Entertainment, I really only know a little

Chapter 35 The pattern is about to open up

"Junior brother, there has been no article for several days. Would you like to write one?"

"Senior brother, you are very diligent in urging me."

"Then it depends on who you are. Your prose is now the treasure of our literary journal. Let me tell you, I'm about to be promoted because of you."

"Wow, congratulations, congratulations."

"Happy together."

The piano club is just a small interlude.

But there are benefits too.

Since that "Etude" that lasted for more than an hour, Chen Yi's piano level has been upgraded from piano beginner to master.

Although proficiency in piano is not necessarily great.

But this made Chen Yi's arrangement level increase a lot.

This is not.

Chen Yi has almost completed the arrangement of three children's songs.

"Senior brother, please read this "Hurry"."

It’s still Zhu Ziqing’s prose.

Chen Yi sent an article "Hurry" to his senior brother Wang Jingbin.

"OK."

Wang Jingbin received it very quickly.

A few minutes later, Wang Jingbin said: "One thousand words means 1."

"Senior brother, can you make the decision with a thousand words and ten thousand yuan?"

"Haha, thank you. Besides, if your level is not 1 words per [-] words, you have to go somewhere else every minute."

"How could that be?"

Chen Yi smiled.

Chen Yi really likes prose now.

What I like is not just the well-written prose.

What I like more is.

These essays are really profitable.

But no matter how few mosquitoes are, it is meat.

Then, Chen Yi sent another article to Wang Jingbin: "Brother, my classmate Li Xin wrote another article. How much do you want to give me?"

Ok.

If it is said to be Li Xin, then it was written by Chen Yi himself.

As a liberal arts student.

as an author.

Although Chen Yi likes to copy, his hands feel itchy while copying, so he also writes some by himself.

"This article is 250 words long."

"Yes, yes."

Chen Yi felt happy in his heart.

Although there is a huge difference from 1 words in 250 words, [-] in [-] words already shows considerable progress.

It’s just that the number 250 is a bit unpleasant.

I chatted with Wang Jingbin for a while.

Thinking of the three songs that had been produced, Chen Yi logged into the cloud platform and sent the three children's songs without saying anything more.

"find friends"

"penny"

"Little Swallow".

After uploading it, Chen Yi clicked to listen to it.

Can't help it.

Following the electronically synthesized sounds generated by the software, Chen Yi also sang along.

"Not bad."

If these were not children's songs, Chen Yi would have wanted to sing them himself.

But think about it and forget it for now.

Singing requires publicity, but Chen Yi doesn't particularly think about it at the moment.

You can also make money behind the scenes.

If you really want to sing, you can sing it at that time.

He has more tasks now.

That is to complete schooling.

Also copy novels and write essays.

Simpler is better.

This thought.

Chen Yi opened the document and continued to code "The School Beauty's Personal Expert".

……

"Jingbin, have you asked Teacher Chen Yi?"

"Just asked."

"How about it?"

"He said he had no inspiration."

"This……"

The editor-in-chief of the literary newspaper was stunned.

Then he said: "Yes."

Articles are not like commodities, they can be produced as long as they are produced.Articles are in great need of inspiration.

When I feel inspired, I can write several articles a day.

When you have no inspiration.

In a few days, a single article could not be written.

Not even a few days, sometimes a month or a year may not be enough to write any articles.

"Pfft...Editor-in-Chief, I lied to you."

Seeing that the editor-in-chief was a little worried, Wang Jingbin said: "Teacher Chen Yi sent me two manuscripts."

"What a coward, you dare to lie to me."

The editor-in-chief laughed and scolded: "You don't know how many readers have called us recently to criticize Teacher Chen Yi's articles. Well, you don't want to be promoted, right?"

"Editor-in-Chief, I don't dare anymore."

"It's almost there."

After glaring at Wang Jingbin, the editor said, "I don't dare to send the article over yet."

"Editor-in-chief, it's already printed."

"sure."

The editor took over the newspaper.

[The swallow has gone and will come again.Willows are withered, but there is a time when they will become green again.The peach blossoms have withered, but there will be a time when they will bloom again...]

After just one glance, he nodded with satisfaction: "No problem, it just tastes like this."

Yes.

How about some articles.

Sometimes you don’t need to read the entire article, just read a few sentences, and you will know the level of the article.

Just like Chen Yi previously wrote "Ivy's Feet", "Peanuts", and "Spring".

There is also the more artistic "Moonlight over the Lotus Pond".

The same is true for today's "Hurry".

"Jingbin, how much do you price Teacher Chen Yi?"

"One thousand words means ten thousand."

"very good."

The editor nodded and suddenly remembered something: "What did you say just now? Teacher Chen Yi sent you two articles?"

"Yes, two articles."

"You only gave me one of the two articles. Where is the other one?"

"This... editor-in-chief, the other article was not written by Teacher Chen Yi. It was written by his classmate, and he helped his classmate submit the manuscript."

"Oh, that's it. How about his classmate's article? Let me see..."

"It's far different from the article written by Teacher Chen Yi."

This article has not been printed.

Wang Jingbin found it from his phone and handed it to the editor-in-chief.

"Haha, it is indeed far from Teacher Chen Yi's article."

The editor-in-chief smiled: "How much do you price this article?"

"Fifty thousand words."

"It's about this price."

The editor-in-chief also nodded.

about to leave.

The editor-in-chief came back again: "Jingbin, adjust the price of Mr. Chen Yi's article to 500 words per thousand words."

"what?"

Wang Jingbin didn’t understand something: “Editor-in-chief, is 500 words per thousand words too many?”

"The situation needs to be opened up."

The editor-in-chief knocked on the table gently, then left with a smile.

……

"Xueru, what's going on these days? You're not performing well."

With the food in between, Wang Lin took a bite and said with a frown.

"Little grandpa, I've been cooking for you for three days. It's good to have something to eat."

"Hey, Xueru, didn't you say you miss grandpa? It's only been three days, are you tired of it?"

"I want to do it, but I'm not in the mood right now. So my cooking skills will naturally decline a lot. Little grandpa, just deal with it."

"Hahaha."

Wang Lin laughed: "Are you still thinking about Teacher Qingya? It is right for him to return your money. Otherwise, he will think that you want to threaten him."

"That's not what I meant. The main thing is that last time I messed up Tianyu's newcomers, this time Lei Shen Entertainment will take over our gap and launch their newcomers. If their newcomers can come up, then I will be embarrassed. Back to the company."

"So that's what happened."

"Little grandpa, you are still smiling. You are famous all over the world, but I still have to worry about my career."

Thinking of this, Wang Xueru felt even more unable to eat: "Forget it, I won't eat anymore."

"Xue Ru, you still have to eat this meal. However, I don't think it's necessary for you to be anxious about this matter."

"Little grandpa, do you have any idea?"

"What can I do?"

"Then you still say."

"Isn't there Teacher Qingya here?"

"Teacher Qingya ignored us again."

"If you ignore it, ignore it. Masters all have a certain temper. However, even if he ignores you, he can still write children's songs."

Wang Lin said with a smile.

(End of this chapter)