Global Update [Quick Transmigration]

008 also has a function called virtual world.

According to it, the original purpose of downloading this function was to allow the host to enter the play faster after getting the new script.

Before starting this function, 008 has been nagging him: "This function relies on the spiritual power of the host, that is to say, it shows your spiritual space. If a person with poor thinking and insufficient imagination enters , will only see a desert, and a slightly better person can build an oasis. So don’t worry even if you don’t have anything, this can be exercised slowly—”

Just halfway through, 008's voice stopped abruptly.

A touch of greenery centered on Qiao Jing's position, rushing towards all directions like a tide.

With just a breath of effort, the world that was originally full of yellow sand turned into a lush green grassland in an instant.

Qiao Jing stretched out her hand, and gently stroked the lush grass beside her.

Suddenly, he raised his head.

The world has changed again.

On the endless grassland, tall buildings rose from the ground.

Numerous roads, interchanges and expressways appear intertwined like cobwebs, birds under the blue sky, endless vehicles on the streets, pedestrians in different clothes, aromas from street stalls, and the immersive atmosphere The hustle and bustle of the city...

008 was stunned and convinced.

"No, how did you do it?" It was puzzled, "This is a city!"

Qiao Jing didn't feel anything.

When he writes, in addition to the world background and character settings, various environments, smells, pictures and details must also be considered.

For him, constructing a real world in his mind is as simple as breathing and eating.

"I remember you seem to have said that you also have a fashion modeling function?" He asked, "What is that?"

008 finally finished digesting the shock of "the host he binds to may be a big boss", and unconsciously said in a somewhat respectful tone, "This function is mainly to facilitate the creation of celebrity looks, so that they can become a blockbuster on the red carpet It is used, so there must be a three-dimensional prototype as a model."

Qiao Jing thought for a while, but she was too embarrassed to use her face.

It feels a little too narcissistic.

"Let's let it go then," he said.

After leaving the virtual world, Qiao Jing calculated the time difference between the two sides, and found that the comparison of the time flow between the real world and the virtual world was 1:10.

This means that he can write the text slowly in the virtual world and bring it back to reality, as long as he uses voice input again.

It took ten times more time than ordinary people. For a creator, it was even more surprising than 500 million yuan falling from the sky.

So even though the outline of the new book hasn't been produced yet, Qiao Jing feels that he can already start looking for a new book.

He casually found some snacks to pad his stomach, turned on the computer, and after browsing various forums for more than an hour, he entered the URL of "Liu Liu Net" in the search box.

008 already knew what happened to Qiao Jing during this time, but seeing the young man's normal expression, he felt that the host was not affected by the termination of the contract at all.

—and in fact it is.

For Qiao Jing, there were very few things worth caring about.

His life is simple.

Especially when he got rid of all the bad interpersonal relationships, apart from writing, reading, and watching the news regularly every day, there is basically nothing worthy of his attention.

But then again, the name Liuliuwang doesn't sound very serious.

From the perspective of registered capital, it is completely a small and micro enterprise, and it is completely different from Star.com, which has tens of millions in one round of financing.

As soon as he opened the interface of their website, Qiao Jing was so ugly by the web design that seemed to have traveled through time from the last century.

So much so that his index finger was on the mouse for a long time, and he didn't know whether he should continue to press it or not.

Although he has long known that this website is poor...

But Qiao Jing was so poor that he couldn't afford to hire a decent artist.

He had to recite several times in his heart to see people but not faces, and then clicked on the "Notes to Authors" column of the website.

After carefully reading the terms and conditions, Qiao Jing finally made a decision.

He moved the mouse lightly and clicked the button of "apply to become the author of this site".

A pop-up window popped up on the screen: "Please enter your pen name."

Qiao Jing put his hands on the keyboard, stared at the screen for a while, and typed three words slowly:

"Yan Heqing"

Fortunately, a second later, a pop-up window popped up on the screen again:

"Congratulations, your registration is successful!"

A few days ago coincided with the [-]th anniversary of the country's birthday, Qiao Jing thought, this new pseudonym should be regarded as a good wish of her own.

Now that I have decided to change my pseudonym and start over, the most important thing right now is to make an outline.

Unlike the kind of streaking writers who write passionately, Qiao Jing likes to be fully prepared. He enjoys the process of turning words into stories, and even more enjoys the feeling of controlling the characters to move forward step by step according to his own plan.

"Song of the Earth", this novel has actually been brewing in his mind for a long time. Qiao Jing had mentioned a few words to the editor Wang Cheng before, but when Wang Cheng heard that its theme was scientific research, he asked him to dismiss it quickly. idea.

"Who would watch someone write an academic paper on a novel website?"

This is the original words of Wang Cheng.

Qiao Jing is not someone who is easily swayed by other people's words, but after considering the time and cost of consulting academic materials and identifying the authenticity of the materials, he regretfully gave up this idea.

But this time was different.

With the help of 008, Qiao Jing doesn't have to worry about being misled by all kinds of mixed materials on the Internet, and can even easily learn about advanced technologies beyond this era, without worrying about being picked on.

——He intends to write a novel that is considered fantasy by ordinary people and scientific by those who understand it.

Qiao Jing spent a few days preparing the outline.

In order to avoid being disturbed, he turned off his mobile phone and even cut off the WiFi.

When he clicked "Save" for the last time, he exhaled a sigh of relief before picking up his phone and taking a look.

— As expected, there was an explosion of information.

Everyone is trying their best to send him messages in various ways, asking him how he is in the name of caring, but how much sincerity is there...God knows.

Looking at these dense unread messages and missed calls, Qiao Jing really didn't understand, where did they get their contact information?

Qiao Jing ignored those who asked about his recent situation and his future plans.

After spending half an hour clearing the records, there was only one new message left in the list.

The news came from his high school class president.

"Qiao Jing, I haven't seen you for so many years. After a while, everyone is planning to get together in N City for a high school reunion. Will you come?"

Qiao Jing lives in City N, which is also the wealthy area with the highest average house price.

If he follows the routine of some online articles, next, he should go to the class reunion to slap those old classmates who think he is not doing well.

but……

"No." Qiao Jing typed two words directly, without even an explanation.

A few seconds later, the squad leader replied, with a deep sense of helplessness that could be seen between the lines: "As expected, you didn't come. You and Jing Xinglan didn't come when we had a party last time, and the whole class was here Well, it's just the two of you."

Jing Xinglan was Qiao Jing's deskmate in high school, and now he has become an internationally renowned model, and even opened his own film and television company. Now he basically doesn't participate in any catwalks, and has changed to become a big boss.

Qiao Jing: "Is he coming this time too?"

"Come on! He said he was free!" The man was excited, "So Qiao Jing, have you changed your mind?"

"No."

"........."

There was no way, the man could only sigh, and hung up the phone after talking casually.

008 looked at Qiao Jing who continued to code after putting down the phone: "You will have no friends like this."

Qiao Jing: "I didn't have one."

008 couldn't believe it: "But human beings are group animals. If you don't have friends, don't you feel lonely?"

"No," Qiao Jing said, "I'm very busy writing essays every day, and when I'm not writing essays, I'm also busy conceiving, so I don't have time to be alone."

008: "..."

It began to feel that its own host was probably the best synonym for "no oil and salt".

But it does.

Although in the eyes of the public, he is out of gregarious, but Qiao Jing's current life is his ideal way of life.

After registering the pseudonym, the next thing to do is to sign the contract.

Qiao Jing asked 008 to forge a fake identity for herself, opened the background of Liuliu.com, and found the contact information of the editor on the site.

He sent over the scraps he wrote in his spare time.

Although it is a waste manuscript, but where is Qiao Jing's level as a great god in the Internet literature world? Anyone with eyes can see that this author's writing style is very good.

The editor whose screen name is "Farewell Pigeon" was even more shocked. After reading it, he immediately decided to sign Qiao Jing.

He is short on hand now!

The company has targets for them. Each editor must sign no less than [-] new authors every week, but most of the authors on the Internet get together and go to a big website like Xingchen.com to sign contracts. Where can he find so many people? ?

There is no way, Biege can only squat in the comment areas of major forums and other websites every day, coaxing and deceiving people to join them like a pyramid scheme.

The point is that the level of these drawn authors is still mixed. Many of them just write the beginning and then get stuck. Don’t be angry and change their avatars and IDs.

"I'm going to post a new article," Qiao Jing replied, "The outline is ready."

Bie Ge: "Hello new article! Is it called "Song of the Earth"? I'll check it out."

Bie Pigeon: "This subject...it seems a bit unsuitable to be included in the modern city. Let me show you science fiction. The science fiction channel is a bit cold now, but the support for newcomers is strong, and the writing is amazing! After writing it, you will be The next Great God!"

Bie Ge: "Dear, do you want me to take a look at the outline?"

Looking at the series of news, Qiao Jing was a little overwhelmed.

Because his editor is obviously a big man, but there is a set of cute cat expression packs, and he will "treasure" and "kiss" at every turn, knocking three times a day to ask him when he will update.

...It seems that Liuliu.com is really short of authors.

"Don't worry, I know what's going on," he said.

Bie Ge didn't care about his aloofness, but sent an emoji pack of cats and cats kissing and hugging Gao Gao, and encouraged him to update it. No matter what the score is, it is a victory.

Because we all know that the first book of a new author is usually used to worship the heavens.

"Remember the daily watch, don't cheat." He instructed, but didn't hold out much hope.

Qiao Jing replied with "Got it".

After finishing signing the contract, he picked up the goji berry that was placed beside him to make red date health tea, and took a shallow sip.

008 was a little anxious: "Why don't you become a star? I read it just now. If a book wants to become popular, the right time, the right place and the right people are indispensable. You are still just a little transparent. When will you wait?" to be discovered?"

It really doesn't understand where Qiao Jing's self-confidence comes from. He credited himself [-] reputation points at one go, and downloaded a full hundred works from the database. There are millions of words!

All of these have to be paid back together with the principal and interest!

Qiao Jing calmly coded: "Don't worry, the text is good."

008: "...What a big-headed ghost!"

It is a little desperate, without enough reputation points, its mission cannot be completed; if the mission cannot be completed, it will go back to the headquarters; when it returns to the headquarters, it will be ridiculed by other systems...

Huh, 008 is still counting on the host to help it earn some bonuses!

Now it seems that, let alone a bonus, it would be nice not to deduct money.

On the night when the first three chapters of "Song of the Earth" were published, 008 was eager to see through.

It refreshes the background almost every 15 minutes, constantly checking the comments and hits of the novel.

On the contrary, as the author himself, Qiao Jing had a peaceful mind, he should eat and drink, he had to code, and if he didn't want to code, he just went to sleep-anyway, there was a virtual world, and one night was nothing.

When Qiao Jing woke up the next day, before she was fully awake, she heard 008 crying loudly:

"Whooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!"

One night, the new chapter of "Song of the Earth" hits: 37.

Not even half a hundred.

As an article with a researcher as the main character, the introduction just plainly says "the road to upgrade from a small researcher to a scientific research master". Not surprising at all.

Oh, and another comment from a reader:

"Claw."

In addition, the comment area is empty, which can be said to be extremely miserable.

"Are you really a famous author?" 008 even began to doubt Qiao Jing's writing skills. Could it be that his millions of fans on Weibo were all bought?

"Look at what you wrote, no one reads it at all!"

"It's only a few chapters, what can be seen," Qiao Jing said, "Be patient."

"But……"

"No but." Qiao Jing interrupted it.

After clicking refresh, he pointed to the screen and said, "And look, a reader has already written the first long comment for me."