After confirming that [Gong Zi Shi Wushuang] was the author, Su Ran wrote furiously on the nine-square grid, expressing his dissatisfaction as a reader with the author's short and weak 4,000-word works every day, especially the abominable fragments every time, which really made him want to masturbate.
[This dog food novel of yours is very well written, especially the heroine who is good at music, chess, calligraphy and painting. She is absolutely amazing and likes to wear Hanfu. I like this heroine very much.]
[But… 4,000 words a day, and it still feels short and weak. I really admire your writing skills, but can't you write more and write the plot faster?]
[Tell me how much you give me for more chapters!]
Su Ran felt a pang of pain in his heart when he saw that he was gone at the critical moment.
Having read all the harem novels, he didn't expect to be defeated by a dog food novel.
Adding more chapters is an inconvenient rule in the online literature circle. If you want to quench your thirst, the only way is to reward and get more chapters.
at the same time.
An open-air teahouse on the banks of West Lake in Suzhou and Hangzhou.
The lazy afternoon sun shines through the swaying bamboo trees and falls on the fair skin of a woman named "Shan Weizi".
Shan Weizi was wearing a light blue Hanfu today. The cool wind blew across the surface of West Lake, rustling the bamboo leaves behind her. It also gently blew her low ponytail wrapped in a red ribbon and hanging on the back of the Hanfu. A few loose strands of hair fluttered in the wind beside her ears.
The thing that is most abundant on the banks of West Lake is young ladies dressed in ancient Hanfu costumes, but this one fits in well with West Lake in terms of appearance, figure, and overall outfit.
Many tourists passing by took a few more glances at her.
She faced the computer, sometimes showing a smile, sometimes showing a hint of joy, and sometimes showing a hint of shame and anger. Every frown and smile was enough to make people remember it deeply.
She gently gathered her loose black hair behind her ears, took a sip of West Lake Longjing tea, and gently tapped on the keyboard: [Alliance Leader, add another chapter!]
“…”
Su Ran thought about it and thought that 1,000 yuan for a leader was not a big problem to support his favorite author on Yuedian Chinese website, so he replied with an OK and asked if there would be any extra plot after the kissing scene.
Sure enough, people in real life have two different personalities than those online.
[Without the extra chapter, I can’t write it.]
[……]
If you can’t write, it means you have no experience.
Su Ran gave 100,000 points (1,000 yuan) to "Senior Sister, You Come Down First" and added a sentence: [Are people in the group saying you are a girl?]
Shan Weizi's slender fingers tapped the keyboard and replied: [I am a real man!]
Su Ran: [Yes, he's good at driving. Girls can't do that. I see your descriptions of Chinese painting in your book are very accurate. Did you major in this?]
Shan Weizi: [Well, you understand too?]
Su Ran: [A little bit. How about this, since we both like painting, and I also really like your novel, I'll be your operations manager.]
Operations officer Su Ran had no money and had never worked as such before.
However, for the works he likes, he would like to try to promote them to let more people like them. At present, the performance of this book "Senior Sister, You Come Down First" is average, it doesn't matter, with a wave of promotion, there will be no big problem.
Shan Weizi quickly passed the application for the operations officer of [Buddha Says Don’t Be Crazy].
[I see you've only got 533 chapters of monthly votes. Today is the 28th. I heard there's a competition for the monthly vote leaderboard at the end of the month?]
[Yes, a small author like me won’t have such wishful thinking.]
[If you write well and write brilliantly, you will get monthly tickets and other rewards. Okay, I have something else to do, so that's it for now.]
After the chat, Alliance Leader Shan Weizi added another chapter, closed her laptop, stood up, left, and went home.
However, Su Ran finished reading the latest chapter [Chapter 103: Junior Brother, You Can’t Do This~]
Although it was just a light kiss, Su Ran felt very emotional.
Su Ran likes to read novels. She never read dog food stories before, but now she likes them.
Of course, as an operations officer, he was very responsible and organized a monthly voting activity in the book club circle, and also became the manager of the book club group to help promote it.
As for competing for the monthly ticket rankings...
Su Ran is not just talking, he has the ability to do it, the prerequisite is that the author must write with feeling. As a reader, if Su Ran is satisfied with it, he will naturally be willing to reward him.
at the same time.
Not far from West Lake Park, there is an antique courtyard.
Shan Weizi, dressed in a sky-blue Hanfu, lifted her skirt, stepped onto the stone stairs, pushed open the gate, and called out to the old man drinking tea in the yard, "Grandpa, I'm back~"
She trotted over lightly, her long hair swaying in the wind, ran to the tea table, took the arm of an old man, and acted coquettishly.
"Hahaha……"
The old man smiled and touched Shan Weizi's little head lovingly.
"This..." A middle-aged man slowly stood up and looked at the young lady in Hanfu with a scrutinizing gaze. He asked doubtfully, "Mr. Shan, could this be your granddaughter, Shan Weizi?"
Shan Weizi looked at the middle-aged man. She had never seen him before, but she still politely squatted down and bowed. After all, for a young lady wearing Hanfu, it would be more appropriate to use the ancient greeting etiquette.
This ancient woman's etiquette left the middle-aged man at a loss.
"Hahaha..." Shan Changqing proudly introduced, "Weizi, this is Li Tai, the chairman of Sichuan Shengshi Real Estate. Mr. Li, this is my granddaughter Shan Weizi you just mentioned."
"Talking about me?" Shan Weizi looked puzzled and looked at Shan Zhangqing mischievously, "Grandpa, are you saying bad things about me behind my back again?"
Elder Shan loved his precious granddaughter very much and explained, "How could I dare say anything about you? It was Boss Li who said that your senior brother almost... No! It was that bastard Wang Changyue who bought your painting 'Hundred Birds Paying Homage to the Phoenix' for 4 million."
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