The net name "Where is it tonight", real name Guo Lei, the writer of the great god of reading Chinese network, the representative work Wukong Biography, that year and Yang An's single Wukong jointly promoted, the fire is not good, the stage drama has created four editions, the national tour has accumulated 24o performances in five years, countless praises, the novel is about to be adapted into a movie of the same name, the script has been written, by Ning Hao's team, it is expected to start filming in September this year, just in time for next year's Spring Festival.
Guo Lei has accumulated eight years of novels, and after joining Enron Film and Television Entertainment Company, the welfare benefits are quite stable, he has settled in Hongfeng, bought a three-bedroom and two-living house, married his girlfriend Liu Juan, and gave birth to a two-year-old baby, and the family has a good and happy life.
Although he is already a great god, Guo Lei still insists on updating the novel on the Chinese Internet every day, and has never broken for five years, he is serializing a book called I am a forensic doctor, urban horror suspense reasoning type, all ordered more than 20,000, is a frequent visitor to major lists, his situation is more special, it is a contract signed by Enron Film and Television Entertainment Company on behalf of him and Reading Group, the great god is about to share, the copyright is also owned by Enron Company, the TV series copyright of this book was also sold this year, so the income is something for him, It's basically just a number.
Today, he sits on the plane, wearing sound-isolating headphones and using a wireless keyboard to fly and type on a tablet, even if he is on a business trip, he is extremely diligent and codes words when he is free, which is the secret of his success.
Guo Lei sat next to another young man who typed faster, Wang Jiaren, the screen name "Wang Xiaoer", the signing writer of the great god of reading Chinese network, the representative work of infinite stand-alone world, infinite death system, infinite villain, also an employee of Enron Company, joined a year and a half later than Guo Lei, but the treatment obtained is also similar, reading the special god covenant, the copyright belongs to himself, and he is only 25 years old this year, is a happy and funny bachelor, constantly updated 365 days a year, the total number of code words in a year is more than 4oo thousand, It's hard to think about this kind of degree These two people are really hard enough, they don't forget the code words on the plane, and they also enter a state of selflessness, which arouses the curiosity of many passengers.
"Look at those two people, they are Internet writers, they have a good income, and they can afford to fly."
"Look at what you said, wear colored glasses again, now many popular TV movies are adapted from online novels, mace pretenders, and the highly praised Wukong Biography, don't you underestimate people, and they are Enron Company, haven't you seen their uniform clothing?"
"I relied on Brother Yang's subordinates, haha, then they are really awesome, Yang An has a miracle, and the people of the whole country know about it" In fact, many new industries have emerged over the years, and new occupations have emerged in endlessly, and the traditional 36o line has long been insufficient, as long as you work hard to earn money with your own hands, you are a good career, and there is no shame in doing anything. call Guo Lei took off the earbuds and sighed lightly, today's chapter is finally done, he checked it roughly, clicked Save, closed the tablet software, and turned his head sideways by the way, and saw that Wang Jiaren had almost become a shadowless hand, typing fast "Cow" Guo Lei packed up his things and saw that Wang Jiaren also chose to save them, so he gave a thumbs up: "I am 15oo words, you are 45oo, you are three times my god, please accept my kneecaps" Wang Jiaren rubbed his eyes: "We are different, I write Xiaobaiwen, I don't have to think much, and I'm good at irrigation, a paragraph of 3oo words, I can make up 3ooo words, of course, it's fast."
You write a quality essay, such a troublesome suspense reasoning, you can write in an orderly manner, and you can still be 15oo, I should admire you."
Guo Lei smiled: "Your omni-channel manuscript fee of 2o a month" Wang Jiaren sighed: "You sold a movie copyright for 8oo yuan, why don't you say that the TV series copyright is sold for 6oo yuan?"
One of the people sitting next to her heard the two arguing, and couldn't help laughing, she was the project accountant of the star detective, and smacked her tongue: "I have long known that you writers are very profitable, but I didn't expect it to be so high" Wang Jiaren shook his head again and again: "I saw thieves eating meat, but I didn't see thieves being beaten, I update it every day, 365 days a year, and I can't ask for leave if I am sick and hospitalized."
It's still easier for Brother Lei, one change a day, no need to pile up the number of words, and in the second half of the year, you have to change to the screenwriter profession, which is easier, and you can ask for leave to collect the style with confidence" Guo Lei smiled: "I'm a screenwriter or not, I joined the company five years ago, and I was the screenwriter of the stage version of Wukong Biography." ” Both of them are writers on duty at Enron Company, and they are very familiar with each other on weekdays, often spelling words or something, and the relationship is very good.
They are going to visit the Chinese website, on New Year's Day, the reading group held a "suspense reasoning short story competition", male frequency and female frequency are not limited, the group's seven websites are all publicized, the participation time is from January 1, New Year's Day, the selection date is February 1.
After a total of ten outstanding authors who are good at writing short and medium-length suspense reasoning, the competition selected a total of ten excellent authors, several excellence awards, and more than 2o prize money, on February 1o, that is, a few days before the New Year, Yuewen Chinese Network accepted the commission of Enron Film and Television Entertainment Company to call the top fifteen authors separately to ask them if they were free on the 16th of the first month, and if they were willing to come to the headquarters of Yuewen Group for testing.
After learning that the real big money owner was Yang An, all fifteen people came, and Guo Lei was the chief examiner of the test The clean and tidy conference room, many pots of tall indoor trees full of greenery, beautiful floor-to-ceiling windows on the whole side, and the bustling and beautiful city scenery of Shanghai on the 28th floor, this is the headquarters of China Literature Group, located in Zhangjiang Hi-Tech Creative Technology Building, which is the highest temple of online literature in China.
The boy with the online name "Qianchen" sat on the sand, pregnant with indescribable emotions in his heart.
He is 29 years old this year, he came from the countryside, he couldn't afford to go to university, he wandered in society before graduating, worked a lot of jobs, wandered in many cities, tasted the warmth and coldness of the world, and enriched his life experience.
Although he didn't read much, he had a literary dream since he was a child, and this is a place he didn't know how many times he had come in his dreams, he wrote novels on the Chinese website for four years, from a small street that didn't know anything, and slowly grew into a boutique literary author with thousands of die-hard fans, how much effort he put in, how much suffering he endured, and how many white eyes he endured, no one knows except himself.
The conversation in the room was very lively, and there were fourteen other people, all of whom were excellent winners of the "Suspense Reasoning Short Story Contest", both boys and girls, in addition to small god authors like Qianchen with a certain strength, there were also physical copyright gods like "Zhuang Yiran" and "Qingfeiyan", but more of them were still enthusiastic, creative, and excited, but ordinary writers with average luck.
The male frequency Dashenzhuang also originally wrote short stories for traditional magazines such as modern and ancient legends, and wrote several million-word novels after touching the Internet, basically published physical books, and wrote a 150,000-word novella reasoning novel in this competition, won the first place, and deserved its name.
The female frequency god Light Feiyan is a talented woman who graduated from the Chinese Department, after being a literary editor for several years, she contacted the Internet, and her first book broke through the threshold of high-quality products, especially good at writing modern urban doctors and police genre novels, and a book about female forensic doctors has sold the rights to TV series, but has not yet been filmed.
These two gods are surrounded by a group of newcomers, looking up and listening to the teachings of the gods, and the gods are also very kind, pointing out the country, inspiring words, blowing a lot of, saying a lot of jokes in the circle, and the atmosphere is very warm.
Qian Chen didn't join the chat crowd, he was a little resistant in his heart, in fact, he had worked more than 20 jobs, and every circle he saw was like this, there were always people who were high up and needed to look up, and there were also ordinary people who were not talented and skilled enough, the worship of strength is the nature of human beings, and those who do well always seem to be superior, and it is normal for the weak to surround the strong.
But Qianchen doesn't like to join in the fun, just like the thinker of his award-winning novels, he likes to think quietly and observe everyone, whether it is the protagonist who is in the limelight or the supporting characters that no one pays attention to, he likes to create a unique sparkle for each character, and he feels that he should also have a unique personality in reality.
"Oh, Dashen Zhuang, you are all here to compete for places with us little fighters, we might as well leave now" "Qingfeiyan, you are the great god, you are one of the top five women, and you can earn more than one million yuan for a book, why bother to grab the position of a small screenwriter with us old street fighters" "You have published all the books, and you still have the face to say that you are an old fighter, and you can't lose your role as a screenwriter" "You don't understand us men, when the screenwriter is good to join the crew, we can also uncover the rules of actress wow" "Hahahaha" The conversation in the room was extremely happy, and the gods were very confident, they should choose them, and it didn't matter if they didn't choose, they continued to write and publish books, and continued to eat the bowl of rice on the Internet.
Ordinary Xiaopu Street can only pick up the leftovers of the gods, in case Yang An has a unique taste, and if they are selected, it is not impossible for them to send soap over that night The door opened, and two people walked in, one fat and one thin, the thin one was Wutong, the editor of the China Literature Urban Group, who received everyone all today, and the little handsome guy introduced to everyone with a smile: "This is our editor-in-chief nonsense." ” Hu said that he was a chubby middle-aged man who was not tall, and raised his hand with a smile: "Everyone sit down, sit, you're welcome."
The Enron people are still half an hour away, so I'll start with a few words.
"To be continued
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