I have to teach the world a lesson.

Chapter 33 Starlight Does Not Ask the Travelers

Chapter 33 Starlight Does Not Ask the Travelers

The night was getting darker.

The smell of cigarettes in the Internet cafe became stronger and more choking.

The network administrator talked to the people in front several times, and even threatened to get off the plane at one point, but the younger students in front still refused to change their words.

The helpless network administrator no longer manages it, and over time, more people smoke.

After Zhang Sheng uploaded the latest chapter of "Dry Breaking the Sphere", he looked at the backstage.

The collection has already exceeded 15, the number of words is 200, and more than [-] recommendation tickets have been added today, reaching [-]...

The backstage was still empty.

After Zhang Sheng looked at it for a while, he looked at the new book list again.

The situation is not optimistic.

"Break the Sphere", which is about to rush to the top six, was crushed to No.13 by other new books...

The position of thirteenth on the newcomer and new book list obviously won't have much exposure, let alone the day when "Dry Breaker" will be off the list.

Zhang Sheng simply scanned the new books, and soon found that the new book data of several books were extremely abnormal...

These books are either recommended or just brushed data.

When Zhang Sheng saw this scene, he didn't feel any indignation in his heart, and even his mood didn't change at all.

This is normal. At the bottom, there are too many people who want to become famous and take shortcuts. How about saying that it is difficult for newcomers to mix and get ahead?

Zhang Sheng glanced at the comment section again.

I found that in addition to positive reviews and bad reviews, there are some brush advertisements in the comment area.

[Brother, your book is really well written, but you need data operations, and writing books is not enough. In fact, many books are operated by us, and only a few hundred yuan can make you on the list]

[I read this book "Dry Breaking the Sky", it really has the potential to become a god...]

[Brother, everyone is doing the brushing now, and you have reached the seventh place by relying on your own strength, are you willing to be brushed down? 】

[Brother, don’t worry about it. Many masters are really doing it. You can’t even sign a contract now. Do you really think that your writing is not good enough?No, it's because you didn't swipe to the front, the editor can't see it, how many books does the editor read a day, how could he notice you? 】

【…】

Not long after Zhang Sheng deleted these brush advertisements, Zhang Sheng received a few @private messages.

After clicking on the private message, Zhang Sheng found that the brush had found him.

After a few brief chats, he saw that Shuzi felt sorry for his book "Dry Breaking the Sphere", and secretly hoped that he would spend some money to run it.

Looking at the other party's clumsy acting skills, Zhang Sheng unconsciously showed a few smiles on his face, and then stopped talking.

He wrote books to make money, but Nima, spending money to operate data before making money, this is definitely not a good sign.

Also, this book...

Probably failed.

After clicking on the backstage, Zhang Sheng took a last look at the [Apply for Signing] button.

He thought for a while, and clicked again.

But I didn't have much hope in my heart.

I don't know how many times I have applied for this, and even Zhang Sheng once thought that this thing was just a decoration...

After applying for the contract, Zhang Sheng stood up from the smoke-filled Internet cafe and checked the time...

There is still more than an hour before going to bed in the dormitory, and in this more than an hour, it is just too late to write a chapter and go back.

After a brief exercise, Zhang Sheng continued to sit in his seat and began to write cracklingly.

Maybe this book is a tragedy.

Maybe these days of hard work are worthless in the end, nothing will be gained, and a lot of Internet fees will be posted upside down.

Perhaps, no editor will read it, let alone care how long this book is written...

However, this is an accumulation.

Accumulating writing skills and writing experience is also a way to accumulate readers.

Although this process is very bumpy, although it is also stumbling...

He will make it!
Otherwise, it would be too easy to succeed, but it would not be exciting, would it?
09: 30.

With half an hour left before the lights-out time in the dormitory, Zhang Sheng finally finished writing a chapter.

He stretched himself, and after saving this chapter in the manuscript box in the backstage, he planned to quit, but found that there seemed to be a message in the manuscript box.

[Dear writer, hello. 】

[The work you created: "Dry Breaking the Sky" has been reviewed by our professional editorial team, and has reached the signing standard of the "Wenyue Group Works Cooperation Authorization Agreement". 】

【…】

After seeing this message, Zhang Sheng was taken aback, then stared at the page for a long time.

Finally, he smiled.

I boarded the Q dog, added the editor's number named "Qilin", and attached my author's name "Buye".

Did not expect to pass soon.

When Zhang Sheng wanted to send something, he found that "Kirin" sent him a message first.

"Actually, I've been paying attention to this book for a long time..."

....................................

Outside the internet cafe.

Starry.

With Zhang Sheng in his pocket, he was walking back to the dormitory.

Along the way, Zhang Sheng saw young men and women wearing bright and bright clothes, and also saw several sports cars with girls on the street.

In Yanjing, a big city that spends money like gold, all this is very normal.

Zhang Sheng looked very calm.

When not signed, write as always, insist on applying to sign as always, and get rejected as always.

New book signed...

And it was signed.

It seems that life has not changed.

In the bustling city, Zhang Sheng pushed his glasses and poured into the crowd. In the crowd, it was like a grain of sand that no one cares about, blown away by the wind.

"Student, classmate!"

When he walked into the school gate, Zhang Sheng suddenly saw someone calling him.

He turned his head subconsciously, but saw the president of the student union, Chen Mengting, running towards him panting.

"Sister, what's wrong?"

"Classmate, I have been looking for you for a long time..."

"what?"

"Student, are you interested in joining the student union?"

"Sorry, senior, I'm not interested." Zhang Sheng smiled gently, then shook his head.

"Classmate, it is very meaningful to join the student union. Classmate, do you know? The honor of outstanding student cadres and outstanding league members, our student union has recommended quotas and points for recommendation. If you have a position in the student union, future outstanding graduates There is also an option to add points, I believe you should know that many companies value the ability of students very much, especially students with student union resumes, they are all..."

Zhang Sheng looked at Chen Mengting after a long conversation, with a gentle smile on his face: "Senior sister, forget it, these are meaningless to me..."

"Classmate, why is it meaningless? Classmate, I think you should be an ordinary person with ordinary family conditions like me. We ordinary people go to college, don't we all go to college to find a job and get ahead? I have been observing you today. , I think you need a platform, a platform to show yourself better, classmates, I can even recommend a freshman representative to the teachers..."

"..."

Chen Mengting continued to talk a lot.

Zhang Sheng looked at Chen Mengting with admiration in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help showing a slight curvature.

"Sister... are you graduating soon?"

"Yeah, I'm graduating soon, what's the matter?"

"Have you thought about what to do?"

"Maybe engaged in management work related to the behind-the-scenes of film and television, after all, my major is this, and, my dream... Wait, why should I talk to you about this, classmate, think about it..."

"Oh, very good, senior sister, please give me a contact information..."

"Well, okay, I will give you my number. If you want to understand, call me anytime, classmate, I really appreciate your personal ability. By the way, classmate, what is your number? I also save one time……"

"I don't have a number?"

"Ah? Classmate, don't lie to me. Today I asked the people at Telecom. You have brought so much business for them. They have already given you a mobile phone for free..."

"Yes, but I don't have a mobile phone card..."

"Uh? Why don't you have a mobile phone card?"

"I can't do it for the time being. Okay, senior sister, you can go to work first."

"Okay, okay, call me anytime!"

"Ok."

After Chen Mengting finished speaking, she led a group of student union members towards the girls' dormitory.

Zhang Sheng looked at Chen Mengting's back and narrowed his eyes.

Behind-the-scenes work in film and television, what kind of work is this?
film and television?

It sounds like he's messing around...

In an instant, an idea about a movie appeared in his mind.

(End of this chapter)

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