Tang Zhun didn't know that an old classmate had begun to doubt him, and at this moment, he was standing at his desk at home and practicing the fourth Taoist rhyme combination.
A while ago, he sent out the manuscript fee, did the research experiment of conditioning nutrient solution and repaired the book, and he was a little negligent even in the combination of Dao Yun when he was busy, and now he has to hurry up and practice.
After writing a pair, there was still a significant gap from the textbook template, Tang Zhun just took a sip of tea to soothe his body and was about to continue, when the mobile phone rang in the room, and when he walked to the computer desk, he found that it was the editor in charge of Canghai.
"Wenda, you joked that book was overhauled once?
How did I find out that the first 100,000 words are different from before?
” As soon as he connected to Canghai's surprised tone, Tang Zhun responded with a smile, "Yes." ” "The gunslinger you're looking for?"
Canghai asked again, Tang Zhun was stunned, "What gunman?"
I wrote it myself. ” "Well, that's right, you should love this business before you enter the industry, otherwise with your identity......
Didn't the gunner write it, halo, you wrote it yourself?
What a difference.
Canghai was shocked and then relieved, and his tone continued to rise as he spoke.
Canghai, who is far away in Donghai City, accidentally discovered that Tang Zhun had revised the opening chapter, that is, an author under his command told him today that the book looks very good, and he likes to read it, why there were so many bad reviews from the outside world at the beginning.
Canghai listened to the other party's evaluation and was suspicious, even if he had read the opening many times, he couldn't find a good place, but this book is so controversial and has so many questions, it's nothing to study again.
This time, he looked at it and fell into it, the revised new opening is very good, this is Tang Zhun continues to learn the writing and story structure skills of the future family who is much stronger than Mo Yan, who won the Nobel Prize for Literature in the previous life, and also collected so many materials, combined with so many online memories.
This opening is still not a masterpiece, but it is like a starry sky, it seems to be a little flat, but it feels like sitting by the window drinking a cup of tea in a sunny afternoon, slowly closing his eyes and comfortably reminiscing about his past life......
Because of the bias of the Internet text routine, it means that all you think of when you reminisce are good memories, which feels amazing.
The older the bookworm, the easier it is to appreciate this style.
The old bookworm means that there are many books to read, and I have read countless little white texts that are determined to dominate the earth at the beginning, and all kinds of passionate and crazy little white texts, and if there are more, they will get tired, and suddenly such a light and delicious delicacy will appear, and it feels very good.
Canghai read more than 100,000 words in one go, and after reading it, he sat in the office and reminisced about it, still unfinished, a little reluctant to be nostalgic, and then he was shocked, this was completely two grades of online articles that he saw before.
The difference is too big, so he will open his mouth and ask if the other party invited the gunman, and the writing structure of the text is not so strong.
Tang Zhun smiled, "I left you a message last time......"
After explaining the matter of his own revision, Canghai listened more and more surprised on the other side, until he finally said, "Wenda, do you still have the original manuscript from before?"
Can you send it to me?
” He had only read 30,000 or 40,000 words a few times before, and Tang Zhun's promotion was not too strong.
When Tang Zhun found out the original manuscript and uploaded it on the Internet, Canghai called again in half an hour, "Are you a monster, after reading the 100,000-word text skill description improvement, I believe that this is your progress in the past twenty or thirty days." ” "I didn't expect that you not only have talent, but also are willing to spend so much time revising, Wenda, with your improvement speed and attitude, you will definitely become a new god."
Saying that, Canghai also became excited, there is one more great god author under his command, and his face is much better-looking, Tang Zhun's ability to absorb gold is undoubtedly at the level of a great god before, but that kind of meaning is different from the great god who relies on his writing ability to break through after all.
If Tang Zhun even makes up for this piece, then ......
His attitude towards this second-generation cattle man has completely changed.
In the excitement, Canghai said, "But Wenda, the most important thing for this kind of thing is to persist and persevere, you don't suddenly lose interest in writing after a while, if that's the case?"
” He has a new confidence and opinion on Wen Yizaidao, and he also knows that if he continues, the other party will really become a god, so he is afraid that the second generation is only a few days hot, and if he doesn't play for a while, it will be a pity to change his interest.
"No, I'm still counting on writing books to make money."
Tang Zhun also understood what the other party meant, and interrupted this persuasion with a smile.
But Canghai listened to it messily at this moment, and Wen Yizai said that this guy is counting on writing books to make money?
Are you teasing me?
Open your own book casually and give hundreds of thousands of Grandpa Mao's friendship rewards, because of your face, even the small street in the starry sky can be thrown out by your friends for a reward of one or two hundred thousand Grandpa Mao, you actually said that you want to make money by writing books, is it interesting for you to tease me?
I'm just a small editor.
"Ha~ Wenda, you are so humorous, but you just understand what I mean, I just said it casually, don't bother you Wenda, come on."
When he complained frantically in his heart for a moment, Canghai lost his interest and mood to continue chatting with Wen Yizai because of that sentence.
Saying come on, hang up the phone, Donghai City Editorial Department, Canghai patted the table, and his face was tangled and depressed.
Tangled and tangled, but he knew that he should arrange a recommendation position or something this week, and it was time to fight for a better one for that guy who carried the road.
The book was signed before, and the topic was full of attraction and ability, but he felt embarrassed and couldn't see it when he researched it, and he didn't care when he arranged a recommendation for the other party, so he dealt with it casually.
Now, it's not just that guy's book that shows strength and appeal, but that guy's attitude is also very good.
Putting aside the real-life identity, topicality, etc., from the perspective of a professional editor, this is also a good book worth recommending.
At the same time, Tang Zhun who was standing in front of the desk was also a little speechless.
He just told the truth, he was very short of money, and he was counting on the book to make more money after it was written, why did he let his editor-in-charge react so much?
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"Forget it, my current situation is really difficult for the outside world to understand."
"Just do what you have to do."
Shaking his head and putting down his mobile phone, Tang Zhun practiced the Dao rhyme combination again, but he didn't expect to receive a call from Dong Qian when he first started writing.
"Old classmate, it turns out that your book is really not a joke for me, a curious title."
"How do you know?"
Tang Zhun was slightly surprised after Dong Qian's words, but what surprised him even more was Dong Qian's next sentence.
"I read your book, it's pretty good to read, it's not very attractive, but the more I read it, the more flavorful it becomes, by the way, I gave you a 10 million league."
Tang Zhun was stunned for a few seconds before he said, "Ten million alliances?
What do you mean?
” Could it be that this old classmate is also a super genius?
Seriously, if it weren't for yesterday's accident, he really wouldn't have casually commented on his book friends and his own book, and he didn't want his friends in reality to know about it for the time being.
After all, his book is not a web novel in the general sense.