He was so miserable, he pretended to be [Quick Transmigration]

Official history is like a vast sea of ​​smoke, reading it makes people wise, but it also makes people daunting; unofficial history is like a gangster on the street, who never refuses to come, and makes people want to peep at it at any time.

Not to mention that Han Yi decorated this scene with gorgeous words and unconstrained fantasies.

Shi Ran has always known a lot about traditional culture, and his world-renowned works "The Big Dipper" and "The Great Wall of Reining the Horse" are all masterpieces based on historical events in China.It was precisely this that Han Yi took a fancy to and decided to tailor his clothes to historical themes.

Presumably, there are many people who have this idea, so Han Yi specially chose a piece of unofficial history.

A crazy wild history that he personally experienced and even rewritten, but has not been written in the history books.

It is refreshing to have this material, but Han Yi feels that this is not enough, he wants to integrate the proposition of "future" and innovate again.

This is the reason why he thinks this work is considered dangerous.

—Silk punk.

A sci-fi genre that stands out from "steampunk", which combines historical events and technological textures. Only writers from the Eastern world on the Silk Road are qualified to write such works.

Not to mention that Han Yi decided to use classical Chinese to create, which is even more unique to Huaxia.

After all, there is a limit of 1000 characters. If you don't write in classical Chinese, it is impossible to describe the grand worldview.

In 24 A.D., the fourth year after Wang Mang usurped Han and established a new dynasty, Liu Xiuzheng, the future Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty, was besieged and killed by Wang Mang all the way, and was forced to flee to the deep mountains of Sichuan Province.

At that time, Wang decided to kill all the people with the surname of Liu in the world, and sent more than a thousand officers and soldiers to seal the mountain. Liu Xiu hadn't eaten salt or rice for several days, and all his cronies were lost.

Just when Liu Xiu was determined to obey the fate, under the blue sky and broad daylight, a thunder fell beside him.

There was another person who came with him. That person had short dark blue hair and dark brown eyes like pine and cypresses in winter, intending to fight for a life in a desperate situation.

Divine soldiers descend from heaven!

The huge thunder set off a mountain fire. No one knew how that person saved Liu Xiu in the flames, and no one knew how Liu Xiu would reappear in the future. Among the paper kites are only a few "righteous men"—that is, farmers—relying on the help of the green forest to fight against Wang Mang and vote for Emperor Shi, and then in turn establish the Eastern Han Dynasty and rule the world.

According to the content of the family letter left by the historian at that time, in the deep mountains of Sichuan Province, there was a "Computer Camp" with tens of thousands of spiritual officials who were calculating masters. There must be an answer in a few days.

And the person in charge of this computing camp is that mysterious blue-haired man surnamed Han.

Of course, this was only considered nonsense in the follow-up historians' research, so they only said "the real emperor and all the spirits help each other", and changed the steam wooden ox into a water buffalo, and deleted the rest of the legend, which is both true and illusory, leaving a historical gap , It has attracted the reverie of countless historians and history lovers in later generations, and it is still talked about with great interest.

Han Yi is certain that as long as Director Shi is a history buff, it is impossible not to be interested in this bizarre history.

The whole story is in the form of letters, imitating the tone of the historian, with a little dream and uncertainty, telling the whole story of the legend of Xiangtian and Dive into the Sea.

In just a thousand words, Han Yi described a story that was nothing less than a dream palace and fairyland, magnificent and ups and downs, soul-stirring.

At the end, the historian looked up to the sky and sighed, not knowing what the future of China will be like, and where the future of the royal family will go.

Taking history as a guide to the present, the future he worries about is the present.

Fortunately, the troubled times are gone, and the mountains and rivers are safe.

It is true that this world is not perfect, and the Vanity Fair in the prosperous age is still full of hidden reefs and turbulent currents, but the blood that has been passed down for thousands of years will surely be flooded in the torrent of history.

It was this short thousand-character classical Chinese that consumed almost all of Han Yi's hard work, five full days of retreat, almost without sleep, and finally sent it to Director Shi Ran's mailbox at the last second of the deadline.

Even after the sending was completed, Han Yi was still immersed in that soul-stirring history, it seemed that when Liu Xiu came to the throne, the voices of worship from all the officials were still echoing in his ears.

His computer battalion, his ten thousand spiritual officials, his king...that was the first world he crossed, with the courage of a newborn calf not afraid of tigers, and the grief and indignation of being framed to death by that lover in his previous life, he Regardless of the system's obstruction, he insisted on doing so.

That's all, that's all...

Han Yi forced himself to withdraw from that story and focus on the task in front of him——

If he hadn't set the date reminder in the system in advance, Han Yi almost forgot that after 0:[-], he would be on the "Thousand-Character Earnings List" that would determine his life and death!

Dragging his tired body, he hastily opened the Baige Literature City and clicked into the folder.

This list is at the top of each reader's personal favorites, and it is no wonder that it is called the list with the most exposure outside the three major lists.

The list ranking is updated every hour based on the thousand-word revenue, and now just past zero is the initial ranking of each book.

Today is July 7th, which is at the end of the month. Because the monthly ticket count for articles that just entered V doubles, it is the time when gods from all walks of life are fighting. There are 25 books, which is three times the number in the middle of the month...

Han Yi's "My Hometown in the Stars" ranked 7th. Although it ranked high, it didn't make it into the top 5, and its exposure was very limited.

What's even more shocking is that the top three authors today are all great gods, each with traffic and fans, especially the author who is now at the top of the list is "Xi Bu Bai", who has sold eight film and television adaptation copyrights. "Giant", three of which are scripts written by myself.

In the circle, it is equivalent to a second-line screenwriter, approaching the level of a first-line screenwriter.

The script writing quotation for each episode is 50.

This means that for a 2000-episode script, she can get paid [-] million.

Her current serial work "The Language of the Burnt Star" has nearly 50 collections just after entering V. After all, it is a giant god, and using such an obscure name will not prevent readers from finding it.

What worries Han Yi even more is that her book is also an interstellar theme. Although it is not a grand sci-fi like a space opera, it is just a farming article, but the same interstellar background will also attract Han Yi's potential readers.

After all, everyone still believes in the works of giant gods.

And the fans of this giant god are also known for protecting the master and being good at fighting. Now they are arguing with the fans of the other two great gods, and almost all the passers-by readers are firmly attracted to them.

Han Yi looked at it, and found that he had only raised more than 2000 in an hour, which was far worse than the 2 in "Burnt Star Sphere", so he sighed softly.

After staying up for five days, he really couldn't bear it anymore, so he decided to squint for a while before trying to figure out a solution.

Sunlight shone in through the huge French windows on the 33rd floor, and shone on Han Yi's side face. He had lost a lot of weight after working hard for a few days, and his facial lines were sharper, with high eyebrows and deep eyes.

The voices of people and horses and horses downstairs did not reach such a high position, and the room was quiet and warm, like a castle in the sky.

Han Yi woke up suddenly, he didn't expect that he was more tired than expected, and he squinted until noon the next day.

He secretly yelled that it was not good, and immediately got up and clicked on the Baige Literature City, thinking that his essay might have dropped to the top ten, but he didn't know.

Unexpectedly... I opened the [-]-character earning list, and I was surprised to see that "My Hometown is My Hometown" was ranked third!

Rao Han Yi was always calm, but at this moment, his body was shocked, and the coffee he just took a sip almost poured all over the keyboard.

He thought that the Baige system had crashed again, so he refreshed it again and found that it was still the third.

The collection skyrocketed by a full 5 overnight!

What's happening here?

He immediately checked the data of other people on the same list, and found that yesterday, his classmates only rose by about 32, and even looking at the whole list, except for the increase of more than [-] favorites, only his essays rose The most, even throwing off the increase of No. [-] more...

Han Yi just couldn't believe it, did someone else charge him?

How much money do you need to spend so much? ?

With all kinds of doubts, Han Yi clicked on his comment section.

There are thousands of new comments just today, which is several times more than usual.

"Oh my god, the article recommended by Yuyu is really good!"

"Grateful, open derivative authorization."

"Wow, what a rare space opera theme! May I ask the friends upstairs, can I understand it with a score of 30 in physics?"

"Of course, no problem!"

"This is the first time I've read an online novel. Hehehe, I didn't expect it to be so delicious. Do you have any recommendations for similar themes?"

"No, let's lie down with ls. There is really no meal replacement, so I can only wait for the update every day, crying."

The readers were enthusiastic, but Han Yi was completely dumbfounded.

Who is Yuyu?What is a derivative license?And why are there so many new readers who read online articles for the first time?

Moreover, the new readers seem to be in their own circle, they are not only very happy to comment, but also reply to each other, the comment area is full of hundreds of stories of tall buildings, Han Yi can hardly climb up.

In the end, he decided to surrender to the crowd of 8g surfers, and opened the Penguin disheveledly, intending to ask his only fashionable friend.

[Zhao Zhao]: Ah, I thought Da Da had discussed it with Yu Yu!

【Zhao Zhao】: Yuyu is a very famous artist wife, with three 10,000+ fans on her scarf!

【Zhao Zhao】: Lamb Daddy, the derivative authorization of your article has always been turned on, so Yuyu Dada drew your character, which is simply very annoying, so there are so many new readers, right?

It was only then that Han Yi realized that there was still such an operation.

Generally, the author will turn off the derivative authorization during the serialization period, fearing that the derivative works will affect his own plot, but Han Yi did not pay attention to this matter at all when writing an article for the first time, so the authorization has always been turned on by default.

After listening to Zhaozhao's explanation, Han Yi immediately opened the scarf, only to realize that his number of fans had risen to 999+, and his private messages were constantly beating [-]+!

There is an Orange V account with the id of "painter Yuyu", who sent him several messages three days ago.

"Hi Lamb, I'm a painter and I'm very interested in your works, so I drew some derivative comics and character designs. Welcome to take a look when you have time~"

"Rest assured that these works will not be commercially available, and will only be released on the scarf."

"In addition, I drew a cover for your book, you can use it as you like, it doesn't matter if you don't use it~ Love me!"

Han Yi followed the vine and clicked on Yuyu's homepage, and found that Yuyu was indeed a great painter, who was very good at gorgeous and colorful paintings.

And her recent dozen or so Weibo posts are all about "My Hometown is Deep in the Stars".Almost a chapter-by-chapter book review accompanied by a hand-drawn picture, or a four-panel cartoon, the content is some famous scenes and a small theater made up by her.

Among them, the blog post with the most likes has 70 likes. In the text, she disclosed for the first time that she was a physics student. The loneliness of learning", was deeply moved, and was recommended by him and fell in love with this book that showed the future in front of me.

Especially AI Huan's state of forbearance, keeping a low profile, and her yearning for freedom and desire to break through the shackles coincide with her.

She was forced to study physics by her father. Since she was a child, her father has made almost all decisions for her, even going on a blind date with someone she doesn't like, etc...

It was this book that made her understand where the boulder that had been suppressed in her heart came from.

It also made her start to bravely look forward to how to go in the future.

Rebelling against patriarchy, or power, is the sub-theme of "My Hometown Is Deep in the Stars".

And when she was writing this blog post, Han Yi happened to write that AI Huan had obtained a body for the first time, and had the first "equal" meeting with the violent master.

The picture with Yuyu is the long-haired AI Huan imprisoned by the owner in a narrow warehouse. He can only watch the phantom of an old man walking to another planet through a small window.

Han Yiben used a lot of pen and ink to describe Huan's appearance in the article, intending to describe his characteristics that are not like ordinary people.And the man with long blue hair and pale pupils seems to have an iceberg dormant, under Yu Yu's brush, he is slender and proud like a knife, in stark contrast to the messy warehouse, adding a touch of uniqueness. dyed temperament.

It is also this picture that shows the appearance of the protagonist AI Huan in front of the public who have not read the book. Not only are everyone moved by the words of the old professor in Yuyu’s story, but they are also curious about what such a beautiful protagonist has. story.

So they poured into the Baige platform one after another, and once they entered "My Hometown Deep in the Stars", they were immediately attracted by Han Yi's tortuous stories and exquisite writing. In addition, most of Yuyu's fans are late-night parties. That's why Han Yi's article surpassed it in just one night on the [-]-word earning list.

Once the ranking rises to the top five, the exposure gained will not be the same, so it has been in a positive cycle. In addition, two-thirds of the readers who click on Chapter 1 will see the paid chapter V. Han Yi is now in No. Sit firmly in the .3 position.

And Yuyu's cover for Han Yi's characters is even more detailed!

In the background of the vast universe, AI Huan floats above the nebula, wearing nothing but Xingguang, and his long hair and star points subtly cover the key parts, showing no sensuality at all, but attracted by his sharp and prudent eyes.

It seems to be questioning the universe, but also questioning itself-"Where is my hometown?"

At the bottom of the screen, Yuyu also deliberately used blank space to create a naked-eye 3D effect, and the title of the article and the author's name rushed out of the screen like shooting stars.

The entire cover fully conforms to the temperament of the full text that is concealed, undercurrent surging, and hidden in the invisible.

Han Yi has seen countless masterpieces by famous artists, but this is the first time he sees the characters in his own works appearing in front of his eyes, even staring at him, he can't help being stunned.

AI called, really came alive.

Han Yi has nothing to repay, and can only think of paying Yuyu some remuneration. After all, it is not difficult to see the painstaking efforts she has expended in the derivative blog posts and covers she created. They are all ashamed.

But Yu Yu declined Han Yi, and only expressed his gratitude to him for creating such a work, and said that he would be very happy if he could use this cover.

"Teacher Lamb, you have to know that what you and your works have brought to me is far more than what I have brought to you."

In addition, he didn't propose to get acquainted or follow-up cooperation, and even deliberately kept a distance from Han Yi, only having Aite on the scarf once.

Just like a fan who doesn't overstep the rules, it makes it difficult for Han Yi to ask for remuneration.

"My Hometown is Deep in the Stars" has been using Baige's system's own cover before, which is basically black and white with some lace. Han Yi thought this would be enough, but since the cover of Yuyu Hua , the hourly increase was one-third more than before!

Only then did Han Yi sigh, human beings are indeed visual animals, and some superficial tasks have to be done!

Some people chase stars, some people chase books, those who chase stars will have fan circles, and those who chase books will also have fan circles.

Dangdang is Xibubai. The owner of the fan group, Xibubai has four official fan groups, each group is full of 500 people, and Dangdang is the administrator of these 2000 die-hard fans.

In fact, she also has another identity - Xibu Bai's personal assistant.

In an unremarkable industrial-style building in the Imperial Capital Film and Television Park, the noon sun did not shine in.

"Sister Xi, I think your book's rise in the thousand-character list is not as good as the previous one, and the readers' response is not as enthusiastic as before." Dangdang said while looking at the line chart on the display screen in front of him, "maybe interstellar farming The subject matter of the article is still a bit cold, why not take the ball and run to the crematorium."

Sitting in the leather seat, Xi Bubai rubbed his sore temples, "If the editor hadn't told me to write a book that could be entered, I wouldn't have written such an unpopular book. Fortunately, it's not hard science fiction, otherwise I would check the information and Technology settings are exhausting.”

Dangdang nodded: "The essay contest on niche topics will start next month. Didn't the previous editor say that this time No. [-] might be able to cooperate with a big director? Everyone said that the cooperating director is Shi Ran?"

"Hey, it's said that Shi Ran has been making movies all his life, and it's only in recent years that he started to return to the basics." Xibubai lit a cigarette, "Recently, his three movies are all about ocean, western, and religious niche themes, so everyone will Guess his next film will definitely be a sci-fi film that has never been filmed before, but who can say for sure?"

"Didn't you hear any news from your friends in the entertainment industry?" Dangdang asked tentatively.

"They said that director Shi is focusing on the opening ceremony of the Autumn Olympics recently. Isn't his team recruiting people? I have already asked a friend to vote internally, and the results should come out within two days." Xi Bubai opened the backstage of Baige , began to look at his own article, "Oh, this book is indeed so-so. Although Fanhua Film and Television said to buy it, it would be even more beautiful if it could be bought by Director Shi."

After saying that, Xi Bubai walked out of her office.

In the outer room, sitting on four shabby workstations, there were four young people. They obviously had just graduated, and their bookishness had not faded away. They all raised their heads at this moment, staring blankly at the "boss" who hadn't seen him for a long time.

"You guys have to use snacks, what else can you do with such a simple subject matter?" Xibu rolled his eyes, domineering, "You should also look up more information, don't be told by so many readers that what I wrote is brainless Shuangwen!"

A girl wearing glasses at the bottom of a wine bottle silently raised her hand: "Teacher Xi, we... aren't we applying for the position of assistant screenwriter? Why are we asked to write web articles every day?"

"You are also qualified to be a screenwriter?" Xibu gave her a blank look, "Let you practice writing first, and look at your words and sentences. How can you look like a screenwriter?"

The girl immediately lowered her head, and the other three didn't even dare to show their anger.

Xibubai deliberately waited for a while, sighed, and walked to her side: "Oh, don't take it to heart, I just say what I think of. After all, I also came here step by step, so you should write carefully. After finishing this book, after the copyright is sold and the script is developed, I promise to give you the signature of a screenwriter assistant, how about it?"

The girl nodded numbly, and her eyes sparkled when she heard the word signature.

After all, they have only graduated for a year. If they can have their own signed works, it will be a good thing for the ancestors to smoke.

But they don't know that although "screenwriter assistant" and "assistant screenwriter" are only different in arrangement and combination, the essence is the difference between "little assistant" and "small screenwriter", and having an assistant's signature will naturally not make them go smoothly on the road to creation .

Most new screenwriters have suffered this kind of loss, and the former Han Yi was no exception.

"We must cherish this opportunity for collective creation. Mature film and television production systems such as Hollywood and Bollywood all start collective creation from IP creativity," Xibu smiled, "Although the first signature is me , but I know in my heart that this is our child, let the child grow up well, right?"

"You guys have to work overtime today to write and save manuscripts, and after a while for team building, I'll treat everyone to hot pot, okay?"

Suppression, painting cakes, family.Weekend team building lessons from the heart.

The workplace pua tetralogy is equally easy to use regardless of the size of the company.

After all, the four of them are students who have just entered the society. After listening to Xi Bubai, his flickering expressions came alive, and they started crackling code words one after another.

Xibubai smiled contentedly.

Since she became famous, she hasn't used a pen for three or four years. Instead of suffering from typing, she might as well find some fresh graduates as guns, which are cheap, easy to use, and easy to manipulate.

After all, in a society ruled by law, once the non-disclosure agreement is signed, even if they are dissatisfied after the work is released, they can only swallow their anger.

This set of operations is used by everyone in this circle, for example, the most famous prosperous film and television, isn't it just a perfect use of this method?

"Sister Xi, take a look, this book is not quite right," Dangdang pushed his glasses, "This book "My Hometown Is My Hometown" suddenly jumped to the third place! The collection is almost [-], Even though Monthly Pass and Thousand Characters can’t catch up with us, they are basically on the same subject as us!”

"Well, let me take a look." Xi Bubai took a hasty glance, and found that it was a Ziwei star he had never heard of, so he didn't care much.

After all, no matter how fast Ziweixing rises, it cannot shake its status as a star.

But she clicked into the text and immediately began to feel uneasy.

The author named "Sinful Lamb" has a sophisticated style of writing and exquisite ideas, which made her feel that even if she wrote it herself, there would be a huge gap in her writing skills.

What's more, this person has the same theme as his essay, and he may also participate in the competition next month!

So, she thought about it and said something in Dangdang's ear.

Dangdang nodded, they had done this kind of operation countless times, and at this moment, the boss was not allowed to explain too much, and they did it with ease.

After a while, more than a dozen IDs in the four "Xibubai. Fan Groups" said the same thing in unison.

"Book friends, look at the comment section of this book "My Hometown Is My Hometown", someone copied it empty-handed!"

"I just saw fans of "My Hometown Among the Stars" in the comment section scolding us!"

"Baby, the fans of this book came to our comment area to act wildly. Xida is soft and cute, but we are not easy to bully!"

"Rush him!"

"rush!"