I really want to hit the street

This week, Pu Jie had a great time.

Returning to college life allowed Pu Jie to relax physically and mentally and enjoy the best time of his life again.

Beiyi is worthy of being an art school.

There are so many handsome men and beautiful women, it’s a pleasure to look at.

Of course, Pu Jie would be more comfortable if there were fewer handsome men.

Recently,

In addition to class, Pu Jie will set aside 5 hours of coding time to ensure that 10,000 words are updated.

This was the happiest time since he wrote the book,

Because you don’t have to worry about grades at all,

Don’t care about what readers think,

After removing the burden from my mind, I felt inexplicably able to write smoothly.

He wrote it for 7 days and still didn’t sign a contract.

The first step of the wool harvesting plan was very successful.

According to what he learned on forums and post bars, the number of words signed for the Qidian Chinese website is between 10,000 and 50,000 words.

During this period, multiple editors will cross-review the manuscript.

Only if one of them likes it can they sign the contract.

But after 50,000 words, I haven’t signed a contract yet, so the book is basically dead.

Pu Jie, who had been declared "wasted", was overjoyed.

Dachun has also been paying attention to Pu Jie's novels recently. During this period, he knew that he might not be able to sign the contract, so he comforted him several times.

Pu Jie took advantage of the opportunity and had a few more meals.

Seeing Pu Jie eating and drinking, Dachun fell into deep thought.

‘He seems very happy? ’

Afterwards, Dachun quickly denied his absurd idea.

How could anyone be happy because they couldn't sign a contract?

The senior next door has not signed a contract for a year and is almost depressed!

'Brother Jie must be covering up his frustration with optimism, maybe he is still hiding under the quilt and crying secretly at night.'

Because, every night,

Dachun, who was sleeping on the upper bunk, would always feel Pu Jie below cover his quilt and tremble secretly.

What is it but crying?

October 30, Saturday,

On the morning of the eighth day when Pu Jie came into this world,

Avoid fighting and should lie down.

Pu Jie slept until he woke up naturally in the morning.

These days, Pu Jie feels what the real street life is.

wrong!

Because there was a popular saying in the Internet literary circle in the previous life: Only when the average subscription reaches 500 can it be called a street hit. Below 500 is just for fun.

He used to write and play.

Authors who have not signed a contract have a special title: "Internet lovers".

Pu Jie has now degenerated from "writing for fun" to "Internet writing enthusiast".

The new book is completely unnoticed.

The book was published for 7 days, with a total of 7 collections.

There is only one comment: [Hey, the author, please find a class, you are not here to eat, so don’t insist on eating it].

As for recommendation tickets and monthly passes, there are none.

Pu Jie pounced, but not like this.

Fight to death!

Now he will follow the script arranged by Pu Jie completely. When he writes 1 million words, he will get a subsidy of 100,000 yuan.

Pu Jie opened his eyes and fumbled for his mobile phone.

Habitually open the ‘Qidian Writer Assistant’ app.

It’s not that I want to see how many collections and comments I added yesterday.

Mainly because I have been doing this for five years and I am used to it.

Pu Jie sat up from the bed with a start.

"What the hell? Can we sign a contract?"

Looking at the message sent from the background, Pu Jie frowned.

He wanted to refuse,

But then I received a warning from the system,

Refusal to sign a contract is not allowed by the system and is considered an intentional act of defrauding the system of subsidies.

Pu Jie had no choice but to sign the electronic contract.

Then look at the editing information above,

Editor: Xiaoxing,

Contact information:******.

"Editor Xiaoxing is hurting me!"

Pu Jie subconsciously wanted to add the editor QQ to ask him what he liked about his book.

When did he become blind?

If you don't sign contracts with so many good books, why don't you sign this little white novel like mine?

But then he calmed down for a moment and gave up the action.

Choose to stand still.

According to his five years of experience in street fighting, authors who have no achievements are not paid attention to by editors.

If you were more transparent, the editor would probably not remember you.

On the contrary, there are those authors who always seek to get close to the editor. When the editor is tired of it, he will recommend some resources as appropriate.

"The best way at this time is to treat it coldly, ignore the editor, and continue to play alone."

Pu Jie felt that he could not panic.

It was just a coincidence that I signed the contract. I have no problem with my book being bad at all.

As long as you don't get recommended, it's the same as not signing a contract.

"Stay steady and you can win."

Saturday,

Qidian Group 2 Editorial Office,

Xiaoxing doesn’t have many authors and doesn’t have many things to do. The matter of new media tweets hasn’t been settled yet.

Everyone has a day off today. He came to the company early in the morning to work overtime.

Continue to search for books in the new library,

A reminder was sent from the background that the author named ‘Puding Le’ had completed the electronic contract yesterday.

A smile appeared on Xiaoxing's lips, and she glanced at her watch.

"If nothing else happens, I will receive a friend request within 5 minutes."

He understands that new authors will usually be ecstatic when they see their book signed by Qidian.

Then I can't wait to add editor QQ, asking the editor to read the article, give comments and so on.

At that time, I would just like to tell him about promoting this book to be operated in the direction of new media.

17:00,

Xiaoxing glanced at QQ, which had no news.

The corners of his mouth twitched,

Resisting the urge to actively add the other person as a friend,

He is a dignified editor with no face!

"Even if my little star has no manuscripts, no book promotions, no performance, and is fired from here, I will never take the initiative to add a new author QQ!"

Then I shut down my computer angrily and went home.

After Pu Jie was frightened for a day,

Nothing happened.

"A false alarm, a false alarm."

Early the next morning,

Pu Jie turned on his phone and a QQ friend request popped up.

"I'm your editor!"

broken!

Why did you come to your door?

Are the editors at Qidian so idle?

Pu Jie had three questions in his mind.

But I still added Xiaoxing’s QQ, otherwise I would be warned by the system again.

"Didn't you receive the message from the assistant app?"

"Why don't you add me on QQ?"

"Did you disconnect from the Internet yesterday?"

Pu Jie: [dumbfounded.jpg]

".Busy"

Xiaoxing waited for a moment and saw a "busy" person, and almost ran away.

I was originally going to recommend "Urban Son-in-law Dragon King", but I didn't want to recommend it at all.

But it was submitted on Friday and there is no way to change it.

So I can only explain it as usual,

"Okay, I've applied for you to be recommended on the webpage for next week. I'll try my best to maintain stable updates in the next week."

Thinking of the 10,000-word update of "Pu Ding Le" every day, Xiaoxing abruptly took back "update as many words as possible".

Pu Jie: "Oh"

"Fuck, why are you acting like a scumbag!"

Pu Jie: "."

The first conversation between the two ended happily.

Xiaoxing cursed herself secretly,

'What should be given has been given to him. From now on, you can do whatever you want. If you take the initiative to talk to such an rude author, I will be a dog! ’

Pu Jie was dumbfounded.

"This editor is too enthusiastic"

Not only did I sign the contract, I also got a recommendation spot in the first week.

There is a recommendation position, which proves that netizens can see this book on the website, which also proves that there is traffic.

This is to steal his subsidy!

Pu Jie suddenly panicked.

Even the lunch I had booked with Yuan Hua yesterday was gone.

He can only hope that next week's recommendations will be worse.