In order to urge more, I infiltrated the author group

Chapter 207 If this subject matter does not hit the streets, who will hit the streets?
Tian Yunxiao saw that this big brother was really an idea of ​​historical themes, so he quickly switched back to the author group.

Uncle Tian next door: "Old cat, you really hit the spot, it's really a historical theme. @湖转的老猫"

At this time, Lao Mao, a college student author, looked at the Dell G9000 notebook he had just bought for more than 155520 yuan in manuscript fees, and smiled.

Then he hit the keyboard and typed a reply.

Diving old cat: "Haha, it's really a person. This guy said in several author groups above the writer's assistant that he came up with ideas and then asked someone to write for him for a long time."

Diving old cat: "Tian Shen, you should know the virtues of the so-called author exchange groups on the writer's assistant, right?"

Diving old cat: "It's basically the same as the Long Kong Forum, full of web writers and lovers who can't sign contracts, and some self-proclaimed places who write about fun."

Diving old cat: "All kinds of compliments about your writing are really good, his writing is really good, it's because the editor doesn't know the goods, that's why he can't sign the contract, or some people who write for fun complain there, saying that the editor doesn't give Recommended, otherwise it would have taken off long ago.”

Tian Yunxiao saw that the college student author Lao Mao introduced the endless so-called author exchange groups on the writer's assistant, so he quickly typed on the keyboard to interrupt.

Uncle Tian next door: "I know the virtues of those groups, so I don't need you to continue popularizing science."

Uncle Tian next door: "After all, no one in the group of serious contracted authors can communicate how to write a novel? Just ask if you have hands, or else you are a good brother, here is a picture."

Yeying Lianji: "Shutu? How can there be a Shitu? Good brother, here is a Shitu!"

Seeing that this was indeed the case, Tian Yunxiao helplessly said, "I knew it would be like this."

Then he tapped the keyboard and the big brush replied.

Uncle Tian next door: "Brother Chicken, there are no pictures! Even if there are, you have to change to a mobile phone that can view pictures! ￣ω￣="

Uncle Tian next door: "@湖水的老猫, Lao Mao, hurry up and get down to business~"

Tian Yunxiao typed the reply while muttering: "If I go down like this again, the readers will ask for my money back~"

At this time, Lao Mao, a college student author, realized that he seemed to be saying hello, and he didn't talk about the real thing after talking for a long time.

He raised his forehead and said, "My novels can't be so poor, otherwise, I will lose my follow-up reading."

Then he quickly tapped on the keyboard and typed.

Diving old cat: "Tian Shen, that guy once said in several groups that he came up with ideas and then asked someone to write them."

Diving cat: "And guess what?"

Tian Yunxiao was left speechless by this diving old cat, and typed on the keyboard to reply.

Uncle Tian next door: "Once upon a time there was a man who liked to talk halfway,"

The diving old cat: "And then?"

After Tian Yunxiao saw the old cat's question, he laughed and tapped the keyboard to reply.

Uncle Tian next door: "After you finish what you just said, I will tell you."

At this time, the college student writer Diving Lao Mao was taken aback by Tian Yunxiao's words.

Only then did I recall that I didn't seem to have finished what I was going to say just now.

So he quickly tapped on the keyboard and typed.

Diving old cat: "Later, some people in that group really believed that guy's bragging."

Diving old cat: "Then signed an agreement with that guy, and learned about the so-called peerless subject matter that guy said."

Diving old cat: "That person wrote 20 words according to the topic this guy said, and he didn't even sign the contract~"

After Tian Yunxiao heard what the old cat had said, he couldn't hold back any longer, and burst out laughing.

This smile didn't matter, it didn't expect to wake up Pei Pei who was sleeping on the bed.

"Old Tian, ​​what time is it? How long have I been asleep?"

As soon as Tian Yunxiao saw Pei Pei woke up, he looked at the clock and found that it was not yet eleven o'clock in the morning.

Then he said to Pei Pei:

"Baby, it's still early, it's not yet eleven o'clock in the morning, you can continue to sleep for a while, and I'll call you after dinner~"

At this time, when Pei Pei heard that it was almost eleven o'clock, he stretched his waist, yawned, and said, "Oh, I'm not going to sleep anymore, I'm getting up~"

Tian Yunxiao persuaded again: "Baby, it's fine now anyway, you can sleep for a while."

After Pei Pei heard Tian Yunxiao's words, instead of being moved, he asked suspiciously:

"Why do you keep putting me to sleep? Old Tian, ​​are you afraid that I will delay your chatting with your little sister online?"

After hearing Pei Pei's words, Tian Yunxiao yelled "I'm wronged~"

Then said:

"How is it possible, baby, don't you know me yet?

I'm not the kind of person who likes to mess with flowers.

I never flirted with girls before, and now I have you.

How could I still chat about my little sister online?

Besides, you don't have much confidence in yourself, do you?
Which one of the crooked melons and dates on the Internet can compare with you?
baby! "

After hearing Tian Yunxiao's words, Pei Pei smiled, and said with a flowery smile:
"Why didn't I realize you were so poor-mouthed before?
How could he still speak sweet words?

Have you opened up Ren Du's second channel?Learned to coax people? "

After hearing Pei Pei's words, Tian Yunxiao quickly called out:

"I'm wronged, how can I say sweet words? I'm just saying what's in my heart."

Pei Pei chuckled and said, "Okay, okay, I was just kidding you!"

Then he asked Tian Yunxiao: "By the way, Lao Tian, ​​what were you laughing at just now? The laughter woke me up."

Only then did Tian Yunxiao remember that he was still chatting with the old cat.

So he quickly looked at the computer, and explained to Pei Pei what happened just now while watching.

At this time, I saw the next process posted by the old cat on the screen.

Diving old cat: "Then that person wrote 20 words according to the topic this guy said and didn't sign a contract, so he scolded that guy in that group."

Diving old cat: "And Tian Shen, you also know that these groups are usually novices who want to enter the industry, or so-called authors whose writing is really nonsense, and maybe even the sentences are not fluent."

Diving old cat: "So we asked these two people what the subject matter was."

Diving old cat: "The person who provided the theme wants to keep it a secret at this time."

Diving old cat: "Then the ghostwriter said it right away."

Diving old cat: "That guy is thinking about a subject that travels back to the Hongwu period of the Ming Dynasty to write a novel."

The old cat who dives: "The key is to let the protagonist travel through time to become Zhu Yuanzhang's son, who is also the prince of the early Ming Dynasty."

Diving old cat: "Is this kind of writing not strong enough to write casually? Do you want to order it? It's hard not to think about this kind of writing."

Diving old cat: "This kind of writing has long been rotten, like going back to ancient times to write novels."

Diving old cat: "The key is that this stuff actually wants to be included in the historical category. This kind of article is usually on the fantasy channel."

Diving old cat: "He wanted to write this kind of article in a historical dynasty without demons. At best, he gave the protagonist the status of a prince. The most important thing is that this guy still looks down on system articles."

Diving old cat: "Isn't this looking for a pounce?"

Diving old cat: "And the people who can take on this kind of work are basically the kind of Internet lovers who are difficult to sign a contract, cloud writers."

Diving old cat: "The ghostwriter sent out the 20 words he wrote."

Diving old cat: "That is to say, the writing is just barely enough for the standard between signing a contract and not signing a contract. The writing power is farewell, and there is a gap between five hundred averages. Of course, the most important thing is not being able to sign a contract." The reason for this is basically because of the plot, and has nothing to do with the writing ability."

The old cat who dived: "The last thing that came out of the theme was kicked by the group owner of that group. After all, there are more Internet lovers in this group. What if someone is tricked by him again? This is the reason of the group owner. talk."

Diving old cat: "By the way, Tian Shen, what about the follow-up of the half-talking person you mentioned just now?"

Diving old cat: "Tian Shen?"

Diving old cat: "Speak up! What happened next?"

After Tian Yunxiao read the long chat history sent by the old cat, he immediately understood,

But at this time, he saw that the old cat was still continuing to ask the follow-up of what he said just now.

Haha laughed and said, "Hold on, you~"

At this time, after Pei Pei saw Tian Yunxiao's actions, he smiled and beat Tian Yunxiao's chest with his small fist.

Said: "Old Tian, ​​why are you so bad~"

Tian Yunxiao answered immediately: "Isn't the saying said, men don't conceive, women don't love~"

Men and women who are in passionate love are both you and me, sweet and sweet.

No matter how bad a joke is, it's up to whoever tells it.

I saw that Pei Pei laughed out loud after hearing Tian Yunxiao say such a witty remark.

It looked like the leader of the unit made a joke that wasn't funny, and then everyone in the unit laughed.

It's just that it was a hypocritical smile, but Pei Pei laughed from the heart.

At this time, Tian Yunxiao switched back to his book friend group.

I only saw a lot of chat records in the group.

Orphan~[Dream]~Xinyue: "Fifty-fifth is too high, you also said that the code words are too tiring."

Lonely disabled~[Dream]~Xinyue: "So, can the [-]-[-]% be done?"

Luo Yang: "[-]% is mine?"

Orphan~[Dream]~Xinyue: "What are you thinking? Of course [-]% is mine~"

Luo Yang: "That won't work, I'm too little!"

Luo Yang: "After all, it mainly depends on my creativity."

Luo Yang: "Only fifty five points."

Lonely disabled~[Dream]~Xinyue: "June [-]th, otherwise you should hire someone else!"

Then it took another five or six minutes to see the big brother reply.

Luo Yang: "Let's talk privately, chat privately."

At this time, Tian Yunxiao saw that the last speech of these two people had just passed.

Tapping the keyboard quickly, Aite picked up these two people.

Uncle Tian next door: "@罗阳, is the subject matter you're talking about going back to Daming to be the prince and let the prince write novels?",

Luo Yang: "That's right, how did you know? Lao Tian? But what you said is not specific."

When Tian Yunxiao saw it, it was really the same as what the old cat said.

He continued to type and ask.

Uncle Tian next door: "Does it still have to be the son of Hongwu Emperor Zhu Yuanzhang, the prince of the early Ming Dynasty?"

At this time, after seeing Tian Yunxiao's words, the big brother named Luoyang immediately typed several messages with fast hands.

Luo Yang: "Old Tian, ​​how did you know?"

Luo Yang: "Damn it, is there a ghost inside?"

Luo Yang: "@孤宝~【梦】~Xinyue, did you reveal it?"

Orphan~[Dream]~Xinyue: "Grass is a kind of plant, and you haven't told me what the hell it is about."

Orphan~[Dream]~Xinyue: "I don't even know it myself, so how can I tell others?"

At this time, the conversation between the crouching dragon and the young phoenix made Tian Yunxiao and Pei Pei laugh.

At this time, Tian Yunxiao suppressed a smile and tapped on the keyboard to type.

Uncle Tian next door: "Don't guess, I know it from others. @给阳"

Uncle Tian next door: "Why don't you talk about the ghostwriter you found before, who wrote more than 20 words and didn't even sign the contract?"

At this time, the big brother named Luo Yang saw that Tian Yunxiao had exposed him, and he still had plausible words.

Luo Yang: "It's because that person's writing is too bad, wasting such a good subject of mine."

At this time, the brother who wanted to write for him just now reacted to Tian Yunxiao's words.

Lonely disabled~[Dream]~Xinyue: "There is such a thing? Why didn't you say it just now? @罗阳"

At this time, Tian Yunxiao saw that the big brother who had presented the subject was still dissatisfied, so he sat up straight.

Said to Pei Pei: "Come here~"

Pei gave him an apologetic look, and took out the Ningzhi static capacitor keyboard that Tian Yunxiao used when coding, and handed it to him.

I saw Tian Yunxiao's fingers flying like flying at this time.

Uncle Tian next door: "Okay, since you said that, then I will talk to you properly."

Uncle Tian next door: "The subject matter you want, first, put it in the environment of the early Ming Dynasty, a purely historical environment, not fantasy, not fairy tales, just write novels?"

Uncle Tian next door: "Still as a prince? Then let me ask you, do you write novels under a pseudonym or your real name? How do you continue to develop after becoming famous?"

Uncle Tian next door: "You are not going to add the system yet? Then let me ask you why the protagonist writes novels?"

Uncle Tian next door: "Is it to improve social status? Or to get rich?"

Uncle Tian next door: "For social status? The protagonist is already a prince, and if he improves further, he will become an emperor. What do you want to be an emperor? In the early Ming Dynasty, what he wanted was Wentao and Wulue; in the middle and late Ming Dynasty, he wanted to be an emperor. The most important thing is to be able to listen to civil servants, but I don’t see how writing novels has anything to do with these two points?”

Uncle Tian next door: "Another one, in order to get rich? The main characters are all princes, how can they be short of money? If your subject matter is not on the street, who will be on the street?"

Uncle Tian next door: "Why don't you add a golden finger, put it in a fantasy world, and then write novels to get martial arts and immortals."

Uncle Tian next door: "But this kind of writing is already bad on the market, and this kind of writing requires a very strong pen and style."

(The so-called creativity that Lao Tian said today is that someone in a big brother's book friend group told Lao Tian every day that Lao Tian was asked to write such a novel, but Lao Tian didn't want to write it, and he often edited Lao Tian, ​​alas.

As for why Lao Tian didn't want to write it, this chapter makes it clear. Of course, he doesn't read Lao Tian's book, and he can't see it at all. It's just that Lao Tian said it to vent.

Lao Tian was really speechless by him, these are all things that Lao Tian has really experienced.

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