Self-cultivation of entertainment bigwigs

Chapter 127 Rectifying Xiaobaiwen's Name
He Dadong, who was sitting in front of the computer, had a smug smile on his lips one second, but froze the next.

Half paper love letter?

How could he be here? !
He Dadong felt as if someone had suddenly strangled his neck, he had difficulty breathing, his face was burning like fire, he was extremely embarrassed, even through the screen, he could feel an extremely awkward atmosphere.This kind of feeling that I thought I was talking bad about someone behind their backs, but the person involved was there at the scene, was so f*ckingly sour!

What the hell, this is out of the ordinary!

Originally, I thought that a master like the other party would basically not appear in the signing group, so I pretended to be a comparison to vent my inner dissatisfaction and jealousy. Who would have thought that the other party would actually see it!No matter whether he was spying on the screen or just saw it by accident, the result is the same, that is, others know that he is speaking ill of others, and he said it face to face. The evidence is solid, and it is impossible to deny it!

He Dadong seemed to have foreseen that as long as the other party said a word, he would directly apologize in desperation, and he would not dare to show up in the group in the future, and he would even have to quit the group.

Ruined……

He Dadong was desperate in his heart. In the final analysis, it was only his own jealousy that caused him trouble. He really didn't have the courage to face a great god head-on.In the past, it was not that there were no writers who wanted to gain popularity by spraying great gods, but those people gradually disappeared, because readers' eyes are discerning after all, once they are picked up by others, their reputation will be stinky.

Now he can only pray to the great god to be magnanimous and let him go, and he promises to be cautious in his words and deeds in the future, and never speak ill of others!
But the melon-eaters in the group are different. When they saw Zhao Qian appearing, they suddenly became excited. Fuck it, the love letter god was spying on the screen, and he didn't choose to be patient, but stood up directly. This is a proper act of coercion If you fail, you will be slapped in the face, a classic urban novel plot routine!

The small bench is brought up, the melon seed soda is served up, eat melons and watch the show!
Don’t think that these guys will only drive silently or pretend to be aggressive. They are the ones who are most afraid that the world will not be chaotic. Every time there is something new in the group, a large group of people will be watching, not necessarily speaking, many of them are spying on the screen. Will also end up fighting with others.

The last time it was so lively, it seems that some self-righteous person rushed to the street, took the name of an Internet writer to date a high school girl, and used it to show off, but was bloodied by the indignant crowd, and wanted to report this Guy, the other party was so scared that he quit the group directly.

This time the movement may not be very big, but everyone's expectations have increased unabated, and they are all curious about how the "half-paper love letter" will deal with it.After all, that guy said bad things about him to his face.

In fact, Zhao Qian was quite puzzled, who the hell is this "don't rush to the street again", with such a loud tone?
In fact, he doesn't care whether others think highly of Xiaobaiwen, anyway, it's enough for him to be bored and make a fortune, so let those who rush to the street continue to be sour.It's just that this time the other party criticized his book by name, and threatened that even if it was in person, it would be true.

Zhao Qian became interested and showed up specially to see if the other party really had the courage.

Looking at it now, that's not the case. As soon as I show up, the other party will be cowardly. How can this be done?

In fact, he just searched the pen name of the other party and found that he is a second-level author, but there is no work under his name, so he guessed that he was probably harmonized.So I searched on Baidu, and finally found the works of the other party, and there were still three copies.

To be honest, I have written three books, with a total of more than 500 million words, and I am only a second-level author. This friend's writing talent does not seem to be very good.Because the third-level author only has 2 author points, it means that this guy can't earn [-] yuan a year by writing books, which means less than [-] a month, which belongs to the kind of full-time attendance.

Of course, maybe people don't rely on this job for a living, but it's just a hobby, so there's nothing to say.

Just after reading the beginning of the other party's latest serialized book, Zhao Qian was entangled again.

This style of writing, this style of writing, and this plot, I simply don't know where to start complaining.

The male lead was reborn and wanted to chase his wife from his previous life, but found out that his wife liked another handsome guy who was more handsome than him, richer than him, and knew how to make little girls happy, so he was suddenly depressed.Especially seeing the wives in the previous life holding hands with each other, the thought of wishing them well...

What the hell? !
Zhao Qian literally vomited blood, and he fed the readers shit at the beginning of the f*ck, and the shit was mixed with poison, how much hatred? !
And that pretentious writing technique, forcing Wenqing, is simply disgusting!
Still look down on Xiaobaiwen at this level?
It's not Zhao Qian's boast, he can kill him in seconds by writing the beginning casually, and the most stable rebirth text can be written like this, this guy is no one else.This author is probably a pseudo-literary youth who thinks he is brilliant and frustrated, and writes all the cuckolds who kneel in reality!
As far as this kind of novel, this kind of beginning, if it can be popular, the precipice will be the collapse of the world line.

Zhao Qian couldn't read the book after reading a few chapters, and it took him a while to slow down. This is an insult to the reader's IQ!

Looking at the group again, all kinds of funny speeches are swiping the screen——

"Look at the Great God in the front row, be proud!"

"Ding! Congratulations on finding a wild love letter. Are you going to braise it or stir-fry it?"

"It's the first time I'm so close, wow..."

"Love letter boss, I'm your fan, urban cultivator, please update quickly!"

"..."

Zhao Qian smiled, but fortunately there was no silence, otherwise it would be embarrassing.

As for what he thinks about "don't rush to the street again", it's none of his business.

Seeing that the refresh rate of the chat records slowed down, Zhao Qian typed: "Just now I seem to have seen someone say that Xiaobaiwen is not good." He used an affirmative sentence.

Then, without looking at what other people said, I continued typing: "Actually, I don't think there is anything wrong with writing Xiaobaiwen. My definition of myself is a commercial novel writer who writes commercial online novels. What do readers like to read?" , I will write whatever."

The other authors in the group seemed to see that Zhao Qian had a lot to say, so they slowly stopped talking and left the public screen to him.

"Little white essays are not so easy to write. Those who say that little white essays are still not as deep as old white essays, don't forget that no matter how deep the old white essays are, they are also online novels. Online novels are a big family. It needs to be so finely divided. It’s okay for outsiders to look down on online novels, but if you can’t even look down on yourself, then you’d better not eat it. It’s not human to pick up the rice bowl to eat and put down the rice bowl to scold mother.”

"Many people don't write Xiaobaiwen, which doesn't mean they look down on Xiaobaiwen. On the contrary, I have discussed with many authors who write history or rebirth. They also read Xiaobaiwen, but the type of reading is different, so Xiaobaiwen Bai Wen is not as unbearable as you imagined, and don’t feel ashamed to write Xiaobai Wen. What’s there to be ashamed of? Who dares to speak ill of you for the money you make from the books you write?”

The group was quiet, and only Zhao Qian was typing on the public screen.

　Thanks to the book friends of "Desperate and Chasing the North" for their rewards, thank you!Thanks to the book friends of "Want to Listen to the Wind with You", "Smiling with Tears", "Secretly Momo" for their rewards, thank you for your support, I ask for recommendation tickets again, it is a waste of time!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)