Self-cultivation of entertainment bigwigs

Chapter 170 You Are Actually a Half-Paper Love Letter 110
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Standing outside the door, Zhao Qian knocked on the door, but no one answered, so he had to take out the key to open the door.

The door was opened, but there was no one behind it.

Zhao Qian closed the door with his backhand and looked around, but found no movement from Li Wanqing. He wondered where she had gone. Could it be that she was still sleeping?
Putting the lunch box on the dining table, she walked outside the door of her room. The door was unlocked and only ajar. As expected, there was a figure on the bed, wrapped in a quilt and sleeping soundly.

Zhao Qian had no choice but to knock on the door: "Get up, eat!"

Li Wanqing turned over in a daze, managed to raise her head and opened her eyes, said "Oh", and fell down again, struggling hard to get up, but after struggling for a long time, she fell down again.

Probably because the quilt was wrapped too tightly.

Zhao Qian rolled his eyes, no matter how much she struggled, she could eat whenever she got up.

Sitting on the sofa at Li Wanqing's house, she was brushing the pages of "Buddha is the Tao" while eating.

He already knew that someone followed him, because a reader came to the book review area and told him that he had seen several books about the prehistoric world following the trend.

Honghuangliu will definitely become popular, and Foben will definitely become popular, but he didn't expect it to become popular so quickly.This is the first day of uploading, 300 words, and I have already collected more than [-] collections in one morning, which is a bit exaggerated.The book review area is full of posts asking for updates, among which are a few asking for group numbers.

To be honest, when I first wrote The Prodigal Boy, it wasn't so popular.

Zhao Qian felt that it was Kaishan's works that had such a strong influence. It seems that after the release of "Buddha is the Tao", the subscriptions will not be too bad.

As for those followers—

Zhao Qian curled his lips, it doesn't matter, he has confidence in his work.

To be honest, there are too many materials involved in Honghuangliu, and the world view is too huge, so it is not so easy to follow suit.It is not so easy for them to write about the Taoist, Buddhist and Taoist mythological characters, as well as the stories of traditional mythological characters.

Zhao Qian is different. All the content has already been engraved in his mind, and he just needs to type it out. He doesn't even have to think about the plot.

If you want to follow the trend, at least you have to wait until the complete cultivation system of his book "Buddha is the Way" is written before you can follow the trend and create.Now these people write it all based on a single idea. They can only be said to be looking for death. Without a complete follow-up outline, they will rush to the street sooner or later.

Forget it, they can do whatever they like, anyway, it's their business to pounce.

Zhao Qian had set up the regular update of the Buddhist text before, and uploaded new chapters at 12 o'clock in the evening, and uploaded them by time, with a total of [-] words.He intends to upload more words in the early stage, and distance himself from those follow-up works, so as not to let readers be diverted, just wait for the recommendation, and then don't worry about it.

Li Wanqing finally got up, and walked out rubbing her eyes, wearing a kawaii pink rabbit pajamas, fluffy hair, a typical home girl appearance.

Meow meow meow,
Raise your hands and stretch your waist.

Skin is like snow,
Long hair has reached waist.

"I'll go wash my face first." Li Wanqing yawned.

Zhao Qian nodded: "Go."

Two minutes later, Li Wanqing came out of the bathroom.

"What did you pack?" she asked.

Zhao Qian said: "Braised chicken, not spicy."

The water and soil in the southern capital are relatively hot and humid, and southerners tend to get angry easily, so Li Wanqing usually doesn't eat spicy food for fear of getting acne.

She looked at the lunch box under Zhao Qian's chopsticks and took her own.

Zhao Qian continued to eat while playing with his mobile phone.

"Hey, Xianxia is in charge of editing Nanhu?"

He opened QQ, and suddenly a friend request popped up. He subconsciously wanted to ignore it, but saw the other party's additional explanation saying that Qihang Xianxia was responsible for editing Nanhu.

Zhao Qian wondered, shouldn't it be the author who added the editor, the editor took the initiative to add himself, what happened?
Opened the mobile version of the author's backstage, only to find that "Buddha is the Tao" has come to the signing station.

Zhao Qian was surprised. Originally, he thought it would take two days to receive the signing text message, but he didn't expect to be signed within less than a day after uploading it.Well, the QQ number of the contracted editor is indeed this, it seems that he is not a liar.

So through friends.

Nanhu, who was just about to get off work, was very excited when he saw that his friend application was approved, and immediately replied: "Hello, I am Nanhu, the editor in charge of Qihang Xianxia Group. Are you the author of "Buddha is the Tao"?"

Zhao Qian: "Yes."

"That's it. I think this book is very suitable for us to set sail. I wonder if the copyright of this book is in your own hands?"

"Here I am."

Nanhu, who received an affirmative reply, quickly replied: "Then are you willing to sign a contract with Qihang and continue to serialize this book on Qihang?"

"no problem."

Very good!
Nanhu waved his fist excitedly, and was just about to reply, but he always felt that the other party's profile picture had a nickname, and there was always an inexplicable sense of familiarity. When he clicked on it, he was stunned.

"Are you a half-paper love letter?!"

Although he is not the editor in charge of the city, and he doesn't know much about half-paper love letters, he also knows that this guy is the newcomer king of 2016, the most popular internet writer in the recent period, after all, he has been at the top of the sales list for more than a month.

Combining this avatar with this ID, it's the same as Qisa's hair!

Zhao Qian didn't know why, so he replied, "It's me."

Hold a big grass!
Nanhu suddenly felt very desperate: "Aren't you a mountain monster?" After finally discovering a new book, it turned out that it was written by a great god with a vest.It's okay if you don't know the identity of the other party, but now that you know it, there is an indescribable pain in the ass.

Although this is not the case.

"That's me too." Zhao Qian probably guessed what the other party was thinking, and since he knew it, he should admit it generously.

The last trace of luck dissipated in Nanhu's heart, and the corners of his mouth twitched: "Your Urban Cultivation has just been released, and you update tens of thousands of words every day, so you still have time and energy to write a new book?"

Zhao Qian replied: "It's okay to write a little every day, and I have the manuscript in hand, so I don't feel so nervous."

Nanhu quickly asked: "How many words have you saved?"

"20, why?"

Nanhu's eyes lit up, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "No, I don't worry if I have the manuscript. I was worried that you would be a eunuch."

After thinking about it, he said, "You signed the Great God's Covenant before, do you need to put this book under your original author name?"

Zhao Qian directly refused: "No, let's do it like this. I just didn't want to use that account to open a book, so I opened another vest." If one day I want to merge, it's not too late to find an editor.

Nanhu breathed a sigh of relief: "Okay, it's fine if you don't mind. But don't worry, the Great God signed the contract with a person, not a pseudonym, so you can still enjoy some of the recommended resources of the Great God. After the contract is over, I will help you as soon as possible Arrange referrals."

"In this way, I would like to thank Nanhu Da Da." Zhao Qian replied politely.

Nanhu smiled all over his face: "You're welcome, I still hope that this book will have a good grade!" He likes this kind of author who is straightforward and quick to do things.

In this way, the signing of the contract is done.

Seeing Zhao Qian put down his phone, Li Wanqing asked, "By the way, I heard that your new book is on the shelves. How is your grade?"

(End of this chapter)