Love Apartment: Returning to Zhuge Dali at the beginning

Chapter 2015 Different styles
Fang Di patted Zhao Haitang on the shoulder, and then followed suit.

Zhao Haitang blinked, his face was in a daze at the moment...

Why can't he understand...

What exactly does this mean?
"Fang Di, you haven't said whether this popular novel has a chance to be published..."

Zhao Haitang couldn't help showing a nervous expression while talking...

"Haitang, don't you understand?"

"Fang Di is implying that your writing is too good, it's not about the subject matter..."

Zhang Wei waved his hand, looking like he didn't think it was a big deal to watch the excitement.

"Don't listen to his nonsense. You can only talk about the subject matter. You just need to pay attention to it. The key lies in your own thoughts..."

"Try your best to write about topics that you can understand and pay attention to..."

"Don't get so stuck in something that it just keeps you stuck..."

"A thousand people, a thousand choices..."

"The key depends on how you choose."

Fang Di pondered, then nodded and said.

"Forehead……"

"I still don't understand..."

"Fang Di, why don't I follow your novel?"

"You authorized me, I will write fan fiction of your novel..."

"Tsk tsk tsk... Anyway, you have already constructed the world view, I just need to fill it in, it is perfect..."

While Zhao Haitang was talking, his eyes lit up...

While speaking, he folded his hands together in front of him, and the excitement on his face was beyond words, and this expression was particularly true.

"Young man, your road is narrow..."

"How should I put it, if you are a beginner, if you choose fan fiction to write, it is indeed a shortcut..."

"After all, for novices, little attention is paid to the world view level system and the like, and it may be in a state of writing collapse at every turn..."

"If you're writing a fan, you can follow the lines in it and write slowly. Generally speaking, this is indeed a path!"

"The key is how you choose."

"Writing fanfic is good, but because of the limited limitations, for some talented writers, it is very likely to cause a certain degree of shackles to themselves..."

"Didn't you always say that you are infinitely talented? Then you may not be suitable for a fan..."

Fang Di shrugged, and then followed suit.

"I……"

"cough……"

"No bragging, my talent in online writing is really unmatched..."

"But it may be that the talent is too high, so there is a feeling of being unable to start."

"I'll just write a few fanfiction books to practice my hands first, and then I'll do other things after I've practiced them all. It won't be a big problem!"

Zhao Haitang held her head high and her chest high, with a proud posture.

This guy is also the type who brags and doesn't draft.

As soon as he spoke, his mouth was so bald that he could say a lot...

But it can be heard that most of them are nonsense.

Everyone was arguing with each other, and then the day slowly passed away...

As night falls, everything seems very quiet...

Fang Di fluttered in front of the computer, working on his own in-depth ideas...

"Before I knew it, "The Evil of Ten Thousand Races" had more than 500 million words..."

"Hey...the last book "A Fairy Journey for Mortals" could still write tens of millions of characters, but this book "The Misfortune of Ten Thousand Races" has reached more than 500 million, and it feels like it can be finished."

"I always feel that the more I write, the more watery I am..."

"Is this my problem?"

Fang Di couldn't help but fell into self-contemplation.

(End of this chapter)