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

Chapter 29: After rebirth, I have to write online novels!

Wake up feeling refreshed.

Bai Yang rolled over the bed and was surprised to see that Wu Bo was awake. He was looking at his cell phone with a silly smile on his face.

"So early?"

Bai Yang was suspicious: "You didn't sleep all night, did you?"

"I slept for a while in the second half of the night." Wu Bo was in a very good mood. "Xiao Qian should wake up soon. I have to reply to her message as soon as possible."

"Xiao Qian?" Bai Yang was stunned for a moment, "You mean Yan Ziqian? Are you guys progressing so fast?"

I underestimated Wu Bo.

"It's not bad." Wu Bo said modestly, but he couldn't hide his smile. "Brother Yangzi, your idea is great. Changing my identity is really different!"

"I chatted with Xiaoqian until after twelve o'clock last night. I never realized that Xiaoqian likes to chat so much before!"

“We talked so much, we couldn’t stop!”

"It shows that you are still attractive." Bai Yang patted his shoulder affirmatively: "Keep working hard and find your partner soon."

"Well, I'm satisfied that I can keep chatting with Xiaoqian online." Wu Bo shrank his neck, "I don't dare to think too much."

"Look at how little you can do." Bai Yang sneered, "Chatting online is just to cultivate feelings. In the end, we still have to face each other in real life."

"If I were you, I would take this opportunity to exercise and lose some weight, so that the success rate of confessing would be higher."

"Let's talk about this later." Wu Bo hesitated.

"It's up to you. I'm not the one who's in love anyway." Bai Yang was too lazy to care about him and went to wash up.

Wu Bo scratched his hair. He knew his own business. The reason why he could chat so happily was because of his identity as "Xiao Shu". If he really got exposed, not only would Yan Xiaoqian not be able to bear it, Bai Yang would not let him go either!

But why bother so much!

It was the first time that Wu Bo had such a pleasant chat with his goddess, and he just wanted to cherish the present moment.

The cell phone rang and Wu Bo quickly opened the QQ interface.

"Good morning, Xiaoshu."

A smile bloomed on Wu Bo's face, and he quickly replied: "Good morning, Xiaoqian."

The other party quickly replied: "Why did you wake up so early? (Smile)"

"I have to hurry up with the manuscript." Wu Bo typed: "If I don't hand it in soon, the editor will rush me."

"Xiaoshu is amazing! (Thumbs up) He is the same age as me, but he is already a writer."

"Hehe, it's normal. It's mainly to earn some royalties. I usually prefer painting."

"I also want to learn painting, but it seems so difficult. I really admire talented people like Xiaoshu!"

Wu Bo read the other party's message several times, imagining Yan Ziqian's admiring face, and felt so happy. If he didn't have that ability, he would have wanted to do somersaults!
Bai Yang came in after washing up, and seeing his condition, he couldn't help but feel a little emotional.

I really envy the innocence of youth. A message from a girl you like is enough to fill all your joy. Unlike me, even if I am reborn with a young body, my threshold of happiness has already been infinitely raised because of my vicissitudes of life.

Just keep working on your life.

After leaving the dormitory and having a quick breakfast in the cafeteria, Bai Yang came to the school computer room.

Bai Yang planned to use the privileges he had to offer to start digging for his first pot of gold throughout the entire Sunday.

I opened the novel website and glanced at the rankings. Devouring the Starry Sky was at the top, Battle Through the Heavens was still very popular, and The Immortal Cultivation of a Mortal has not yet reached its peak.

These are all online novels that are still classics even after more than ten years, and the revenue of any one of them is at least tens of millions, or even hundreds of millions.

Bai Yang does not have such big ambitions. He has a clear understanding of himself. Even if he is reborn, he cannot write such a classic work. Moreover, he has never expected to make so much money by relying on online writing. As a reborn person, hundreds of thousands of dollars are enough for him to start his next plan.

For ordinary practitioners, it is still difficult to make hundreds of thousands of dollars from a book in this era. After all, piracy is rampant and the price of copyright is not as high as in later generations. However, Bai Yang is still confident.

In his mind, he had the plots and interesting ideas of countless successful online novels of later generations, and the results had all been verified by readers. This meant that Bai Yang naturally did not need to trial and error. Moreover, Bai Yang had written online novels in his previous life, and could barely be considered an author with tens of thousands of subscribers. Even if he did not borrow those ideas, his writing skills were sufficient.

"Online readers of this era are quite tolerant of works."

The faster the times develop, the less patience readers have. Influenced by short videos, if online literature wants to become popular in the future, it must arouse readers' expectations in a short period of time, maintain the rhythm, and firmly capture readers' interest.

This ability to arouse expectations makes it easier to stand out in today's online literature environment.

"Of course, writing techniques can be advanced, but the choice of subject matter must be cautious"

"The most popular things now are cultivation and fantasy, and urban culture is also enduring."

Two directions emerged in Bai Yang's mind. One was the urban super-rich novel. Although this subject matter was a bit vulgar, it was definitely novel in this era. After all, the signs of super-rich novels would not appear until three years later, so the gimmicks and expectations were enough.

Moreover, Bai Yang can expect that the performance of this subject matter will be very stable. Although he can't count on the copyright, earning some royalties will not be a problem.

The other is that the rules are weird. The settings of this genre in later generations were extremely popular and made a big splash, but unfortunately it came to an end quickly for some reasons. However, in the current time period, this subject matter is not only not restricted, but can be written more brilliantly.

The most important thing is that Bai Yang doesn’t need to copy those popular books at all. The charm of this subject lies in the setting itself, and Bai Yang already has too many wonderful and weird rules in his memory.

The only risk is whether the subject matter with strange rules might be a little ahead of its time in this era.

After hesitating for a moment, Bai Yang chose the second direction.

He was willing to take a gamble. Even though seven or eight years had passed, online literature readers of this era were still as keen on the unknown and novel world as before. And for him, creating a new genre would definitely be much more satisfying than writing a rich novel with little upper limit.

Having made up his mind, Bai Yang opened the document and began to write an outline.

"The protagonist Yang Xiaobai inherited a funeral supplies store from his family. While cleaning up, he accidentally found a copper coin and was involved in an extremely strange incident."

"Red clothes in the attic, paper figurines asking for directions, death knell knocking on the door, night walk in a spooky village, ancient coffin at the bottom of the lake, Tarot gathering, ghost-eyed strange baby"

"One after another, the weird things that cannot be killed, one after another, the rules of life and death, the whole world has been completely changed, and on the other side of the world, there are even more terrifying secrets hidden."

(End of this chapter)