I am a writer

Chapter 30 Brother, are you py? [recommendation at three o'clock]

A novel of [-] to [-] words is only a matter of ten minutes for any old bookworm.

Liu Yi read all of them in one go, even if someone in the middle sent red envelopes in the author group, it didn't bother him.

From the very beginning, Yang Jian was targeted by Chen Xiang, the nephew who split Huashan. Those who used to be called brothers, sisters and mothers who were related by blood all looked on coldly, and even wanted to kill him.

Later, Yang Jian regained his strength little by little, but was led into the god-killing formation by the mysterious broken-arm man.

Many readers think this is the first battle of Yang Jian's rise, but Liu Yi, as the author, has a natural sensitivity.

There is something wrong with the author's strokes, as if he wants to let Yang Jian burn the last inch of candlelight!
"No wonder the data of this book skyrocketed. It turned out to be really good."

Liu Yi is very fortunate that he was not influenced by the comments in Qianlong Forum, and he has the right to speak only after seeing it in person.

Who said that you have to keep upgrading, practicing or making money, novels like this kind of classical myth are also very attractive.

Ancient myths and legends are relatively simple. If the author can really write out legends such as the Lotus Lantern in detail and reasonably, it is very likely that it will be out of the circle and will be liked by more readers!

"Why isn't there a book club?"

Liu Yi was a little troubled. He could only open the author group and ask in each group chat if anyone knew the contact information of the author of "Life Grows to Hate Water Changdong".

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Withdrawing from the brain overclocking state, Qin Chuan suddenly felt palpitations all over his body.

My heart was pounding like I just finished a marathon.

His head was a little dizzy, and he leaned on the computer chair motionless, and it took a long time to recover.

Probably because I worked hard during the day and wrote novels after getting off work, my physical fitness could not support the overclocking state of my brain.

This is only 10% of the development level!

Qin Chuan's hand holding the mineral water bottle was trembling, and he urgently needed to supplement with high-energy food.

The computer desk in the bedroom was empty, without any snacks or energy bars. He took a few breaths, pretended to be nonchalant, and went to look in the refrigerator in the kitchen.

A box of pure milk, a slice of watermelon, and grapes.

He sat in front of the coffee table with the food in his arms, and began to eat it with big mouthfuls.

Food must be prepared tomorrow, otherwise if something goes wrong, it will be a big trouble!

Originally, he thought that the overclocked state of the brain could be used for a long time, but now he can only give up.

If the body is not getting stronger, it can only be used for an hour a day at most!
Qin Chuan quietly set a safety line for himself.

He cherishes his life very much, and will never take the initiative to break this, even if he wants to break it today, then today is the deadline for submission.

You can make money if you lose money, but it will be very miserable if people are injured.

He was very full for dinner, and now he finished eating the fruits and consuming [-]ml of pure milk. Now he can hear the water in his stomach sloshing when he walks.

Sitting in front of the computer again, Qin Chuan uploaded the written chapters to the draft box, and only then did he have the time to look at the jumping icons in the lower right corner.

This is a TT friend application sent by a netizen nicknamed "Wu Xu Dao Chang". The reason for the application is "Your novel reader, I like your book very much".

Qin Chuan snorted and directly refused.

I didn't publish my TT account in the novel or profile, so how could readers come to my door.

He was afraid of being condemned by readers, afraid of being sent razor blades, and he didn't even build a book friend group!
If you are either a liar or a bastard, it is everyone’s responsibility to resist bastards!

"I didn't expect that I also had an illegitimate reader. Does it prove that it's going to be popular?"

He was so flattered in his heart that he wished he could post a Weibo like a celebrity.

Unexpectedly, that person seemed unwilling to give up, and sent another friend request, "I am the author of Longteng, and my nickname is the author's name. I am not a liar."

Who would admit to being a liar these days.

Qin Chuan was going to give this person a chance to see what he was up to.

Before he could ask, the other party sent a message: "Brother, are you py?"

Now Qin Chuan is sure, that person should really be the author of Long Teng, who is so proficient in using slang.

"No appointment, uncle, we don't have an appointment!"

Liu Yi on the other side of the computer laughed, "This bastard is definitely not a newcomer, the old cucumber is painted with green paint, pretending to be tender."

The conversation at the beginning was nothing more than testing each other, and each got the desired information feedback.

Liu Yi sent messages asking for help in several groups, and finally a friend was in the same editing group as Qin Chuan. That friend found Qin Chuan's TT number in the signing group, but there was no response for 10 minutes after adding it.

Finally got a response, but the result is that the friend request was rejected!

"Brother, I just saw a lot of dragon friends discussing your book on the Qianlong forum, and it turned out to be very good. If you don't collapse in the middle, there is hope for the rookie king!"

"Don't, don't, don't, start poisonous milk when it's good. I just want to be a quiet author and make money quietly."

"It's not my poisonous milk. Now your potential value on the new book list has reached the third place. It's attracting everyone's attention! Brother, I came here uninvited. I just want to take advantage of your flight and recommend novels to each other. How about it?" ?”

Writing a novel is inseparable from py, especially in the new issue, trading with those popular works py will attract many readers, but it may also be directly milked to death.

I think when Qin Chuan was on the earth, he met many py kings, and there were dirty py transactions every day.

As long as you don't run into the three major poisonous milks, you should be fine.

It was the first time Qin Chuan met someone exchanging recommendations, and he didn't care whether this "Worthless Daoist" was a god or a fool, and agreed: "Okay, I'm going to update a chapter soon, and I can send you now." put the book on it."

Liu Yi thought it would be difficult, but he didn't expect Qin Chuan to be so generous. He also responded straightforwardly: "Originally, I finished the update today. For this py transaction, I will update another chapter to be a breakthrough."

Next, the two exchanged the title of the book. The novel by this worthy Taoist is called "God of War", and it looks like a cool novel at first glance.

This book has more than [-] subscriptions on average, it is updated and powerful, and the reader activity is very high.

Qin Chuan felt that he had taken advantage of it.

He was a little puzzled, "You are cool, and my book is very cruel. There is no overlap between readers! The effect of py should be very poor."

Who would have thought that Liu Yi's answer made Qin Chuan dumbfounded.

"That's right, just because you tortured the readers to death, you recommend a cool article for them to read. The two of us are complementary book pushers."

This push book can make sense, Qin Chuan admires Liu Yi very much, maybe this is the py king of Longteng.com.

It just so happened that I was blind on this website, and it would be nice to make a new friend.

From the current look, Taoist Master Buxu should be a social butterfly.

"By the way, I have a small question as a reader, when will it be released?"

Most of the books have to wait until they are on the shelves before breaking out, and a few more chapters will be updated.

Liu Yi was not satisfied with the current update status, rolled up his sleeves and started urging updates.

"It will be on the shelves on the [-]st of next month, and the current update volume will be maintained at that time. If you write too much, the quality will decline."

The overclocking time of his brain severely restricted his coding speed, which could not be done at the expense of his body.

At that time, if you make money, it's not worthwhile to give it to the hospital!
(End of this chapter)