Chapter 2
The guest room on the second floor of the apartment at that time.
He Jingtong also began to explore the so-called authority.
1. Own the copyright of the new "Alien" comics.
The purpose of the above permissions is to restart the originally completed story from another perspective.
In addition, the system also informed He Jingtong that the "Alien" comics that had been completed in the three-dimensional world had not made any splash on the comics website and even the number of collections was only a pitiful single digit.
The author himself has even forgotten that this work was written by him.
As for editing rights and copyright, the matter was reasonably resolved by providing the author with a post-tax bonus of up to 50 million yuan in the form of a lottery win.
Without further ado, let me just talk about the practical benefits of this permission.
He Jingtong can use the system to transform parts of his life into comic chapters that he believes will attract readers' attention.
According to the system, this right is: [Essentially, it is just a way to gain popularity points for comics. ]
2. Have the right to use comic popularity points.
Popularity refers to the accumulated emotions of people who like this comic. The calculation method is too complicated and will not be discussed for now.
The purpose of points is to redeem various items.
[It's like the system mall in the game, only the items sold are more bizarre.]
That’s what the system says.
The strange thing is that up to now, neither the death scene of Tomorrow's uncle drawn in the comics nor the special existence of the system has caused any obvious change in He Jing's heartbeat.
Until the system blurted out: [After the popularity of the comic reaches 100 million, you can choose to travel through the time and space barrier...]
【Enter the three-dimensional world.】
From then on, the heartbeat that had been steady without any ups and downs suddenly skipped a beat.
The system noticed this and quickly asked: [You, please don't tell me that compared to the existence of a system like me and the higher dimensions I represent and your future which is already clear... all you care about is traveling to another world.]
"Why not?" He Jingtong changed his posture from looking up at the ceiling to looking down at the ground.
He still leaned his elbows against the window, but one foot moved forward gently. The boy stared at the design of the shoes on his toes and spoke calmly: "Compared to the known future and the so-called fate that you said was destined to change, what is more worthy of attention is of course the future that neither you nor I can predict."
[So the system's gold finger characteristics and the ability to present your life in the form of comics to higher-dimensional beings are meaningless to you? ]
"I thought you were more concerned about how to translate my subsequent actions into words and write them up as part of the paper."
The system was completely silent.
He Jingtong began to study the first authority.
Compared to what most high school students may know about comics, He Jingtong only knows various information about comics from hearsay.
He didn't even know if "wedges" could appear in comics.
But He Jingtong has his own unique understanding of how to show a side of his life that can attract the attention of others.
He Jingtong packed his luggage and went to the bathroom.
The boy in the mirror had deep and delicate eyebrows and eyes. There was a circle of faint blue halo around his black eyes. The color was not obvious but it could still be seen when looking closer.
The figure in the mirror has fair skin but not pale. If I had to use something to describe it, it would be skin as white as jade, body as pine as green, and even bones have the golden proportions from the textbook.
This was the reason why He Wanchen initially wanted to get close to He Jing and his nephew.
At that time, He Jingtong indifferently reached out his hand and pressed under his eyes.
The hard touch of the maxillary bone is transmitted through the skin and flesh to the fingers.
Compared to the basic style of painting revealed in the comics, the essence of this face is nothing more than the physical manifestation of the excellent genes of the He family passed down from generation to generation through the paving of money and power.
“How can you write a story that appeals to the general public, is gripping, makes people want to read it over and over again, and leaves a deep impression in people’s minds?”
There are various answers to this question on search engines.
But for He Jingtong the answer is simple.
Beautiful, strong and tragic.
Beautiful, powerful and tragic.
Miserable can perhaps be replaced by tragedy because miserable implies both desolation and misery as well as a sense of weakness and pathos.
But tragedy is different. Tragedy is a sad play.
Tragedy, unlike comedy, always leaves a greater impression on people.
The misery and tragedy may be the same in terms of overall perception, but the details are completely different.
Compared to the tough, sunny and bright features of the protagonists in the comics "Alien", which are almost equivalent to the stereotyped boys' comics, He Jingtong needs a setting that can make him grab the audience's attention but not make "Alien" deviate from the basic rules of boys' comics in the early stage.
It needs to be gentle, yet powerful, and able to bring positive feelings to others, yet it needs to strike a balance so as not to disgust others due to excessive positivity.
Her beautiful appearance and posture add to her strength. As for her strength, the basic setting of the boys' comic upgrade flow does not allow the protagonist He Jingtong to be slapped in the face by others all the time.
Secondly,
The system points mall can also provide strength enhancement.
As for tragedy, it must have a characteristic that can make people feel sad.
Most of the settings of beauty, strength and tragedy are nothing more than additional extensions of the family environment, educational environment and growth environment.
However, once the core setting is taken as beauty, strength and tragedy, there still needs to be a setting that can run through the story from beginning to end and that will not be abrupt to the audience even if it is pulled out from time to time.
He Jingtong tapped the wall with his fingertips to confirm it.
——prophecy.
The final right of interpretation belongs to the prophet and considering that the system has already provided the entire plot of "Alien", He Jingtong does not think that he will not be able to play this role.
In other words—
The protagonist of the new "Alien" He Jingtong will be a strong yet weak loner who constantly resists fate but is always crushed by it. Occasionally, he succeeds in resisting but is still not understood by others. In the end, he walks alone on the dim road before dawn and chooses to light a lamp for himself.
The hand pressing the upper jaw instantly fell to the side of the body.
The boy in the mirror had a hint of a smile on his face. The curve of his mouth, the way his eyebrows stretched, and the angle of his eyes drooping were all textbook standard.
It's so standard that it reveals a hint of weirdness.
But the sunlight coming in through the window made the strange atmosphere disappear in an instant.
What remains are all the good qualities of the young man named "He Jingtong".
Although the spirit inside is thinking with extreme indifference - all external behaviors of the human body are just extensions controlled by a strange thing called the brain. As for the so-called higher-dimensional attention, who can say what the thing called thought is that can be fully interpreted.
Later, He Jingtong began to try to experience the so-called power of the soul.
This is what He Jingtong realized only after He Wanchen's death in the first episode.
But no matter how he experienced what was said in the comics, "suddenly understanding in an instant," He Jingtong still could not feel the heat flow of the so-called soul power flowing through his body.
The system told him: [You have to understand that while the protagonist of a story enjoys the aura of a protagonist, he also needs to bear the necessary rules and characteristics of a protagonist.]
"That is to say, I can only awaken the so-called soul power after my uncle's 'death.'" He Jingtong said this in an affirmative tone. The young man who turned and walked out of the bathroom set his sights on the neatly stacked quilts in the room.
Regardless of whether the guest room was often cleaned by the cleaning lady who came on weekends, He Jingtong could only accept the bedding he was used to.
What’s interesting is that the bedding that is taken out from the zippered compartment inside the suitcase has a tag with the brand name engraved on it.
Even the system didn't notice the moment of daze. But then the system found that He Jingtong, with an expressionless face, "pinched" the bedding with the front half of his left hand and threw it all into the washing machine not far away.
He even remembered to tear off the tag.
After struggling for a long time, the system finally asked: […I just thought you could rub your hands.]
"Proper cleanliness can make daily life refreshing, but once it goes too far, it is just an external manifestation of mental problems."
"No normal person would choose heavy hand-rubbed 120-thread-count cotton bedding when there is a washing machine like you said."
System: [……]
While the expensive washing machine was running, He Jingtong started the system to behave in a way that the system never dreamed of.
——Write summer homework.
Regardless of whether the protagonist of a boy's manga needs to experience a life-or-death disaster tomorrow, summer homework still needs to be written.
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At the same time, He Wanchen worked in the hospital.
A thin yellow force that was invisible to ordinary people was swirling in the air. The little girl on the bed, whose body was covered with bandages, opened her eyes in an instant.
Those eyes were already filled with a dark yellow hue that was so dense that it looked like it was mixed with pollutants, and it was filled with a sense of nausea.
Outside the door, a woman was sitting in a wheelchair. Her hair had been shaved off due to stitches and her entire head was wrapped in bandages.
At this time, she was forcibly suppressing her anger and said to the man not far away: "That's not just my daughter. It's inconvenient for me to pay for the medical expenses now. What can you do if you help me get some money?"
"Why should I give you money?" The man said with disgust. "After the divorce, didn't I pay your living expenses every month? I also paid for the children's dance lessons. I also paid every month. Don't tell me you have no money."
"I'll say it again. I just can't pay right now!" The woman gritted her teeth. "I'll pay you back after you do me a favor!"
The man said sarcastically: "Please beg me."
The electrocardiogram machine next to the bed in the ward suddenly issued a shrill alarm.
It wasn't long before the argument outside the room was interrupted by the arrival of the doctor and nurse.
After a series of tests confirmed that the child had no adverse reactions and there was nothing wrong with the equipment, one of the nurses just asked in confusion: "Is the machine broken?"!