Legendary star: Signed to the Palace at the beginning
Chapter 1 The Golden House
Chapter 1 The Golden House
Chapter 1 The Golden House
"Dear author, I'm sorry, your application for submission of the novel "Xin Sui" failed, please don't be discouraged, you are welcome to submit again, thank you for your support."
Xiao Chuan felt his heart twitch violently, and a fuzzy portrait of a young man with an unkempt, unshaven beard and pale face was reflected on the old-fashioned computer screen with a big second-hand head.
Of course, despite his somewhat decadent image, the young man is still quite handsome.
Xiao Chuan's eyes fell on the reasons why the previous submissions were rejected.
"The rhythm is not written out, and the storyline unfolds too slowly."
"The background is still not written out."
"It's not very optimistic. There are too many characters in the opening stage, which leads to not enough leading roles. The large sections of historical materials and popular science make it not easy to read. Readers are not here to relearn historical knowledge."
……
Xiao Chuan took a deep breath, stabilized his mind, and typed: "Hello, editor, can you see how my novel needs to be revised? Thank you for your guidance!"
Although it was already night, the dedicated editor still replied in seconds: "No, don't write this anymore. I feel that if you can't write results like this, you can't be popular. Change the direction."
"Then, editor, what are the directions for online articles now?"
"From the perspective of themes, the themes such as Journey to the West, Fengshen, Great Desolation, Daqin, Datang, Daddy, Shenhao, Live Broadcasting, League of Legends, Urban Entertainment, Gaowu Fantasy, etc. are still hot. All kinds of themes, such as All People Stream, Love Stream, Heart Voice Stream, and Beast Stream, have sprung up like mushrooms after rain.”
"From the point of view of cheats, in addition to sign-in, role-playing, god-level selection, invincible field, and task system are still good choices, in addition, cheats such as list flow, competition flow, and secret flow have set off a new trend. From the wording Look, Dihua, exposure, anti-routine, Gou Daoliu, and fast-paced cool writing are still the mainstream.”【1】
"I've read a lot of famous books, but none of them are written like this."
"Apart from students and experts, does anyone still read masterpieces now? Internet novels are for readers to enjoy, not for readers to study. You are reconsidering the direction of writing. Welcome to submit next time."
Xiao Chuan was silent, looking at his manuscript, unable to type a word for a long time.
"Snapped."
A pile of money is patted on the computer desk.
"What are you doing? I'm not short of money."
A beautiful profile picture appeared on the laptop screen, which was Xiao Chuan's wife Wen Yan.
"It's not for you. You will pay for the extra class tomorrow."
"The child is in kindergarten, so there is no need to make up lessons so early?"
"The children of our colleagues started to learn English, dance, and piano at the age of three, and their daughters are already four years old. If they don't make up lessons, they will fall behind the starting line."
"I haven't made up lessons since I was a child, didn't I go to university anyway?"
"Times are different, and I don't want my children to suffer in the future."
"You think it's hard to marry me? Do you regret it?"
A soft body lay on Xiao Chuan's back, a fresh fragrance spread into his nose, and a warm white jade-like arm was gently placed on Xiao Chuan's thick arm, making Xiao Chuan's mood instantly calm.
"Ah Luo, don't be so sensitive, I don't feel suffering when I'm with you, I love you, I love you together, I love you now, you are the best."
Xiao Chuan gently held Wen Yan's hand, and said softly, "I love you too, I love Nannan, forever!"
"Why don't you go back to work tomorrow? Don't write web articles. I heard that out of ten web articles, eight are on the street, and one is on the street."
"The book has its own house of gold, and the book has its own Yan Ruyu. It is my dream to be a writer. I don't believe that a talented student who graduated from the screenwriting department of Central Opera can't write web articles well!"
"Hmph, then go to your gold house to withdraw money tomorrow."
Wen Yan stretched out her jade arm and grabbed the stack of money, walking towards the bedroom.
Opening the bedroom door, Wen Yan turned around and said, "I'm sleeping with my daughter today, and you can sleep with your Yan Ruyu in the future."
"Boom."
The bedroom door closed, taking away the last ray of light from the living room.
Xiao Chuan lit a cigarette, took a deep puff, the smoke blurred his eyes, and the last number of an electronic clock on the desktop was constantly increasing, March 2005, 3 7:21, 29:21, 30:21 ...
"Life is passing and I'm getting nothing!"
Xiao Chuan let the cigarette burn between his right fingers and covered his eyes with his left palm.
Xiao Chuan lived in the northwest countryside since he was a child. When most of the rural children went out to work, his parents worked hard to train Xiao Chuan into a college student, and he was admitted to the Central Opera, one of the most famous art schools in China.
During his four-year college career, Xiao Chuan has shown his extraordinary talent. His handsome and sunny face bred in the Northwest, and his healthy body trained by farm work have attracted the admiration of the rich second generation Wen Yan.
A man chases a woman across a mountain, and a woman chases a man across a layer of paper.
The hope of a bright future and the love of beautiful women from rich families made the young Xiao Chuan feel full of energy.
Wen Yan's love is strongly opposed by her parents and family, but the girl who is weak in appearance but strong in heart is obsessed with love without hesitation, builds a private love nest with her beloved boy, and soon gives birth to a new life.
Stubborn girls do not want a penny from the family. After marriage, Xiao Chuan and Wen Yan rented an old apartment of more than 50 square meters near the Fifth Ring Road of Yanjing. Fortunately, it was closer to the Wuhuan Film and Television Company.
Wuhuan Film and Television Company is a second-rate company in China, Xiao Chuan is in the screenwriting department, and Wen Yan is an assistant in the film and television department.
In the first few days, Xiao Chuan's script was repeatedly rejected by the director.
"Is this aristocrat you wrote about? This is an upstart! No wonder, you are a rural child, how do you know the life of an aristocrat!"
The cold words stabbed Xiao Chuan's fragile heart severely. In a rage, Xiao Chuan stopped going to work and hid at home to write online novels.
"I must write a novel that will catch your dog's eyes, and let you beg me to adapt it."
Ideals are beautiful, reality is fucked up.
Continuous rejections made Xiao Chuan doubt his talent, his life, and his love.
"Am I going to do nothing for the rest of my life?"
"Am I going to let my goddess rent a house with me for the rest of her life?"
"Do I want my precious girl to be as poor as me for the rest of her life?"
"No! I must give you the best life!"
"Ding!"
A message prompt popped up on the computer screen, which surprised Xiao Chuan from his contemplation.
"Brother Xiao, are you there?"
Xiao Chuan rubbed his face, wiped the moist corners of his eyes, and asked, "Yes, fat man, what's the matter?"
The fat man's name is Du Dahai, he is from the director department of Central Opera, and now he works as an assistant director in some production crews, which is actually similar to a handyman.
"Brother Xiao, brother is a bit of a trick. He fell ill temporarily, and there is really no one to replace him. See if you can do me a favor."
A smile appeared on the corner of Xiao Chuan's mouth, what do you mean you can't find anyone?At the film and television base, there are hundreds of thousands of people waiting to play tricks every day. How can there be a shortage of people?It seems that the fat man heard about his affairs, and wanted to help him, but he said he was asking for his help. He can talk, enough buddies!
If the director of the screenwriting department had said the same thing back then, wouldn't he have accepted the criticism with an open mind? People's emotional intelligence is really different.
Of course, why should the director give you a good face for a small screenwriter who has only worked for a few years.
"Okay, thank you Fatty, I'll go over and replace it tomorrow."
"Tomorrow at nine o'clock, see you at the gate of the film and television base."
"OK!"
Xiao Chuan is in a better mood, and will earn [-] tomorrow to buy some delicious food for his lover and daughter.
"Ding."
A message from the writers group popped up on the laptop screen: "The golden house is open, do you want to enter?"
PS: [Note 1] Excerpted from "The second half of the year, what to write, how to write, they tell you" said by the editor-in-chief of a certain writer's zone.
Some materials of overhead history mainly refer to the "Sui Shu" written by Wei Zheng and others in the Tang Dynasty, "Zhou Shu" written by Linghu Defen, Cen Wenwen and Cui Renshi, etc., "Northern Qi Shu" written by Li Baiyao and some Internet giants. There is no debate about the authenticity of coffee articles. If copyright is involved, you can talk to the author.
In the entertainment section, I select some of the author's favorite celebrities and film and television variety shows. I apologize for the similarity in the mapping. For the sake of compactness, regardless of age, readers who don't like it should not forget to vote after commenting. Any vote will do.
(End of this chapter)
Chapter 1 The Golden House
"Dear author, I'm sorry, your application for submission of the novel "Xin Sui" failed, please don't be discouraged, you are welcome to submit again, thank you for your support."
Xiao Chuan felt his heart twitch violently, and a fuzzy portrait of a young man with an unkempt, unshaven beard and pale face was reflected on the old-fashioned computer screen with a big second-hand head.
Of course, despite his somewhat decadent image, the young man is still quite handsome.
Xiao Chuan's eyes fell on the reasons why the previous submissions were rejected.
"The rhythm is not written out, and the storyline unfolds too slowly."
"The background is still not written out."
"It's not very optimistic. There are too many characters in the opening stage, which leads to not enough leading roles. The large sections of historical materials and popular science make it not easy to read. Readers are not here to relearn historical knowledge."
……
Xiao Chuan took a deep breath, stabilized his mind, and typed: "Hello, editor, can you see how my novel needs to be revised? Thank you for your guidance!"
Although it was already night, the dedicated editor still replied in seconds: "No, don't write this anymore. I feel that if you can't write results like this, you can't be popular. Change the direction."
"Then, editor, what are the directions for online articles now?"
"From the perspective of themes, the themes such as Journey to the West, Fengshen, Great Desolation, Daqin, Datang, Daddy, Shenhao, Live Broadcasting, League of Legends, Urban Entertainment, Gaowu Fantasy, etc. are still hot. All kinds of themes, such as All People Stream, Love Stream, Heart Voice Stream, and Beast Stream, have sprung up like mushrooms after rain.”
"From the point of view of cheats, in addition to sign-in, role-playing, god-level selection, invincible field, and task system are still good choices, in addition, cheats such as list flow, competition flow, and secret flow have set off a new trend. From the wording Look, Dihua, exposure, anti-routine, Gou Daoliu, and fast-paced cool writing are still the mainstream.”【1】
"I've read a lot of famous books, but none of them are written like this."
"Apart from students and experts, does anyone still read masterpieces now? Internet novels are for readers to enjoy, not for readers to study. You are reconsidering the direction of writing. Welcome to submit next time."
Xiao Chuan was silent, looking at his manuscript, unable to type a word for a long time.
"Snapped."
A pile of money is patted on the computer desk.
"What are you doing? I'm not short of money."
A beautiful profile picture appeared on the laptop screen, which was Xiao Chuan's wife Wen Yan.
"It's not for you. You will pay for the extra class tomorrow."
"The child is in kindergarten, so there is no need to make up lessons so early?"
"The children of our colleagues started to learn English, dance, and piano at the age of three, and their daughters are already four years old. If they don't make up lessons, they will fall behind the starting line."
"I haven't made up lessons since I was a child, didn't I go to university anyway?"
"Times are different, and I don't want my children to suffer in the future."
"You think it's hard to marry me? Do you regret it?"
A soft body lay on Xiao Chuan's back, a fresh fragrance spread into his nose, and a warm white jade-like arm was gently placed on Xiao Chuan's thick arm, making Xiao Chuan's mood instantly calm.
"Ah Luo, don't be so sensitive, I don't feel suffering when I'm with you, I love you, I love you together, I love you now, you are the best."
Xiao Chuan gently held Wen Yan's hand, and said softly, "I love you too, I love Nannan, forever!"
"Why don't you go back to work tomorrow? Don't write web articles. I heard that out of ten web articles, eight are on the street, and one is on the street."
"The book has its own house of gold, and the book has its own Yan Ruyu. It is my dream to be a writer. I don't believe that a talented student who graduated from the screenwriting department of Central Opera can't write web articles well!"
"Hmph, then go to your gold house to withdraw money tomorrow."
Wen Yan stretched out her jade arm and grabbed the stack of money, walking towards the bedroom.
Opening the bedroom door, Wen Yan turned around and said, "I'm sleeping with my daughter today, and you can sleep with your Yan Ruyu in the future."
"Boom."
The bedroom door closed, taking away the last ray of light from the living room.
Xiao Chuan lit a cigarette, took a deep puff, the smoke blurred his eyes, and the last number of an electronic clock on the desktop was constantly increasing, March 2005, 3 7:21, 29:21, 30:21 ...
"Life is passing and I'm getting nothing!"
Xiao Chuan let the cigarette burn between his right fingers and covered his eyes with his left palm.
Xiao Chuan lived in the northwest countryside since he was a child. When most of the rural children went out to work, his parents worked hard to train Xiao Chuan into a college student, and he was admitted to the Central Opera, one of the most famous art schools in China.
During his four-year college career, Xiao Chuan has shown his extraordinary talent. His handsome and sunny face bred in the Northwest, and his healthy body trained by farm work have attracted the admiration of the rich second generation Wen Yan.
A man chases a woman across a mountain, and a woman chases a man across a layer of paper.
The hope of a bright future and the love of beautiful women from rich families made the young Xiao Chuan feel full of energy.
Wen Yan's love is strongly opposed by her parents and family, but the girl who is weak in appearance but strong in heart is obsessed with love without hesitation, builds a private love nest with her beloved boy, and soon gives birth to a new life.
Stubborn girls do not want a penny from the family. After marriage, Xiao Chuan and Wen Yan rented an old apartment of more than 50 square meters near the Fifth Ring Road of Yanjing. Fortunately, it was closer to the Wuhuan Film and Television Company.
Wuhuan Film and Television Company is a second-rate company in China, Xiao Chuan is in the screenwriting department, and Wen Yan is an assistant in the film and television department.
In the first few days, Xiao Chuan's script was repeatedly rejected by the director.
"Is this aristocrat you wrote about? This is an upstart! No wonder, you are a rural child, how do you know the life of an aristocrat!"
The cold words stabbed Xiao Chuan's fragile heart severely. In a rage, Xiao Chuan stopped going to work and hid at home to write online novels.
"I must write a novel that will catch your dog's eyes, and let you beg me to adapt it."
Ideals are beautiful, reality is fucked up.
Continuous rejections made Xiao Chuan doubt his talent, his life, and his love.
"Am I going to do nothing for the rest of my life?"
"Am I going to let my goddess rent a house with me for the rest of her life?"
"Do I want my precious girl to be as poor as me for the rest of her life?"
"No! I must give you the best life!"
"Ding!"
A message prompt popped up on the computer screen, which surprised Xiao Chuan from his contemplation.
"Brother Xiao, are you there?"
Xiao Chuan rubbed his face, wiped the moist corners of his eyes, and asked, "Yes, fat man, what's the matter?"
The fat man's name is Du Dahai, he is from the director department of Central Opera, and now he works as an assistant director in some production crews, which is actually similar to a handyman.
"Brother Xiao, brother is a bit of a trick. He fell ill temporarily, and there is really no one to replace him. See if you can do me a favor."
A smile appeared on the corner of Xiao Chuan's mouth, what do you mean you can't find anyone?At the film and television base, there are hundreds of thousands of people waiting to play tricks every day. How can there be a shortage of people?It seems that the fat man heard about his affairs, and wanted to help him, but he said he was asking for his help. He can talk, enough buddies!
If the director of the screenwriting department had said the same thing back then, wouldn't he have accepted the criticism with an open mind? People's emotional intelligence is really different.
Of course, why should the director give you a good face for a small screenwriter who has only worked for a few years.
"Okay, thank you Fatty, I'll go over and replace it tomorrow."
"Tomorrow at nine o'clock, see you at the gate of the film and television base."
"OK!"
Xiao Chuan is in a better mood, and will earn [-] tomorrow to buy some delicious food for his lover and daughter.
"Ding."
A message from the writers group popped up on the laptop screen: "The golden house is open, do you want to enter?"
PS: [Note 1] Excerpted from "The second half of the year, what to write, how to write, they tell you" said by the editor-in-chief of a certain writer's zone.
Some materials of overhead history mainly refer to the "Sui Shu" written by Wei Zheng and others in the Tang Dynasty, "Zhou Shu" written by Linghu Defen, Cen Wenwen and Cui Renshi, etc., "Northern Qi Shu" written by Li Baiyao and some Internet giants. There is no debate about the authenticity of coffee articles. If copyright is involved, you can talk to the author.
In the entertainment section, I select some of the author's favorite celebrities and film and television variety shows. I apologize for the similarity in the mapping. For the sake of compactness, regardless of age, readers who don't like it should not forget to vote after commenting. Any vote will do.
(End of this chapter)
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