Apocalypse Summoner

"Well, don't hang me."

Li Jiayu nodded. What she wrote was not something to watch. She didn't mind sharing the story she had conceived. Anyway, she couldn't do it in bed, it was very boring.

"Haha, of course, I won't hang you. My website is the largest original website in the world. The reader base is big, no problem. I said that I used to have a meal before. Although the results are not good, I am also familiar with it. All major types, the fantasy sci-fi classics are backwards, you can treat me as half editor..."

When talking about this, Lin Jia began to dance with his eyebrows. Just as Lin Jia showed off in front of Li Jiayu that he was a "professional player", he was finally beaten by Li Jiayu. How far is the game talent surpassing him?

"Oh, yes, what do you write? Is it realistic or YY, is it love or love?"

"Killing the blame..."

"Killing monsters? Killing monsters to upgrade the cool text? Oh, this type is very popular, commonly known as Xiaobai Shuangwen."

Li Jiayu shook his head in a blank expression: "It’s not cool, it’s not good at all... I want to write about the abuse, the sad one..."

"Don't you want to write a tearful thing? It's not bad, girls are good at that, and they are very eager to make a TV series!"

"No... I want to write about pure abuse. I want to write out the ideas in my mind. For example, a big disaster, let the worms raging in the human world, the protagonist is humiliated and often used to sell, all Friends and relatives have died, and he has been misunderstood as a wicked person by everyone. Every day, he is brutally chased and killed. He can only be with the body..."

Do not know why. Li Jiayu is especially interested in writing this story. Occasionally, when she sleeps, she will pass some memory fragments, especially deep and special abuse. She really wants to record those pieces of memory...

Lin Jia shook his head: "This...so abuse. Online readers don't like to watch it. Forget it, how do you write it, don't mind let me see it first?"

"Whoever is a rare reader, love can't see, I write about me. They can't see my ass!"

Li Jiayu snorted and immediately turned her notebook over to Lin Jia, Lin Jia quite interested in aiming at it. Hey, actually wrote seven or eight thousand words, this speed is quite fast!

just……

When he watched for a few minutes. There was a strange smile on his face.

Li Jiayu is very uncomfortable: "What do you laugh at! Don't feel very abusive! You should shed tears!"

Lin Jia finally couldn't help it, and looked up and laughed loudly: "Oh my Missy, you are really funny... I won't say how smart your writing is, you really are not even in elementary school." Huang Maotou, punctuation, I will not vomit, but your narrative is a running account, writing is also a primary school student. Not only is it written dry, but also unattractive... I really want to sum up, that is - weak burst !"

Li Jiayu heard the words, could not help but become angry, like a female cat who was stepped on the tail, glaring at Lin Jia, screaming, and if she was not physically good, she would almost rush to slap him.

"Fart! You are the primary school writer! Writing novels is not about trying to be concise. Why do you have so many unreasonable rhetoric! Say that I am a primary school student, I don’t think you have a good place to go, have the ability to come up with what you have written. I see it!"

Seeing Li Jiayu is not convinced. Lin Jia calmly said: "Well, this will let you see, so I am also a key university, and also a Chinese language department. Come and let you see what is called God!"

Lin Jia ran to the desk and flipped it over. She took out a black book with a beautiful game beauty on her cover. She wrote a few golden characters, "Please call me Long Aotian"!

Those golden characters, flashing a Huaguang that shocked the soul, was extremely dazzling, and almost let Li Jiayu not open his eyes...

"Ah, it’s so bright and glaring..."

Lin Jiahu’s body was shocked, and he said: “Wow, hahaha, trembling, this is the holy book I have written, please call me Long Aotian,” but this is out of the version. popular."

Speaking of this, Lin Jia suddenly looked awkward, looked up at the forty-five-degree angle, sadly whispered: "Unfortunately, my main occupation is a player, I can't divide too much to write a book, and I was I have to take the university exam too, I can't help the hot iron to launch the sequel, "Long Aotian's Sangong Sixth House" and "Long Aotian's Traveling in a Different World". Otherwise, I am just a third-rate author, just my "Dragon Aotian" trilogy, you can achieve the starting point of the gods..."

Li Jiayu sneered over his head: "Bragging!"

"Blow it, you can see it yourself, oh, unfortunately, I was not born. If the time goes back ten years, let me return to 2012. At that time, it was Mo Yan’s award, and the novel industry was the most flourishing. In the era, if I wrote my "Long Aotian" at that time, hey, you can earn a full book with a book."

Lin Jiayi looked like a strong man, but at the same time he handed the book to Li Jiayu. Li Jiayu gave him a blank look, but he did not refuse. She wanted to see what Lin Jia could write something.

In the eyes that Lin Jiana looked forward to, Li Jiayu opened the first page...

"Hey? What is written in the first chapter, a waste wood, the genius of the past has become a mediocrity, or the son of the patriarch, so funny, ah? Was it also remarried by his fiancee? This face screams, 哟With the brothers and brothers, they dare to fight against the protagonist... Oh, Lin Jia, you write people to look good and tangled..."

Lin Jia’s writing is clearly a “returning marriage flow” fantasy road, the kind of rotten street, but the point is that Lin Jia’s writing is very good, the pen is quite sharp, and the narrative is clear and rhythm, but it is also fascinating.

"Oh, look at it, you will know when you look at it." Lin Jia smiled. He is very confident in his work. Everyone loves it, especially if he hasn’t seen the cool white, the taste is generally Not picky, the charm of retiring the flow of cool text, but they can resist.

as expected……

When Li Jiayu looked down...

It was actually attracted by Lin Jia’s "Dragon Aotian"!

The second chapter... The protagonist Long Aotian began to counterattack and get the golden finger - the soul of the ancient grandfather, that is the supreme powerhouse that fell thousands of years ago!

The tenth chapter... The protagonist Long Aotian won the championship at the family contest, defeated the young master of the younger generation, Long Tiaojiao, shocked the Quartet, and made a gamble with several uncles. After three months, he won the battle. At this time, Long Tiaojiao was extremely curious about Long Aotian and became interested in him.

The twentieth chapter... The protagonist Long Aotian went out to practice, and occasionally met the emperor to travel to worship the saints. Under the chance of success, the hero saved the beauty and got the good feeling of the saint. Then the saint's flower protector appeared, and the dragon was seriously injured because of the jealousy. Aotian, Long Aotian swears that one day he will return to the emperor.

In the thirtieth chapter, the protagonist Long Aotian found the treasures between the mountains, all moved out, pretending to be a mysterious person to get the auction in the city to sell, suddenly caused a wave of bidding, earning a soft hand.

The fortieth chapter... Long Aotian’s identity was revealed, and several families were chased after the treasure, but Long Aotian has been cultivated as a skyrocketing, directly anti-abuse back...

Li Jiayu's reading speed is extremely fast!

A thick book, 300,000 words, she only finished reading in fifteen minutes. She closed the book and took a long sigh of relief. Her face still seemed to have an unfinished look, and she looked at Lin Jiadao incredulously. :

"I don't see you have two brushes..."

"Ah, haha, that's still used to say, I am also a genius. I can't help me with playing games. Of course, writing a book can't help me. Besides, I can also repair Chinese, but it's not a name."

"The second one? I want to continue watching."

"Oh... this..." Lin Jia's face is difficult to understand, and he supports the branch: "The second book is not published... No way, the publishing house suspects that my book name is too vulgar, and the first episode is not selling well, so I am squatting. Now...you want to see the story behind, you can only watch the online version."

"But I think it looks good, how can I be shackled?"

Li Jiayu certainly feels good-looking. She first came into contact with this kind of white and cool text, and she still has no brains and cool texts. Of course, for her sister with low IQ, it is of great attraction.

Lin Jia certainly can't say it because he wrote too badly on the street. He can only rely on the excuse to say: "This... Of course, the publishing house has a bad eye and does not know Taishan!"

Li Jiayu looked at Lin Jia with distrust and said: "Show me the best-selling book. I want to see if the best book is written."

"Well, then I recommend you to see the three masterpieces of potato and tomato. They have written for ten or twenty years. They have deep skill and they are flying. My family also has a physical version of "Break the Sky" and "Eat the Stars". "Gai Shi Wu Dang"!"

Lin Jia also pulled out a few thick books from the bookshelf and handed them to Li Jiayu. Li Jiayu was also polite and looked up with interest.

Her soul is strong, reading speed can not be described as not scary, can read more than one million words in an hour, the three great gods only need three hours to see seven seven eight eight.

She only looked down on the refreshing middle and early period, and the latter usually wrote out of control, so there is no need to read it.

"How? Anything?"

Li Jiayu looked at the light: "It turns out that this is cool text... It really is not bad, but if it is only this level, I can also try it!"

"test?"

"Well, I recommend some cool texts, I will see enough tonight, I will write tomorrow, I will not write Braille, I want to write a legend of Dragon Aotian in the last days!"

At night, Li Jiayu did not sleep at all. On the Internet, she looked at the cool text recommended by Lin Jia, quickly extracting the essence, and let her pupils' writing quickly evolve and change...

The next day, Li Jiayu had already learned almost, and started to write her "The Legend of the End of the World" with Lin Jia's notebook. The protagonist is called Long Aotian, and the vulgar can't bear to look straight!