Chapter 22 Ying Zhicheng goes home
In the Wenyue Group in Changning City.
Hongdou, the editor-in-chief of the urban group, is looking at the Sanjiang recommendation list submitted by several editors.
Each editor submits three copies, totaling just over ten.
There are 83 new books in the urban category in this issue that are still being serialized, and 124 of them are eunuchs.
Among the remaining 83 books, the word count has exceeded 150,000 words.
Among them, the reading data of 65 books is less than 100.
There are 12 books in total between 100 and 500.
From 500 to 1000, there are 5 books in total.
There is only one book with more than 1,000 readers.
The meaning of follow-up reading data is the number of readers who have read the latest chapter of this book within 24 hours.
Generally speaking, by the time the novel is released, the number of readers who are willing to spend money to subscribe to the book is probably between 60% and 80% of the number of readers.
There are no new books by big authors in the urban category this week, which is pretty good data.
Especially for this new book with over 1,000 readers, it seems like the author is still a newbie?
Hongdou opened the book and read it a few times, but by the time he came to his senses, more than half an hour had passed.
"The editors-in-chief of each group came to meet and decide on the list of recommendations for Sanjiang." Nanfeng, the editor-in-chief of Wenyue, walked to the office and knocked on the door.
The editors-in-chief of each group stood up one after another, took their seats in the conference room, and began to nod their heads passionately, competing for Sanjiang's recommendation.
When Hongdou returned to the editorial team with a tired look on his face, he sent a notice to several editors.
[There are two places for Sanjiang in the urban group next week, one for "A Family of Traditional Chinese Medicine" and the other for "I'm Really Not a Celebrity". Lists of other groups have also been sent to you]
This As soon as the notice was sent out, the editor Qingyue, who originally looked confident of winning, suddenly became stiff and a little unbelievable.
"Editor-in-Chief, what is going on?" Editor Qingyue asked with a frown, "The "Korean Entertainment Max Level Guide" in my hand has a reading of 780. This data has been steadily entering Sanjiang in the past few weeks, right? There are no popular books this week. . "
"It's bad luck. Please let this author wait for another week, otherwise he will have to put it on the shelves directly," the editor-in-chief Hongdou said without raising his eyelids, "Fantasy, fairy tale and science fiction, this time 800. There are many books listed above, but our group couldn’t get them this week, so we were only given two spots.”
“So fierce?” Editor Qingyue was stunned, “That’s not right, “A Family of Traditional Chinese Medicine”. I know that I was quite high in reading before, so it’s understandable that it ranked first this week, but what about the book “I’m Really Not a Celebrity”?”
“Look at the title of this book, it’s also written there Entertainment?"
"Is there any Korean entertainment this week that I don't know about?"
"Ahem." The editor Qianzhou on the side couldn't help but say, "Yue Sister, this book is about fictional entertainment, not Korean entertainment! "The editor Qingyue was surprised, "Which old author wrote it?" >According to her experience in the past six months or so, Korean entertainment articles can basically kill in entertainment themes.
Unless it is a new book specially published by some veteran entertainment authors, a new book by a newcomer will definitely be blasted by Korean entertainment.
No surprises.
"He's a new author. I got it from the new book pool." Editor Qianzhou smiled innocently and said harmlessly, "Do you still remember what happened at the end of last month? There was an author who never signed a contract, and how did we end up with it? Everyone has been sent invitations to sign contracts.”
“Oh, it seems so.” Editor Qingyue looked confused, slightly impressed by this matter.
“This book was written by that author.” Editor Qianzhou explained, “Because the author was still a minor, it took some time to convince his family, so it took a week to sign the contract.”
As soon as these words came out.
The editor-in-chief Hongdou, who was still drinking tea, suddenly spit out a mouthful of water.
"Cough, cough!" Editor-in-chief Hongdou coughed twice. His originally calm expression was now full of surprise, "What did you say? Underage? How could this book be written by an underage? "
Before the meeting, Hongdou read the book, and he read it directly. It took more than half an hour to regain consciousness.
This book starts with a strong gimmick, directly opening up the diva's concert.
But in the opinion of editor-in-chief Hongdou, what is really great is the protagonist’s acting style and logic, both of which have a strong sense of maturity.
Especially in the opening scene, the protagonist went on stage as a lucky audience member to sing a new song at the Queen's concert.
He didn't choose this song randomly, the genre just corresponds to the diva's recent album.
It whetted the diva's appetite, followed up on the song copyright negotiations, and then used the song as a breakthrough to obtain a series of resources from the diva.
The money for royalties is the least important thing. The focus is on the diva’s connections and other resources in the industry.
This immediately opens up the protagonist’s subsequent ideas and pattern.
It seems that he is a veteran in writing about entertainment. I don’t know who wrote the vest.
And now you tell me that this thing was written by a minor? !
“That’s right.” Editor Qianzhou scratched his head, “This guy’s pen name is Zhongran. I saw his contract information and it is true that he is a minor and is 15 years old this year.”
< br>At this moment, no one in the editorial team spoke, and everyone looked at each other. They didn’t expect to encounter such a talented person these days.
"Oh, right." Editor Qianzhou suddenly remembered something, looked at the list of new books in his hand this issue, and added, "There is also the "Literary Age", which I will read this week. More than five hundred, and the author is also a minor... 17 years old, and a girl. "
"Huh?"
The editors present were stunned for a moment, looking at Qianzhou with a somewhat strange look.
You guys, it’s understandable that I’m a newbie and don’t have author resources.
But it’s not like he’s just targeting minors, right? !
Are you leaving it here for fun and training?
……
Early August.
The weather is getting hotter.
Li Luo had been busy in the breakfast shop all morning. He felt that his back was sweaty and his short sleeves were soaked through.
While having lunch in the store, Li Luo sat on his seat and looked at his parents who were busy inside.
The sweat on their foreheads keeps flowing. They have been doing this for more than ten years.
And I only came to help for more than a month during the summer vacation. Now I feel exhausted every day when I get up.
At this thought, Li Luo pursed his lips, and finally felt the same way and realized the hard work of his parents.
If possible, I still have to work hard to free my parents from such repetitive and complicated work.
Thinking about these things in his mind, Li Luo finished his lunch and the phone in his pocket suddenly vibrated. The mobile phone he uses now is still a flip phone that was retired from his mother's hands.
After opening it, he found that it was Ying Chanxi's phone number. Li Luo raised his eyebrows, and after answering the call, he held it to his ear.
"Hello? What's going on?"
"Li Luo, where are you now?" Ying Chanxi asked softly on the other end of the phone.
"In the store, what's wrong?" Li Luo looked strange, "Aren't you in class?"
"Yes, it's lunch break now." Ying Chanxi responded , "I read the weather forecast yesterday and it said it would rain today. I forgot to put away the clothes to dry, and I didn't close the window on the balcony. Can you go back and help me put them away later?"
"Oh, I got it." Li Luo nodded, "Is there anything else?"
"Well..." Ying Chanxi thought for a while, "These two days are all subjects for early classes. I hope I do well in the test."
"I think with your strength, you should be able to win the first place."
"So?"
"Then I wish Ying Chanxi the best in all subjects. This one is more challenging." Li Luo grinned and said with a smile, "Come on."
"Uh-huh." Ying Chanxi was satisfied. Nodding, "Wait, I'll try my best."
After hanging up the phone, Li Luo stretched and glanced at the gloomy sky outside, feeling that it was about to rain.
"Mom, did you bring an umbrella?" Li Luo asked Lin Xiuhong before leaving.
“No, what’s wrong?”
“It might rain in the afternoon.” Li Luo said, “I’m going back first. If it rains in the evening, give me a call. I’ll send the umbrella down.”
"I know, let's go."
Looking at her son's back leaving the store, Lin Xiuhong wiped the sweat from her forehead, feeling as if she was no longer as tired as before.
I originally thought that this kid was just showing off. He just had summer vacation and wanted to show off in front of his parents and collect more pocket money.
Even so, Lin Xiuhong felt that even if it was just a show, it would at least be a change, so she was very supportive and encouraging.
I just didn’t expect that Li Luo would actually follow them to the breakfast shop early every morning to help.
This group lasted for more than a month.
Looking at this posture, he probably doesn’t plan to rest until high school starts.
Every time she thought of this, Lin Xiuhong's face felt relieved.
At this time, Li Guohong walked out of the kitchen, washed his hands in the sink, wiped his apron twice, and said as he walked:
"My uncle was beating me just now Call me and tell me that the loan has arrived and let me set a time for us to go through the transfer procedures.”
"Oh, that's pretty fast." When Lin Xiuhong heard the news, she also had a smile on her face, "How about waiting for this weekend?"
"That's what I mean too." Li Guohong nodded, "Oh, right. , Zhicheng sent me a message, saying that he would come back today and invite us to have a meal at his house. He told us not to tell Xixi first. "
" Are you finally willing to come back?" Lin Xiuhong listened. When Ying Zhicheng was about to come back, he frowned and said, "He only comes back after several months. Is it important to have a daughter at work?"
"It's a big company, so it's normal to be busy." Li Guohong shook his head and said, "Besides, Xixi is very well-behaved and studies well, so he doesn't have to worry about it."
"Then we can't just stay with you all the time." Lin Xiuhong thinks like a woman, and when she thinks about Ying Chan's daily life Xi didn't even have his parents with him, but he was still so well-behaved, which made him feel very distressed. "Finally, he still knows how to come back."
On the other side.
Li Luo had returned to Jincheng Community at this time and went all the way to the fourth floor. After taking out the key to Ying Chanxi's house from the couplet, he opened the door and walked in.
At this time, the weather became completely gloomy, and some drizzle fell in the sky.
Li Luo quickly ran to the balcony and closed the window first.
Then he raised his head and took off all the clothes hanging to dry in Yingchanxi.
"You really don't know how to avoid suspicion at all." Li Luo shook his head helplessly, and took some cute little things together with clothes and pants into his arms, preparing to put them on Ying Chanxi's bed, and let her come back and clean them up by herself.
He still muttered, "Why do you like Pikachu so much?"
But just when he walked into the living room from the balcony and was about to go to Yingchanxi's bedroom , there was a sudden sound of keys ringing at the door.
This made Li Luo stunned for a moment.
Aren’t you talking about exams?
Why are you back at noon?
As Li Luo thought this, the door was already opened.
A middle-aged man walked in from outside the door.
Ying Zhicheng is wearing a crisp suit, a clearly trimmed beard, and short, fine hair. He looks very elegant.
After entering the door, he took off his shoes as a habit, looked down and couldn't find the blue slippers he wore most often.
But the next second, he found it.
Ying Zhicheng looked at the boy wearing the blue slippers and the pile of girls' clothes in his hands, and fell into deep thought for a moment.
"Hey, Uncle Ying." Li Luo greeted a little awkwardly, "Are you back?"
【Chapter Push】: "My Wife is an Evil Dragon"
Introduction:
"It is such a strong holy light, its penetrating power and durability far exceed that of our clan. I agree with it."
"It's just a flashlight..."< br>
"Breeding box for rare and exotic animals? A million times more advanced than our people's animal husbandry technology!"
"This is a TV, and the animal world is playing on it."
< br> “Rice cooker, the greatest invention of mankind!”
"You...you just want to eat, right? It's been so long since I came back to Earth, and I haven't learned anything except eating!"
Returning to Earth from another world, Xia Li didn't expect to meet him again. Former enemy.
A pure-blooded silver dragon from the world of swords and magic.
Fortunately, there is no magic on earth, and Silver Dragon looks like a middle-aged girl.
In this modern society where the Dharma is taught, Xia Li decided to turn his enemies into friends.
As a result, I used too much force and accidentally turned my enemy into my wife.
(End of this chapter)