didi!
The phone vibrated a few times. Xiaobao picked it up and looked at it. It was the first fan group.
A week ago, there were still a dozen or so people who were fans of Qin Xiaobao, but after what happened, they all dispersed, leaving only the original one.
There weren't many people inside, only a dozen or so.
"Hey, I wonder how Brother Xiaobao is doing now." The cat who loves to eat oranges.
"I hope he can cheer up." Liumang tempted.
"Why doesn't the company help him at all?" Qingqing Marshmallow.
"Brother Xiaobao debuted as a stranger, and the current agency only cares about profits."
"Haha, actually if you think about it, you know what kind of personality Xiaobao is. Can he find someone to buy songs and package them himself? Don't be kidding."
"Then why don't you tell me."
"We are so weak that it's useless even if we say it. How can a newcomer compete with the entire company?"
"Is there no hope at all?"
"Unless there is another company willing to spend a lot of money to win over you, but..."
There are still discerning people in the group. As for the following categories, Xiaobao also knows them, but they are meaningless and the input-output ratio is unqualified.
There is never a shortage of handsome guys and beautiful girls in the entertainment industry. It doesn’t matter whether you sing well or not. You have a computer to edit your voice. It doesn’t matter whether you act well or not. I don’t want to win awards.
You can scold me all you want, I haven't made a penny less. If you go too far, I will give you a warning from my lawyer.
The most important thing is that Qin Xiaobao is in the limelight now, and the cost is too high to be worth it.
After chatting for a while, the group became quiet again. In the past, there were people talking all night long, but now...
Xiaobao has no worries in his heart. He is very satisfied to be able to live his life again. Although the current situation is not optimistic, he has nothing to fear.
Soon, accompanied by the sound of dripping rain, I fell asleep sweetly.
At eight o'clock, the alarm clock rang, I rolled up, washed up, boiled water, cooked instant noodles, snored, and looked at my phone.
Hey guys, the editor sent me several messages in the middle of the night.
“What on earth are beads?”
"Is the richness a foreshadowing?"
"The timeline seems very long!"
"Situ Nan seems to be a very important character."
“Hurry up and write the rest of the content, I’m eager to read it!”
"The typos have been corrected for you, and your chapter titles are too restrictive. They are almost always two words. Nowadays, many titles are fake, especially after it is put on the shelves. If the title is not good, the order will be skipped. Please pay attention to this."
"Have you sent the contract? Don't forget it. Also, the chapters don't need to be 4,000 words for two chapters. They can be around 3,000 words. Most other authors only write 4,000 words a day."
Qin Xiaobao laughed. The editor became a fan first. Not bad, a good start.
"Don't worry, my hand speed is very fast. I can save 10,000 words of manuscript every day."
In less than three seconds, Li Hua's reply came again: "Hold on, just write it like this. I think we are about to have a small climax."
"Well, Wang Lin is going to die."
"Okay, as long as you make arrangements, remember to save the manuscript on the website first. I will help you take a look when I have time."
"Thank you, sir."
The other party is busy with a lot of things, so he just says a few words and then disappears.
Xiaobao opens the background.
Oh, it's not bad. It contains six chapters and less than 20,000 words. It already has more than 30 collections and nearly 80 recommendation votes.
"My dear author, I would like to apologize. When I saw the title and introduction of the book, I even cursed a few times. You thought you were a great god? You are so concise. In the end, please bear with me."
"Haha, are there navy troops upstairs? I'm here to test the poison."
"Five chapters of recommendation votes are presented, can you add more chapters?"
"The beginning is a little different from other Xianxia, the author has a lot of writing skills!"
"Sir, how many more updates will the alliance leader make?"
Looking at the few messages, I feel a little strange. Writing novels is a slow and meticulous job. Even if he is just a porter, if he wants to become famous, he must go through a process.
I won’t be typing for the time being today. The 100,000-word manuscript will be enough for more than half a month.
The main arrangement is to practice singing.
We know a lot of songs on Earth, but it is impossible to throw them all out at once. Many songs will be eclipsed if they only have a guitar. Besides, if there are too many songs, they will be worthless.
Little Bao has to learn, learn Chinese songs.
Fortunately, when I was a trainee before, the company's cramming education paid off. I practiced continuously and laid some foundation for what I am doing now, otherwise it would be really tricky.
Not to mention, the sound insulation effect of this old house is quite good. After staying for two nights, I could hear the sound of the door slamming shut next door at most, but not other noise.
This also allowed Xiaobao to play the guitar and practice singing with confidence.
I haven’t watched too many live broadcasts, but I know a little bit about it, and that is that it needs to be unique.
He doesn't have 36D, so he's not particularly humorous, so he has to find another way out.
At first, Qin Xiaobao wanted to hold a special high-pitched concert, but when he saw the densely packed rooms on the live broadcast platform, most of them were empty, he immediately changed his mind.
Yes, I made a good plan. There won’t be a single audience in the evening, but I can’t damage my voice. If I sing high notes for three hours, I might be hoarse the next day.
Even when I practiced singing during the day, I just hummed along with the rhythm without exerting too much effort.
It stands to reason that Qin Xiaobao has been on many stages and is very good at small things like live broadcasting.
However, people have changed, their personalities have changed, and their mentality has become completely different.
At 7:50, Xiaobao has adjusted the machine, the music software has prepared fifty songs, the guitar is hanging on the right, and behind him is a giant inkjet painting.
Compared with other anchors, the warm or luxurious rooms are much inferior. There is no way, this is the condition.
At the same time, in a live broadcast room of Huyu, a very obscene fat man wearing glasses was eating something. There were more than 8 million viewers in the live broadcast room. It was none other than League of Legends anchor PDD.
"A certain anchor live-streams eating and earns millions a month."
"Feed the pigs?"
"The food tastes delicious. Sao Zhu must spend five thousand on food a month."
"Don't be idle, you eat very slowly."
Sao Zhu narrowed his eyes: "Pippi Shrimp, you guys have so many opinions about what I want to eat, but you don't have enough hands. How can I play games with my feet during the show?"
Fans have long been accustomed to anchors spewing sweet things from their mouths.
"Ward rounds!"
"Let's go to the Xingxiu District."
"Choose a concubine."
Almost everyone is brushing.
"Okay, let's check the ward to see if there is any good-looking young lady."