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Chapter 187 Traffic Is Money! 【Subscribe】

"Why do I feel hungry until ten o'clock in the morning? I ate two marinated eggs and a bowl of millet porridge in the morning."

Chen Yuwei touched her flat belly in a daze.

She has a fat-prone physique, and after she finally lost weight, she has been controlling her diet, for fear of rebounding again.

I really don't want to be a little fat girl in other people's mouth.

There were a few small pieces of chocolate in the drawer, but Chen Yuwei resisted the temptation in a daze, planning to numb her stomach with her mobile phone and find something to divert her attention.

So she took out her phone, and was going to check on Weibo to see if there was anything worth gossiping about.

Weibo is a big melon field, and today it is a big melon in the technology circle.

It's really knowing people and knowing the face but not knowing the heart.

He usually looks like a dog, but the result is not a mess of bullshit.

There are more similar things in the entertainment industry.

Chen Yuwei sighed, and then came out of the hot search, she took a look at the humorous bloggers she followed, and these people are a little more reliable, at least they can make people smile in a boring life.

The slender fingers slid from bottom to top, and soon saw Qin Chuan's latest news.

The first sentence shocked her greatly, "Sick and hospitalized? Five months? Real or fake? The book about relationships was written while still sick."

Fortunately, after Chen Yuwei continued to read, she realized that this was actually the introduction and introduction of Qin Chuan's new book.

The protagonist seems to be a sick female writer, and it seems that she wants to show the things in the process of her own treatment through novels.

This approach is somewhat novel and at the same time somewhat unique.

She didn't know what the text was about, but judging from the few hundred words of introduction Qin Chuan released, the protagonist's mentality was not affected by the disease, but optimistic and strong.

What will you do when the pain suddenly strikes you?
Such a question appeared in Chen Yuwei's mind.

Maybe I will cry, and I guess I will lament why it is me.

If possible, I would definitely hold back my tears and fight the disease to the end.

She saw that her grandfather was tortured by liver cancer and almost lost his shape. In the last month, he was almost lying on the hospital bed and could only breathe and convulse in pain.Once, she even rolled over from the hospital bed to the ground in pain, completely losing her dignity as a human being, leaving only endless pain and torment.

At that time, Chen Yuwei once thought that if she had a terminal illness, she would choose euthanasia if it was confirmed that it could not be cured, why should she suffer at the last stage!
It is a relief to die instead. Technology and medicine forcibly keep the last period of painful time, which tortures both the patient and the family!

It's a pity that once the development reaches that stage, the person who makes the decision is not oneself, but relatives.

Chen Yuwei's heart suddenly felt a little cramped. She didn't know whether the female author Qin Chuan described was fiction or real. She only hoped that such an optimistic and strong person could finally succeed in fighting cancer.

Qin Chuan's readers are a little baffled by the special works and the special way of writing.

Could it be that he was stimulated by something?

"This subject scares me a little, Mr. Qin, don't scare me!"

"The new book actually writes this???"

"Yes, there are no difficulties in life."

"It looks like the protagonist is a female man. This is the first time Qin Chuan has written a novel about girls."

"Oh my god, the title of the book doesn't look good! According to Qin Chuan's pissing nature, it's very likely that it will end in tragedy!"

"Get out! Mr. Tumor, I feel a little like a second child."

"Actually, this kind of novel is very difficult to write. There is no real experience of illness as the basis, and sometimes it is quite fake."

"Teacher Qin is reminding us to go to bed early and get up early, drink plenty of water and exercise frequently, and never be a cultivator!"

"Someone in my family just had a tumor operation. I also hope that Mr. Tumor will get out of here quickly and never come back again!"

"I'd like to see how Qin Chuan will write such a realistic book, so don't disappoint."

"Is the full text serialized on Weibo?"

Generally speaking, everyone is still looking forward to it.

As long as the book is well written, it doesn't really matter if the main character is a man or a woman.

They didn't know whether Qin Chuan wanted to write a long novel or a short novel.

No one would foolishly jump out and say that it was wrong to write such a thing, but just curious how Qin Chuan would handle this story.

The process of fighting cancer is nothing more than surgery and chemotherapy. It seems that there is nothing worth writing about?

Even Chen Yuwei was like this, but she felt that Qin Chuan had a pair of hands that turned decay into magic.

Even mystery novels can be written so well, why not find a new way and write a book about the feelings of patients during treatment!
Who stipulates that during the treatment period, you can only complain about it, so you can't have fun in it?
The success of previous works has made Qin Chuan less suspicious and less optimistic.

Even if everyone is worried, they just hide it in their hearts.

……

"Why did you suddenly think of writing such a novel? The readers all thought you were going to play a female channel." Shen Xu replied calmly on the phone.

He is not able to bind the artists under him like a traditional strong agent, he is just a person who mentors Qin Chuan.

No matter what Qin Chuan writes, at best he can persuade him from the side, but in the end he has to accept his fate and expand sales.

The craze for "The Devotion of Suspect X" has just passed. On the surface, it seems that the amount of discussion has decreased, but in fact the sales volume has not dropped much.

Those readers who are waiting for word-of-mouth have been attracted by the steady stream of good reviews, and are buying books through various channels.

It is killing a lot on the book sales list. It has won 50 daily titles, and this week's sales list is basically locked, unless a new book that can break [-] copies in a single day is airborne.

Qin Chuan knew that both Xingzhe Culture and Kaijuan Publishing Company would have this confusion. He explained: "This book is not a new book I planned, but it feels like a double release. Write it out and put it on the Internet so that everyone can read it for free. Look, if the publishing company thinks that the subject matter and the amount of text can produce a single book, then it will be published. If it can’t be published, let’s forget it, we don’t force it.”

The purpose itself is to motivate sick people and their relatives and friends. It doesn’t matter if it is charged online.

"Actually, we can talk to the operator of Weibo. Maybe your serialized content will attract a lot of traffic and attention for them. It's only a few hours now, and the reading volume of your few paragraphs has reached 3000 million , Readers’ replies and likes are very high. Do you think you have to subscribe to be considered money now? Traffic is also money!”

"Free movies on video sites, free songs on music software, these are paid according to the number of clicks to watch and listen to."

Qin Chuan didn't know this. He asked: "Is there still time to remedy it? Anyway, I haven't had time to write a word. You can talk about it. The proceeds will be donated to cancer research and related patients."

He originally thought that this kind of free serialization would have no income, and if the money was calculated based on clicks, perhaps the money would not be too small.

At least "Get Out!""Mr. Tumor" has attracted many readers.

No money and interesting articles that everyone loves to read!

"I'll try my best, but don't expect too much. Maybe wei.blog will be more stingy in reading." Shen Xu didn't speak very full, leaving a little leeway.

Qin Chuan didn't take it seriously, "It counts as much as you have. Brother Shen, the class bell is ringing here. If you have something to do, send a WeChat message, and I'll get back to you later."

After finishing speaking, he hung up the phone, then blew the whistle hanging around his neck, and gathered the students together to talk about the sports meeting.

No one knew that this group of students who had just come into contact with tennis would be able to participate in the tennis match at the campus sports meeting. Instead, they asked if anyone would like to be a tennis volunteer. After all, logistics needs to be guaranteed.

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