The white moonlight of fast transmigration

Chapter 554
After signing the publishing contract, Fu Wan lay down completely.

The book was finished, and she happily lived a happy life without writing a book for two months. Just when she was about to open a new book, someone on the Internet began to pick her up.

Shi Miao has been writing books for many years, and has long formed his own style of writing.

The book was not popular before, so not many people read it, so no one discovered that she was the famous Shi Miao many years ago.

But after signing the publishing contract, the editor gave her a copyright-related recommendation.Now it's all right, it attracted a lot of people's attention, and as soon as they paid attention, they noticed Shi Miao's style and started the group mocking mode.

Ke Sa Kemeng: [When you see the smell of the Virgin Mary rushing towards you, you know it's Shi Miao's vest. 】

It's still like a dream: [A book with such poor grades can still be signed and published. If you open a new waistcoat, you won't tell anyone. It's a lie at first glance. Why don't you come out to market it now]

Eat, eat, eat: 【Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh again"

Sesame Blossom: [After Miaoda canceled his pseudonym, I will never read pirated articles again. I was wrong. Huh, Miaoda writes well. I will definitely support the genuine version in the future.]

Crispy Persimmon: [In eating melons, you don't have to chase after others to laugh at them. They haven't written anything that you can't write. If you don't like it, why don't you go away? Why do you have to come here to appease Da Da and Da Da's readers]

Fu Wan looked annoyed.

She discovered that the source of pain in writing is not that no one reads the book, but that the book is read by low-quality netizens.

She directly uninstalled the software for viewing data, and did not read comments at all.In this way, Fu Wan immediately regained his previous happiness, writing articles on a single computer, drinking tea and guarding the door, and his life was so happy.

At the end of the year, the number of people in the market increased several times, and Fu Wan was a little busy at work.

The upper management of the market came to inspect and found that the guard was a girl. He immediately said that the position of guard was not suitable for girls, and then fired Fu Wan.

The end of the new year is approaching, and everyone is busy preparing for the new year, but Fu Wan is unemployed.

She lived a quiet year with the money she earned as a security guard for half a year, and then planned to find a job again.She has been looking for a long time. Easy jobs require a college degree, and jobs that don't require a college degree are very hard.

Shi Miao, who was out of breath even walking, couldn't find a job at all.

Actually it is.

Shi Miao has brought his own future into it, and the only thing he can do now is to write essays.Her writing style is very good, but the story style runs counter to the current market, so I can only try to change the writing style.

Fu Wan deleted the new book he had prepared.

Then, after staying up for three days and three nights, I read the opening chapters of all the articles on the website's best-selling list, and studied the most popular elements.

So Fu Wan followed suit, like most of the best-selling books, combining several hottest elemental words to form a long and exaggerated title.She looked at the title of the book she had chosen with satisfaction, and felt that even with this title, she could immediately become No.1 on the bestseller list.

In order to verify the effect, she wrote two thousand words and published it.

Sure enough, half a month later, her book successfully climbed to No.1 on the new book list.

Life is so mysterious.

The market is so mysterious.

……

Fanghe Book Group.

Tan Chengzhi was sitting in front of a black computer desk, with a cup of hand-ground coffee on the left and right sides, and the business documents just signed on the right side.The man was wearing a white shirt, black suit and trousers, and a pair of gold-rimmed glasses on his straight nose. Inside the glasses were a pair of classic deep phoenix eyes.

At this time, he was holding the mouse with one hand, and slightly bent the other hand, tapping the table slightly.

The secretary knocked on the door and came in, "President, there are still 10 minutes left for the new project meeting."

The man woke up like a dream, glanced at his watch, got up and walked outside, "Let's go."

The secretary nodded, and followed Tan Chengzhi until he reached the door, his expression paused, and he said, "Some documents seem to be still with the president, I'll get them."

Tan Cheng subconsciously nodded.

The secretary walked quickly. Looking at the secretary's back, his expression changed slightly. He subconsciously wanted to chase after him, but he stopped when he realized it was too late.

The secretary went to Tan Chengzhi's computer desk and took a look, and saw the files on the computer desk.When he lowered his head to pick up the file, he subconsciously glanced at the computer screen.

...Wait, why is there something wrong with the painting style?
He looked up, and there was a gaudy web article cover on it.

Take a closer look——

"One Birth Ten Treasures: The President's Daddy Pampers His Little Wife"

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He covered his mouth and glanced at the door tremblingly. If the president knew that he knew his hobbies, he would definitely not be able to stay in the company tomorrow.

Fortunately, no one knew that he knew the secret of the president.

He went out immediately with the documents in his arms, and locked the office by the way.

After finishing all this, he walked to the elevator and followed the president downstairs.

Tan Chengzhi's appearance was reflected in the mirror of the elevator. The man was tall and thin, with a white shirt and black trousers, gold-rimmed glasses and fair skin.

The predecessor of Fanghe Book Group was the ancient Fanghe Bookstore, and the Tan family has also been a scholarly family for generations, so it is normal to have such a temperament.

Who knew that the president who looked so gentle would have a good mouth in private.

The secretary felt that he was about to suffocate from laughing.

Tan Chengzhi only glanced at the other party, his expression was slightly cold, "If you get distracted later, don't ask for work."

The secretary's expression froze.

Bullying is really effective, the secretary sighed sadly.

When Tan Chengzhi returned from the meeting, it was already very late, so he asked the secretary to get off work first, while he stayed to read the documents.After reading the recent documents to be reviewed, he rubbed his temples, stood up and walked to the French windows.

Cantonese city at night is extremely bustling.

As a first-tier city in China, Guangdong City has accumulated many people from all over the country.In such a highly developed place, not only the rapid development of industrial manufacturing, but also almost all cultural industries are gathered in such a first-tier city.

Fanghe Book Group is the largest cultural industry company in Guangdong.

Started as a bookmaker, it actually owns many subsidiaries such as online games, animation videos, etc.

The world is changing rapidly. Fanghe Books, as a bookstore that started before the country's industrialization, has been doing its best to keep up with the trend, lest it be abandoned by generations.

But how can there be something that will never be abandoned by the times?

He glanced at the brightly lit tower in the distance, but returned to the computer desk and wrote a comment on the computer.

Cheng Zhi: [The author's style has changed, I should be happy for the author, but I don't know why, but I can't be happy. 】

No one on the other side answered him.

　Thank you for listening to the sounds of nature, Fantasia, and Yi for your rewards.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)