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That night, Zheng Xichen sat on the bed, holding a computer in her hand, and browsed a lot of information about making money online.

A lot of people mentioned Taobao, but it required capital and required its own warehouse, which was not feasible for her.As for Taobao swiping orders, the money for each order is pitifully small, and the quantity is limited, so it can only be the last choice.

Then, someone mentioned illustrators, translators, etc. Zheng Xichen didn't have this talent, and it wouldn't work.Looking further down, someone mentioned the writer.

That is to say, writing things for a living, following this vine to search, Zheng Xichen found out about the group of online novel authors, and suddenly his eyes lit up, as if he saw a broad road.

"Xichen, why haven't you slept yet?" Li Qing, who was sleeping on the small bed beside him, had already woken up from a nap.

Zheng Xichen looked at the time and said, "It's only twelve o'clock, I'll check it later, anyway, there's nothing to do tomorrow, so go to sleep first!"

Li Qing turned over and said in a daze, "Don't stay up too late, be careful not to hurt the child."

"Okay, I'll sleep later." Zheng Xichen had already clicked on a popular website called Zhongyue Novel Network while speaking.

There are many types of works on this website, but the mainstream is still the president's article.

Zheng Xichen thought, maybe God is showing her the way!Other authors have to ponder over the stories for a long time, but she has personally experienced them, and she should write them with spirit.

After making up her mind to write her personal experience into a story, Zheng Xichen registered an account, and when filling in the information, she gave herself a pen name: Dawn of Light.

Li Qing's alarm clock rang at six o'clock, and when she turned off the ringer and got up, she realized that Zheng Xichen was still holding the computer, concentrating on typing something on the keyboard.

"My God." Li Qing rubbed his eyes, looked at Zheng Xichen in disbelief and asked, "Xichen, did you stay up all night?"

Zheng Xichen paused for a while, stretched her waist and said, "I can't sleep anyway, and when you go to work later, I can sleep all morning."

"You didn't sleep that night, what were you doing?" Li Qing asked.

Zheng Xichen yawned a long time and told her, "I guess I found a way that works."

Li Qing was curious, "What way?"

"There is a group called online novel writers on the Internet. I registered a pen name last night and tried to create. I have written more than 1 words, and I can apply for a contract if I write more than 1 words today. , there will be a 200 yuan novice signing reward red envelope." Zheng Xichen said.

Of course, the signing red envelope of only 200 yuan is not worth mentioning. What attracted her was the various benefits behind, such as the first monthly ticket reward of [-] yuan, the first subscription reward of [-] yuan, and so on.

The most tempting thing is that the website is now holding a competition, No.1 will have a prize of 10 yuan, funded by the website, to go to the Academy of Arts for further study, and the works will be recommended to film and television companies, and may even be adapted into film and television work.

"An author of online novels?" Li Qing suddenly laughed, "I often read novels, but I never knew that anyone can write novels?"

Zheng Xichen said: "Yes, anyone can write under a pseudonym, but if they want to make money, they must sign a contract with the website."

"Then what are the conditions for signing the contract?" Li Qing was also ready to move.

"I don't know, just look at the content and quality of the novel! If the editor is satisfied, he will sign you." Zheng Xichen looked at the computer screen, inexplicably full of confidence in himself.

You know, when she was studying, she was the best in Chinese, and she was definitely good at writing and so on.

Li Qing got up, changed his clothes, went to the bathroom to wash up, and went out with his bag on his shoulders.Zheng Xichen, who stayed up all night, is now extremely dizzy, and really has no energy to write any more, so she turns off the computer and falls asleep.

This time she slept for a long time and had many dreams, dreaming of the happy time with Quan Ye, and also dreaming of losing her mother when she was a child and being lonely and helpless.

Slowly, the scene changed again, and the faces of Li Li and Li Qiang's mother and son gradually emerged.

When Li Qiang stabbed Quan Ye with a gleaming knife, Zheng Xichen suddenly screamed and started to do it. When he opened his eyes, he realized that the phone rang.

It's Li Li. Zheng Xichen looked at these two words in a daze. What was she calling for?
"Hey."

"Zheng Xichen, you killed my son, you murderer, you killed my son!" Li Li roared heart-piercingly on the other end of the phone.

Zheng Xichen couldn't help being startled, and asked her, "Is Li Qiang dead?"

"Isn't this what you hoped for? I will definitely not let you go, and I must avenge my son!" Li Li's words were full of despair and pain.

Although Zheng Xichen hated Li Li very much, she also knew what it was like to lose a loved one, so she didn't bother with her for the time being, and said patiently, "His death has nothing to do with me. He died in a car accident. That's it." The police will give you an explanation. If it really has something to do with me, I can't talk to you here in peace. Finally, sorry."

Hanging up the phone on his own, Zheng Xichen glanced at the time, then threw the phone aside.It's already 03:30 in the afternoon, and Li Qing will be off work in more than an hour.

At this time, Zheng Xichen's stomach was already rumbling with hunger. Fortunately, Li Qing bought a lot of dry food and stored it in the refrigerator. She ate a few slices of bread and drank some water to fill her stomach. She turned on the computer and continued writing. started her novel.

Once the [-] words were filled, Zheng Xichen applied for a contract, and the editor gave her a reply three days later, and it was signed smoothly.However, make sure to update at least [-] words per day.

This was nothing to Zheng Xichen, so she replied: "OK, no problem."

The editor sings lightly: "Then I will send you the contract later, and after signing it, mail it to me along with a copy of the ID card."

Zheng Xichen: "Alright, please send me the address."

Soon, the editor sent the address, and Zheng Xichen saw that it was from this city.Moreover, she is familiar with the company's address, so why not send it directly?Save her the postage.

After the editor agreed, Zheng Xichen got dressed, tidied up a little, and went out to print the contract

"Are you writing novels?" The owner of the print shop asked casually when he saw the contents of the contract.

Zheng Xichen was a little embarrassed, so she said, "Well, a novice... I've only been writing for two days."

The boss smiled: "I usually like cultural people the most, come on, I will pay attention to your works."

After printing out the contract, Zheng Xichen bought a document bag there, put the contract and a copy of the ID card in it, and then took the bus to the company's location.

I made a transfer on the way, and it took half an hour to get downstairs to the building.
The China-Vietnam Novel.com was on the thirteenth floor. After wiping off her sweat, Zheng Xichen walked in, and then went straight to the elevator door.It's not time to get off work at noon, so there are not many people at the elevator door at this point, only a man in a suit is talking on a mobile phone.

"Ding dong." The elevator stopped on the first floor.

Zheng Xichen entered the elevator first, and the man in the suit followed behind. Seeing that he could still make calls in the elevator, Zheng Xichen couldn't help muttering, "Isn't there no signal in the elevator? How can I still make calls?"

The man in the suit heard it in his ears, and after hanging up the phone, he said: "This is not 100%."

"Ah? What?" Zheng Xichen froze for a moment.

"No signal." The man in the suit smiled.

There was another ding dong, and the elevator stopped on the thirteenth floor. The man in the suit went straight out. Zheng Xichen froze in the elevator for a few seconds before walking out with small steps. However, after coming out, he could no longer see anyone else.

The thirteenth floor is a company, which is Zhongyue Novel.com. Presumably, he should be an employee here!
"Hello." Zheng Xichen walked to the front desk and said to the girl at the front desk, "I'm here to deliver the contract."

The girl at the front desk glanced at her and asked with a polite smile, "What contract?"

"Signing the contract, I agreed with the editor to deliver it by myself. She asked me to tell you when I arrived, and said that you would go and call her." Zheng Xichen said.

"Oh, that's it!" The girl at the front desk asked again: "Then what's your editor's name?"

Zheng Xichen was stunned for a moment, then remembered, "Her name is Qian Chang."

"Qian Chang? Are you sure it's him?" The front desk had a strange expression.

Zheng Xichen didn't know why, so she replied in a firm tone: "Sure, it's her."

"Okay! Then please sit on the sofa now, and I'll go over and call for an announcement." The receptionist got up and walked inside.

In the office, the man in a suit who had just come in with Zheng Xichen was sitting on the boss's chair drinking coffee, when he heard someone knocking on the door, he looked up towards the door.

"Please come in."

It was the girl at the front desk who came in. She walked up to the man and asked with a shy expression: "Mr. Qi, there is a woman outside who came to deliver the contract and said that she was the author who signed the contract. Have you... signed it?" person?"

That's right, the editor named Qianchang is Qi Zhongyue, the boss of Zhongyue Novel.com.Although he occupied an editor's position, due to the harsh signing conditions, it has been ten years since the company was established, but he has never signed a person.

As time goes by, everyone will get used to it, and the word shallow singing is purely dispensable.Unexpectedly, someone actually came to the door today, so for a while, the front desk couldn't believe it.

"I signed one, and she said she would send the contract, let her in!" Qi Zhongyue said.

Seeing that the front desk was stunned and didn't understand, he asked again: "What's wrong? Why are you still stunned?"

"It's okay, it's just that...it's weird." The front desk turned around and left, and returned to the door.

Zheng Xichen had been waiting impatiently, for fear that something might happen and the other party would not sign her again.So, seeing the front desk came back, he hurriedly got up and asked, "How is it? What did she say?"