Chapter 148 Ouch! It’s all done!
"Who is it? You don't know him? Then why does he look so familiar with you?" Chen Fan was a little surprised.
“I don’t know, your friend?”
“My current classmate from elementary school, we played together before. He heard that I was in class zero and he took the initiative to add me as a friend.” Chen Fan Taking back the phone, "I still talk about you when I have nothing to do, saying that you are great."
"Me?" Li Yan didn't think he was very surprised when he thought about it. His influence in New Taipei No. 1 Middle School is now very explosive. , it is normal for someone to inquire and be curious.
"I asked him to come to class zero tomorrow and let's chat together."
After returning to the dormitory in the evening, Li Yan asked Chen Fan for a website for downloading pirated software. He was going to download CAD to draw pictures and learn from it. It's very fast to get up, but the efficiency of painting is still not as high.
Being too eager for success is not an option. It is better to leave it to professionals than waste time here.
Li Yan, who had been traveling quickly for the art performance, could finally change direction and opened a dialog box with editor Kaiyuan.
“Yuda, isn’t this signing process too long? It took fourteen days to change the signing status, totaling 60,000 words.”
Before waiting for a reply, Li Yan added: "I'll come back after work."
The next day, a short man with glasses and a buzz cut came to class zero.
Chen Fan led him to Li Yan's seat.
"Feng Jiajun, hello, classmate Li Yan!"
Ajun bowed excitedly.
Li Yan was stunned, and handed over his manuscript at a loss, "Hello Ajun, I heard that your family..."
"I know everything!" Ajun took Li Yan's handwriting He took out his notebook and wrote a series of numbers on it, "It can be done, it's done, no problem. This is my QQ number, please be sure to add it, Li Yan!"
"Uh... ok , this fee..."
"No, no, no, no," Arjun shook his head so hard that his glasses almost flew out, "It's free."
"How embarrassing. ”
"Classmate Li Yan!" Ajun's voice was a bit loud, frightening Lin Zhengmo, who had been eavesdropping carefully at the front desk, to shake his shoulders.
Class Zero, which was not very lively during recess, was quiet for a while.
"You must not tell me this, really."
"Okay, okay..." Li Yan nodded in confusion, "Look for any information you need on QQ later. I want it. I optimized and sorted out these pages of the manuscript last night. You can take it and we can communicate more.” .
Of course, Li Yan didn't know who Feng Jiajun was, because when he taught the four idiots who were chewing gum in the toilet, he didn't look to see who the squatter was who he saved from the embarrassment.
But the phrase "Classmate Li Yan" that Feng Jiajun heard was deeply imprinted in his mind.
"Mr. Yan," Bai Xiaosheng poked Li Yan on the back, "You have to get used to the life of a big star."
"You know everything?"
"Don't underestimate me, and don't underestimate the attention the girls in the class pay to you."
"How about I turn you into a double agent."
Bai Xiaosheng's eyes lit up, he covered his mouth with his hands and whispered, "Okay, tell me, which girl do you want to know about?"
Li Yan shook his head helplessly. If he learns spy skills from you, he might not survive three episodes...
Li Yan did not take a lunch break at noon, but went back to the dormitory to send pictures to Feng Jiajun, and then The stage conditions, possible connection methods, and specific requirements were described in detail.
Then click on the flashing message:
"I'm sure I won't come back until I get to work, you kid."
Nima, you replied to the message as soon as you got to work at nine o'clock in the morning, but you ended up ignoring Li Yan's real question.
Li Yan was about to complain, when Kaiyuan sent a message as if he expected it:
"Hey, it's online at noon, how can a first-year junior high school student be so free?"
"I'm busy. It’s so great that I didn’t even sleep during my lunch break, and I still have to come and communicate with you.”
This is a shitty first-year junior high school student. Kaiyuan curled his lips and fluttered his fingers:
"I'll tell you good news. Although your collection of "Nangong Boy" is currently very low and the click-through rate is very low, but click The retention rate of people who come in to read is very good, and the comments are also good."
"Okay."
"Hello!" "The recommendation I gave you is a carefully selected one. I gave it to you because of your potential. [Angry]"
"Thank you Yuanta, will you change the contract status?"
"Don't worry about this. You can change it this weekend. It will be exactly one month by then, and you will only have 140,000 to 50,000 words. I will give you a great recommendation directly."
I have emphasized this for the third time. , Li Yanshun opened her mind and asked: "What do you recommend?"
"I only have one place in the editor's selection for half a year! [Crying] [Cool]"
"Have a discerning eye. "
Kaiyuan was speechless, thinking that he had met someone who was particularly good at pretending. He was already convinced that Li Yan was an old writer who came to tease him, and he instantly switched to professional mode: "Book title changed Come on, Nangong boy doesn’t look domineering, and the suction effect is not good.”
"You tell me, I'll change it." Li Yan himself is not good at coming up with online book titles. He is only responsible for writing a story. It doesn't matter if these aspects are left to an editor who is good at this.
""Emperor's Sword"."
"Is it domineering?" Li Yan expressed doubts, but still modified it smoothly.
"Yuan Da, someone has already used it."
"Then "The White-haired Emperor's Sword"." Li Yan typed out a lot of text in an instant, why not name the villain? Okay, "White-haired Emperor" didn't appear at all in the early stage. There was only one legend. The words "White-haired Emperor" and "Emperor Sword" couldn't go together, etc., but it was still deleted.
Trust others’ expertise and interfere less.
Kaiyuan gave himself a semi-annual quota to a newcomer, and he had to repay the trust.
He simply changed.
“Let’s do this for now. I will help you with the recommendations for signing contracts later. The recommendation effect will be better for hundreds of thousands of words. Take a look at the recommendation effect. If the data is good enough, I will give you a basic report at the same time. New book recommendation, don’t let me down [crying]”
"Don't worry, next year's new editor king will definitely belong to you."
Kaiyuan laughed loudly in the office.
Different from the restless atmosphere before the school sports meeting, the closer we get to the opening day of the cultural performance, the less we talk.
After all, unlike school sports meets where everyone is fully involved and can be used as a holiday, not everyone is interested in a cultural performance - and not everyone will choose to attend it. On the other hand, those who participate in the performance are rehearsing. At this point, there are no new changes, and we should hide what should be hidden, and the discussion will naturally go down.
The only difference is Class Zero, everyone is looking forward to the final effect of the finale.
From the few words circulated by the 403 brothers, everyone knows: Li Yan types furiously on the computer every day when he returns to his dormitory. It is said that one is to communicate with the dance team about the dance process, and the other is to communicate about the dance equipment with the advertising company.
You are right, Li Yan did these two things.
But most of the words he typed were actually novels.
This is not an online novel, but a mystery novel "The Puppet Carrier's Thread".
Since his imagination reached 50 points, his inspiration always appeared in completely unexpected places.
Especially focusing on eating, bathing, and going to the toilet. The inspiration for the mystery novel that has been stuck for a long time appeared in the toilet today.
So he decisively chose to record.
As for online communication, it is actually not as much work as everyone thinks.
He did not dance by himself, nor did he make the stage equipment by himself. He actually played the role of answering questions and making requests.
After all, the dance has to be performed on-site, and the installation must be made according to the conditions of the advertising company. It is meaningless for Li Yan to set too detailed requirements.
Just like with Kaiyuan, trust other people's expertise and interfere less.
Unless Li is more professional than you.
And he didn’t want to talk too much about dance moves with Wei Yunzhi online, which seemed very paper-based.
Lin Heng was a little anxious about this. After the rehearsal in the auditorium on Friday, he finally couldn't help but asked:
"Lao Yan, we have never practiced with a dance partner. , will it really be possible then?”
"What happened this week that made me look old?"
"You look like a twenty-year-old Big Brother."
Two...twenty-year-old Big Brother? Then you call me "young", I am the 24-year-old Patriarch Li.
“Oh, I’m really uneasy.” Lin Heng looked nervous.
"It's okay. The three of us are at the front right of the stage. We have a fixed position and have no interaction with the dance. They choreographed themselves and the effect is the same. Moreover, she will come over tomorrow."
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"Huh?" Lin Heng's uneasiness was swept away because he was filled with gossip, "This is first-hand information. It's incredible, Zheng Mo, the dance team is coming tomorrow!"
"Oh. " Lin Zhengmo responded lightly.
"Tomorrow's rehearsal is a special treatment given to us by Teacher Tao. It is better not to spread it. Those in class zero can come and have a look. Forget about other classes, keep a low profile."
Results The next day, all the 403 brothers hid at the gate of New Taipei No. 1 Middle School, watching Li Yan waiting for the dance team of Rongxi Middle School.
"You go to the auditorium, what are you doing here."
"We will pretend to be passers-by."
"Go, go, go to the auditorium. We will see you later. Lin Heng and Zheng Mo are both preparing in the auditorium."
"I understand you. Yes, Mr. Yan." Zhu Qinglun tapped his heart, "This is an emotion called shyness, please withdraw."
Li Yan looked at the backs of his roommates who were chatting away and smiled. He shook his head.
Youth is so damn good.
After waiting for a while, a medium-sized van stopped at the entrance of New Taipei No. 1 Middle School.
Six girls walked down, as well as a long-haired female teacher who was driving.
When they walked towards Li Yan with smiles on their faces, Li Yan suddenly felt regretful about persuading her roommate to leave.
Seven pairs of curious eyes stared straight at Li Yan.
Is it so oppressive when a group of strange girls come over?
But where is Wei Yunzhi?
“Is it classmate Li Yan?” asked the long-haired female teacher leading the team.
"Well, yes, hello teacher, hello classmates, could you please come over here, are everyone here?"
The female teacher smiled, "Everyone is here."
Seeing the doubtful look on Li Yan's face, she understood instantly, "Yunzhi came here by herself. She arrived a long time before us. Didn't you see her?"
Li Yan was even more confused. She took out her mobile phone and found three messages on QQ:
Wei Yunzhi: I'm in the auditorium, where are you?
403 Invincible God of War Group-The Most Handsome Xiaolin: Brothers, there is a beautiful sister here in the auditorium!
403 Invincible God of War Group-Sleepy Pig Brother: Abandon Mr. Yan now!
(End of this chapter)