I created a prosperous entertainment world

Of course, Han Shuang didn't bother Brick. With his hand speed of 30,000 words per hour, it would only take more than three hours to write 100,000 words!

If you skip two classes in the afternoon and then take another class in the evening, isn't it done?

Although he was telling the truth, Brick didn't think so!

Arrogant!

This guy is so arrogant!

This is really the first day I come into contact with online writing!

One hundred thousand dollars a day, and I’m not afraid of having bald fingers!

I really want to hit you to death with a brick!

Calm down, calm down, expect him to improve his performance!

After comforting himself in this way, Brick's mood calmed down.

After thinking for a while, he replied: "You can do whatever you want! Just keep updating. But my suggestion is that there is no need to post too many posts every day. The meaning of serialization is to give readers room for imagination. All you have to do is to grasp the rhythm and

It’s cool, the sense of anticipation is far greater than the number of words.”

Look, an editor is an editor!

What you said hit the nail on the head!

Han Shuang strongly agreed with Brick's suggestion, so he clicked to reply: "Yes, I remember it. After uploading 30,000 words every day, I must leave a sense of anticipation in the last chapter! If not, I will upload another 10,000 words."

brick:"......"

Han Shuang then asked: "One more thing. I found that there are a lot of mindless and abusive posts in the comment area. How should I deal with them?"

Brick: "You can set the circle owner management permissions in the comment area. If you are too busy, you can ask your classmates to help you manage it."

Han Shuang didn't know what he was thinking at the time, but he typed back: "Can you help me manage it? Lin Fei is very busy, and he has to play games at night!"

The brick on the other side of the computer suddenly became furious!

I am an editor, why should I help you manage comments?

Who do you think you are? You dare to point fingers at me before my article becomes popular!

Just when Brick was about to confront Han Shuang, a middle-aged man came to him.

"Editor-in-Chief!"

Brick quickly said hello with a smile.

The middle-aged man nodded with a smile: "Xiao Zhuan, I watched Battle Through the Sphere, and the reading data is terrifying! Moreover, the number of readings is still growing, and it has the conditions to become a hit.

You should follow up and keep in communication with the author. Whatever conditions he wants, try to satisfy him as long as they are not excessive."

Brick looked bitter: "I understand, editor-in-chief."

Looking at the dialog box again, Brick took a deep breath: "Okay, there aren't many manuscripts these days, so I'll help you manage them!"

Looking at the message, Han Shuang secretly thought: This editor is really good, I just said it casually, but I didn’t expect him to actually agree!

"Thanks."

"By the way, what's your phone number? If I have any questions, I can contact you at any time."

"I do not have a phone."

Brick: "??You don't have a mobile phone?"

Han Shuang: "Yeah, I'm waiting for the royalties. I'll buy one as soon as I receive the payment."

Brick quickly replied: "It's okay, I'm a little busy, so I won't talk anymore."

After closing the dialog box, Brick let out a long sigh of relief.

Oh my god!

Fortunately, I found a reason to turn it off. If he asked me to give him a mobile phone, do you think I should give it to him?

After working as an editor for several years, he experienced pressure from authors for the first time.

...

Just after school in the afternoon, when Han Shuang and Lin Fei were going to the cafeteria to eat, a man walked over.

"Are you classmate Han Shuang?"

The man is about thirty years old, wearing a suit and a pair of glasses. He is tall and thin, similar to Wang Chuanjun.

His facial features are not handsome, but he looks very soft, especially his smiling eyebrows, which give people a natural sense of closeness.

"I am Han Shuang, may I ask who you are..."

The man replied: "My name is Chen Yao, the founder of Xingyao Music. Do you have time now? I want to talk to you."

Star music?

Han Shuang definitely didn't know about this music company, but he could probably guess Chen Yao's purpose.

Nothing more than the song [Rolling Bead Curtain].

Lin Fei on the side looked a little excited.

"Did you take a fancy to Shuangzi's creative talent and sign a contract with him?"

Before Chen Yao could reply, he chatted again: "Let me tell you, Shuangzi is really talented! It only took him half an hour to complete the song Rolling Bead Curtain! Yihui

It’s their loss to miss him!”

"Shuangzi is serious about his studies. If you sign him, you will definitely make a profit!"

"He has a good temper and a kind personality, and he doesn't snore when he sleeps..."

Han Shuang has long experienced the power of Lin Fei's chatterbox, and doesn't think it's anything.

But Chen Yao couldn't.

Where did this go?

Even if I want to sign him, what does it have to do with sleeping without snoring?

It’s not like I signed him up to sleep with me!

"Ahem, classmate Han Shuang, let's have dinner together! We just want to talk about something."

Although it was a bit rude, Chen Yao still interrupted Lin Fei's eloquent speech.

If he didn't interrupt, he probably could have talked for another ten minutes.

Han Shuang looked wary: "Who pays?"

No wonder he reacted this way, the terrible scene that night was still vivid in his mind.

Ling Meinan promised to invite him to dinner, but the two of them didn't agree and left angrily!

Didn't even pay for the meal!

In the end, Han Shuang paid more than 180 yuan with tears in his eyes.

Although he has a system, Han Shuang is really poor now!

I only have more than three hundred yuan left in my body.

Chen Yao was a little dumbfounded: "Of course I will pay."

Han Shuang was still a little worried: "After ordering, you pay the money first, in case something happens in the middle..."

Chen Yao frowned, what kind of blow did this child receive?

You’ve already admitted that you’ve invited him to dinner, so why are you still worried?

"Okay, okay, I'll pay first before eating."

After saying that, he turned to look at Lin Fei: "Classmate, do you want to go together?"

In his heart, Chen Yao didn't want Lin Fei to go with him.

It’s not that he wants to save someone’s meal money, the point is that this guy is too talkative!

By the end of the meal, it was probably all his words.

Out of politeness, he still asked.

Lin Fei was immediately delighted: "Can I go too?

Where do you go to eat? I know a restaurant with delicious food.

Not far from the east gate of the school, it is a shop owned by a distant cousin of my father. I call him uncle.

Their signature dish is pickled fish, and let me tell you, it’s delicious!

The Maoxuewang is also good, and the spicy grass chicken is also a must. The grass chickens are all freshly killed, not frozen in the cold storage!"

Chen Yao frowned, he was drunk when he met such a strange student.

What manners?

I really don’t want it anymore.

"That classmate, you'd better go to the dining hall to eat today! The atmosphere for our discussion needs to be quiet."

Lin Fei was a little disappointed: "Okay then!"

Han Shuang also echoed: "Feifei, go to the canteen first. I'll treat you to a big dinner in a few days!"

If there was something delicious, he would naturally want to share it with his gay friends, but that was not possible today.

Chen Yao came to him to definitely discuss the song issue of Rolling Bead Curtain, which would inevitably involve some negotiation of interests.

He didn't want his mature style to be shown in front of Lin Fei.

In his mind, it is best for him to remain in the image of his original owner.

Anyway, it’s still a long time. When you become rich, let alone compensate him with a big meal, it’s not a bad idea to give him a fortune!