I really don't want to be a novelist
Chapter 91
Chapter 91 When I woke up, the sky changed (seeking the first order)
"Boom boom... boom boom boom..."
At noon the next day, Ji Zhuo fell into a drowsy sleep,
Was woken up by a knock on the door.
"Sir, please sign for the postal express delivery?"
"Is anyone home?"
"Ok?"
Confused, Ji Zhu got up from the bed, rubbed his face,
He went to open the living room door and yawned.
Then I saw a large cardboard box piled up outside the door that was about as high as the door frame.
There are two couriers standing next to them.
Looking at it, Ji Zhuo knew what it was.
The book sent by the publishing house.
But two hundred books seemed to be more than he expected.
"Sir, please see if there is any problem. If there is no problem, please sign for it."
"Ah."
"Shhhh..."
"Sir, do you need us to help you carry it in?"
"……thanks."
Looking at his arms and legs, and then at the two big cardboard boxes, Ji Zhuo was not polite.
"...Then you are busy."
Waiting for the courier to help move the two big cardboard boxes into the living room,
The whole living room feels much smaller.
Yawning again, Ji Zhuo took a look at the two cardboard boxes.
No problem, just the book sent by the publishing house.
One hundred copies of "Resuscitating Cthulhu", one hundred copies of "Seven Days of Hell", and a few collector's editions for him.
"The cover packaging is okay."
The cover of "Resuscitating Cthulhu" is a tiny human being on the stormy sea, looking directly at the indescribable evil god on the dome,
Full of oppression.
The cover of "Seven Days of Hell" shows a dim city with only outlines visible, and small, eyeless figures groping forward in the city.
There is also a sentence on it: "We can't see the world clearly, just as we can't see the future and ourselves clearly"
On the whole, the two covers are quite in line with the style of the two books themselves.
Ji Zhuo flipped through it in his hand, and was quite satisfied.
What author doesn't like having his work reflected in a physical book?
The feeling of holding this in your hand is much more fulfilling than flipping through the electronic version on the website.
But looking at the two hundred books packed tightly in two large cardboard boxes,
Ji Zhuo felt his hands a little sore again.
"...Take your time. Try to finish signing within two days?"
Making a decision, Ji Zhuo put the book back into the cardboard box,
Go to the sink.
……
"... I don't know how the data is today?"
"...Although it is strongly promoted by Feimo Novel APP, according to yesterday's data, the collection can increase by one or two hundred by today?"
While washing and brushing his teeth, he leaned his mobile phone against the wall of the sink and stood there,
Ji Zhuo stretched out his finger and poked a few times, and clicked on the backstage of writers of non-mo novels.
"According to the collection value of Feimo novels, one or two hundred collections can actually be regarded as twenty collections, which is not bad..."
With the toothbrush still in his mouth, Ji Zhuo stopped his movements before he finished speaking.
froze.
It's all because the WIFI at home is too fast, so that the writer's background is opened so quickly.
Ji Zhuo stared straight at the backstage of the writer displayed on the phone, and there were some subtle changes on his frozen face.
"The Shepherd Boy Seeking the Fairy"
45231 favorites, 2312 recommendations, 346 comments, 121 rewards, 368 monthly tickets.
Looking at the data, Ji Zhu froze his movements, and slowly turned his head,
Looking at the bedroom behind me, looking at the bed in the bedroom,
He was seriously thinking about one thing, whether he should go back to bed and continue to sleep.
He suspected that he hadn't woken up, so that his eyes were so dazzled.
But when he turned his head and blinked again, the data displayed on the writer's backstage still didn't change.
No!
Leaving aside the issue of whether his mentality can be tensed,
Just last night, before he went to bed, there were only about a hundred recommendation tickets, two or three rewards, only twenty comments, and a few monthly tickets.
The most outrageous thing is this collection. Before he went to bed last night, it was only a few hundred. Is this more than 4?
Although the collection of non-ink novels is very watery, there are actually thousands of collections, right?
Where did these thousands of collections come from?
Could it be that readers of non-ink novels read it,
Oh, fairy tale novels, that's the type I like to read, read, bookmark, and vote!
Or, could it be that someone brushed it for me?
The one that rewards me from time to time, the one that reminds me every day that he wants to tell his daughter a story?
But this data brush is too reasonable?
Or did I win an award?
Someone made a video to promote my novel?
Has the Taste of Non-Ink Fiction Readers Changed?
At this time, Ji Zhuo recalled the tragic experience of the previous three novels,
Can't help thinking wildly,
Then I opened the comment area of "The Shepherd Boy Searching for Immortals" at this point,
Then see the first comment.
"Mortal 123: Dog Author, I've caught you!"
See this comment, see this reader nickname,
Ji Zhuo's heart suddenly became violent, his whole heart jumped suddenly, his eyes widened, and his pupils were dilated.
I got caught?
I exposed?
Ji Zhuo scrolled down to other comments,
Then OK.
really,
He was exposed.
"At first, I didn't believe that the dog author would come to Feimo Novels to open a small account to write a new book. I thought some liar would attract people."
"But as soon as I came to see it, it was a fairy tale, and I believed it. After reading the content, I believed it even more. It feels familiar and unexpected, and I dare not tell any kind of wonderful story. Dog author, hurry up!"
"Dog author, what do you mean! Look down on us, and won't let us read fairy tales? Who is not a baby anymore!"
"I agree with the excellent fairy tale in the comment area that turns adults into children, and this fairy tale by the dog author is such a work!"
Ji Zhuo felt a bit bitter in his mouth, and he didn't know if it was because the toothpaste was still in his mouth.
"Bah, bah, bah..."
"Gulu... poof."
Spit out the toothpaste in his mouth, Ji Zhuo looked at these comments again,
I feel a little speechless,
It's not as serious as a burst of mentality. After all, his many painful experiences have made him mentally prepared for everything.
But the mood is quite complicated,
Because it was a little different from what he expected.
...No, you just believe what other people say so easily,
What if it's a lie, what if I didn't write this book, isn't this a lie... Although you guessed it right...
Ji Zhuo, who was a little bit unwilling, clicked on the comments of his previous books on the Internet, and in the reader group,
Sure enough, people in the comment area and readers mentioned this matter.
"I found a new book by the author of the dog! It's opened on a small account, so hurry up and read it!"
"Dog author! Is that "The Shepherd Boy Searching for Immortals" your novel?"
"Do you need to ask again? The comment area is full of relevant comments, and the author has not come out to deny it. Isn't this the default? Maybe it's not convenient to say it directly."
"Is it really the new book by the dog author?"
It is true that many readers still have some doubts, but most people believe most of it because of one sentence,
"Tell me, besides the dog author, who else would do such a thing as writing fairy tales on an online novel website?"
This sentence is too convincing,
Ji Zhuo felt like he was going to be convinced!
Gan!
Ji Zhuo looked at this comment, but wanted to post a single chapter to deny it.
But the editor who started reading this matter also knows.
If Zhang Zhang denies it, Ji Zhuo will die on the spot...
Gan!
Who actually leaked the news?
I didn't tell anyone, not even the author group and the authors.
Could it be that the editor leaked the news?
Could it be that the readers themselves discovered it?
Just yesterday, among the twenty or thirty real readers, there may be my old readers?
How broad is my readership?
It was a good night, and when I woke up, I felt that the sky had changed!
Gan!
Ji Zhuo was in a complicated mood.
Although only five chapters have been updated today.
But almost 1.5W words,
Rounding it up, it's almost [-].
There are so many more, don’t you count the votes for me, everyone.
……in addition,
There must be some big guys who want to ask, why the updates are divided into two times.
Isn't this because there is nothing to save?
(End of this chapter)
"Boom boom... boom boom boom..."
At noon the next day, Ji Zhuo fell into a drowsy sleep,
Was woken up by a knock on the door.
"Sir, please sign for the postal express delivery?"
"Is anyone home?"
"Ok?"
Confused, Ji Zhu got up from the bed, rubbed his face,
He went to open the living room door and yawned.
Then I saw a large cardboard box piled up outside the door that was about as high as the door frame.
There are two couriers standing next to them.
Looking at it, Ji Zhuo knew what it was.
The book sent by the publishing house.
But two hundred books seemed to be more than he expected.
"Sir, please see if there is any problem. If there is no problem, please sign for it."
"Ah."
"Shhhh..."
"Sir, do you need us to help you carry it in?"
"……thanks."
Looking at his arms and legs, and then at the two big cardboard boxes, Ji Zhuo was not polite.
"...Then you are busy."
Waiting for the courier to help move the two big cardboard boxes into the living room,
The whole living room feels much smaller.
Yawning again, Ji Zhuo took a look at the two cardboard boxes.
No problem, just the book sent by the publishing house.
One hundred copies of "Resuscitating Cthulhu", one hundred copies of "Seven Days of Hell", and a few collector's editions for him.
"The cover packaging is okay."
The cover of "Resuscitating Cthulhu" is a tiny human being on the stormy sea, looking directly at the indescribable evil god on the dome,
Full of oppression.
The cover of "Seven Days of Hell" shows a dim city with only outlines visible, and small, eyeless figures groping forward in the city.
There is also a sentence on it: "We can't see the world clearly, just as we can't see the future and ourselves clearly"
On the whole, the two covers are quite in line with the style of the two books themselves.
Ji Zhuo flipped through it in his hand, and was quite satisfied.
What author doesn't like having his work reflected in a physical book?
The feeling of holding this in your hand is much more fulfilling than flipping through the electronic version on the website.
But looking at the two hundred books packed tightly in two large cardboard boxes,
Ji Zhuo felt his hands a little sore again.
"...Take your time. Try to finish signing within two days?"
Making a decision, Ji Zhuo put the book back into the cardboard box,
Go to the sink.
……
"... I don't know how the data is today?"
"...Although it is strongly promoted by Feimo Novel APP, according to yesterday's data, the collection can increase by one or two hundred by today?"
While washing and brushing his teeth, he leaned his mobile phone against the wall of the sink and stood there,
Ji Zhuo stretched out his finger and poked a few times, and clicked on the backstage of writers of non-mo novels.
"According to the collection value of Feimo novels, one or two hundred collections can actually be regarded as twenty collections, which is not bad..."
With the toothbrush still in his mouth, Ji Zhuo stopped his movements before he finished speaking.
froze.
It's all because the WIFI at home is too fast, so that the writer's background is opened so quickly.
Ji Zhuo stared straight at the backstage of the writer displayed on the phone, and there were some subtle changes on his frozen face.
"The Shepherd Boy Seeking the Fairy"
45231 favorites, 2312 recommendations, 346 comments, 121 rewards, 368 monthly tickets.
Looking at the data, Ji Zhu froze his movements, and slowly turned his head,
Looking at the bedroom behind me, looking at the bed in the bedroom,
He was seriously thinking about one thing, whether he should go back to bed and continue to sleep.
He suspected that he hadn't woken up, so that his eyes were so dazzled.
But when he turned his head and blinked again, the data displayed on the writer's backstage still didn't change.
No!
Leaving aside the issue of whether his mentality can be tensed,
Just last night, before he went to bed, there were only about a hundred recommendation tickets, two or three rewards, only twenty comments, and a few monthly tickets.
The most outrageous thing is this collection. Before he went to bed last night, it was only a few hundred. Is this more than 4?
Although the collection of non-ink novels is very watery, there are actually thousands of collections, right?
Where did these thousands of collections come from?
Could it be that readers of non-ink novels read it,
Oh, fairy tale novels, that's the type I like to read, read, bookmark, and vote!
Or, could it be that someone brushed it for me?
The one that rewards me from time to time, the one that reminds me every day that he wants to tell his daughter a story?
But this data brush is too reasonable?
Or did I win an award?
Someone made a video to promote my novel?
Has the Taste of Non-Ink Fiction Readers Changed?
At this time, Ji Zhuo recalled the tragic experience of the previous three novels,
Can't help thinking wildly,
Then I opened the comment area of "The Shepherd Boy Searching for Immortals" at this point,
Then see the first comment.
"Mortal 123: Dog Author, I've caught you!"
See this comment, see this reader nickname,
Ji Zhuo's heart suddenly became violent, his whole heart jumped suddenly, his eyes widened, and his pupils were dilated.
I got caught?
I exposed?
Ji Zhuo scrolled down to other comments,
Then OK.
really,
He was exposed.
"At first, I didn't believe that the dog author would come to Feimo Novels to open a small account to write a new book. I thought some liar would attract people."
"But as soon as I came to see it, it was a fairy tale, and I believed it. After reading the content, I believed it even more. It feels familiar and unexpected, and I dare not tell any kind of wonderful story. Dog author, hurry up!"
"Dog author, what do you mean! Look down on us, and won't let us read fairy tales? Who is not a baby anymore!"
"I agree with the excellent fairy tale in the comment area that turns adults into children, and this fairy tale by the dog author is such a work!"
Ji Zhuo felt a bit bitter in his mouth, and he didn't know if it was because the toothpaste was still in his mouth.
"Bah, bah, bah..."
"Gulu... poof."
Spit out the toothpaste in his mouth, Ji Zhuo looked at these comments again,
I feel a little speechless,
It's not as serious as a burst of mentality. After all, his many painful experiences have made him mentally prepared for everything.
But the mood is quite complicated,
Because it was a little different from what he expected.
...No, you just believe what other people say so easily,
What if it's a lie, what if I didn't write this book, isn't this a lie... Although you guessed it right...
Ji Zhuo, who was a little bit unwilling, clicked on the comments of his previous books on the Internet, and in the reader group,
Sure enough, people in the comment area and readers mentioned this matter.
"I found a new book by the author of the dog! It's opened on a small account, so hurry up and read it!"
"Dog author! Is that "The Shepherd Boy Searching for Immortals" your novel?"
"Do you need to ask again? The comment area is full of relevant comments, and the author has not come out to deny it. Isn't this the default? Maybe it's not convenient to say it directly."
"Is it really the new book by the dog author?"
It is true that many readers still have some doubts, but most people believe most of it because of one sentence,
"Tell me, besides the dog author, who else would do such a thing as writing fairy tales on an online novel website?"
This sentence is too convincing,
Ji Zhuo felt like he was going to be convinced!
Gan!
Ji Zhuo looked at this comment, but wanted to post a single chapter to deny it.
But the editor who started reading this matter also knows.
If Zhang Zhang denies it, Ji Zhuo will die on the spot...
Gan!
Who actually leaked the news?
I didn't tell anyone, not even the author group and the authors.
Could it be that the editor leaked the news?
Could it be that the readers themselves discovered it?
Just yesterday, among the twenty or thirty real readers, there may be my old readers?
How broad is my readership?
It was a good night, and when I woke up, I felt that the sky had changed!
Gan!
Ji Zhuo was in a complicated mood.
Although only five chapters have been updated today.
But almost 1.5W words,
Rounding it up, it's almost [-].
There are so many more, don’t you count the votes for me, everyone.
……in addition,
There must be some big guys who want to ask, why the updates are divided into two times.
Isn't this because there is nothing to save?
(End of this chapter)
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