Chapter 68: Small goal, to get 500,000 from him!
No matter how much Lu Siwen begged, Zhai Da said the ending would not be changed.
If Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai were shameless, would their story be passed down through the ages?
If Xu Xian and White Snake had lived in peace and contentment, and the snake population was thriving, would their stories have spread so widely?
Only by tricking the little girl into crying can I feel a sense of accomplishment. The more miserable she cries, the more fulfilled I will feel.
Zhai Da changed the subject: "How's the situation with that blog?"
Lu Siwen turned his head away in anger and decided to ignore Zhai Da.
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It took him two full seconds to stop being angry with Zhai Da.
"Hmph! Read count... just over 40,000, and still rising. According to previous reports, I can earn 4,000 yuan... The staff at Xinglang sent several internal messages..."
In fact, if it weren't for "The Long Journey to Lu", this would have been the most important thing between the two of them in the past few days. The data of that short blog post kept rising and was always on the homepage of the square.
No matter how it became popular, aren’t there many things that became popular for no apparent reason?
Who would have thought that was the effect of that poker photo?
As a result, the staff in charge of the connection at Xinglang were also very motivated and agreed to the requirement of "putting the reward mechanism in the contract", but added a clause that it must be a "confidentiality contract".
When it comes to spending money on content, it’s best not to let anyone know about it, for both the platform and the creators.
Inferring from this, other bloggers and Xinglang should also have similar agreements, but other bloggers' articles are thousands of words long, full of emotion and quotations, and are difficult to write. Some well-known bloggers even update once every three months, treating them as if they were a thesis.
And Zhai Da...just needs to move his fingers.
The contract should be mailed out today. Since it has been stamped, Zhai Da only needs to sign and send back a copy, so it is not an exaggeration to say that it will take effect today.
The contract is addressed to a branch of Xinglang rather than the head office, but it makes no difference to Zhai Da as long as it has legal effect.
Zhai Da has already prepared a plan to "take advantage of the situation". If calculated based on a blog with about 50,000 readers, he would earn 5,000 yuan.
Twenty or so words, a photo...and the photo could even be a duplicate. How many of these things can he come up with?
Zhai Da said, "Isn't it too much for me to post a hundred messages?"
If we make an optimistic estimate, this item alone could bring in around 500,000 yuan in income, which would provide a secure start-up capital for future college years.
Of course, you can't post all at once. There are only so many daily active users on the blog. If you post all at once, not only will it look ugly, but the number of readers will also be diluted.
In fact, as the "Bed Explorer" blog continues to be updated, the number of readers should continue to increase...
He tried his best to get what he and Xinglang wanted. He wanted money, and Xinglang wanted traffic. It was that simple.
Sometimes life is so strange, it was all for hooking up
Lu Siwen just wrote a micro-novel and won the award in order to cope with the follow-up.
Now it has become a good way to make money...
This easy way of making money is almost free.
Why not take it for free!
Zhai Da and Lu Siwen agreed to meet during lunch break and take some "poker photos" in various places around the school. Then he would concentrate on writing dozens of "phrase copywriting", and Lu Siwen would publish them every two days.
In addition, regarding "The Long Journey to Lu", Lu Siwen asked Zhai Da if he had any idea of publishing it. Zhai Da temporarily rejected it, saying that it would be a bit troublesome to do it before the college entrance examination, and he had not written the second half yet.
Lu Siwen was concerned, as she always felt that it was a pity that only two people had read "The Long Journey to Lu". As a literature lover, she naturally hoped that such works could be spread as much as possible.
She has known Zhai Da for quite a long time and found that although Zhai Da is not interested in "becoming famous", he is not averse to "making money". If he can make money easily, he can become interested in some things that he originally lacked interest in.
So if you want to make "Long Journey" go further, you still have to consider the money...
Of course, she doesn't think that just because blogs are popular, publishing will necessarily be successful. These are two completely different groups and two different fields. You can't just post a book online, right?
Then everyone will see it naked, who would be willing to pay if they see it naked...
She wants to work towards physical publishing.
Unconsciously, the girl had begun to think from Zhai Da's perspective. She hoped that he and his writing would get better and better.
But suddenly, when I thought about going abroad after the college entrance examination, a trace of melancholy appeared in my energetic little head.
These things need to be done quickly, otherwise it will be too late...
Lu Siwen said to himself silently.
...
During lunch break, Zhai Da and Lu Siwen ran around every corner of the school, photographing [Clown Poker] with various things that seemed to have meaning but were unclear in meaning.
For example, weeds on the ground, cracks on tree trunks, plastic running tracks, male and female signs in toilets, etc.
The main focus is to shoot whatever comes to mind.
Then Zhai Da gave Lu Siwen the dozens of "retarded" copywriting he had written during class time.
Lu Siwen looked at another new notebook:
“Some people cannot see the future, but in fact they can see the future”
"They say you are what you eat, so you won't become a great person by enduring hardship, but you can by eating talent."
“Mountains are the extremely slow-moving waves of geological time, and wrinkles are the ripples caused by time blowing across your body.”
“Walking in a rainstorm, an umbrella is like a boat rowing upside down in the sky.”
“When a man realizes he has only one life, then his second life begins.”
“Caffeine comes from the coffee cherry, and caffeine is the cherry, and the coffee cherry is the cause.”
...
There is a feeling of being awe-inspiring without knowing it, even more awe-inspiring when it is clear, and then being awe-inspiring without knowing it ....
I looked at Zhai Da in shock... Besides his literary talent, Zhai Da also has philosophical thoughts!
This girl, who is easily excited by literary talent, seems to have stars in her eyes.
In a corner of the campus playground, two people who missed the cafeteria lunch time because of taking photos sat under the horizontal bar.
Not very close, about half a meter away.
Lu Siwen was holding Zhai Da's notebook, while Zhai Da was holding Lu Siwen's lunch box.
Today, Lu Siwen brought a smoked chicken breast salad. The portion was not very large, and it was barely enough for the two of them to share.
He was responsible for eating the smoked chicken breast, and Lu Siwen was responsible for eating the salad.
In fact, from Lu Siwen’s lunch box, you can tell that his family is more "Western-worshipping". Sandwiches, salads... At such a young age, he was eating "white people's food" in the county town.
No wonder a young lady stole the beef.
For a family like this with good conditions, it is normal for them to choose to go abroad.
It is unknown how long this cooperative relationship between the two can last.
Zhai Da clapped his hands and said, "I'll post one every other day. Just text and photos. It shouldn't take up too much of your time."
Lu Siwen nodded: "I will! And the contract, I'll have them send it directly to your house, give me an address."
Zhai Da still had a conscience. He left a piece of chicken breast in the lunch box and handed it to Lu Siwen.
Lu Siwen took the lunch box with only vegetable leaves left in it and ate absentmindedly with his small fork.
By the way, Zhai Da didn’t use a fork just now, it was too ambiguous.
He chose to use his hands directly.
Lu Siwen suddenly said, "Mr. Zhai, do you think I can write as well as you one day?"
Zhai Da thought for a moment and said:
"When it comes to writing, talent is paramount, followed by accumulation, and finally technique. Writing well is actually quite difficult. Even though our country has such a high literacy rate, we haven't seen a surge in the number of writers."
He thought of the two "note-type equipment" he had recently obtained. Both Lu Wei and his grandfather had corresponding talents recognized by the system.
In contrast, Lu Siwen’s Tiffany blue notebook is just a notebook.
Even if the other person wrote it very carefully and seriously.
Does this mean that Lu Siwen does not actually have outstanding talent in writing?
"If you read more, write more, and research more, you will eventually have a chance. What kind of books do you usually read?"
“A little bit of everything.”
"How's it going lately?"
"Yu Hua..."
"Don't read Yu Hua, read Shi Tieshen instead. Compared to scar literature, Shi Tieshen's writing is more vital and better. Oh, and please, please don't read Mo Sang's books."
"Why?"
“It’s too dirty.”
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