Self-cultivation of entertainment bigwigs

Chapter 26 To live is to...

Zhao Qian has a unique character trait of traditional Chinese people in his heart, that is, he likes to store things so that he may need them sometime.

Some people call this behavior "squirrel disease" in modern times.

He wished he could save as much moral value as possible. If he needed it one day, he might just exchange it for ten books and eight masterpieces.Anyway, there is no harm in saving.

For a professional Internet author, if there are not ten or eight books in his name, he cannot be considered successful.For example, Tang San, such as Tomato, which one of them doesn't have several books under his name?Not everyone became famous at a young age like Tudou, and several books in a row were sold well.In case one day I hit the street, I have to find a way to get up.

Therefore, Zhao Qian never has too many works. He is a man who wants to become the supreme god of the Internet and wants everyone who reads novels to know his pen name.If you have more than a dozen or twenty books with more than 200 million words to your name, and all of them have extraordinary achievements, then you can definitely become a Beidou-level figure in the online literary world.

I remember that a long time ago, he saw a data analysis on the forum. As long as an author has ten high-quality books under his name, he doesn't have to worry about life even if he doesn't continue to code.

Although these words are exaggerated, they are also partly realistic. After all, as long as there are still readers reading a book, the author can still get paid.The ten high-quality works add up, and the accumulated popularity is almost the same, and there is always one that can take off.

Zhao Qian doesn't believe that none of the ten books he wrote can fly. If that's the case, it only means that he really has no talent, and he should change careers early.

In fact, his dream is to make money by writing books, until one day he stops writing or can’t write anymore, and he can still make money lying in bed.Just like Tang San Potato Tomato and the Supreme Gods, even if they don't do anything, they still earn millions every month.

Don't say anything vulgar, people live for money and women!
He has already planned his next path. For the time being, it seems that there is no industry more suitable for him than online novels.

The 1000 yuan micro-fiction bonus is just an appetizer, and when my new book hits the shelves, that's when my dream will start to come true.

So the next day Zhao Qian came over to pack lunch for Li Wanqing. Seeing his relaxed expression and humming a little tune, Li Wanqing couldn't help but ask, "What's the happy thing that happened to me? Tell me about it to make me happy too?"

"It's nothing." Zhao Qian said embarrassedly that he made 1000 yuan by submitting an award.

After all, 1000 yuan is nothing to a rich woman like Li Wanqing. She can pay hundreds of yuan a minute, and after translating one or two foreign articles a day, she can get thousands of yuan.And if I want to earn another 1 yuan, I have to wait until next week.

Li Wanqing taunted him: "Look at you, it's written all over your face, tell me, did you get picked up by a girl again?" Seems like you can't help gloating when you see his misfortune. How can there be such a thing in this world? Such people!Doesn't conscience ache? !
Zhao Qian rolled his eyes: "Crazy, can I still laugh when I'm issued a good card?"

friendzoned?nonexistent!

As the successor of communism, so far no one is easily worthy of himself!
Li Wanqing snorted and said, "It's hard to say, maybe you're a jerk."

"You're the one shaking M!"

Zhao Qian looked at the time and saw that it was almost time, so he said, "I'm leaving. There are still classes to attend in five or six periods." There are many professional courses in this semester, and there are only three or four boys in a class. , is also a sad reminder.

Li Wanqing stared at the TV without turning her head: "Well, bye, oh yes, by the way, help me take the garbage downstairs and throw it away." She forgot to take down some of the waste that was cleaned up in the morning and throw it away.I didn't mean to wait for him to come over and help throw it away.

Zhao Qian glared at her viciously: "Don't you feel ashamed? How old are you, and you don't even bother to take out the trash and throw it away!"

Li Wanqing turned her head slowly and said, "I'll be responsible for your board expenses until the end of this month."

"Alright, Your Majesty Queen, obey Your Majesty Queen!" Zhao Qian put on a smiling face in an instant, nodded and bowed, and gave in shamelessly and unscrupulously to money... Oh no, I was just soft-hearted for a moment, and I just helped throw out the trash, which is not at all. What a dirty deal exists.

Li Wanqing naturally had a satisfied expression on her face, you are a smart kid.

Zhao Qian lamented in his heart that he had really become a little boy who was taken care of by others, and he wondered if he would be envied, jealous or despised if he said it out.

He won't go to Li Wanqing's place in the evening, and let her solve the dinner problem by herself, so he has to hurry up and save the manuscript.It is still 50 words short of saving the manuscript to a million words, and it needs to be revised. Even if he is working at full speed now, he may not be able to get it done in less than half a month.This is still an optimistic estimate.

As for the submission of this week's micro-fiction, he has already prepared the manuscript, and there are still two short stories. It depends on luck whether he can win the award.It's best to win an award, it's a big extra income, it's fine if you don't win an award, you can't always focus on this kind of place.

"Brother Qian, I think your grades in your new book are getting better and better. Maybe Sanjiang can force you to push it." Zhao Qian stopped his writing hands and took the time to pour a glass of water, and Xu Shaocong came over.

He is still chasing Zhao Qian's book, and occasionally helps sign in and comment in the book review area or respond to readers, and even rewards a disciple.Originally he wanted to reward the deacon, but Zhao Qian refused.

Zhao Qian said with a smile: "I hope, but the specifics will depend on the editorial arrangement. I will be satisfied if there is a category to push next week."

The forced recommendation effect of the category of the city is the best recommendation except for Sanjiang and the forced recommendation. As long as the book is good, it is normal to increase the collection by four to five thousand.He has [-] favorites now, and by the end of this week's popular series, there will definitely be [-]. If the points increase to [-], it will break through [-].

Xu Shaocong hurriedly brought a paper and a pen from the side: "Come here, the future god will sign for me first, and I can use it to show off to others that I am roommate and classmate with you when you become famous."

Zhao Qian refused angrily: "Get out, humiliate me, believe it or not, I will make a trick for you, so that you can't survive two episodes in the book?"

Xu Shaocong quickly begged for mercy, and then he couldn't help laughing first, laughing like a 300-jin PDD.

Before going to bed, I looked at the collection. The increase was not bad. At least it ranked first this week. Zhao Qian was relieved. As usual, he opened Longkong to see if there was any interesting industry news.

For example, as soon as a new book of a great god is released, there will be a hundred alliances on the same day, such as a local tyrant who spends a lot of money and wins the golden leader of a certain book. You can see people posting and discussing these things.

Coincidentally, Zhao Qian saw someone discussing his "God-Level Prodigal Boy" again.

(End of this chapter)