"You're almost done?"
"When are you going to finish?"
"You're done writing?"
SNS jumped wildly with a series of question marks. Qiangzi's excited look could be seen through the screen.
Yang Yi thought about the development of the plot, then tapped on the keyboard, "Next week should be enough."
Qiangzi felt his heart twitching … 'It's finished next week? 'What the hell? 'That's too fast. Whether it's Boss Hu or my home cover recommendation, there's no time to apply and arrange it!'
"Can't you write a little more?" Qiangzi asked weakly.
"No." The answer was concise and despair-inducing.
Qiangzi counted. Yang Yi's novel was about 300,000 to 500,000 words.
Qiangzi's head was a little dizzy, but he still knew his priorities. He organized his words and continued to ask, "Yang Yi, what are you going to write for your next book? Are you going to write a military novel? "
That question was a good one for Yang Yi. He did not have any plans for his new book.
However, if he did not have any plans, he might as well think of one now!
"Maybe it's still the military. I have a general idea," Yang Yi replied.
For example, he had considered Drawing Sword before. Yang Yi liked it very much in his previous life, especially the novel version (uncensored). He was not very interested in the military and war, but Li Yunlong's character was too likable. As a chivalrous killer, Yang Yi admired Li Yunlong's bravery and fearlessness against the enemy, his loyalty to his brothers, and his tenderness to his lover.
That novel was about 400,000 to 500,000 words, and the chapter break was better than Soldiers' Assault. After all, Drawing Sword was the pioneer of commercial military novels. In order to adapt to people's reading, it was better handled than TV dramas and novels in all aspects.
However, it had more problems than Soldiers' Assault. After all, the history of this world was different from that of Yang Yi's previous life. The direction had not changed, but the details were very different. If Yang Yi wanted to "transfer" this novel, he would have to first learn the modern history of this world and the history of war. Then, he would have to adapt the story according to the history of this world.
It was a lot of work!
However, it was only interesting to have a little challenge!
Yang Yi felt that his literary attainment was not bad. He had adapted a popular novel from his previous life into his own and made the people of this world go crazy. This sense of accomplishment was very strong!
Many thoughts flashed through Yang Yi's mind, but Qiang Zi didn't know that Yang Yi had thought of it on the spot. When he saw the reply that popped up on SNS, he was delighted and quickly typed: "Then please, Yang Yi, no matter what, you have to publish your work on our website!"
"?" Yang Yi replied with a puzzled expression.
"If you choose to continue publishing on our website, I will arrange more recommendation spots for you so that your works can be promoted better. Although the company doesn't have its own channels for physical publishing, it will still help you contact them. This can also increase your income! "
However, if Qiangzi didn't mention this, Yang Yi would definitely continue to publish his new works on Qiyue Chinese Network after finishing the novel. He didn't have that much time to deal with the problem of changing owners.
However, Yang Yi wasn't a fool. The reason he gave in to Chen Yijie before was because he owed Old Man Hu a favor!
However, at other times, Yang Yi wasn't a selfless person. He wouldn't easily give up on his own interests. Otherwise, why would he "collect" commission when he dealt with those corrupt officials in the past and enforced justice on behalf of the heavens?
When Qiangzi was anxiously waiting for him to confirm, Yang Yi realized that he wasn't dispensable. Perhaps he was still a hot steamed bun!
What was the situation?
Yang Yi quickly found the answer. In fact, it was in his own book review section. It was already so late, but there were still people who wanted Yang Yi to go to the Iron-blooded Network! Coincidentally, many editors had gotten off work, so the rate of deleting posts slowed down …
At the same time, Yang Yi also glanced at the posts that were scolding him.
There were people scolding his literary talent? Scolding the story for being nonsense, scolding the protagonist for being a good-for-nothing, and even scolding the author for being S13? Why were there so many trolls in the online literature world? And they were blind enough to find Yang Yi?
Yang Yi's eyes turned cold. However, he only remembered this matter in his heart. He would slowly settle it in the future! There would be a day when they would be "comfortable"!
"That's it? Are there any better conditions? "Yang Yi's reply came after a long time.
Qiangzi was dumbfounded. For a moment, he didn't know how to reply.
However, Yang Yi's second sentence came over, making him jump in shock. "It seems that someone wants me to go to the Iron-blooded Network? How about the Iron-blooded Network? "
"Don't go!"
"Why?"
Qiangzi held back for a while before replying. "Because the Iron-blooded Network can't give you enough readers!"
This wasn't wrong. After all, the Qiyue Chinese Network was the largest literary website in the country. It had a variety of columns and a huge library. It had maintained its readership at the highest scale in the industry. It wasn't an exaggeration to say that it occupied half of the market!
As for the Iron-blooded Network, because it was too professional, it always attracted a small group of military enthusiasts and veterans.
However, Yang Yi was silent.
Qiangzi was also clumsy at expressing himself. He didn't know what conditions to give Yang Yi. He had an idea and replied, "Yang Yi, is it convenient for you to leave your address? I think it's more convenient to talk about it face to face. If you think the conditions are suitable, we can talk about it! "
After a while, Yang Yi sent the address and his contact information. This made Qiangzi finally relieved. As long as he could see the real person, Qiangzi felt that there was hope to keep Yang Yi!
Even if Qiangzi didn't have this ability, the Qiyue Chinese Network still had experts who were good at negotiation!
However, the relationship with the author still had to be maintained. Qiangzi took a big sip of the cold coffee and pulled himself together. He was ready to deepen his relationship with Yang Yi. "Yang Yi, I have a question that I'm very curious about. At the beginning, Xu Sanduo fell under the bridge. Later, did he die?"
However, it was as if his words had sunk into the sea again. Just like his previous private message, there was no reply.
"Yang Yi, are you still there?"
"Hello?"
“？？？”
"…"
Where did Yang Yi go?
A few minutes ago, Yang Yi had just sent his address. Coincidentally, his phone rang!
Yang Yi thought that it was the editor who saw his number and called. He picked up the phone without looking and answered, "Hello?"
His tone was very casual, so casual that it was a little indifferent.
"Hello, surnamed Yang, what are you doing?" Murphy asked coldly. This Scorpio Iceberg sister seemed to have fallen into a terrible mode of suspicion.
Why is he so indifferent when answering my call?
He didn't have such a tone yesterday!
I called him to show concern for his … his daughter, and he still gave me that look?
This fire spread all of a sudden.
Yang Yi was a little confused by Murphy's angry tone. What's going on? Did she eat some gunpowder?
However, Yang Yi had improved compared to before. After reading some books about parenting, he learned a very precious skill!
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