She had been laughing and Xi Xi was not sleepy. Yang Yi played with her daughter for a long time, until the little guy was so sleepy that she didn't listen to the story, so she fell asleep in her father's arms.

Settle down a good little guy, Yang Yicai came to the study, began his "work.".

By the way, today, the author's manuscript in the background draft box is running out. Yang Yi looks at the nearly 200000 words that she has "carried" these days, and decides to upload it to the draft box once and for all.

However, Yang Yigang just landed in the background of the author of the webpage version, drip by drop, and the letter in the station jumps wildly.

What is it?

Yang Yi does not understand the place to open to see, the stock of 100 letters in the station, almost full! Except for some system recommendation notices, they are all private messages from an editor named hadron.

"Hello, author. I'm your editor, hadron."

"Yes? I'm your editor hadron. "

"Please add my SNS: 27960xxxxx for easy contact." (PS: SNS is the chat software of the world. However, compared with deduction, it is more like MSN, and it is an old version of MSN.)

"Yang Yi, have you seen my personal message? Please reply... "

"Didn't you come up for two days, brother?"

"All the flowers that are waiting for are thanks..."

"Brother, please add my SNS, I have something urgent to look for you!"

……

Several pages of private letters, Yang Yi can feel the resentment of Qiangzi through the screen He didn't quite understand: "what's the matter? Need to come to me in such a hurry? "

Yang Yi didn't finish reading the private letter, so she calmly closed her mailbox, opened the draft box, uploaded the next ten chapters to it, and set the time for automatic publishing.

After finishing the work, Yang Yicai Shi ran searched the SNS software on the Internet, and then downloaded it. While studying how to use it, she registered a number of her own.

“27960……” Yang Yi read silently, added hadron, and wrote on the note, "I'm Yang Yi."

It's almost ten o'clock. Yang Yi takes a look at the time. He thinks that no matter how hard the editor works, he has already finished work. So he closes the web page and prepares to quit the SNS code for a while.

But did not expect, his add friend's notice to send not a few seconds, SNS will pop up a dialog box.

"Yang Yi? Are you really Yang Yi, the author of soldier assault

……

A minute ago, Qiangzi went to the tea room again. This time, he poured a cup of coffee, and the strong aroma of coffee could drive his sleepiness away.

"Why not? Is he already resting? " Qiangzi sat down and rubbed his eyebrows with a sigh.

In order to wait for Yang Yi, he almost stayed in front of the computer. He had already finished work at six o'clock, and Qiangzi still stayed in the company. Now

"Not until eleven, no, till twelve? If he's not online yet, let's talk about it tomorrow? "

But a drop of sound, let strong son suddenly back to God.

"Please, please!" He has been disappointed countless times, hadron prayed and opened the SNS system notification.

A friend request notice, the other side's message: "I'm Yang Yi"!

Yang Yi?

He was ecstatic, and immediately opened the dialog box. Some excited and some uneasy asked, "Yang Yi? Are you really Yang Yi, the author of soldier assault

After a while, Qiangzi felt that life was like a year. Finally, a word appeared in the dialog box: "Hmmm".

OK, just confirm it!

"Is Yang Yi your real name? Or is it just a pseudonym? "

The Copyright Association in this world is very strong. In addition to some necessary evidence collection needs, it can completely protect the private information of copyright owners. Even the staff of qiyuewen.com can not access the real name and other private information filled in by the author when he registered.

"Real name." The other side's answer is still very concise.

"At present, your book shows a strong strength, and it has received the unanimous attention of our editorial department. Therefore, as your editor, I am entrusted to talk with you about some things." Hadron types fast.

"Say it." The dialog box flashed out the response.

Qiangzi is a little injured. He thinks he is already very homesick and is not good at chatting with others. Unexpectedly, there are others who are more reluctant than him. Qiangzi looked at the two word answer, really want to spit blood!

"Well, isn't your book selling well? We hope that you can slow down the update a little bit and cooperate with our publicity. "

"You don't have to update tens of thousands of words every day! Many authors on the website can update 4000 words a day, and the readers are moved to death. " In fact, most of the authors are diligent.

When he saw this question, Yang Yi was a little puzzled. How could he remember that the editors were all the guys waving the whip to urge the change? But their own editors actually let themselves less update?However, Yang Yi did not care too much, he casually replied: "just two more chapters, not much! Is it one night a day? No comments from readers? "

Qiangzi quickly explained: "no, as long as you revise the broken chapters, about 2000 words a chapter, and update three to four chapters every day, readers will not care."

With Yang Yi's current update speed, according to hadron, every day can be more than ten chapters!

However, Yang Yi did not care, he replied: "forget it, too much trouble."

How can Qiangzi know that Yang Yi is just a simple Porter in this novel. How troublesome it is to ask him to revise the chapters and increase the number and names of chapters!

"But you'll lose a lot of money." Hadrons retort weakly.

Yang Yigang just heard Qiangzi say that his book is selling well, so he opens the author's background to see it. The author's background, which is linked with the copyright organization, can provide timely statistical data on the author's remuneration. Of course, the data is synchronous, but the money needs to be settled and sent out next month. After all, it has to go through a third-party audit, and there are mistakes and omissions or human influence.

“132409.8……” Yang Yi couldn't believe her eyes.

He has already made 130000 yuan in less than a week of publishing books?

Of course, most of them are from readers, and the subscription data is not conspicuous. After all, Qiangzi has arranged a lot of recommendations for Yang Yi, and soldier assault is at the center of the topic vortex and has received too much attention.

But what Yang Yi doesn't know is that the reason why he has so many readers' praise also benefits from those who slander him!

The more people scold Yang Yi, the more readers who like soldier assault try their best to praise Yang Yi, for fear that Yang Yi will be scolded and lose confidence

But seeing that she had made more than 100000 yuan in just a few days, Yang Yi was full of emotion: "in this world, creation is still very profitable!"

However, Yang Yi doesn't care about Qiangzi's words. He thinks that it doesn't matter if there is more money and less money.

Why bother yourself in order to earn more, and it may affect the original quality of soldier assault in the process of revision?

"Oh, it doesn't matter. It's almost finished anyway." Yang Yi's words surprised Qiangzi.

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