Chapter 054 The Eyes of Fengchen Xiaying
With creativity and finding the feeling, Zhao Yan entered a very special state. Many authors have encountered this special state. Once they enter this state, they will have the urge to not vomit. In a more common way, it is itchy hands!
This state is completely opposite to Kavin. Only when a writer has such a feeling and impulse after really getting great inspiration can he have this feeling and this kind of impulse.
Early in the morning, Zhao Yan sat in front of the computer and kept typing, until his little sister raised her mouth and called him down for breakfast. Zhao Yan couldn't stop for a while.
Zhao Yan's younger sister Zhao Yuxiang has not had a holiday yet, but today on weekends, when she was playing downstairs, her mother sent her to call Zhao Yan down to have breakfast. Zhao Yan, the younger sister, has never had a good relationship with Zhao Yan, so she was naturally unhappy when she asked her to go upstairs and call Zhao Yan. So, she was very clear about her mouth.
"Hey! Zhao Yan! Your mother called you down to have a meal! She was online early in the morning, so what's the electricity bill?"
The little girl not only called Zhao Yan's name directly, but also spoke very aggressively, but also taught Zhao Yan a lesson like a little adult.
Zhao Yan: "Get out! I will go down later! Don't bother me!"
Zhao Yan didn't look back, and his hands were still typing quickly. He was not polite to talk to his younger sister. He was in a good state at this time.
Zhao Yuxiang rolled her eyes and quietly walked behind Zhao Yan. While Zhao Yan was not paying attention, she suddenly reached out and pressed the computer shutdown key. After pressing, she turned around and ran away. She went downstairs and made a smug laugh when she went downstairs.
"Zhao Yuxiang!!!"
Looking at the computer screen that suddenly became dark, Zhao Yan was furious and the outline he just wrote had not been saved yet.
The laughter of the little girl Zhao Yuxiang on the stairs became even more joyful, and my mother's loud voice rang downstairs: "A Yan! What's wrong? Is your sister teasing you again?"
At this time, Zhao Yan wanted to cry without tears, and was inexplicably sad and angry, his outline...
He grabbed his head irritably, and Zhao Yan could only go downstairs with a sad face. The whole thing was wasted in the morning and he had to rewritten it later.
When he arrived at the first floor lobby, Zhao Yan swept his eyes all over the hall, and there was no trace of his younger sister. He couldn't help but ask his elder sister depressedly: "Sister! Where is the younger sister? Where is that girl dead? I want to beat her to death!"
When Zhao Ru saw Zhao Yan's depressed appearance, she knew that her younger sister must have teased Zhao Yan again just now. She smiled and said, "My younger sister ran out just now, giggling while running. I don't know where she went. What's wrong with A Yan? Why are you just now?"
Zhao Yan sighed, walked to the closet with a bitter face to squeeze toothpaste, and said in a muffled voice: "The outline of the new book I wrote for the morning has not been saved yet! That dead girl suddenly turned off my computer..."
"Ah? No?"
Zhao Ru was surprised.
"That girl really did this? It's so inappropriate! How can I deal with her when she comes back and see her!" Zhao Yan's mother was anxious when she heard Zhao Yan's words. If she had thought that Zhao Yan was not doing her job in writing novels before, she hadn't read it like this since Zhao Yan's book "The Full Moon Scimitar" was published. As a mother, she always felt that her son would definitely have a future in the future. Last time Huang Yiqing came to the house and said in person that Zhao Yan was very talented in writing novels. She hoped that Zhao Yan would really become a writer in the future!
Now that I learned that the manuscripts my son wrote in the morning were all lost by his little daughter, how could he remain indifferent?
Zhao Yan went to the roadside to brush his teeth listlessly and said weakly: "Forget it! Just warn her not to do this in the future! Fortunately, it's only two thousand words..."
At this time, Zhao Yan was no longer so angry. After all, he was much more sensible than before and was much more tolerant to his younger sister than before.
After breakfast, Zhao Yan immediately returned to the attic, turned on the computer and took the time to rewrite the new outline written in the morning while still remembering what he wrote in the morning. Then he continued to write the outline with the idea of the morning.
This feels different when you write with inspiration. Before you know it, the number of words in the outline has exceeded 5,000, but Zhao Yan can still write down effortlessly.
After writing the story background, the character settings, the character settings, the magical skills and various treasures, after writing these, I continued to write the main storyline, and occasionally added one or two side plots of the story.
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That morning, when Zhao Yan was thinking about writing the outline of the new book, at about 10 o'clock, Lin Langtian was smiling and invited Lou Wenhao to dinner in Wuweilou near Xicheng No. 3 Middle School.
In the small private room, there were a lot of dishes on the round table, diving fish, stir-fried bullfrogs, taro pork rib soup... and a box of beer full.
Lin Langtian was in a very good mood and frequently called Lou Wenhao to drink and eat.
"Come on! Lou Wenhao! Let's go one more! Today we only have one thing - that is, eat and drink well! You did this time very beautifully! I'm very satisfied! Haha! Come on! Let's go!"
Lou Wenhao also had a smile on his lips. He grabbed the beer bottle and met Lin Langtian. He took a sip. When picking up the food, Lou Wenhao said: "Sir Lin, you are satisfied! We should be able to say that the cooperation is pleasant this time, right? Haha!"
Lin Langtian: "Well! Happy cooperation! Absolutely happy!"
Both of them were in a good mood. Lin Langtian was because of the photos that Lou Wenhao showed him a few days ago. In the photos, Qi Yuwei, who had hated him for a long time, was covered in dust, and blood was seen on his shoulders, and a piece of cheekbones was also blue. His miserable appearance was far beyond his expectations, so he invited Lou Wenhao to have a meal and drink today.
As for Lou Wenhao, Zhao Yan did not let Zhao Yan take away his conscience and deal with his good reputation. Not only did he save the big star Yu Qiluo, but he also received such enthusiastic thanks from Lin Langtian, and he couldn't even feel unhappy.
As the saying goes: Birds of a feather flock together, and people are divided into groups. He can become his best friends with Zhao Yan, Fan Long, Ji Yichun and others. Lou Wenhao is not a good bird in his bones. Not only did he copy Lin Langtian's test paper, but now he is eating and drinking Lin Langtian's, and he feels no pressure.
Although the news of the Yu Qiluo incident mentioned that eight young people saved Yu Qiluo, Xicheng was just a small city after all, and there were very few reporters. When the reporter wanted to interview those young people, Zhao Yan and the others had already left. In order to protect these young people from being retaliated by the society, the police and Yu Qiluo did not disclose their identities.
In this way, although Lin Langtian knew about the Yu Qiluo incident a few days ago, he did not know that Qi Yuwei had a part in it, let alone how Qi Yuwei's injuries came about.
In short, Lin Langtian was very happy today, and Lou Wenhao was in a good mood.
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It was the same morning.
After passing the submissions he had just received to the review editor Xiao Hu, Feng Chen Xiaying's editor, sat in front of his computer and came to the official website of the Inscription Bookstore with his freshly brewed coffee.
Feng Chenxiaying said that it is considered an old martial arts publishing house, but the old publishing house does not mean that it must be very strong.
Feng Chen Xiaying was once glorious. At its most glorious time, it was also ranked among the three major martial arts publishers in the Ming Dynasty. At that time, Feng Chen Xiaying's strength and fame were second only to Oracle bone inscriptions and Jiuzhou Study.
But Hua Wurihehong, Fengchen Xiaying's publishing business has long shrunk significantly, and his fame may not even be able to enter the top ten.
However, Feng Chen Xiaying has just changed her boss recently, and the new boss is willing to cheer up Feng Chen Xiaying again, so Li Ming's enthusiasm for work is still OK.
With Fengchen Xiaying's current reputation, waiting for the majority of authors to contribute has no future. Li Ming, the main job of receiving editors, is to explore potential new authors under other publishing houses.
The Inscription Bookstore was one of his goals.
After Li Ming entered the website of the Inscription Bookstore, he first went straight to the best-selling list of newcomers and new works.
There is no doubt that Li Ming noticed the first time he was "The Moon Scimitar", which was the best-selling list for newcomers and new works. As long as he was not blind, the first thing he noticed was definitely this book.
Li Ming smiled and clicked into the pages of "Full Moon Scimitar". Seeing that the number of people who ordered online in "Full Moon Scimitar" was more than 5,100, he couldn't help but nodded with satisfaction and praised softly: "Not bad!"
For a new author, it is already very good to have this sales in the first book.
However, Li Ming then noticed the evaluation score of this book - 5.4.
Li Ming was shocked. The best-selling newcomer's new work was so low. Could it be that the sales volume of this book was made by the author himself?
Li Ming immediately felt this suspicion. Then, he noticed that there were many negative comments in the book review area of "Full Moon Scimitar", which seemed to further support his judgment.
——Is the sales volume of this book really made by the author himself? This newcomer is very rich?
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Chapter completed!