With our book gaining such momentum, we could definitely expand the world-building even further!
For example, each of the passengers on the ghost bus must have a story behind them.
[Just expand on one or two examples, and readers will definitely love it...]
[Red Fox: Big Brother, this book is the mainstay of our website.]
If you end it too early, your readers definitely won't be happy!
How about we discuss slowing down the pace?
Regarding payment for the article, we can discuss that further!
Lin Que looked at the text on the screen and grinned.
Let him fill it with water?
These people really don't understand the appeal of books like "Human World is Like a Prison".
That feeling of despair and oppression,
Once the water is used as a foot binding cloth, the terrifying atmosphere will vanish.
[The Dream Weaver: I have my own rhythm; when it's time to end, it will naturally end.]
After sending that message, Red Fox on the other end almost burst into tears.
[Red Fox: Sir! Please don't be impulsive!]
Is it... is it that the terminal website is contacting you?
Let me tell you, their recommendation system is terrible, and their readership isn't as engaged as ours at Hongguo.
If you're not satisfied with the price, we can discuss it! Don't switch jobs!
Lin Que was stunned for a moment, then realized what he meant.
It turns out they were afraid he would run away.
Yes, now the ID "Dream Weaver of Hell"
In the realm of suspense and supernatural fiction, it truly stands out as a unique entity.
Major platforms have been eyeing this lucrative opportunity for quite some time now.
I've seen requests for the email address of the "Dream Weaver of Hell" on various forums and websites.
But he has more than just this one book in his mind.
Lin Que stood up and walked to the French windows.
The night view of Wuhan outside the window remained silent, much like those stories waiting to be unearthed.
Those brilliant works from my past life are quietly displayed on the bookshelf.
"I Have a Horror House", "Hell Apartment", "Midnight Bookstore"...
Any one of them, if taken out, would be enough to cause a huge uproar in the world of online literature.
Is Hongguo.com worried that his cash cow is about to collapse?
joke.
What he possessed was an entire forest.
Lin Que sat back down at his computer and tapped the screen lightly with his fingers.
[Dream Weaver: Don't worry. I won't go to the terminal website, or anywhere else.]
[Dream Weaver: The end of this book is just the end of a story.]
My inspiration goes beyond this.
Don't worry about the flourishing or withering of a single tree; I will bring you the whole forest.
Beijing, headquarters of Hongguo.com.
Red Fox finally felt relieved after seeing the two replies.
He turned to look at Zhou Tong, his face flushed with excitement:
"Mr. Zhou! It's all settled!"
The author said he'll sign with us again for his next book!
And judging from this, he seems to have quite a bit in stock!
Zhou Tong breathed a long sigh of relief and took a big gulp of tea.
"If that's the case... then a shorter book is fine."
Old Zhou wiped the sweat from his forehead.
"Hurry up, call the tech department and add another server for 'Human World is Like Hell'!"
Also, reserve the featured post on the homepage for him in advance!
...
Jiangcheng.
Lin Que put down his phone and stretched.
Having appeased the platform, the next step is...
It's time to give the readers a little shock.
Yang Jian boarded the ghost bus; this stop wasn't for tourism.
He turned his gaze to the blinking cursor on the computer screen, his fingers flying across the keyboard.
Since readers enjoy this heart-pounding feeling,
As we approach the finale, it's time to bring out the real feast.
On the screen, a line of bold black text slowly appeared; it was the title of the next chapter.
It carried a chill that sent shivers down one's spine.
Faded Friends
...
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