Liang Jun worked out. He was 1.85 meters tall and weighed 75 kilograms. Chu Xiang and Zhuo Yu spent a lot of effort to get him home.
They put Liang Jun on the bed. Chu Xiang felt that her waist was so sore that she couldn't stand up straight. She gasped and wiped her sweat.
Zhuo Yu said apologetically, "I'm sorry. I wanted to get to know you better. I didn't expect to trouble you so much."
Chu Xiang waved her hand and smiled, "It's nothing. You take care of him. I'll go back first. If you need help, don't hesitate to ask me. "
"Okay. You too. We'll be neighbors in the future. Just call me if you need anything. "
"Okay!" Chu Xiang made an OK gesture and went back home.
She boiled some medicine and took a comfortable bath. Seeing that she still had some time, she went to the author's forum to look for experience posts. These weren't as useful as Zhuo Yu's explanation, but some of the "points" mentioned in the post could give her a lot of inspiration.
She opened a separate file to record these important experiences. She didn't feel the passage of time, and the alarm clock rang at ten o 'clock.
Chu Xiang got up and stretched her body. She felt that being an author was quite tiring. Every time she was immersed in writing, she would forget to rest. A few hours would pass just like that. No wonder many authors had injuries on their cervical vertebrae, lumbar spine, shoulders, and wrists. It was probably an occupational disease caused by neglecting exercise.
Chu Xiang's biggest advantage was that she could absorb some Reiki. After circulating the Reiki in her body, she felt much less tired. She quickly washed up and climbed into bed to sleep. She strictly controlled her sleeping schedule and soon fell asleep.
Second, Chu Xiang thought that Zhuo Yu and Liang Jun would argue with the readers, so she went to search for Liang Jun's serial novel on a whim. Sure enough, the comment section under the novel exploded. The readers were all asking what Liang Jun was doing and why he suddenly stopped updating. It was inhumane!
Liang Jun seemed to have slept until ten o 'clock. As soon as he got up, he started arguing with them, but his words were very funny. Their tone sounded like they were criticizing each other, but it was more like they were joking around with each other. Liang Jun accidentally revealed the fact that he was drunk and chatting. He was ridiculed by the readers, who told him that he shouldn't pretend to be a god of wine if he didn't know how to drink.
It was really like Zhuo Yu's novel. Liang Jun's readers were as funny as he was. Could it be that his novels were also silly?
Chu Xiang clicked on Liang Jun's novel. Unexpectedly, the style of the novel was very good. It was a sci-fi story. The mechas, spaceships, and particle cannons in the story were things she had never seen before. Even though he had watched many sci-fi movies before, the time in the movies was limited, and the content that could be talked about was limited. It was impossible to describe such a huge sci-fi system in such detail.
Chu Xiang gradually became fascinated by the novel. It was only when the knocking on the door woke her up that she came back to her senses. She saw that she had already read more than sixty chapters.
Liang Jun's novel was really good. It gave people a feeling of majesty. Moreover, he was also a chapter breaker. The end of every chapter was very suspenseful. No wonder there were so many readers when he stopped updating.
Chu Xiang took the tablet to open the door. Outside the door was Liang Jun, who was carrying a lot of things.
When Liang Jun saw her, he smiled and said, "You haven't had lunch yet, right? I packed it back from Zuixiang House as an apology for last night. I'm really sorry. I drank too much last night. I have to trouble you to help me back. "
"It's okay." Chu Xiang saw that he was carrying more than ten boxes and wondered, "Are these all for me? I can't eat so much. "
"Zhuo Yu went to see his grandma. I'm the only one at home. Let's eat together. By the way, I haven't finished my chapter yet. How about we do a puzzle after lunch? "
Chu Xiang moved aside to let him in and asked, "Puzzle? How do you do that? "
Liang Jun turned around in surprise, "You don't know how to puzzle? Yes, you don't have gay friends. Then why don't you go online and PK with strangers? Why don't you just write by yourself? "
Chu Xiang nodded matter-of-factly, "That's right. I can finish it in a short while if I concentrate. Why do I have to puzzle with others?"
Liang Jun was interested. He put down the food and began to explain to her. Puzzle only needed two people to do it. The more people there were, the more lively it would be. In the writing software, you could open a room and set the number of words. Whoever reached the goal first would be the winner. Usually, the winner would be the coins in the software. Of course, there were also people who sent red packets in the group.
When there were people competing, they would be especially motivated. They would restrain themselves if they wanted to slack off. After all, other people were working hard to write. It would be embarrassing for them to stop. Liang Jun's procrastination was saved by puzzling with others.
After reading a lot, Liang Jun strongly recommended a writing software. "I'll help you install it later. You must feel the charm of puzzling. You will definitely fall in love with it." After that, he glanced at Chu Xiang's tablet and said in surprise, "You're reading mine? Wow! Do you like it? "
"I like it." The author she was following was right in front of her. Of course, Chu Xiang had to ask about the future direction of the story, "I've only read about sixty chapters. Is the male lead going to rebel in the future? Is he going to overthrow the Marshal of the Empire? "
Liang Jun laughed mischievously, "I won't give you any spoilers. It'll be more interesting if you read it slowly. Hahaha."
Chu Xiang did not understand why he was laughing. She shrugged and said, "Then I won't. I'll read it myself. Let's eat. I haven't started writing today. "
"Then you have to hurry. You're a newbie and write slowly. This chapter has such a good beginning. You must ensure the quality. It'll take some time to edit it. Don't be like me and stop updating. The scariest thing about writing is not updating. "Liang Jun opened all the boxes of food and sat opposite Chu Xiang. He passed the cutlery to her.
Chu Xiang laughed, "I wrote two chapters yesterday and saved them in the system. I should have published one chapter on time, so I won't stop updating."
"Wow, someone who has saved chapters. Lemon." Liang Jun gave her a thumbs up, "I envy people who have saved chapters the most. I can't save a single chapter. I've been running around naked."
"Running around naked?" Chu Xiang bit the tip of her chopsticks and looked at him in confusion.
Liang Jun reacted and slapped his forehead, "Look at my memory. I always forget that you're a veteran. You really don't know anything about the industry. Running around naked means that you don't have a saved chapter. It means that you're writing on the spot. Most people can't write like this because it's easy to crash if you're in a hurry. It's better to have a saved chapter and carefully edit it. "
Chu Xiang looked at him and understood, "Why do I feel like you're praising yourself?"
Liang Jun straightened his back and smiled, "It's just so-so. I've been running around naked and have never crashed. It's nothing."
Chu Xiang was amused by him, "Hurry up and eat. Let me see how you run around naked."
Liang Jun choked on his saliva, "Why do I feel like you have another meaning? It's writing! Writing! I'll show you how I write later. I'm completely different when I'm working seriously. Come, eat this. It's delicious. " He picked up some food for Chu Xiang with his chopsticks and said, "Let's talk about your female channel. By the way, is Xia Wushuang still causing trouble for you? Are you going to let her go just like that? "
Chu Xiang's usually quiet house did not have a moment of peace ever since Liang Jun appeared. He was like a chirping bird, as if he had endless topics to talk about. What was rare was that he wasn't annoying, and his humor was just right. He made Chu Xiang laugh many times. This was probably the so-called interesting soul. No wonder he could write such a good novel.
After eating, Liang Jun went back to the house opposite to take his laptop and wrote on the dining table in the living room. In his words, it was more interesting to write together with friends he knew in real life. Otherwise, what was the difference between him and an online friend?
Although Chu Xiang was not face to face with him in the study, the study door was open and they could chat at any time. It was as if they were face to face.
Liang Jun first helped Chu Xiang install a writing software and became a member. He taught her how to operate the software.
These writing software were mostly the same. Chu Xiang tried it out and found it very easy to use. Liang Jun immediately went to book a room to take care of Chu Xiang. He set the word count to three thousand, which was the amount of one chapter in Jinjiang. Then, he limited the number of people allowed to enter to five.
He had a lot of friends on the software. The room was full in less than half a minute. There were even people who teased him in the public chat: [Why is it only three thousand today? Are you tired?]
[Gentleman on the Roof: Be careful. There's a girl in the room. Write obediently. It's starting.]
[Flying Fox of the Snow Mountain: Girl?]
[Flying Fox of the Snow Mountain: Damn! Emperor Chu?? Emperor Chu of Jinjiang? Are you for real? Gentleman on the Roof, when did you hook up with him?]
[Gentleman on the Roof: Close your mic and write. I'm locking the screen.]
Liang Jun locked the public chat and did not allow anyone to talk. He shouted towards the study, "Sorry, male writers are like this. When they get together, it's inevitable that they'll talk. It's all the fault of the rough old men."
Chu Xiang replied: "It's okay. Write. I just finished the outline. I'm very lucky."
"Then let's start. I won't disturb you." Liang Jun immersed himself in writing and did not say anything else.
The room suddenly became quiet. Chu Xiang was not used to it. Her fingers flew across the keyboard. The keyboard was very soft. When she typed, it was as if she did not touch anything at all. The words flew across the document, saving her a lot of effort.
She glanced at the ranking on the right side of the screen. The ranking was constantly changing according to the word count. Whoever stopped for a moment would be ranked at the bottom. The few people in the writing team were obviously working hard. No one was slacking off.
Chu Xiang was starting to understand the benefits of writing. This kind of competitive feeling could encourage people to not stop. She did not pay attention to her ranking anymore. Instead, she focused on writing the story in her heart. As she was writing about her own life, it was all about her personal experiences. With a little editing, she wrote very smoothly.
The outline also controlled where she wrote in detail and where she skipped. She didn't even need to think before she continued to write the words in her mind. If there was a device that could directly write words through brain waves, she estimated that she could create a book in a short while. This speed was naturally very fast. Liang Jun inadvertently glanced at the spelling ranking. When he saw Chu Xiang in first place, he was shocked.
Oh my god, are female authors writing at such a high speed now? She's even faster than me, an octopus. She's ruthless! A strong desire to win rose in his heart. He immediately chased after her and quickly shortened the word count gap between him and Chu Xiang. Just as he was about to catch up, a "ding" sounded. The spelling ended. Chu Xiang had won!
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