Summon the Big Boss

Chapter 925 A Day on the Street (Thanks to Yi Luo Qianqiu for the reward!)

Confused, Chu Qiao pulled his head out of the table with difficulty.

The marks on the face of the keyboard keys, poking it... a little painful.

If he looked in the mirror at this moment, he would definitely find that the letters 'S' and 'B' on his face were extraordinarily clear.

Looking at the gibberish characters on the screen, the sad fat man sighed helplessly.

With such a few characters, it would be great if they were all valid characters.

A few minutes ago, in his dream, he dreamed that he had a hundred avatars, each avatar could write a thousand words, and he could update fifty chapters a day.

Regardless of how it is written, as long as the story is still complete, even the most old-fashioned and simplest level-up exercises can use a huge amount of updates to make it to the top of the sales list.

However, after waking up, the reality is still skinny.

Updates are still slow.

Anxious for a whole day, three hours of typing, and what I wrote was still ignored by dogs.

Pulling down the little black room, Chu Qiao swayed to the bathroom in a daze, rubbed his face with cold water, and forced his brain to turn on.

"Since when did I work so hard? How can I stay up late typing?" Chu Qiao wondered.

I believe that Chu Qiao, who worked hard with his life and exchanged hard work for subscriptions, has been dead for many years.

Now he is just a procrastination and cancer fighter, a perfect attendance award stepping on the line fighter.

Unless it can really evolve into a tens of thousands of tentacle monsters every day, the short burst of rushing to the street will not only consume one's own liver, but also move and move oneself at most.

Holding a glass of fat house water, baked another piece of bread, and walked to the computer in a sloppy manner.

Click on the author's background, and look at the sad addition yesterday.

Ton ton ton ton....

The fat house was submerged in water, and the decadence was swept away.

Isn't it just that new additions continue to dive, subscriptions continue to slump, average subscriptions show a daily red decline, and the subscription ratio is always a mystery?

hold on!Don't panic!
"Huh? When will I open a new book?" Looking at the extra book in the author's backstage, Chu Qiao was a little confused, and vague memories were returning to his mind.

Drop drop!
The penguin in the lower right corner starts beating wildly.

Chu Qiao clicked on the penguin, and when he saw who the person who sent the message was, his scalp tensed up instantly.

"Xiaoqiao! Why are you opening a new book? Double-opening? Can you stand it?" The editor's greeting, through the Internet, is impossible to figure out what kind of emotion it contains.

Chu Qiao weighed the words carefully, and after three or four revisions, he clicked send.

"The grades are a bit sluggish, and I can't afford the electricity bill (with a crying emoticon package), double-open it, and see if I can earn more dog food. The editor is relieved, I have studied this book for a long time, painstakingly polished, and prepared A lot of information has been collected, and it is definitely not a temporary creation with a feverish mind."

Regardless of whether it is like this or not, at least at this time, you must not be cowardly.

When an author writes a book, he is like the captain of a ship, or the captain of an airplane.

Regardless of whether you know the course and destination, if you have passengers on board, you must not be cowardly, let alone panic.

The author panicked and admitted that he stepped on the watermelon rind, and the plot collapsed all the way. What do readers think?How can the editor believe that you can finish writing and recommend it to you?
"Yes! Come on! But the new book period, remember to take it easy, it's a good thing to explode, but it's better to explode after it's on the shelves! Otherwise, it's not easy to arrange for you to test the waters."

The editor seems to be in a good mood?

Chu Qiao came to such a conclusion.

"Don't worry! It's all right!" Chu Qiao made three big smiles in a row, thinking that this would show his confidence.

The editor did not hear back.

Chu Qiao also temporarily pulled down the dialog box, and clicked into his newly created book.

More than 3 words have been updated...waste!The review has not passed yet.

Naturally, there are no readers.

There is no book review and this chapter says.

However, as a veteran reader of more than ten years, and a ten-year old codeword dog, the basic reading ability is still up to standard.

Although, it is inevitable that there will be some "authority fans", but from the perspective of the plot structure, there is still no problem for the time being.

"However, if you write it this way... I'm afraid it will be criticized!" Even so, Chu Qiao has no desire to change the book.

Writing a book can only please some people.

After all, it's hard to say.

He just has the ability to write a dream of Red Mansions. As long as people don't die for hundreds of years, they will still be alive without being blocked by trolls.

Grasping a point, then conducting self-excavation and interpretation, and then using this point to siege and attack, this kind of operation has long been not surprising.

After writing the book for so many years, let alone being over-interpreted and pulling the pigtails.

Chu Qiao has also experienced a lot of attacks made out of nothing, artificial "contradictions", and then raised to the author's personal moral level.

"The problem is that the time for publishing the book is not chosen!"

"At this point in time...a lot of great masters will be publishing books, and the competition is fierce. Many...after all, they are the 'regular army' collected by the studio, and there will be competition when they are put on the shelves. If they hit their heads... I'm afraid It’s about being rhythmic.”

Thinking of this, Chu Qiao's head hurts.

"Well... writing a book, if it's just writing a book, and you only need to focus on writing a good book, that's enough... that's easy!"

Look down ten lines at a glance.

Seeing the last updated chapter, Chu Qiao frowned.

The subject matter is not too new.

The plot can't be said to be more colorful.

The most important thing is... he didn't even drive.

Does this make sense?
"I have studied Chuqiao for nearly ten years, relying on my reliable driving skills! Although I have been sealed in books and chapters many times, my name is famous and the signboard hangs there. If I don't drive...is this still me?" Chu Bridge was a little puzzled.

He wants to change.

The problem is... as far as the plot goes, there are only two female characters.

A hippopotamus and a girl who is destined to hit the streets.

I can't drive even if I want to drive... the fuel tank is not full, why not drive?
"Could it be bewitched?" Chu Qiao stroked the stubble on his chin.

Close the page.

Start scanning the book as usual.

"Oh shit... this book has a tricky angle, it's wide, wide!"

"Hmm! This one is not bad either! To actually develop a copy of the Japanese art films, which is challenging the bottom line! Let's kill first!"

Reading, eating, sleeping, going to the toilet, swiping your phone, watching small websites, reading books, reading books, watching small websites, eating....

The time quietly came to ten o'clock in the evening.

Although the update of the day was not written.

On Chu Qiao's face, there was still a mysterious calmness.

"The girl just now has a good figure and a good face, but it's a little troublesome to cover her ears and steal her bell. Forget it... let her go today, put away her gun and fight another day. The recent rise of domestic production, the crooked Madou series What, it's quite interesting... Wait, stop now, don't watch it anymore, if you watch it again, you won't be able to keep Quanqin!"

After washing his hands and taking a deep breath, Chu Qiao finally opened the small black room.

And then... my brain was still blank.

"Water... what do you write?"

"The main story line is a bit unmovable, open a branch line? Or get two more characters out, and have a rivalry with the protagonist?"

between thoughts.

Chu Qiao suddenly felt his mind go blank.

The whole person suddenly changed.

With flying hooves, he ran wildly over the keyboard.

(End of this chapter)