After reading the content, Lin Ye Shen was also happy.

He was very upset at first, after all, the whole dormitory had started to sound the charge, and he was the only one who was still standing there stupidly. Who could stand this?

But now, his mood has recovered.

As long as there is a foil, he is not the worst one!

Lin Ye Shen patted his shoulder and comforted him earnestly:

"Brother Xin, don't be discouraged. This is just the first day we met. As long as you stick to it, you will definitely be able to do it."

Hearing this, Zhou Xiaoxin looked up suddenly, his eyes were red:

"Brother Shen still understands me!"

Tomorrow is the first day of school, and it is also the first time to meet classmates in the class.

Nanyuan didn't feel much about this kind of scene, but the other three kings were different. They were all very excited.

Behind the dormitory door was a mirror passed down by an unknown senior, which could reflect everything from head to toe.

After taking a shower, several people kept coming to the mirror to try on clothes.

Nanyuan was sitting on a chair, thinking about new novel themes, and had no intention of participating in it.

The two capable people in the studio had successfully published books, but the boss was still standing still. This was not okay.

With two popular books, Nanyuan's personal pen name had almost been raised, and the number of fans had reached over 2 million.

In this period of time, if he could write another popular book, then his godhood would be stable.

So.

What theme should I write this time?

Zhou Xiaoxin looked at the person who was in a daze on the chair and teased: "Is the sour smell of love starting to spread again? You're already lost in thought after just breaking up."

Then, he also sat down next to Nanyuan.

Zhang Wenhao, who kept fiddling with his hair in front of the mirror, pretended to be shocked and said:

"Ah? How did you smell it so quickly? Luo Xin and I are not together yet."

Lin Ye Shen pushed Zhang Wenhao, who was pretending, away and took the right to use the mirror.

"Get out, you damn Haozi, you're yelling here before you even start writing."

Zhang Wenhao sat back on his bed and said happily: "Brother Shen, you don't understand this. I write in cursive, and it won't take long for me to write the left and right strokes when I write the right stroke."

Lin Ye Shen rolled his eyes and didn't continue.

Zhou Xiaoxin glanced at the screen of Nanyuan's laptop.

"Hmm? Brother Yuan, are you looking for novels?"

Nanyuan replied absentmindedly: "Hmm."

If you want to know the subject matter of novels, you must scan the list.

In the 13 years of his previous life, Nanyuan was just an ordinary reader and had not yet officially come into contact with the online literature circle.

There is a huge difference between learning about the history of online literature from materials and experiencing it in person.

Since he is lucky enough to be in the golden age of online literature, he must seize it well, so Nanyuan is very cautious about the subject matter of his next book.

Lin Ye Shen, who was looking in the mirror, suddenly turned around and asked:

"Huh? Brother Yuan also reads novels?"

Zhou Xiaoxin sneered: "What you said is really funny. How can a handsome man or a beautiful woman not read novels?"

Zhang Wenhao nodded in agreement: "That's right."

Lin Ye Shen: "By the way, at the beginning of this year, you have read those two popular books, right?"

Zhou Xiaoxin spoke casually, like a treasure: "God of War and Dragon King, right?"

Lin Ye Shen quickly agreed: "Yes, yes, yes, those two books."

Zhang Wenhao: "I have read them too, and these two books are out of the circle."

Nan Yuan, who was scanning the list, suddenly raised his head and glanced at the three kings in the dormitory, and then refocused his eyes on the laptop screen.

Nan Yuan didn't feel anything when his online friends discussed his books, but he always felt a little embarrassed when he heard it in real life.

Nan Yuan had never told his classmates and friends about the establishment of the studio in his previous life, and even his two elders didn't know.

Whenever someone asks, he just casually uses the self-media's words to perfunctorily answer.

No matter how well or badly he writes, if people in real life know about it, he will always feel like he is going to die socially.

How to describe this feeling?

Probably like...

When I was a kid, I wrote a composition that got full marks, and my Chinese teacher read out the sentence fragments in it in front of the whole class.

Some people would feel proud of this, but Nanyuan would only feel embarrassed.

Even if he was reborn, Nanyuan would not want to encounter such a thing as social death.

Zhou Xiaoxin was a little confused: "Huh? Brother Yuan, what's your expression? You haven't even seen this, have you?"

Nanyuan nodded: "Yeah, I've seen it too."

Not only have I read them, but I also have them under my name...

Zhou Xiaoxin pointed to the laptop screen and said, "Oh, there are two more books that have just entered the top ten of the new book list. Click on that list... Yes, these two."

He continued, "This "Wandering in the Heavens" is pretty good, and there is also the fan fiction of Doupo, which has a very novel angle. I am also following it."

Although the title of the book was not fully mentioned, the other two roommates knew it and immediately called themselves experts.

Zhang Wenhao nodded, "Great minds think alike. I am also following these two books."

Lin Ye Shen: "+1."

Nan Yuan had already seen the new book list. Xiao Wang's "The Heavens" ranked sixth, and Director An's unique fan fiction ranked third.

Boss Nan just gave a brain hole. The two employees relied on their own exploration from the outline, detailed outline, and main text. It is already very good to be able to write this result.

As long as they stick to this way, it will not become a hit, but at least it will be a boutique.

You know, there are many online writers whose first books failed, and there are even many who could not sign a contract for their first books.

But others still stood at the top in the end, which is the result of persistence.

Nanyuan has high expectations for Xiao Wang and the socially anxious girl. After all, they are his apprentices. If they write well, he will also be proud.

Finally, after looking at the rankings of their new books, Nanyuan went to other lists to continue browsing.

Looking at the various lists on the screen, he kept thinking in his mind.

Now, except for some works by old masters, most of the rest on the list are follow-up works.

Many of them are influenced by his two books. There are more and more imitators of Dragon King's Son-in-law and God of War, and even many fine works have been produced. These two schools have been completely established.

Well... If I continue to write these two types of novels, there will definitely be readers.

As the founder, everyone is more willing to read what he writes.

But it doesn't make much sense.

This way, you can only make a lot of money, but you can't become a god.

Moreover, this kind of subject matter can only serve as a transition. The excitement in it is too simple, which can easily make readers tired of reading.

Lin Ye Shen has returned to his bed at this time, changed his clothes into pajamas, and said:

"By the way, brothers, I heard that the rookie king of the last round was a freshman, the author of those two books, I don't know if it's true or not."

Zhang Wenhao didn't believe it: "Rookie king of freshmen? Impossible? This must have made millions?"

Hearing this, Nanyuan glanced at Zhang Wenhao silently.

You found out all this?

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