Being a wise man, I am serious

Chapter 225
By the time Qin Xiong finished coding, it was already 11 o'clock in the evening.

At this time, all the preparatory work in the writer's village has already been basically completed with the concerted efforts of everyone.

Qin Xiong was about to go to bed after taking a shower, when suddenly there was an extra reminder on his phone.

The reminder was sent by a surveillance camera outside the writer's village, and a stranger appeared.

Previously, in order to avoid false positives, Qin Xiong had already recorded his relatives, friends and writers from the writer's village into the monitoring system in advance.

He quickly opened the APP on his phone and began to observe the situation outside with the help of surveillance.

Under the dim street lights, a young man was looking around furtively outside.

"Could it be a thief?" Seeing this, Qin Xiong was worried that the other party was committing the crime by a gang, so he came here in advance to check on the spot.

His other things here are not very valuable, but the computer that everyone uses to eat can still be sold for some money, and it is very easy to steal and easy to change hands.

So Qin Xiong called the police without hesitation.

Even in the middle of the night, the police came very quickly after receiving the call, and quickly took this guy away.

Qin Xiong breathed a sigh of relief, and after expressing his gratitude, he lay back on the bed again.

It has to be said that with the current high-tech security facilities, ordinary people really cannot get in. This is his confidence and the source of his sense of security.

On the other hand, when the police took the man to the police station for interrogation, they learned that he was just angry at Qin Xiong's procrastination and wanted to come over and teach him a lesson, so he burst out laughing.

It's justifiable, but the wrong way, it is inevitable for him to learn the law and educate him.

After dawn, Qin Xiong was a little speechless when he got the feedback from the police. At the same time, he felt a little guilty.

I blame myself for not being able to update!
After breakfast, he took a brief stroll around the writer's village and found that the three writer's buildings were all clean, elegant and generous. Qin Xiong was very pleasantly surprised.

Especially the flower arrangements arranged by Ji Weiyang are very beautiful and eye-catching.

Satisfied, Qin Xiong took advantage of the morning to type hard.

At noon, Tang Qingya and Tang Xianxian both came over. After a night's rest, they returned to work smoothly. Jiang Yingrong also brought Qin Weiyi.

Observe carefully, after going out for a lap, except for the three women who put on sunscreen, there is not much difference before and after, whether it is Qin Xiong or Qin Weiyi, they are all dark.

So it seems that sunscreen is still effective.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, Director Hu of the Propaganda Department of the Municipal Party Committee appeared in the Writer's Village on time. He was accompanied by a reporter from the TV station, but Qin Xiong had never seen him before, and he was a newcomer.

Because Qin Xiong's writer's village is doing well, the Propaganda Department also intends to support and promote it as a key cultural project.

Minister Hu was very pragmatic. While inspecting and asking questions, he soon had a clear understanding and a deep impression of the existing operating mechanism of the Writers' Village.

At the end, Minister Hu said: "Not only do you write well, but you also hope that everyone can write well. This kind of heart and love of helping and helping are very precious. By the way, in the early stage of the writer's village, have you ever met? What specific difficulties do you encounter?"

"Lack of money." Qin Xiong said with a smile.

"I can't solve this..." Minister Hu also laughed.

"There are many difficulties, but there is one. I hope the leader can help me coordinate..." Qin Xiong quickly said that he planned to rent the pond next to him.

"Strictly speaking, this problem is not something I can solve, but I can communicate with other departments and try to let them help you solve it." Minister Hu said.

"No matter what, I am very grateful to the organization for its concern and support for the Writers Village." Qin Xiong.

"You're being polite, I didn't help much. Our main job is to promote this area. If you need anything in this area in the future, please feel free to tell me. I will try my best to support you." Minister Hu said kindly.

"Okay, thank you!" Qin Xiong said gratefully.

According to the usual practice, the leadership inspection, especially the accompanying reporters, must take a group photo.

Qin Xiong naturally called together his friends from Writers Village, and took a family photo with Minister Hu.

After sending Minister Hu away, Tang Qingya quickly said, "Shall we also come up with a dynamic news?"

"Okay, how to write it, you and Xianxian will discuss it, and then put it directly on the official account of the writer's village." Qin Xiong said.

"Our Writers' Village has not yet registered an official account. We applied for it once before, but it was not approved. Only the official account of Xiangcheng.com Writers Association has been opened." Tang Qingya replied.

"Oh, I remembered wrongly. It's the same on the official account of the Internet Writers Association. There's no need to build so many platforms. It's just a simple publicity and retention." Qin Xiong said.

While the two were talking, a taxi drove over, and four young female passengers got out of the car quickly.

Seeing Qin Xiong standing at the door, a female passenger said excitedly: "Hi, please, are you God Qin Xiong? I'm your fan, can I take a photo with you?"

"Yes." Qin Xiong frowned slightly, hesitated for a moment, and agreed.

After that, like a moving prop, he first took photos with several people, and then signed them.

After a toss, half an hour was gone.

Qin Xiong felt sorry for his time, chatted briefly with them, and then quickly went upstairs, leaving the work of receiving and comforting fans to Tang Qingya.

"This won't work. If I waste half an hour every time I come to fans, then I won't be able to write a book with peace of mind..." In the study, Qin Xiong had a headache.

While staring at the computer in a daze, Tang Qingya had already sent away the female fans and walked in by herself.

"Brother Xiong, I have a little suggestion." Tang Qingya said.

"Say..." Qin Xiong.

"As the writer's village becomes famous, more and more readers will come here to look for you in the future. If you easily satisfy the readers' demands, you will be too busy to attract them, but if you directly reject them, it will affect your reputation..." Tang Elegant.

"Do you have a good idea?" Qin Xiong asked expectantly.

"I suggest that you can take some photos of your life, print them out, and sign them. If someone comes over in the future, you can send the autographed photos directly. In addition, you can also consider making some surroundings of the characters in the novel..." Tang Qingya.

"It's okay to send signed photos. Later, you can pick some life photos from the computer that I can get them, and print a batch of each one. I will sign them when I have time. As for the characters in the novel, it's still too early to do this. I will do it later. The cartoon is popular, and the website should help me contact and design the character model." Qin Xiong said.

"Well, if your book can be published, we can sell signed books now, and even arrange a few signings in Xiangcheng and Jiangcheng..." Tang Qingya.

"It's really not that easy to publish online articles, but it's not like there's no chance at all. There will be ones that should be published, and there will be ones in the future. Believe me." Qin Xiong said confidently.

"Well, okay, don't bother me any more, I'll handle this matter right now." Tang Qingya said.

"Thank you." Qin Xiong said.

"By the way, do we want to buy some high-quality handicrafts? It doesn't have to be novels, as long as they are good-looking. The Writers' Village is so empty, so we can sell some if we sell them." Tang Qingya asked.

"In business, you should stick to the theme and characteristics, and you can't turn it into a department store. If you really want to sell something, you should choose more cultural and creative products, especially figures of online novels, such as Ruinren Dadi, Liushen, and Huo Linger. , Queen Medusa, Yun Yun, Nangong Wan, etc..." Qin Xiong reminded.

"Who are these people? Their names sound weird..." Tang Qingya was at a loss.

"When you are free, you should read more online novels, even the animations adapted from the novels. These are basic common sense about characters, and you don't know..." Qin Xiong said contemptuously.

"When the characters in your novel are done, I promise to figure them out one by one!" Tang Qingya was a little dissatisfied, and countered on the spot.

"Okay, wait, there will be!" Qin Xiong replied.

However, after Tang Qingya left, Qin Xiong briefly inquired in the group of gods, only to realize that he was thinking too much.

Even if it is a domestic high-quality figure, it is very expensive to design and produce a batch, and it must be a large-scale order...

　Alas, I can be a human being during the day, but I have to be a GUI at night.When will this hot weather cool down?

　　
　
(End of this chapter)