Shut up, I am really a pure love god of war!

Chapter 226 Bai Yang's Career Plan

New books are all plastic-covered, so there is no way to read the contents.

However, looking at the thickness, it is estimated that the content of this volume only covers the two complete and strange copies in the early stage, with a length of about 300,000 words.

As for the complete online serial content of more than two million words, it is estimated that it will be divided into five to six volumes for release. Of course, how many volumes will be released later will depend entirely on the sales of the first volume.

"Strange world?"

There were voices talking nearby, Bai Yang looked over and saw a young couple standing next to the bookshelf.

The girl asked curiously, "You came all the way to the bookstore just to buy this book?"

"Author, I don't eat beef. What a weird name. I've never heard of it before."

The boy laughed and said, "Of course you haven't heard of it. This is his debut work."

"This book is serialized online, and I've been following it for nearly a year. When I heard about the physical publication, I had to buy a copy to keep for my collection."

The girl said, "Online novels, what's the point of collecting them? It's just a waste of money."

"This one is different, the quality is very high!" The boy immediately explained, "You'll know when you buy it and read it. I guarantee you won't be able to stop reading it. The author has such a rich imagination, and he can come up with all kinds of fantastic settings at will. Most importantly, the atmosphere is also very strong, making people completely immersed in that weird world."

"You think so highly of it?" The girl was a little surprised: "Then I'll go back and take a look."

"You won't be disappointed." The boy picked up a copy and sighed, "It's a pity. It would be nice if there was a signed version. The author basically doesn't make any comments except for daily updates. He doesn't have a Weibo account or any other social media accounts. Even his reader group is lurking."

"You even joined the reader group?" The girl laughed, "Are you a real fan?"

"His reader group is very interesting." The boy said proudly, "I was one of the first to join, so I'm in Group 1. There are all kinds of people in the group, for example, the group owner named 'The King Doesn't Ring the Bell Today' is obviously a wealthy man who is generous, but he is very approachable. There is also a person named 'Spring Comes to Xiangjiang River' who talked about his son's premature love problem last time, but we discussed it for a long time in the group——"

"Okay, okay." The girl said helplessly, "You keep talking about these things."

She glanced at Bai Yang and said, "You're talking so much. Everyone is staring at you. Hurry up and take it away. I also want to buy a copy of Tiny Times."

The boy followed the girl's gaze towards Bai Yang and nodded at him somewhat awkwardly.

Bai Yang was in a weird mood. He didn't expect to meet fans offline.

What would be the other person’s mentality if he knew that the author was standing right in front of him?
But of course he wouldn't expose himself, so he smiled and nodded in response.

Chun Yuwan, who was standing next to him, came over and whispered, "Your book is selling quite well. In just a short while, several groups of people have come to buy it."

Bai Yang smiled and said, "Most of the people who come to buy now have seen it online and bought the physical book for collection."

"But if a book wants to be a bestseller, it cannot just rely on fans. It still needs to rely on word of mouth from passers-by. If the word of mouth is good, then it will explode."

Bai Yang calculated the number of signed books he wanted to give away and simply bought ten. Then he went to the art book section and selected two Impressionist albums.

He still listened to what the color teacher said.

Chun Yuwan also picked a book. Bai Yang glanced at it and said, "A story about art?"

"You can take a look at it when you have nothing to do. I'm quite interested in the experiences of these painters." Chun Yuwan said.

"That's great. It's a preview of my future life as a painter." Bai Yang said with a smile.

Chun Yuwan suddenly felt a little embarrassed: "I didn't think about it that way."

After choosing the books, Bai Yang went to the game area and bought several books related to game production and game planning.

Chun Yuwan was a little confused: "What are you buying these books for?"

She randomly opened one and said, "They all seem to be very professional books."

"Studying." Bai Yang said, "I'm quite interested in games."

He said frankly: "I just happened to have some spare money, so I planned to make a game for myself."

"Ah?" Chun Yuwan didn't quite understand Bai Yang's train of thought.

But she was not one to question things, and Bai Yang was a person with wild imaginations. It didn't seem strange that he had gone from painting to writing novels and then to making games. So she nodded and asked, "Making games should be quite troublesome, right?"

"It's not that bad actually." Bai Yang said with a smile: "As for game production, there are generally three steps: game planning and production, game art production and game programming production."

"I can handle the general planning, such as the game type, game style, and presentation methods, by myself. As for the specific numerical design, it is not a problem to outsource it to someone else."

"And the art production—"

Bai Yang blinked his eyes and said, "I think for people in our profession, resources in this area should be the least of our worries."

"As for the later stage of programming, we can hire people after the planning and art resources are completed. Anyway, if the game is to be released, it is necessary to register a company."

Chun Yuwan was stunned for a moment: "You still want to register a company?"

She originally thought that Bai Yang was just playing a little game for fun.

"Small fights are boring." Bai Yang raised his chin slightly: "If you want to do something, do it big."

"Xiao Yuwan, you can call me President Bai soon. I will give you a secretary position then."

Chun Yuwan chuckled and said, "A domineering president, huh?"

"If you like, I can be a little more domineering." Bai Yang pushed his bangs up, narrowed his eyes slightly, and said in a deep voice: "Woman! You have successfully attracted my attention!"

"Too greasy." Chun Yuwan commented: "Besides, you are still underage."

"It's almost there. There's only half a year left. We can prepare in advance." Bai Yang didn't take it seriously and asked casually, "By the way, Xiao Yuwan, when is your birthday?"

"August." Chun Yuwan said.

"Huh?" Bai Yang was stunned for a moment: "You are also in August, what day?"

"Number three." Chun Yuwan paused and said, "Don't worry about it. I don't really celebrate my birthday."

"How can that be possible!" Bai Yang waved his hand and said, "When the time comes, I will give you a big gift, President!"

Chun Yuwan's expression froze slightly: "I always feel like you will give me some weird gift."

"For example?" Bai Yang looked at her anxiously.

Chun Yuwan pursed her lips: "How should I know? Anyway, if it's too weird, I...I..."

She hesitated and made up her mind that if Bai Yang gave her something like black stockings, she would never wear them even if she was beaten to death!
(End of this chapter)