Game Design: How did I become the richest man?

Chapter 198 The Evil Dragon King Series

After the news of the agreement was sent out, Chu Yun was still a little worried.

Because Mr. Liu once personally ordered that if you receive a particularly good manuscript, it must be sent to Mr. Liu for personal review.

But what Chu Yun is more ashamed of is that until today, he has not been able to find a manuscript that can be sent to Mr. Liu.

The only one that can be counted is this one.

Can……

Chu Yun looked at the computer again, his eyes tangled:
"This book doesn't look like a top-notch manuscript at all. Forget it, there is no need to send this rubbish novel to Mr. Liu, because it is so brainless!"

After Chu Yun made his decision, he continued to devote himself to his work.

But he still faces a more serious problem now.

That is propaganda.

Although the 'Diduan Chinese Network' has made great efforts in publicity, the results are obviously unsatisfactory.

This is because the company has run out of money.

This sentence sounds a bit ridiculous at first, because Mr. Liu has just invested another 500 million yuan.

But that's what it is.

Since the signing threshold was lowered, the number of books in the database has increased sharply, and the website's computing power also needs to be continuously improved.

Moreover, the editor works overtime to review the manuscript, which is another financial investment.

After all this time, the company's current capital flow is only over 100 million.

"How about asking Mr. Liu for something else?" Chu Yun tapped the pen on the table and muttered to himself.

But then, he shook his head violently: "No, Chu Yun, you are no longer the project manager, but the boss of the company. You must have independent thinking and judgment. How can you ask Liu when you encounter some difficulties?" What about the total?"

"But more than 100 million is not enough to spend!"

What Chu Yun said was very realistic.

Because promoting a website is not just about setting up a link page on the Internet.

As a Diduan Chinese website that wants a piece of the cake.

The publicity cannot be stingy, it must be high-end, it can reflect the characteristics of the website, and the advertisement itself must be attractive.

The best way is to shoot a video and play it repeatedly on short video platforms or those player platforms.

But the funds required to shoot the video itself are not a small amount, not to mention buying advertising space.

This naturally put Chu Yun in trouble.

Suddenly, Chu Yun had a flash of inspiration, and a tall and fat figure appeared in his mind.

"I can definitely ask Mr. Sun!"

"Mr. Sun is the person who knows Mr. Liu best in the company. He will definitely have a better solution!"

He looked at the time and found that it was too late, so he decided to discuss the publicity plan with Mr. Sun the next day.

……

At the same time, the Tianya Group's building was also brightly lit.

Six editorial teams were working through the night.

In the second editing team, Ayun looked at the computer boredly and suddenly said:
"What do you mean by the leader? Why do you suddenly ask us to work overtime without overtime pay!"

The editor next to me forced a smile and said, "It's not the work of the Diduan Chinese website."

Ayun rolled his eyes disdainfully:

"As for that junk website, I'm not bragging. I just took a look. The books there are full of monsters and all kinds of rubbish."

"Where is this novel website? It's clearly a garbage collection station. It poses no threat to us at all."

"If you ask me, it's just the superiors taking this opportunity to let us work overtime for free."

The editor on the side picked up a cup full of wolfberry water, took a sip, and laughed softly:

"If you don't tell the truth, you are still a good brother."

cut!
Ayun rolled his eyes several times and began to review the manuscript helplessly.

Perhaps because of his bad mood, Ayun's requirements for manuscripts have become much higher.

Some of the manuscripts that could have been signed failed to pass under Ayun's intense review.

""Dragon King's Palace"? That's a crazy name, but I'm in the urban group here. Shouldn't something like this belong to the fantasy group?"

Before the replacement, Ayun didn't even know how to read it, so he typed the original back directly, and then attached a reply saying, "Sent to the wrong group."

But Ayun was not in a good mood today, and he was now required to work overtime.

So Ayun took a fishing attitude and looked at it.

After a few minutes……

"What kind of rubbish is this! The logic is wrong. There is such a huge underground organization in an urban setting? No one with any brains will believe it!"

“Urban writing requires a sense of immersion, a sense of immersion, what a mess this is!”

"Getting a son-in-law and marrying on the fingertips is a feudal superstition, isn't it? And how can such a mother-in-law exist in reality? It's not just bullshit, it's simply bullshit."

After reading it, Ayun became furious.

The most popular urban articles nowadays are entertainment and medical articles, and the author has very rich professional knowledge, and it can be seen that he has put a lot of effort into it.

But in Ayun's opinion, this book, Dragon King's Palace, is just a YY novel written by a boy with a middle school disorder, and is worthless!
Ayun called him back without hesitation, and also specifically replied with the reason for the call back.

"The subject matter is old-fashioned, there is no sense of immersion, the logic is confusing, and I don't understand it. I suggest you vote for the fantasy group."

After replying, Ayun was still a little angry.

"If this kind of garbage novel can become popular, I will eat this table on the spot!"

……

The next day, Wang Yu rarely got up early.

Normally, a student like him would have slept until the end of morning reading, skipped morning exercises, and gone directly to the cafeteria to eat.

After cleaning, go back to the classroom and sleep.

In the first year of high school, the teacher would still take care of it to some extent, but in the second year of high school, when the head teacher discovered that this kind of student did not want to study at all.

Just let them do whatever they want, as long as they can attend class on time and don't disturb other students during class.

Wang Yu came to the classroom, and under the strange looks of everyone, he walked to the last row, turned on his phone, and clicked on his mailbox.

Check it out.

The first one was the reply from 'Tianya Chinese Network'.

Wang Yu excitedly clicked on the email, and then...his face looked extremely ugly and disappointed.

Although I know that it is basically impossible for me to successfully sign the contract.

But actually seeing this scene with his own eyes, Wang Yu was still a little disappointed.

Then he clicked on the second email.

It came from some unknown small website, but the result was the same, still rejection.

The reason for the reply is almost the same as the first one: the logic is confusing and does not conform to the logic of reality..."

Then, the third letter, the fourth letter, the fifth letter...

The answers to these emails were all the same, rejection.

This was a huge blow to Wang Yu's heart. He originally thought that even if the novel he wrote could not be signed by Tianya Chinese Network, it could at least be published on those junk websites.

What he didn't expect was that those websites also refused.

Even if there is a website that publishes manuscripts, there is no guarantee. At first glance, it seems that the answer is to rush to the library purely for the purpose of filling the library.

This made Wang Yu extremely disappointed.

There were still four last emails, but Wang Yu no longer had any hope, so he opened them casually and glanced at them casually. "Your novel can be signed, the editor's contact information is 151..."

Subconsciously delete...

The next second, Wang Yu quickly restored the email from the recycle bin.

Look carefully.

Then, his face was filled with joy that is difficult to describe in words.

pass!

Wang Yu quickly added the editor's contact information, but the other person did not agree for a long time. Wang Yu then remembered that it was only six o'clock and normal people had not gotten up yet.

……

At eight o'clock, the other side finally passed.

Wang Yu said cautiously: "Editor Octopus, I am a novice. Thank you for approving my manuscript."

In the online literary world, every editor uses a codename to identify himself or herself, making it easier for authors to find themselves.

Soon Octopus replied: "The rhythm of your novel is good. Keep writing, but the writing style is not good. You can read more other books to improve the writing style."

Wang Yu nodded vigorously: "Okay, Editor Octopus."

Editor Octopus: "Let's talk first. Your guaranteed manuscript fee is 4000, but you must keep updating more than [-] words every day, and you can only take four days off a month. If you exceed this time, your guaranteed manuscript fee will be gone."

"And if more people read it, your royalties will increase accordingly."

Wang Yu was dumbfounded.

Now he lives on campus, eats, drinks and lives on campus, and his monthly expenses are just over 400 yuan.

Of course, this also has something to do with the fact that he went to high school in a small county.

But now, as long as he guarantees to update [-] words a day, he can earn a year's worth of food in a month!

Originally, Wang Yu just wrote a random beginning out of anger and submitted it to the editor.

But now, Wang Yu's mind has changed.

He must seize this opportunity and finish the novel!

As for improving his writing skills... Wang Yu is now a high school student and can ask a Chinese teacher for advice at any time.

……

A coffee shop next to the Internet Cafe Cinema City.

Sun Lin was sitting on a seat with a cup of carved coffee in front of her.

He picked up the coffee and took a big sip, then his eyes widened and he spit it all into the trash can.

Completely ignoring the strange looks from others.

"What the hell, this is too bitter, Wei Ge's tea is better!"

When Sun Lin came here, she was invited by Chu Yun, saying that she had important matters and needed her valuable suggestions.

This made Sun Lin, who had nothing to do but watch the cinema every day, suddenly become interested.

When there is no one in the cinema, Sun Lin looks forward to having customers come every day.

But now that the movie Internet cafe is full and everything has entered a formal process, Sun Lin is bored again.

There is Zhang Hao watching in the store, and there are also professionals in charge.

Sun Lin's daily job is to go to the counter and pretend to look at the bill - because he can't understand it at all.

Then go on a pretentious tour - pretending to be busy.

Finally, I would like to say a few words of encouragement before leaving get off work - the life of a successful person is so simple and boring.

But Sun Lin has always been unwilling to give in. He feels from the bottom of his heart that a genius like him has a genius-like brain.

If you leave it like this, it will eventually rust!
But... Vigo seems to have forgotten that there is a physical store here, and has not asked a word for more than a month.

Therefore, when Chu Yun sent a message asking for help, Sun Lin resolutely agreed.

Dang bang.

Chu Yun pushed the door open and walked to sit opposite Sun Lin: "Mr. Sun."

Sun Lin waved her hand and said, "Don't call me Mr. Sun, you are already on the same level as me, just call me Xiao Sun."

Chu Yun scratched his head and said shyly: "How can this be done! In my heart, you are always my noble person, so I will call you Mr. Sun."

Sun Lin could only reply helplessly: "Then let's talk about our own affairs. I call you brother, and you call me boss."

"Okay, Mr. Sun." Chu Yun said happily.

"Brother Chu, what do you want from me today?"

After hearing this, Chu Yun explained all the problems in a serious manner.

After listening, Sun Lin nodded and said, "So, you mean there is no way to promote it?"

Just as Chu Yun nodded, he saw Sun Lin slam the table:
"Brother Chu is confused! Why didn't you come to me for your promotion?"

"Looking for you?" Chu Yun was a little confused. Aren't I just looking for you?

But the next second, Chu Yun reacted and said with wide eyes: "Mr. Sun, do you mean that you will be responsible for filming promotional content?"

It's not that Chu Yun hasn't thought about this possibility, but it's just that the idea is too whimsical, so as soon as Chu Yun raised the idea, he dismissed it himself.

Who is Mr. Sun?

The person in charge who can produce the plot of "A Broken Life" has produced the hope of domestic science fiction films.

Asking Mr. Sun to help him shoot a promotional video is not overkill!

But after the ecstasy, Chu Yun said coyly: "Mr. Sun, I, I have no money."

Sun Lin waved her hand and said: "Our relationship is about money, you only need to pay a cost."

Chu Yun was extremely happy: "Thank you, Mr. Sun. I wonder what kind of promotional video you want to make, Mr. Sun?"

Sun Lin touched her chin: "Well, I want to look at the content of your website first, and analyze it according to the actual situation of your website."

"After all, we have just developed, so it is important to find the right target group!"

Chu Yun nodded vigorously. He felt that this step was really the right one!
……

Zhang Ren had just returned home after a tiring day.

Then I heard the harsh voice of my mother-in-law, and all kinds of sarcastic words kept coming.

"Whose son-in-law has made a lot of money again" "Xiao Liu next door bought a new large color TV for his family" "How much money does so and so send home every year"...

His wife was silent at the side, not daring to say a word.

Zhang Ren and his wife were in a free relationship. At the beginning, his wife ignored his parents' objection and directly married him, an ordinary clerk.

At that time, Zhang Ren patted his chest and promised to give his wife the best life.

But... ideas are ideas, reality is reality.

At first, his wife liked him for his honest work, but now he was not promoted because of his honest work.

Now I live with my father-in-law and mother-in-law...

During the day, he was tortured by his boss at the company, and at night he went home to face the cynicism of his mother-in-law.

He locked himself in the bathroom, sat on the toilet, silently took out his phone, and read the novel.

Only this space every day, at this time, can he completely liberate himself.

Because he wanted to compete, Zhang Ren gave all his salary to his wife to manage, so he could only read free chapters before.

But recently, he discovered a free reading software.

You can read all the books without spending a penny.

Although the content inside is not very well written, at least you can see the ending.

(End of this chapter)