"Divine work, this is definitely a divine work."
Meng Fei was excited. How long had it been? One year, three years, or five years? He couldn't remember how long it had been since he had read such an erotic novel.
He was suffering from sexual dysfunction, which was a terminal illness in medical terms. But after reading this novel, he actually felt restless and couldn't stop himself. If this wasn't a masterpiece, then what was?!
"Sign it, I must sign it immediately." Meng Fei couldn't help clenching his fists. If he didn't sign such a divine work immediately, he was afraid that he would regret it for the rest of his life.
This writing skill was too terrifying. It was simply deeply rooted in people's hearts, as if the real event happened in front of his eyes. This was already a writing skill that was close to perfection.
The person who could write such a work was definitely a master-level character. He didn't know how many films he had watched throughout the year and had rich clinical experience. Could it be that Master Zheng Hua personally wrote it again?
Thinking of this, he immediately looked at the author's contact information and some information. He was immediately stunned. The person who wrote this work was not a master, but an 18-year-old high school student.
When did a high school student have such writing skills? He actually wrote such a master-level work. Meng Fei couldn't believe his eyes. He confirmed it again and again before he was really sure.
Because this was the information filled in by the author himself, and it was carefully verified by his ID card. It was absolutely impossible to falsify.
"It's true. This is definitely a genius writer, a rising superstar in the future. Maybe he can even surpass the achievements of Master Zheng Hua." Meng Fei couldn't help but get excited. He didn't care that it was late at night and immediately added the author's Penguin number.
With a ding, the friend verification was immediately approved.
"Has it been successful?"
Meng Fei was overjoyed and immediately established a video communication with the other party. Soon an image came from the other side. A young man in white casual clothes with a tender face appeared in front of him.
"Are you Teacher Black Hearted Wolf?" He asked cautiously.
The young man was stunned. He didn't expect someone to call him a teacher, but he quickly reacted: "Yes, I am the author who just submitted the novel, Black Hearted Wolf. My real name is Xia Ping."
"That's great."
Meng Fei smiled. "I've read your novel, and I personally have high hopes for it. I wonder if you can sign a contract with Penguin? I can guarantee you that we will definitely have the strongest promotion to make your novel a hit."
He was full of confidence. Even an experienced driver like him was excited to such an extent after just reading the beginning. It would be intolerable if such a novel did not become popular.
"Alright, let's sign the contract then." Xia Ping nodded and agreed. He originally wanted to sign a contract with Penguin. After all, this online novel platform is the largest in the entire Yanhuang Star. If it can become popular, the benefits will be the greatest.
"That's great. This is the standard contract with Penguin. Every author will sign the same contract with us. I believe Teacher Black Hearted Wolf won't be at a disadvantage." Meng Fei immediately sent a contract over on the internet, "If you agree, just sign it."
In this day and age, paper contracts had already been eliminated. Contracts could be signed online and signed with one's own ID microchip. That was also legally binding.
"Sure." Xia Ping casually glanced at it and signed the contract. He had done some research on Penguin. It was the biggest website in the industry. There had not been any major scandals and it was trustworthy.
When Meng Fei saw that the contract was signed, he was immediately overjoyed. His attitude became even more enthusiastic. "Teacher Black Hearted Wolf, do you still have any drafts? If you do, post it as soon as possible. If it reaches 100,000 words, I will arrange a recommendation for you as soon as possible. "
In fact, novels are the same no matter which world they are in. If the number of words is not enough, fewer people will read it.
"I don't have any drafts for the time being, but I can type it out soon." Xia Ping said confidently. His body in the world of Yanhuang Star was many times stronger than that on Earth, and his writing speed had also greatly increased. He had just tested it and actually reached a speed of 20,000 words per hour. It was simply inhuman.
Of course, this also had something to do with him just typing out the words in his mind. He didn't need to think too much about the plot. He just needed to copy the ready-made plot.
"If that's the case, then I'm looking forward to the next story of Teacher Black Hearted Wolf." Hearing that there was no draft, Meng Fei felt very regretful. He still wanted to see the next content.
But if there was no draft, then there was no other way.
Next, he and Xia Ping checked the bank account and ID information. After all, this was a matter of remuneration, which was very important. Naturally, they could not be sloppy.
After the check, the two sides ended the call.
"Haha, finally, a new master of erotic novels will be born in my hands." Meng Fei was extremely excited. The sense of accomplishment of being able to cultivate a top master of erotic novels was extraordinary.
In the novel industry, even editors had so-called actual achievements. If you didn't bring out a few famous authors, no one would believe your ability.
Once you could cultivate a master, then your status in the industry would definitely increase greatly, and even your salary would increase sharply. It was not impossible for you to become the editor-in-chief.
However, now was not the time for Meng Fei to consider such trivial matters. After reading the novel, he felt his body stirring, and a flame that he hadn't seen for two years actually appeared.
One had to know that since the car accident, his family had almost fallen apart. He couldn't touch his wife, so he felt very inferior. He was looked down upon by his boss outside, and looked down upon by his wife at home. How tragic was that?
But today, he was going to start to regain his strength and make that woman kneel and beg for mercy.
Meng Fei's eyes showed a raging fire, and at the same time, he also sighed in his heart. This master-level work had saved his life, and it was no less than a dose of magic medicine.
Thinking of this, he walked towards his wife's bedroom, exuding unprecedented confidence.
… …
"I've finally signed the contract successfully. The next step is to continue to save the draft and post all the remaining chapters." Xia Ping clenched his fists. He planned to write 500,000 words for this novel. If he wrote 20,000 words per hour, it would take at least 25 hours.
Of course, he also had to attend classes, so he could write for up to eight hours a day. He had to write for about three days.
Some people said that some novels often had millions of words, so a mere 500,000 was too little, but for erotic novels, 100,000 to 200,000 words was normal.
Five hundred thousand words would already be considered a masterpiece.
"Okay, I have to work hard and make money!"
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