I really want to hit the street

Although this month’s royalties are a bit of an issue, overall it’s not a big problem.

Excluding the 10,000 yuan royalties that were "mis-issued", "The Rogue Doctor" is getting better and better on the road to success.

He ran quickly in small steps and immediately threw himself into the pit.

"Hey~ It's comfortable!"

"This book is much smoother than the previous one, and I feel better~"

Pu Jie has received the 2,326 yuan royalties just issued by the system.

I took a look at the balance in the card: 8,210 yuan.

Since the royalties of 22,000 yuan were settled for the last book, Pu Jie spent a few days with Jiang Yuhan in Kyoto and bought a computer and keyboard, spending a total of 10,000 yuan.

In order to thank the three brothers in the dormitory for their help last semester, Pu Jie often arranged for everyone to have meals this semester and bought himself some new clothes. At least he no longer had to wear just that feathery outfit when going out.

So it cost a lot more.

Now there is only 8210 yuan left.

"Hey, I can't help but spend this money. Kyoto is such a fun place. If you have money, you can enjoy all kinds of good things. Fortunately, the settlement will be completed in 2 months, so you won't be short of money by then."

Pu Jie plans to buy a car after the settlement is settled, and he usually goes out for a drive.

In his previous life, he had always stayed at home and just wanted to go out for a walk once in a while, so he really wanted to buy a car, but he couldn't afford to pay for his manuscripts to support himself, so he couldn't afford to buy a car. This has almost become his obsession.

When I stay at home for a long time, I want to wander around.

After finishing the transfer, I felt extremely exhausted and just wanted to stay at home.

Two states, endless loop, Pu Jie has been able to recognize himself clearly and adapt to his own changes in mentality.

For example, now, after confirming that there is nothing wrong with the new book, he really wants to go out and play, but he always feels like there are ants scratching his heart.

Especially since he saved a lot of manuscripts last month, enough for him to keep posting this amount of updates for a week.

"Where are we going to play?"

Opening WeChat, Pu Jie saw the theater photos sent by deputy director Zhang Yi, including many shots of Jiang Yuhan and Zhu Yinyin.

Xiaotong, played by Jiang Yuhan, is a little (da)cat (mi)cat that I feel pity for.

Lin Jiayao, played by Zhu Yinyin, is a very annoying delicate vase.

Pujie smiled.

The assistant director Zhang Yi is also a wonderful person. He does everything well. Even though the theater is very busy, he always remembers to send him photos to let him know the situation in the theater, especially the two people he takes care of.

Especially after he found out what deputy director Zhang Yi had told Zhu Yinyin before, he was simply shocked!

Is there such an operation?

No wonder Zhu Yinyin was so grateful to herself and even wanted to pledge herself to him.

This assistant director is very good.

"Such a sensible assistant director, I can work with him again if we have the opportunity in the future."

Pu Jie thought so, and suddenly an idea came to him!

"Hey! Why don't you go visit the class?"

The crew of "Urban Son-in-Law Dragon King" has been gone for two months. Pu Jie hasn't seen Jiang Yuhan for a long time and misses her.

The first pure relationship in this world made him feel a little itchy when he thought about it late at night, although the two of them had not confirmed their relationship yet.

But Pu Jie already regards Jiang Yuhan as his own.

He must catch such a good girl!

"I'm just going to visit the class! Give Yuhan a surprise! It happens to be tomorrow, Saturday!"

Pu Jie immediately booked a flight ticket to Hengdian this afternoon and planned to play for two days.

But when he thought Zhu Yinyin was there, Pu Jie was a little frightened. This woman always wanted to repay him, what should he do?

"I am a pure love god of war. I just want to fall in love. Why is it so difficult!"

"Everyone covets my body!"

"So annoying!"

Friday, May 6, 9 a.m.

Today is the day when Qidian pays for manuscripts, and it is also the day when gods from all walks of life show their magical powers.

Especially authors who made money last month can show off their coolness.

After enjoying the envy, adoration, and wild licks from all the street writers, I went out with satisfaction and rewarded myself with a foot-pinching package.

Coding is a very tiring job. Simply pinching your feet will definitely not relieve you. You have to pinch other things to keep your mood happy.

I have been such an author from the beginning, and he is also an old author of Qidian Group 2.

The monthly manuscript fee is not much, but it is also quite a lot, more than 20,000. There is no fluctuation in the data this month, and it is estimated to be about the same.

Early in the morning, the atmosphere in the second group of authors was high.

"Today it's time for the boss to show off his royalties, so we'll be closed for the day!"

"Today it's time for the boss to show off his royalties, so we'll be closed for the day!"

“It’s here again today”

(Omit the 99+ rereads.)

Early in the morning, whether I am writing for fun, going out on a street, or having a long-term appointment with a big boss or a great writer, I habitually start to repeat this sentence.

Very strange!

It is customary for everyone to start being humble for a while before publishing the manuscript fee.

There is a metaphysical explanation for this.

Humble people will get higher royalties, while arrogant people will have their royalties reduced inexplicably.

The authors are convinced!

Anyway, it’s just a matter of rereading it. What if it happens?

Just twitching with the left eye, and everyone will become happy out of habit.

But that doesn't stop me from cursing feudal superstition when my right eye jumps.

People who were online in the group just went through a prayer ceremony and started chatting normally after finishing the reading.

The best loser in this group: "Which big guy will show off first today? (I will lick you to death now.jpg)"

Xiao Zhou: "(Monthly income is 1800, Shui Qun laughs haha.jpg)"

Uncle Tian: "Damn! Two words were blocked in the audit last month, and the perfect attendance of labor and management is gone!!! Ahhh! I don't even have 1,800!"

Binghuo: "Fuck, I've been banned for two chapters, and I've lost all my attendance, woo woo woo, @Uncle Tian (hug.jpg)"

"Where's the original chapter? Send it to me, Kangkang!"

"Where's the original chapter? Send it to me, Kangkang!"

"Original Chapter"

(Omit the re-reading of Item 15.)

Binghuo: "Break the formation! The original chapter didn't say much. I don't think the scale is big. It's too much! (original text.jpg)"

The group was silent for a minute.

Xiao Ai: "I'm fine, how about you?"

Uncle Tian: "I'm fine too."

Xiao Zhou: "I came twice."

I read Binghuo's writing from the beginning, and I showed my respect with a slight yy.

"Damn! You are too direct. If not you, who will be banned? Go read this in "Urban Son-in-Law Dragon King". It is hazy and fascinating. You won't be banned yet. Learn from it!"

The number one loser in this group: "He's a bigot? Good guy, I thought you were going to the boutique group with Brother Ji and ignored us."

"It's bullshit. I'm a piece of shit. I just have to make ends meet. The maximum I got was 20,000 yuan last month."

Fox: ""Up to 20,000""

Uncle Tian: ""Up to 20,000""

""most."

Rereading has begun again!

The corners of his mouth turned up again, this wave of pretense was secretly satisfying!

20,000 is definitely not a problem for first-line authors.

But it has surpassed 99% of online article authors and is a high-income group.

It's enough to show off in a normal group!

Under the crowd, the time came to 10 o'clock, and people began to post their manuscript fees one after another.

Starting from scratch, I posted the 25,802 yuan royalties and dived in, silently watching the compliments, envy, jealousy, and hatred in the group, hiding aside and secretly enjoying myself, hiding my merit and fame.

After having fun, I took a taxi.

"Master, go to Mansion No. 9!"

In the car, I casually visited the Longkong Forum.

I saw the top-ranked article.

"Qidian launches a new channel - WeChat reading, an epic pitfall!" 》

"Eh?"