I really don't want to be a novelist

Chapter 367 Forward the lottery?

"Xi Yuan, please retweet this tweet!"

The theater roommate, who was typing on the keyboard with great interest, turned his head and shouted at Xi Yuan,
At this time, Xi Yuan was still reading the great chapter of "The Ordinary and the Great",

I stayed up late last night before finishing the ordinary chapter. When I woke up early this morning, I wanted to continue reading.

It's just that he has to go to class helplessly, so he can only pick up the book whenever he has free time, and he hasn't finished reading it yet.

"What tweet, a testimonial from Ordinary and Great or a long review?"

After basically reading "The Ordinary and the Great", Xi Yuan's roommate began to recommend this book to others.
In the group of the dog author and the ABC book reading club, he posted.

On the account of my social platform, I also posted a post recommended to read.

According to his roommate, there is not much news about this book on the Internet now.
Such a good work should be seen by more readers.

Although it is his favorite writer who is also popular on the Internet now,

But aren't their works not released yet?

What if at this time, this "Ordinary and Great" is overwhelmed by the heat.

If such a good work cannot get good grades,

Will this author write another book?

Not only this book, but he is also looking forward to the next book by this author.

Is this writer going to continue writing books because of the poor grades for this book?
Obviously it is impossible.

Therefore, the roommate Xi Yuan was doing tap water very excitedly at the moment.

Hmm... Xi Yuan also felt that what the roommate said made sense, so he basically forwarded all the tweets posted by the roommate on social platforms.

"...No, it's Ayer Publishing House, the Ayer Publishing House that published this work, you know, I followed their social platform accounts, and they are reposting the lottery draw, I must get this prize! No way! , I have to ask other people to forward it for me..."

The roommate was facing the computer without looking back, and was clacking and tapping on the computer excitedly, not knowing which contact person he was contacting.

"...Forward the lottery draw?"

Xi Yuan was a little inexplicably speechless at these words.
So excited, he thought something was wrong.

"Yes. The prize is a signed book of "The Ordinary and the Great" signed by me. It is said that there are not many, and there may be no more in the future."

"Signed book?"

Xi Yuan paused, and then his heart moved.

Turning his head silently, he picked up the phone.

"I reposted it with my account, but...if I win the prize, I may collect the prize myself."

Xi Yuan put down the phone and said calmly.

The roommate turned his head, glanced at Xi Yuan, and then turned back,

"...I know, Xi Yuan, it is impossible for you not to be interested in I's autographed book. As long as you have read this great work! An out-of-print autographed book... No, I must ask my father to forward it for me too ..."

"Maybe I can also ask my grandmother to register an account on a social platform?"

Listening to my roommate thinking about how to expand the chances of reposting the lottery,
Xi Yuan's scalp felt a little numb when he heard it, and he was a little ready to move.

Finally touched the phone again.

……

"Worth, have you seen it? Ayer Press said that they will draw a lottery for Mr. I's autographed book."

Professor Worth came back from school,
Facing his wife with bright eyes,
Professor Worth laughed when he heard this,

"Why, do you also want Mr. I's autographed book?"

"Of course, don't you want it?"

The wife nodded of course.

Professor Worth laughed again,
"I definitely want it, but I already have it."

"I contacted Ayer Publishing House, and they will send us two copies, the signed book of the white flag Mandarin version and the signed book of the Russian version. It is already on the way."

"Great!"

The wife was a little surprised.

Professor Beworth has more free time and his wife, who has less school time, has finished reading "The Ordinary and the Great" from yesterday to today.

I really like this work. The signature book of "The Ordinary and the Great" also has extra meaning.

"But you should forward it for me. Use your account."

"why?"

Professor Voss froze for a moment.

"Do you still think there are too many autographed books? You don't think too much, but I don't. If possible, I would like an English version of the autographed book."

"Okay then...it has been forwarded."

"Well, that's right, and I can also promote this work for I."

"Well... what shall we have for dinner, my dear."

"Oh, sorry dear, I haven't prepared dinner tonight because of this book."

"Okay, maybe we can order a takeout, get a pizza... until then, can we talk about this work?"

Professor Worth reached out and picked up "The Ordinary and the Great" that his wife had just finished reading.

The wife raised her eyebrows,
"Of course. I feel that I have realized the deep meaning of this book and understood the content of the whole book."

The ingenious sentences in "The Ordinary and the Great" make every reader feel inexplicable after reading it.
Only if I really understand all the contents of this book,
It seems that it fits my own soul, so my experience of this book is so clear and profound.

No one can appreciate the stories and emotions in this book better than myself.

It's just a coincidence that many readers think so.

"But my dear, you can see that I translated this book."

Professor Voss picked up the Mandarin version of "The Ordinary and the Great" by Baiqi.

"You just replaced words and forms of language, you just copied sentences. Really, Voss, I feel that you don't understand this work as I do."

The wife said seriously,

Then the two discussed seriously in the living room.

Finally, the delivery of the takeaway pizza ended temporarily.

Similar to ABC readers,
Readers of I may also be able to argue themselves.

……

"Ochino: I strongly recommend that you read a book, and after reading it, you will have a strong feeling - when can I write such a work!

Zachary: Are you mocking me?Still a joke.

Vic: I think it's sarcasm.

Ochino: No, it's not a mockery or a joke, it's just a recommendation of a work. "

Bai Qiguo, ordinary writer Ochino, after reading "The Ordinary and the Great" today,

I didn't even revise my new book. After posting a long tweet about "The Ordinary and the Great" on the social platform,

I contacted some friends again and recommended this work.

He's a little fanatical and inexplicably responsible now,

There is an urge to tell the world that the previous publicity of Ayer Publishing House is nothing but exaggeration, and this book is twice or ten times better than what they said.

He loves this book!

This is a great work!

And such a great work is not read by so many readers, he must do something.

Before sending a message to the group of writers from the White Flag Country that he joined, he had already sent messages to several of his friends.

"Vic: What's that? Although I don't really read Mr. Ochino's books, Mr. Ochino has a good reading eye.

Zachary: I think so too.

Ochino: ...

Ochino: That book was called The Ordinary and the Great, and it told a depressing and real-world story of two generations.From an ordinary chapter to a great chapter, it is also a story from ordinary to great.

Bryson: Sounds good, plus, I think I've heard the book.

Zachary: Well, it is the exaggerated work that was previously advertised. If I remember correctly, it seems to be a work published by Ochino Cooperative Publishing House.

Zachary: So, Ochino, you didn't deliberately recommend it for the publishing house, did you?

Ochino: I bought the book myself, not from the publisher.Before reading, I had the same idea as you, the exaggerated propaganda is too exaggerated, after reading, I think it is not enough.

Ochino: How can such publicity describe the excellence of this work? The excellence of this work is reflected in the details.

Ochino: Since I bought this book yesterday, I stayed up all night last night, plus today, I finally finished reading this work.This is a good book, a good work.

Ochino: Such a good work should not be drowned or buried!
Zachary: Don't get excited, don't get excited, Mr. Ochino.

Brison: Listening to your comments, I'm getting a little interested in this book.

Ochino: Get it early, my friends, or I think he'll be out of stock soon.

Vic: Oh, you're like an infomercial salesman, damn it! !But I was really moved.

Vic: I'm ready to go out to the bookstore. If this book is not as good as you said, you can wait to treat it to the next party. "

Seeing that my recommendation is working again,

A smile appeared on Ochino's face,
Finally, I sent a message in this writer group.

"Ochino: Then if you like this work, remember to treat me.

Vic: Would I admit it to myself, even if it's not bad.

Ochino: No, you will. "

After Ochino replied to the message, he followed closely to the next 'battlefield'.

How skeptical he was about this work before,
How crazy after reading it now.

He excitedly and tirelessly recommends this work to some of his readers and friends,

Then watch the effect of your recommendation work,

And an inexplicable sense of accomplishment,
Especially for those readers who are like myself, from the original doubts, half-beliefs, and finally completely conquered by this work,
Always extra exciting.

……

"Aqiu..."

Ji Zhuo felt that he was going to catch a cold,
Or someone just keeps chanting about it.

But it's not surprising that some people say it,
Just like what Yun Qingmu said before.

The dog author always does not publish new books, and some readers are talking about the dog author.

Hey, I, Ji Zhuo, was implicated by the author of the dog.

What, the dog author is also me.

Hey... this... that's okay.

Under the gazebo in the community,

Ji Zhuo sneezed, then sighed,
Sit on a gazebo bench against a gazebo post.

"Brother, here it is."

The chubby guy next to him probably heard Ji Zhuo sneeze, so he handed over a piece of paper,

Ji Zhuo glanced at it, took it, wiped his nose, and threw it into the trash can not far away.

"Brother, do you want to eat?"

Little Fatty handed over the bag of potato chips again,
Ji Zhuo glanced again, touched the potato chips and took a bite.
At this time, Xiao Pangdun handed over a small bottle of Coke, and opened a bottle himself.
"Brother, here it is."

Ji Zhuo reached out to take it, good guy, it's still a little cold,

Things are quite complete.

"Bring so many things?"

Ji Zhuo unscrewed the bottle, took a sip of Coke, and asked a casual question.

"Hey... ABC's new book is said to be released, but it has not been released. There is no news about the new book by the dog author. I have no books to read. I can only bring something to eat and drink. Every night, I play games under the gazebo to enjoy the shade."

The little chubby was holding his mobile phone and talking, and there were two children squatting behind him. The little chubby opened the bag of potato chips and handed it to the two children who were watching him playing games.
While talking, the little fat man sighed again,

Ji Zhuo stopped drinking the coke, and silently put it down.

Glancing at the little chubby,
"I think you're doing quite well."

"Hey, I don't have any novels written by the author of the dog. It's tasteless to eat, and it's hard to sleep and eat. I barely live, I barely live."

The little fat pier was talking, then picked up the potato chips and stuffed them into his mouth.
Immediately afterwards, suddenly his eyes lit up, and he turned his head,

"Brother, by the way, I said earlier that you were going to write a novel, did you write it? I think the horror stories you tell are very interesting, brother."

Thinking of this suddenly, the chubby asked with bright eyes.

Ji Zhuo glanced at Xiaopangdun, holding a Coke, and remained silent.

"I'm writing..."

"Hey... I see."

Little Fatty sighed, turned his head,

"According to this, writing is equivalent to not writing, or creating a new folder."

Ji Zhuo was speechless.

"Ding dong."

At this moment,
Ji Zhuo's phone rang again,
I stopped chatting with Little Fatty,
Picking up the phone, Ji Zhuo looked at it,

I just thought it was a message from Editor-in-Chief Al,

It turned out not to be,
It's Carroll at Burt Press.

"Carol: Mr. A, it must be night over there, right?

carol: I wonder if you have finished your creation today?Is it bothering you. "

Carol sent these two sentences, which had no content, which made Ji Zhuo feel that there was nothing good about it.

"Clumsy and Uncommon: What's the matter, Mr. Carroll?

Carol: Well...no big deal.Just as your readers are looking forward to your new works,

Carol: When I read the opening chapter of your "Shadow Empire", I couldn't help but immerse myself in it. Until now, when I dream back late at night, there are still pictures in my mind.

Carol: When I got up late at night to go to the bathroom, when I turned on the light, I couldn't help but look back to see if my shadow was there.

carol: Mr. A, your subtle words have built an impressive picture... from time to time, I can't help but think about what the next story should be.

Carol: Every moment, I look forward to the next plot of your new work. "

Looking at Carol's bunch of rainbow-like farts,
Ji Zhuo looked across the screen, from the screen, he could see two words - Reminder.

Insinuating, all kinds of words, inseparable from these two words.

Carol was like this before, caring about the situation of Ji Zhuo's new book from time to time,
I don't have any other ideas, I just want to see the plot behind,
As a reader, it is really heartbreaking.

For Carol,
This is like chasing after a particularly favorite work,

It's just that this work is only updated once in half a month.
So Carol would rather watch less content every time, and also want to see the following story as soon as possible.

In addition, as an editor of a publishing house... Isn't it extremely normal to urge new books?

"Clumsy and uncommon: um... I'm writing."

Ji Zhuo pays attention to the principle of staying true to the principle of change, and responding to all changes with the same.

Don't ask, just ask and write.

"Carol: Then Carol is waiting for your news and manuscripts at any time.

carol: um. Mr. A, you can also send the manuscript in parts, so that the publisher can also carry out translation and printing in advance.

Clumsy and extraordinary: ah.Thank you Mr. Carroll.

Carol: Well...Mr. A, there is one more small matter, and I need to ask for your opinion. "

Ji Zhuo already knew that it was unlikely that Carol's message was just for reminders... Well, sometimes there are times when it's just for reminders.

However, this hesitant look, wouldn't it be asking him to sign a book?

"carol: Recently, to be precise, yesterday, a new work was published in Europa."

Not signing a book?
That's easy to say.

Ji Zhuo looked at Carol's news and waited for Carol's next words.

(End of this chapter)