I really don't want to be a novelist

Chapter 2 How about this novel called Mortal Cultivation of Immortals?

Chapter 2 How about this novel called Mortal Cultivation of Immortals?
"...I read the novel you just submitted. How should I put it, the pace is a bit too slow."

The lights of Wanjia in the city outside the house have been turned on, and the lights on the ground have replaced the sky full of stars, and also illuminated the night.

The lights in the room have not been turned on yet, only the computer screen emits some faint light.

Ji Zhuo crackled, typing on the keyboard all afternoon, his back ached, but his face was still full of excitement.

He actually wrote this novel for fluttering so smoothly, it would be good if he could write two or three chapters a day.

He wrote this novel just to pounce, and he actually coded five chapters in one afternoon.

...But when I think about it carefully, I feel a little melancholy for no reason.

Proficiently, he copied and pasted it into a txt format document, and Ji Zhuo directly sent it to his editor.

Less than half an hour later, I received a reply from the editor.

I glanced at the side and it was almost eight o'clock in the evening,
Are current editors so capable?
But looking at the editor's hesitant words, Ji Zhuo was even more excited.

"Editor: Although the writing is quite detailed, this kind of slow-fire novel is no longer popular, or it hasn't been popular at all."

"Editor: And where's the protagonist's golden finger? It won't be missing, right?"

Looking at the message from the editor on the Penguin chat interface, Ji Zhuo became even more excited.

Just kidding, I'm ready to pounce, how could it be possible to get Goldfinger in only five chapters, at least ten chapters.

Excited, his hands were clattering on the keyboard, and Ji Zhuo broke up with the editor.

"Clumsy and uncommon: Yes, boss. Be cute. jpg."

"Editor: Where is it? And I read the first few chapters, and it was said that the protagonist's bones are extremely poor... This kind of useless style is not very popular now."

"Clumsy and Uncommon: In the following chapters, it will appear in the form of Chapter 10.

edit:……

EDIT: Let me have a look then.

Clumsy and Uncommon: Ahem...the next few chapters are still in my mind...

edit:……

Edit: What is cheating?
Clumsy and uncommon: It's just a small bottle that can collect the essence of heaven and earth and turn it into spiritual liquid, which can promote the growth of spiritual plants and increase the year.

EDIT: ...and then the main character leveled up with drugs?Are you improving fast?
Clumsy and uncommon: ... not very fast.

Edit: ...how about we change to cheats? "

In another city a little far away from Ji Zhuo, in an office building.

Ji Zhuo's editor, a man in his early 30s, feels a bit of a headache when he looks at the words of his subordinate author on the chat interface.

After typing the message and sending it out, I couldn't help rubbing my temples again.

"...Old Xu, you're off work, why don't you leave?"

The editor on the opposite side yawned, got up and greeted Ji Zhuo as the editor in charge.

"...you go first. I'll leave it here to fight with the writers under me."

The editor-in-charge responded with some headaches.

The editor on the opposite side couldn't help but smile, and left.

Ji Zhuo's editor-in-charge turned back again, with his hands on the keyboard, thinking about his words.

Mud, when you speak to the authors under your hand, you must pay attention to the euphemism of the words, so as not to damage the confidence of these authors.

"Edit: The golden finger is too small, why don't you consider letting the spiritual liquid crazily give birth to spiritual plants, so that the protagonist can control the spiritual plants to attack and fight?"

Eh, this is okay.

Sitting in front of the computer, Ji Zhuo looked at the news sent by the editor, his eyes lit up at first, this idea is a bit crazy.

Then followed by a quick shake of the head, no, this idea is going to be popular, what should I do with my monthly income of 30.

"Editor: The golden finger is too small, it lacks a sense of refreshment, and it also makes readers feel less involved."

"Clumsy and uncommon: Boss, I think that only a small cheat finger will have a sense of substitution. After all, readers don't have cheat fingers. There is actually no cheat finger in this book. The birth vial is only available in the early days. Work hard to be obscene and develop a little bit."

Made, genius.The editor-in-charge pressed his head, typed two more words and sent it over.

"Editor: The abuser?

Clumsy and uncommon: ...

Editor: Let’s not mention this, your book is called "Mortal Cultivation of Immortals", so let me ask you something.I read chapter five, where is Xiuxian? "

Through this line of words, Ji Zhuo in front of the computer seems to be able to see his helpless and powerless appearance.

However, Ji Zhuo, who has been corrupted by money, is still laughing shamelessly and wildly.

Steady, steady, the editor has said such things, not steady?
Haha!

"Clumsy and uncommon: In the back, I set up the plot like this, it is the current martial arts school, the master who accepts the protagonist is barely a cultivator.

Moreover, he is a villain, and he did not have any good intentions in accepting the two protagonists, just to treat them as a crucible.Then the protagonist used the golden finger to fight back, and also obtained some initial cultivation techniques from him, this uneasy villain also taught the protagonist a lesson, allowing him to witness the cruelty of the cultivation world..."

What master is not a good person, what kind of cruelty in the world of cultivating immortals is not all old-fashioned plots, is this still popular now?
This is unstable?Satisfied with what he said, Ji Zhuo pondered and nodded.

Then the editor's reaction made Ji Zhuo feel more at ease.

"Editor: ...how about we change it?
Clumsy and uncommon: Big editor, just tell me straightforwardly, can you sign it, I can bear it.

Edit: Signing in means you can sign... but you may not be able to get any results. "

Seeing what the editor said, Ji Zhuo became even more excited.

As an old writer, what does the editor not understand?
Basically a death sentence for the book.

The editor is not optimistic, even if it is signed, it is not recommended.Unless the follow-up data is against the sky,

But is it possible?
impossible!
Maybe it's just because he is an old author, otherwise sign it, sign it with a hair lottery.

It's stable, it must be stable now.

"Clumsy and uncommon: Boss. Then sign it, I'll put it on the shelf and do a good job.

EDIT: Hmm.

Clumsy and uncommon: That big brother, I'm done.

EDIT: Hmm. "

No matter how small a mosquito is, it's still meat.

Ji Zhuo is a person who wants to make money, and his monthly full attendance is about a thousand yuan.

Excited, Ji Zhuo ended the conversation with the editor,

It directly and skillfully cut to the backstage of the writer.

"Large hair?"

"...Forget it. If old readers from before come along and let the data of this book increase in the early stage, it will take off. This risk can't be taken..."

"Then let's use the previous trumpet to post. That trumpet has already cut three books. As soon as new readers come, they will just slip away after seeing the trumpet's previous record. Isn't this more stable?"

pondering,

Ji Zhuo decisively changed to the trumpet.

Then he was familiar with it, and copied and pasted the written five chapters and sent it out.

You can just mess around with the introduction. Although the system does not allow random writing, you don't have to write too seriously.

"...Look at how the boy from the mountain village overcomes various deficiencies step by step and grows into a..."

"Well, okay, done."

Published the book.

In the backstage of the writer, there was another book without a cover - "Mortal Cultivation of Immortals".

Once refreshed, favorite 0.

Ji Zhuo nodded in satisfaction.

Oh, it hasn't passed the trial yet.

But it's okay, no matter how Ji Zhuo thinks of this book that doesn't even have a cover now, it's a look of flamboyance.

Steady, steady...

Forget it, don't mess with your own milk.

Ji Zhuo, who was determined not to mess around with the falg, ended his daydream decisively,

However, I still took a closer look at the incentive money on the system panel.

30 per month, mine.

"...But now that the new book is released, what should I do?"

Orphans live alone, writers of novels, and have no friends.

Now that it was quiet, Ji Zhuo didn't know what to do.

 Let me tell you something interesting:

  Chapter 1 talks about the protagonist's new book not being reviewed.

  Then the book was released yesterday, and the review really got stuck.

  Then the original introduction has not been reviewed.

  Authors with audited physique,
  It is already the limit to think that the title of the new book cannot be passed and the content of the new book cannot be reviewed.

  I didn't expect that the introduction could not pass the review, the author has experienced all the above but the review - a picture of cultivating immortals.jpg
  in the original profile

  Changed "write blindly" to "just write like that"

  The original introduction is one sentence more than the current introduction,

  "The famous writer Mr. Ji Zhuo slammed the current review rules on a talk show, thinking that this is putting shackles on creation"

  can only say,
  This book is truly an amazing book.

  Such a miraculous book, don't you come to count votes, invest in something?
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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