I really don't want to be a novelist

Chapter 77 Edit: You May Not Know the Situation
"Edit: at?"

Ok?
Is this a reminder for a new book?

In the bedroom, Ji Zhu, who was paralyzed on the bed and having a headache over the subject of the new book, saw the message from the editor,

The first reaction was that the editor urged the new book, and then I felt even more headache.

"Clumsy and uncommon: Boss, what's the matter.

EDIT: Hmm... is the new book ready to be released?

Clumsy and uncommon: I am writing, I am writing. "

After poking it a few times quickly, Ji Zhuo quickly replied this message.

"Editor: It means that the new book is thinking about the title?"

Hey, editor, you don't follow the rules. How can you ask such a question.

Feeling that the editor's way of speaking is a bit strange today, Ji Zhuo still replied a message quite seriously,

"Clumsy and uncommon: That's not it, I'm still thinking about the type of new book."

"edit:……"

It seems that the editor couldn't hold back when he heard Ji Zhuo's words.

After a long while, I came back with such an ellipsis.

"Clumsy and uncommon: Boss, is there anything else, I'm going to think about the new book."

Thinking about the new book, means that I really have a headache thinking about it, and I am going to play with my mobile phone for a while.

"Editor: No, just to let you know. My job position is about to be transferred. If you publish a new book in the future, you can directly submit it to the two editors, Yawen or Qianluo. They are also part of my editorial team.

EDIT: Their penguin numbers are...

Clumsy and uncommon: Huh?The boss is going to be promoted, congratulations, I wish you a bright future. "

When Ji Zhuo saw the editor's news, his first reaction was a little surprised, so he sent a message of congratulations,

Immediately afterwards, he couldn't help but pause, as if he had thought of something.

"Editor: Same joy, same joy. It can't be considered a promotion. It's just that Shiyue.com acquired non-ink novels, and used to be the editor-in-chief of the editorial team.

Editor: Although it is said that it was acquired over there, it is still not with Shiyue.com, so you are submitting a new book later, so you can find these two editors. I have already told them both in advance.

Editor: You can't follow me to non-mo novels, right?

Editor: Speaking of which, I have to thank you, if it weren't for your good grades in these books, I wouldn't have the chance to get promoted..."

The editor over there is still sending messages over,
Ji Zhuo stared at the editor's words, his eyes glowed.

He was already thinking about changing to a smaller one, and the reader base was not as large as that of the Internet.

Now it's not sleepy and it's time to send a pillow, just right!

It's okay to go with the editor, it's reasonable to go with the editor.

I, Ji Zhuo, am a very emotional person. It’s been a pleasure to work with this editor for so long. What’s wrong with changing the website?

When the time comes to change to such a small website, and the novel is rushed, then we don’t blame anyone, it’s just... hahaha.

"Clumsy and uncommon: OK. Editor, then my new book will be published on your website."

As soon as the smile faded away, Ji Zhuo quickly poked his phone and sent a sentence.

Immediately afterwards, the editor's pen and ink news that sent the message came to an abrupt end,

It took a long time before I replied another message.
"edit:……"

Then another message.

"EDIT: Are you serious?"

"edit:???"

On the other side, I was still clacking on the keyboard,

The pen and ink talking to the author under his hand,
Looking at the message sent by the author under my hand,
The whole thing is confused, full of question marks,
I have such a great charisma?Why don't I know?

Or do I have any kindness to him?No?

Then the pen and ink face was distorted and complicated.

You said you were a little moved, maybe you did,
But I always feel that this moving is a bit wrong, and I always feel that there is something wrong.

It just doesn't feel right.

Gan!
Is there really an author who has developed well on the main website and went to a smaller website to toss?

Picture what?
With a complicated and distorted face, something seemed wrong.

The pen and ink were still typing on the keyboard, and then replied a message,
"Editor: You may not know much about the situation. The market share of this non-ink novel is much lower than that of Siyue.com. It may only account for [-]% of the market, and the regular paying readers may be tens of thousands.

Edit: So the novels on this website are all the tastes of tens of thousands of people who read books, and the style of the books is very homogeneous... To be honest, the style of your previous novels is not suitable for this website.

Editor: If you have any doubts about the situation after changing the editor, you can directly submit the manuscript to the editor-in-chief of the editorial team. "

The editor then explained the situation of Xia Feimo's novel to him, obviously trying to persuade him.

But Ji Zhuo might not know about the situation of Feimo novels,
As a novel author, how could he not be on three or four websites, have six or seven trumpets, and the eunuch has written more than a dozen books.

Besides, homogenization is good, fewer readers are good, and the style is not suitable.

Anyway, I don't care if anyone reads the book... It's best if no one reads it.

"Clumsy and uncommon: the taste of reading books will change, and the style of writing books will also change.

Clumsy but uncommon: I just want to find some breakthrough in writing, you don’t need to persuade me, big brother, I just want to try.

Clumsy and uncommon: However, I may have to use a trumpet to open a new book of non-ink novels. "

Ji Zhuo thought for a while, and then added this sentence.

He was really a little scared. He used to use this author's name.

Bring your previous readers back.

And on the other side,
Headquarters of Shiyue.com, editorial department,

Sitting in front of the computer, Bi Mo looked at these few messages from Ji Zhuo,
First he sighed, how should I say it,

The author's unexpected practice of writing novels really meets the expectations of this author.

As far as the first three books are concerned, the pen and ink feel that it is not surprising that the author will do anything next.

It's not too strange to choose a small website to open a new book.

then,

Ji Zhuo's last words made him heave a sigh of relief.

Ji Zhuo used a trumpet to open a new book of non-ink novels,
He can understand this.

At least when the time comes, it won't affect Ji Zhuo's reputation and word-of-mouth if he pounces on the non-mo novels.

And although Non-Mo Novels have been acquired by Shiyue.com, if Ji Zhuo jumps to Non-Mo Novels with such a well-known author account, it would be inappropriate to take away a group of readers after all.

It's not bad to use a trumpet.

Thinking of this, pen and ink are much easier,
Then some moving emotions came out again,
The so-called scholar dies for his confidant,

Since the author under him dared to follow him to non-mo novels,
Then he naturally couldn't let the author under him suffer too much.

He has already decided that as long as it is not for this author, the next book will really be a stretch.

As long as there is some quality, he will throw as many recommended resources on this author as possible.

Throw in all the recommendations that can be smashed, even under some pressure.

After all, if someone else, the author, supports him so much, he can't be too pushy!

made a decision,
Pen and ink quickly sent a message back to the author under him,

"Editor: OK, since you have said so. Then I will not refuse. I really need some excellent works to open up the situation in non-ink novels as soon as possible.

EDIT: I'll try to get you a better contract.

Clumsy and extraordinary: OK.Then thank you sir. "

Ji Zhuo looked at the news from the editor, with a smile on his face,
This he did not refuse.

If it really becomes popular like this, the copyright share may be higher, and maybe it can still be kept in my own hands.

This is also a benefit of small websites for Ji Zhuo.

……

"Then you are busy, big brother, let's talk."

Retweeted the message casually.

I finished my communication with the editor,
Ji Zhuo threw the phone away, then slumped on the bed, half lying down, raised his head and pondered.

Decided to follow the editor to non-ink novels,
The choice of the website is considered a solution.

But then... what to write new.

publishing type of book,

Put it on the type that the website has a high probability of not being popular,
Then published a type that is not easy to catch fire.

What kind of novel do you want to write?

What kind of story do you want to write?

Ok?
story?

Ji Zhuo suddenly had an idea in his mind.

I remembered the situation when I was in the Guangming Welfare Institute and made up stories with those children.

How about writing your own fairy tales?

what,
I don't believe it anymore, I'm writing a fairy tale novel,
Can it still become popular on a novel website full of cool articles?

Pop on the site, then publish.Then pluck the system wool.

The more Ji Zhuo thinks about it, the more excited he gets.
The more I think about it, the more perfect it becomes.

He writes fairy tales on an online novel website, so he must not be popular.

After publication, fairy tale novels are actually hard to sell.

The fairy tale market in the domestic publishing industry seems to be good, but it is actually very empty.

Mainly because the entire fairy tale novel market is occupied by foreign children's literature and fairy tale novels,
There is simply no living space for domestic original fairy tales.

Now go to a kid on the street and ask him what fairy tales he knows,
The ones mentioned must be foreign fairy tales, and there are very few mentions of domestic phone stories.

Hey,
This can be regarded as my contribution to the field of domestic fairy tales.

How can children's literature in a big country be completely occupied by foreign novels?

Children's literature affects children. It is not acceptable for a child to grow up listening to foreign fairy tales.

You have to ask me,

What should I do if the time comes to write a fairy tale?

If you go here, you will never return!
Then there is no turning back!
Haha ...

thinking,

Ji Zhuo couldn't help grinning,
The smile on his face couldn't hold back.

He felt that his idea was really wonderful.

If novels are written in this way, the works written are both meaningful and
And mostly poor grades.

What is applause but not seat ah.

What is a win-win situation!
Haha!

……

Just when Ji Zhuo was happy,
To the old readers who read his novels,

Each is having a different story.

Also in the magic capital.

Yun Qingmu is crouching under the blanket in the bedroom,

Holding the phone, flipping it twice from time to time,
Look at the penguin chat, then flip through the news, and finally run to the beginning to read the novel and glance at it,

Watch whether the author's new book has been released.

The author of this dog has finished his old book, and she has also read it,
I'm used to reading novels written by this dog author, but she really can't read other novels.
It's really boring right now.

Hey.

This dog author is really a dog,

I never give an exact time to release a new book,
For her as a reader, every day is simply suffering.

"Zeng Canghai: I feel like I have been poisoned by the author of the dog. Today is the tenth time I have started reading novels to see if the author of the dog has released a new book.

30 per second: +1.

I'm a mortal: I don't think you need to worry too much... It's useless to be anxious.

Take off Wuhu: You think about the good, the books written by dog ​​authors are of such high quality, they must need to be conceived repeatedly and carefully polished... and dog authors do not release new books so quickly.

I am a mortal: hey...

30 per second: Hey...

Zeng Canghai: Hey..."

It is not easy to wait for the new book of the dog author,
The readers collectively sighed.

Fancheng.

In that noodle shop.

The owner of the noodle shop is busy in the back kitchen, and the proprietress is helping to clean up some tableware in the front.
The child is sitting at the dining table in the back doing homework,

Ye Linghan was sitting at the dining table by the window, picking up noodles with chopsticks to eat two bites from time to time, and swiping his phone from time to time.

Looking at the news in the dog author's reader group,

Sighing slightly, he clicked on the broken station again.

Click on the latest video posted by his own account,
Guess the video of the subject matter of the author's next book.

Unsurprisingly, the video went viral.

No matter how many videos are played, the comment area is very lively anyway.

"The up master has come to pluck the dog author's hair again. As a senior reader of the dog author, I strongly...praise this behavior."

"The Seven Days of Hell is finished? Then I'm going to start reading it! After so long, it's finally!"

"You can keep it for so long, the author of the dog said it out of context, I couldn't hold back for a day."

"...Don't you all guess what the dog author's next book will be? I'll come! Sports, games, suspense, military, two-dimensional, fairy tales, fantasy, fantasy... one of them!"

"...Good guy, I've finished guessing the categories of online novels for you. Anyway, you're going to win one, so I'll guess it too! I guess it's online novels!"

"...Up master is serious about making videos, so you guys just leave it here and play tricks. Let me guess! I guess it's a novel!"

"I guess you have never been able to guess correctly. Besides, guessing is a specific theme, so who can say a genre... As for guessing the theme, before recovering Cthulhu, how many of you have heard of Cthulhu's theme, not many Bar?"

"... Listening to Up's talk about these three novels, I think they are all very interesting. Going to make up!"

In the comments, there are serious guesses, but most of them are clever, and Hecai sensed that Ji Zhuo's novels are interested in writing novels.

Looking at the views and comments of this video,
Ye Linghan was quite happy to be able to collect bad money again.

But thinking about when the dog author's new book will be released, I couldn't help sighing.

"Boss, I added two fried eggs!"

Raising his head, Ye Linghan called out to the back kitchen of the noodle shop again.

The owner of the noodle shop in the back kitchen didn't respond, and continued to cook the noodles in the pot.

"...Old money! Every guest wants to add two more fried eggs!"

The proprietress of the noodle shop, who was keeping the bowls and chopsticks next to her, yelled again when she saw that the owner of the noodle shop in the back kitchen didn't seem to hear it.

"...Oh...Okay, right now."

The owner of the noodle shop seemed to come back to his senses.

"What are you thinking? I'm still distracted."

The proprietress of the noodle shop walked into the back kitchen with the bowls and chopsticks, and couldn't help asking,

"I just want to read the novel I read before. I read it again from the beginning last night."

"I see you are really fascinated."

The lady proprietress of the noodle shop said something angrily, then paused, and asked again,
"Is that the novel 'An Era Coincidence'?"

"Yes."

"...Well, the novel written by the author is quite good... Hurry up and cook the omelet and I'll serve it to you."

……

"Hey……"

And just outside the back kitchen of the noodle shop, the child writing homework,
I sighed while I was writing, why hasn't this author published a new book yet?

Hey, after finishing my homework, I will take my mother's mobile phone to see if a new book has been issued.

……

"...The novel you added to my bookshelf recently, is there a new book by that author?"

Yucheng.

The old man stood by the balcony window with a blind stick in his hand.

asked abruptly.

The nurse next to him paused and understood what the old man was asking.

"Uncle Yu, no. The author of "Seven Days of Hell" hasn't released a new work yet."

"...Well, a good novel needs to be carefully polished."

The old man nodded.Responded, did not speak again.

On the other hand, the nurse next to him showed some hesitation on his face.

After hesitating for a while, he said to the old man again,

"Uncle Yu, I saw that "Seven Days of Hell" was published as a physical book, and I deliberately made some books in Braille..."

Saying that, the nurse paused again.

But the old man didn't mind as much as he thought.

Just couldn't help laughing,
"I don't know Braille..."

After a pause, the old man said again,
"Just buy the normal one and come back, and keep it in your collection."

"Okay, Uncle Yu, I'll buy it for you right now."

"Um……"

The nurse breathed a sigh of relief, picked up the mobile phone like the old man to buy the physical book of "Seven Days of Hell".

The old man was still standing by the balcony window, facing out of the window.

Although he couldn't see anything, he knew that there should be thousands of lights outside the window at this moment.

(End of this chapter)