I'm not top notch

Chapter 33 The Heaven and Earth Are Unkind
Back in Lan Mo's office, the smile on his face gradually faded.

He lit a cigarette, took a deep puff, and looked at the manuscript on the screen, the expression on his face was a bit ugly amidst the smoke.

Click to open a system article that is very popular now.

Subscription results should be pretty good, type a sentence on the email reply box.

Can be signed.

Then I read the next manuscript.

The result is still the same, more than 90.00% of the manuscripts are system texts.

The remaining [-]% are either web articles of the fandom type.

Or some newcomers, purely self-proclaimed articles.

Lan Mo has been the editor-in-chief for so many years, coming from the golden age of web writing.

Back then, there were many great gods, and many great gods came out from under his hands.

At that time, everyone was working hard to study the new plot.

Created countless genres, and has been used to this day.

But now, Lan Mo feels more tired than ever before.

The quality of the current web texts is really bad, almost all of them are system texts, and you can tell what the routine is like at a glance.

In the past, the word system was purely an online game novel.

But now, whether it is urban history science fiction or various channels, it seems that it cannot be written without adding the word system.

Of course, Lan Mo also knows that the current situation cannot simply be blamed on the author.

The current environment of online writing is indeed too bad.

What content can be popular and what content can’t be popular is almost the same thing. Almost as long as a certain brain-hole article becomes popular, for a long time, this type of online article is prevalent on all major platforms.

Readers are helpless, and so is the author. If you don’t follow suit, even if you have a certain amount of strength, you’re doomed to hit the street. No one sees the upper limit. The prevalence of the system is inevitable. Without a clear boundary, all themes start to join system.

Everything is given by the system, and it is there when you sign in. The author does not need to consider the logic and rationality of the plot.

The foreshadowing and the like in the early stage are completely simplified.

The word system alone can explain everything clearly.

But this kind of book, everyone is very happy to read it. After all, it is already difficult enough to be on line with life. Who is in the mood to read what setbacks and difficulties the protagonist in the book encounters.

In the fast-paced era, if the pace slows down a little, it will lead to rushing to the street.

[I handed in [-] tons of gold at the beginning, and it became popular all over the Internet]

After seeing the title of the book, Lan Mo shook his head helplessly.

Judging from the title of the book alone, he already guessed what the general plot would be like.

Clicking in to see, the content is roughly the same as what he thought.

Lan Mo quickly replied that he could sign the contract.

This kind of illogical plot, in the past, might be sprayed to death, but now it is different, people have a system, with years of experience in reviewing manuscripts with blue ink, as long as the follow-up plot of this book does not collapse, the grades should be good very nice.

It stands to reason that the quality of the books signed under his hand is quite good from the current point of view, but Lan Mo is not happy at all.

In the past few years, Qichuang Novel Network has contributed many large IPs.

Some books have been adapted into popular comics, audio recordings, or movies and TV series.

That period of time can be said to be the most glorious time for Qiqi Chinese.com.

It's just that now, although the subscription income has become higher, there are fewer and fewer IPs that can be adapted.

Even after their group has been in existence for a year, all the editors don't even have a work that can be adapted, let alone a big hit.

The editor-in-chief called him yesterday, and he had already issued a death order. Before June, a work that could be adapted must be found.

Thinking of this, Lan Mo's face became gloomy again.

He also wanted to find it, but what if the author didn't write it?
Fast-paced writing, as long as the plot is cool, you can make a good income casually.

Except for those great god-level writers who are not short of money, who would work hard to write their own works, which can be adapted from Huangliang Dream, and it would be good to support a family.

Life will go on after all.

After smoking a cigarette, Lan Mo continued to read the manuscript impatiently.

"Zhu Xian."

Lan Mo frowned when he saw the title of the book in the mailbox.

The name alone roughly predestined the author's path to the street.

Now it is popular to write the introduction on the title of the book, so that readers will be interested in reading it.

At a glance like this, those who don't understand the meaning of the author basically can't sign the contract.

After thinking about it, Lan Mo decided to read it, in case this novel is suitable for adaptation.

Laughing at himself, Lan Mo shook his head.

Now that I am really in a hurry to go to the doctor, I would actually pin my hopes on this kind of person, who at first glance is Xiaobai.

Heaven and earth are not benevolent, and all things are dogs!
There are no gods in this world, but since ancient times, human beings have seen all kinds of strange things in the world around them, such as lightning, thunder, natural and man-made disasters, countless casualties, and mourning.So I thought that above the nine heavens, there are all kinds of gods, and under the nine secluded worlds, it is also the place where ghosts return, the palace of Yama.

So the gods said, spread in the world.Countless human people worship sincerely, pay homage to the various gods they imagined and create, pray for blessings and complain, and the incense is flourishing.

Since ancient times, mortals have all died.But everyone in the world hates death and loves life, and there is a saying of Yama of the Underworld, which adds a bit of bitterness. Under this, there is a saying of immortality.

"It's interesting, the author has a lot of writing skills."

There was a little surprise in Lan Mo's eyes. Although the short few sentences were not the same as the current article, wishing to explain everything clearly in one sentence, they described a vast world in Lan Mo's mind.

Of course, it doesn't mean that if you have good writing skills, people will definitely read it. The current rhythm of this kind of article is actually not very suitable for online articles.

The excellent writing skills made Lan Mo more interested and continued to read.

The following text is not classical Chinese, but vernacular.

The more I looked at Lan Mo, the more surprised I was.

The mere [-]-word article outlined a massive background in his mind.

The plot written in vernacular Chinese later, although not as powerful as classical Chinese, is more suitable for today's online texts.

"Zhang Xiaofan."

After reading the last paragraph of the article, Lan Mo took a deep breath and remembered such a name.

According to the general routines of online writing, it is actually not difficult to guess that Zhang Xiaofan will soon have cheats, and then he will start pretending to be a face-slapping road.

Just thinking of the author's long foreshadowing, Lan Mo felt that things were not as simple as that.

He seems to be playing a big game of chess, but what he wants, even an editor who has been immersed in the Internet circle for more than ten years, can't figure it out at all.

The set cell phone ringtone woke Lan Mo up from his contemplation.

Glancing at the time, more than ten minutes had passed.

I couldn't help being surprised in my heart.

This manuscript can actually make myself fall into that feeling of chasing after updates.

It is conceivable that if readers read this article, what a huge wave it will cause.

And most importantly, Zhu Xian has no system.

Great for adaptations.

Thinking of this, Lan Mo couldn't help but a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, he quickly found the contact information on the email, and added the author.

"I don't know what happened."

In the living room, Su Yan drank his tea, and there was a rare turmoil on his face.

No way, he is now out of ammunition and food.

If you can't sign the contract, or if you can't settle the day, you can only drink tap water to survive.

"Zhu Xian should be okay."

Su Yan murmured something.

The reason why I chose to write Zhu Xian is purely a kind of sentiment.

When he was on earth, Zhu Xian was known as the four great classics in the circle of online literature.

How many people back then would not think about eating and drinking just to read this book, and Su Yan was no exception. He still remembered that when he went to rent books outside the school, the first book he chose was Zhu Xian.

After all, writing web articles is just Su Yan's whim, and maybe this novel will become his last novel.

If he could only write one book, Zhu Xian would definitely be the first priority in Su Yan's heart.

Waiting until the setting sun in the sky faded, after Su Yan had dinner, there was still no news.

Just when Su Yan thought he would not come today.

He suddenly slapped his head, and just remembered that he didn't seem to have opened the net.

Open the net.

Social software just popped up automatically.

Four or five messages popped up in succession at the position of applying for a friend.

All from the same person.

"Hello, I'm Lan Mo, the founding editor-in-chief. The beginning of your work is particularly amazing. Can you talk?"

(End of this chapter)