Chapter 344

"Langlang, I think it has a lot to do with the Feng Shui you let me play with at home last time. In this era, especially in Qiyue Chinese network, if you don't have hundreds of thousands of krypton gold to brush the monthly ticket list, it's too difficult to get ahead, especially the traditional old fantasy book like your uncle."

"My uncle thought that this book was as high-quality as before, and it was already the peak. Unexpectedly, it was suddenly promoted on the short video platform. The free income suddenly soared from ten yuan a day to fifteen thousand...!"

"When this message popped up today, I was confused."

"Then the subscription also exploded. I thought there was something wrong with the data. I didn't know until I asked the editor. It was a big push. This push attaches too much importance to luck."

"This time, the editor said that my follow-up reading was ok, and this book can be eaten for a long time."

"My book has more than 5 million words. Ha ha, it would be great if I could eat it for a long time. At that time, I can invest 2 million in our company."

"But now, my uncle doesn't have so much money. He only has more than 500000 deposits."

"Langlang, don't worry. I've worked out an outline of our novel these days. I'll start writing it tomorrow and try to write 100000 words by the end of this month."

"When you change 100000 words into a script, you can start making. I'll write 150000 words next month, and then 150000 words, 400000 words next month. We can do a lot of episodes."

"Then put it on TV to see the effect, and we'll continue."

Zhang Ping is in a good mood.

Qin Lang came to their house for dinner that day. Before leaving, he told him about Feng Shui and gave him some suggestions. He wrote them down.

After Qin Lang and his wife yuan Guilan left, he talked about it. Then they thought Qin Lang was right.

Then that night, according to Qin Lang, he changed the position of the sofa. All of a sudden, the living room was much more spacious, and it was not so depressed.

The next day, Yuan Guilan called the master of sofa covers and ordered a light blue sofa cover.

And other small places have been changed as Qin Lang said.

Unexpectedly, after a few days, his novel exploded directly.

Luck!

After writing novels for so many years, he looked at his little friends who joined the group. Suddenly, he was lucky. He flew into the sky and sold copyrights, or sold wireless and new media. It's impossible not to envy them.

Making small money depends on ability, but making big money really depends on luck.

Especially in the age when traffic is king.

Fish die, drought die.

Qin Lang smiled and said congratulations to Zhang Ping, and then looked forward to Zhang Ping's novels. Their company has been registered, and Su Shihan is also looking for painters and supervisors.

It's just right to start next month.

Zhang Ping smiled and said that after writing the manuscript, he wanted to invite the Qin Lang family to dinner.

Although there is no theoretical evidence to prove that Su Chen brought Feng Shui to his family and broke his luck, he knows it must be related to Su Chen letting him play with Feng Shui.

Because he has been writing books for ten years.

As soon as the Feng Shui pattern changed, it suddenly burst into flames.

So he knew it had something to do with Qin Lang.

He is also a grateful person. He won't stop writing books for Qin Lang's company because his books on the website are popular and he will sell the copyright in the future.

Although there is a great possibility that his book will sell the copyright in the future, he will not renew the contract with the website.

If he wants to make a lot of money, he knows, he still has to follow Qin Lang.

Although it's good to start writing in the contract, I've always been like a migrant worker. Moreover, there are more and more contract restrictions, and I'm not free to cooperate with Qin Lang to start a company.

Zhang Ping and Qin Lang talked happily for nearly half a month. Although Qin Lang was not the author, he was a reader and had read fantasy novels, so he basically understood his ideas about the new novel.

I think Zhang Ping's idea is very good, adding a new brain hole.

Qin Lang let Zhang Ping write freely, regardless of funds, because Su Shihan's father invested 20 million.

Hearing this, Zhang Ping said happily: "Well, if the fantasy is good-looking, there will be aesthetic fatigue. The best thing is to have emotional explosive scenes and all kinds of fantasy moves, use emotions to hold the readers' sense of expectation and desire to continue to see, and use the fantasy moves to satisfy the readers' fantasy of the fantasy world view, just like the martial arts of Gu Long and Jin Yong in the past Novels are similar. People like to read all kinds of emotional disputes in these novels and all kinds of moves, such as six pulse divine sword, eighteen dragon subduing palms and so on. "

Zhang Ping has been studying the fantasy cartoons played over the years, so he has his own unique views in this regard.

Qin Lang thought what he said was reasonable and asked Zhang Ping to write according to his ideas.

After hanging up the phone, Qin Lang went into his study and carved "three British war Lv Bu".

In the evening, when I went upstairs to eat, I just opened the door and heard Kexin's cry.

He quickly changed his shoes and came to the living room to ask what was going on?

Su Shihan pointed to the little rabbit held by Dabao and said, "Xuanxuan robbed Kexin's rabbit crawling doll, and Kexin cried."

"Xuanxuan refused to give things to his sister."

"Play with the bear doll for Kexin. She doesn't want it. I let Yutong give the pink rabbit toy to Kexin. Kexin still doesn't want it. She just looks at the white rabbit held by Dabao and cries and wants the white rabbit."

Su Shihan smiled helplessly and didn't know what to do.

Before, Xuanxuan would not rob his sister's things and even share fun with her sister. Now he grabs her things and refuses to give them to her.

Moreover, after holding the little rabbit doll, Xuanxuan lowered his head and bit the little rabbit's ear, and the little rabbit cried.

Sanbao cried even harder, "Wow!"

Qin Lang quickly picked up the three treasures and looked at his little daughter crying pitifully. Qin Lang, who was a father, was also distressed.

But obviously, if Dabao refuses to give up the little rabbit and forces Dabao to give up the little rabbit, there will only be another crying baby with cracked lungs at home.

Qin Lang patted the three treasures and asked Su Shihan if there was a phone number from the owner of the mother and baby shop selling little rabbits. He asked if there was anything else. If so, he drove to buy another one tonight.

"Yes! I forget it can still be like this." Su Shihan patted his head, took out his mobile phone and said, "I remember when I bought it today, there were several white rabbits in the store."

"Let me ask the shopping guide first. I added her wechat."