Being a wise man, I am serious

Chapter 262 Good news keeps coming

Chapter 262 Good news keeps coming
If you are undecided about internal affairs, ask yourself, and if you are undecided about foreign affairs, ask the editor.

"Don't struggle with money, and don't be too confident. Whether it's finishing the book or hydrology, it's not a good choice. What's more, your anime hasn't been launched yet. After it's online, it should have a very good effect on your book's grades." Big improvement, my suggestion is that even if you update it every day for half a year, it is better than the first two options." The editor responded.

"This choice is indeed more modest. It's just that it's hard for readers. It's updated every day. It's hunger, and it's not good to read. It's a pity to throw it away." Qin Xiong.

"How can there be two ways in the world, as long as you write each chapter with quality and quantity, even if it is a little slower, it is better than writing a crash? Readers can read a high-quality online article, even if they scold a little more, at least It can be considered a good ending." Edited.

"Understood. From tomorrow onwards, I will directly update. While adjusting my physical condition, I will prepare for the end; at the same time, I will spare energy to conceive new books and strive to achieve a seamless connection." Qin Xiong.

"Can you stop being so stupid? There will be two changes tomorrow, stabilize for a while, and then stick to one more change, slowly reduce it, don't be too sudden." The editor reminded.

"My conscience is disturbed, I can't bear it." Qin Xiong.

After finishing the chat, Qin Xiong thought about it, and decided to execute it according to the editor's intention.

A fire book that can make money is really hard to come by. Everyone's success model is hard to imitate. Qin Xiong doesn't want his daily six-figure income to suddenly return to zero.

The days went on like this day by day, at the end of the month, Tang Qingya suddenly ran into his study with a form in hand.

"Nobita, our persistence and dedication have finally seen hope." Tang Qingya said excitedly.

Qin Xiong took the form, read it carefully, and heaved a sigh of relief.

After several months of baptism, the friends who entered the writer's village are finally on the right track.

Among them, the performance of Jiang Ren, the Wannian old man, was the most amazing.

Perhaps nourished by love, he quickly put his new book on the shelves at a rate of [-] a day.

Then, the new book directly broke through the high-quality goods, with a high order of [-] and an average order of nearly [-]. The monthly income of manuscript fees easily exceeded [-], and there will only be more in the future.

What's even more gratifying is that, driven by his new book, the performance of that old book with nearly ten million characters has also skyrocketed, and there is even a trend of small popularity.

After the editor saw it, he took advantage of the opportunity to add a few more important recommendations to his old book to further help him ascend.

In addition, after some adjustments and transformations, Fu Xingchen finally found his hand, and his new book has reached the high-quality level, becoming a rising star in the light novel genre.

And Feng Dacai, Feng Xiaoman, Ji Weiyang, Jiang Yingrong and others, also under Qin Xiong's suggestion, began to adjust their creative themes or writing fields, and they all made breakthroughs. Some income increased, some got contracts, and some I got mixed up with the guarantee...

Only Matthew, who has been busy shooting and editing videos recently, has been stuck in writing.

However, the Douyin account of the Writer's Village that he is in charge of has already exceeded one million in popularity. The revenue from the short video field alone is enough to cover the labor costs and various expenses of the entire Writer's Village, which can be said to be a huge contribution.

It can be said that from next month, Qin Xiong fully led the construction of the writer's village project, and finally began to turn losses into profits.

As long as everyone's good momentum can be maintained like this, even if Qin Xiong doesn't want to write a book in the future, he can lie down comfortably and share the money.

"Congratulations, you have made a qualitative leap in less than half a year." Tang Qingya said with a smile.

"It's all the result of everyone's hard work, especially you. In the past six months, you have worked harder than me. You are really suitable for career." Qin Xiong praised.

"Everyone has their own advantages, right? If you hadn't carried everyone along in the early stage, we wouldn't have been able to persist until now. Thank you for your tolerance and support, so that many of my ideas can be perfectly implemented." Tang Qingya.

"Okay, there's no need for us to thank each other here. In a few days, we can either hold a celebration banquet and let everyone have a good time, or organize a wind gathering and find a place to relax?" Qin Xiong.

"You really have a little money, but you can't afford it. Didn't you just hold an event for the Mid-Autumn Festival a few days ago?" Tang Qingya was speechless.

"National Day is coming soon, and everyone is on holiday. Although we have to update every day, we can still save some manuscripts and take a short trip." Qin Xiong.

"Okay, the boss has spoken, and it's not my money. I have no objection." Tang Qingya replied.

"Don't go to that kind of too expensive scenic spot. The current entrance fee can easily cost several hundred, and you might not get anything if you go in. Try to go to that kind of small and beautiful place." Qin Xiong thought about it, and decided to control the budget.

The future is long, so he has to make long-term plans.

"What do you think of Banmu Pond? They have an art festival recently, the art gallery will be open, and you can experience pottery, batik, fan, Hanfu rental, etc., you can also eat and drink tea, and barbecues can be organized in the back mountain. "Tang Qingya.

"Is the Banmutang Art Village so rich before I know it? Let's just do it this way. I will organize the members of the Writers' Village and the Net Writers Association together to hold a large-scale networking event." Qin Xiong.

"I will arrange the affairs of the Writers' Village, and you have to be responsible for the affairs of the Internet Writers Association. I can't cross the line. After all, I am not a member of your association." Tang Qingya said.

"Why don't you fill out an application form and join our association?" Qin Xiong asked.

"I don't have a single work. If someone asks you if you go in, it won't affect you well. However, if the conditions for these residents in the writer's village are up to standard, you can also consider absorbing a batch of new members. "Tang Qingya.

"You can have this. You can ask everyone to fill out the form another day. As long as the level is similar, I will discuss it with the council at that time. There should be no problem." Qin Xiong.

After finishing his housework, Qin Xiong received a call from Doctor Liu of the Second Hospital.

"Zhao Ergou's new book is doing well. The high order is [-], and the average order is more than [-]. As long as he keeps updating, you won't need to donate money to buy medicine every month in the future."

"Very good, how is his mental state recently?" Qin Xiong asked.

"Maybe writing books every day has avoided his internal friction. He looks pretty good now, and it can be regarded as a small medical miracle. This is also thanks to you." Dr. Liu.

"My tricks are all out of the box, and it's professional psychologists like you who really work." Qin Xiong.

"It's been a while since you were discharged from the hospital, do you want to come back for a review?" Dr. Liu asked.

"I feel that I have been doing well recently, and there is no need to go for a reexamination. Even my sleep has become normal, and I am in a good mood every day." Qin Xiong.

"That's fine. If you feel that something is wrong with you, don't hide it. Come to me as soon as possible. I'm always there." Dr. Liu.

"Okay, thank you. By the way, if the patients in the hospital have some needs, they can also tell me that within the scope of my ability, I am also willing to continue to give love." Qin Xiong.

"Understood, I don't need it for now, I will come to you again if necessary." Dr. Liu.

After the call ended, Qin Xiong finally hummed a light song.

The good news continued today, and the update pressure that had been hanging in my heart before was also solved under the editor's suggestion, which really made him very happy.

Thinking of his busy schedule these days, he hadn't picked up Qin Weiyi from kindergarten for a long time, so he decided to pick up the child home, and then invite Tang Qingya and others to have a big meal together in the evening.

However, when the car drove near the kindergarten, as soon as it turned to the side road, the traffic jam began.

One step and one stop, three steps and one move, put Qin Xiong in a good mood, and soon became depressed.

"If there is a god who can successfully solve the traffic jam problem at the school gate, I must give him a bonus!" Qin Xiong thought to himself.

(End of this chapter)

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