The next day.

Lin Wannian felt that he had not slept enough when he was awakened by the ringing of his cell phone. He rubbed his eyes and looked at the unfamiliar environment with sleepy eyes. After a long while, he woke up and found that he was already in a new dimension.

He looked at the time and it was past seven o'clock. He had to go to work at eight o'clock. Well, he could still sleep for ten minutes, so he continued to lie down. When he woke up again, it was almost eight o'clock.

Lin Wannian got up quickly, brushed his teeth and washed his face, changed his clothes, put on his schoolbag, and ran downstairs in a hurry.

The corridor was a bit small, and when he was running downstairs, he accidentally bumped into someone, and the bun in the other person's hand fell to the ground.

Lin Wannian quickly bent down to pick up the things, saying, "Sorry."

As he said this, he saw the man's face.

The other person was wearing a black baseball cap, which pressed down his hair on his forehead and pulled on his delicate face. Disgust flashed in his dark eyes as he glared at Lin Wannian.

When their eyes met, both were stunned.

Lin Wannian stuffed the thing in his hand into his hand and ran downstairs quickly.

Sang Qingyan held the steamed bun, which was hot from the plastic bag, in her hand. A hint of curiosity flashed in her beautiful eyes. She looked downstairs and saw the hurried figure of the man riding the tram.

On the way to the company, Lin Wannian's mind flashed with that face. It looked, really looked like Sang Shiyan's.

Maybe even if it was true, Sang Shiyan couldn't tell.

He was not surprised, [Da Huang, the person I just met on the stairs was Sang Qingyan from this dimension? ]

[Yes, he is only 18 years old in this dimension. He seems to be about the same age as Sang Shiyan in the first dimension.]

Lin Wannian was waiting for the green light. When he heard the system's words, he almost twisted the handlebars. [This is not almost the same, but exactly the same. Tell me, besides being an author and a hacker, could he be a rich man in trouble? ]

[No, he is just an ordinary person. As for why he doesn't look like an ordinary person, I think it has something to do with his parents' genes. But I don't know what his parents did, so they left him to live with his grandfather.]

Lin thought subconsciously in his later years, [What about flying in the sky? What about diving underground?]

[Um, I don't know. Anyway, he has been gone for more than ten years. His grandfather passed away and he never came back. He lives alone. His grandfather passed away when he was taking the college entrance examination. He did not take the college entrance examination afterwards. His highest diploma now is a high school diploma.]

【oh. 】

After parking the car, Lin Wannian quickly ran to the company, took out his work badge, and swiped his card.

This month's perfect attendance has gone to waste.

Lin Wannian walked into the office dejectedly. His colleagues were busy with their own work and had no time to care about his lateness.

He pulled out a chair, sat down, and turned on the computer.

I did a set of eye exercises before turning on the computer. I have to say that this eye exercise is useful. My eyes didn't feel tired or my neck felt sore after doing it. It is completely based on human acupoints.

It was just that because a child poked his eye while doing eye exercises, the incident became known and teachers gradually stopped emphasizing the importance of doing eye exercises during extracurricular hours.

The computer was turned on, and Lin Wannian operated the mouse to open QQ and continue to work on those authors who he had not replied to yesterday.

But many things are simple, and there are many trivial things.

It will be easy once you get proficient in it, and you can solve the author's contract issues. As for the complaints from some authors.

For example, the author mentioned above who wrote 11 books that all failed, when he opened the author's background data, he found that it was indeed ridiculously bad. When he clicked on the content, he saw that one paragraph had several hundred words and the content was too nonsense.

People in this era are not as calm as before, they are easily impetuous, and the paragraphs are too long. If it were a traditional published book, there would be nothing to say, but for online writing, if you want to make money, the paragraphs must be concise and the language must be simple and clear.

In his later years, Lin only read novels about the apocalypse, and he didn't pay much attention to the spiritual aspects of the following planes. He could see some problems based on the popular novels he had read before and summarizing the experience of the original owner.

I typed the question and sent it over, then shared with the author the tips on how to write a good work in the Hongjin Writer's Class in the backstage.

Editor Nian Ge: If you want to make money, you have to make choices. You think you are writing well now, but that is what you think. If you write more topics on the hot list, you will become famous. Naturally, people will follow your books no matter what you want to write in the future. Not everyone is a talented writer. Don't rush to write, find a factory to make screws, don't be so poor that you live under an overpass.

(11 books) A Dream on a Rainy Day: Okay, thank you Brother Nian!

Seeing the other party say thank you, Lin Wannian felt gratified. Perhaps this was the joy of being thanked by others for one's work.

Serve the author!

In his later years, Lin continued to deal with the next author's complaints.

(2nd book) Yangguang: Brother! The data of my second book is so bad, I really want to give up. The first book was pretty good, but why is the second book so rubbish? The first book of 100,000 words was a waste, and now I can only make a few dollars a day, and the number of completed books is less than single digits. Can I cut it off and start over? Will this affect my next book?

In his later years, Lin pondered the meaning of his writing for a while.

Editor Nian Ge: If you want to make money, then just cut it off. Just make sure the ending is acceptable. It won’t affect your next book. If it’s a dream and you feel like you want to finish this book, you can start a new book, and you can just update one chapter every 14 days for this old book.

(2 books) Sunshine: Okay, thank you brother!

(6 books = potential) Yanque: Editor, I want to open a smurf account. My pen name is a bit unlucky. No matter which book I write, it’s never very popular.

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