After My Life Reset, I'm On Top of The World

Wei Ziqi sat in front of the computer with dark eyes, inexplicably wanting to smoke a cigarette.

MD, this is too tiring!

Rubbing his sour wrist, Wei Ziqi sighed.

Writing 50,000 words a day is really killing people. This is on the premise that he hardly needs to think too much about the plot, and can instinctively write with high-quality writing.

If you are an author who needs to think about the plot every day, but also need to think about the writing, just thinking about living such a life every day will feel unbearable.

After more than a week of crazy coding, an average of 50,000 characters per day, Wei Ziqi has written almost 500,000 characters by now.

However, he is not stupid. Instead of posting all 50,000 words of content every day, he only posts 30,000 words.

In this case, after one and a half million words are completed in a month, how can he send this book to the next month.

If it weren't for the urgency of time, Wei Ziqi would actually prefer to update 10,000 words every day, and write 1.5 million words for half a year.

But now is the time when he needs the principal, so he can only use high-volume, high-quality articles to earn enough funds in the first month as much as possible. "This kind of life has been too long, and it is strange that there is no tenosynovitis or sudden death."

Wei Ziqi, who was rubbing his wrist, shook his head.

But I thought that as long as I persisted for a month, I would be able to use the life of the asset management boss to grab more money.

It is even possible to have direct financial ownership, and Wei Ziqi is immediately motivated again.

He doesn't have any big ambitions for the time being, his only goal is to have money, and it's enough to live a life of a superior man.

Who doesn't expect a life of high spending money?

"This damn money-worshiping society!"

Wei Ziqi clicked his tongue, rubbed his head, and prepared for today's work.

"Drip drip-----"

Hearing the voice of the chat software on the computer, Wei Ziqi frowned.

Although he didn't look at it, he also knew who sent the message.

Nothing but the editor.

Wei Ziqi is an ordinary person, and he hardly chats with people online.

Although a few groups have been added, they are all the B group of a group of online sand sculptures.

In addition to posting some weird news, it is also used for H color. Whoever posts a color map will then ask a group of people for resources.

These groups should definitely be blocked!

In Wei Ziqi, it is better to ask for others than to ask for yourself. There are so many online resources, so why stick to that small group.

Ahem, although some rare resources often appear in that group, Wei Ziqi will also have the cheek to ask for a link.

"Master Wei, are you there?"

Looking at the message sent by the cartoon avatar, it gives people a very humble feeling.

Looking at the cute emoji behind this sentence, Wei Ziqi twitched the corner of his mouth.

If you say you are a beauty editor, I will spend some time chatting with you.

What are you, a big man, harassing me every day, affecting my coding time!

Muttering inwardly, Wei Ziqi temporarily narrowed down the document and replied on the chat software: "...Here, is there anything?"

Wei Ziqi also knew why the editor was so nervous about himself.

Everyone is not a fool, especially since the other party is still in this industry, how could they not see the value of Wei Ziqi's "Golden Notes".

Wei Ziqi, who studies economics, knows too well that those who master resources will always take the initiative.

Between him and the editor named Su Wei, he is the one who takes the initiative.

After all, the other party is only a part-time worker in the company, not an important person. If you have a conflict with him, more than 90% of the company will support you.

Because Wei Ziqi can bring benefits and benefits to this company, capital always seeks profit, and this is also the editor's dereliction of duty.

Therefore, Wei Ziqi can be cold if he wants to be cold, and be enthusiastic when he wants to be enthusiastic.

Thinking of this, Wei Ziqi suddenly had a vague idea.

Maybe this is what you're after?

You don't need to compromise with others, you don't need to be so shackled, you don't need to look at the leader's face after entering the society.

I will not miss a lot of the beauty of life because of my incompetence, lack of money, or lack of ability.

In the past, it was very difficult for me to do this, but now that I have a life reset simulator, I have the possibility of such freedom.

Of course, even if there is a life reset simulator, you must use it wisely and proceed cautiously step by step.

Su Wei: "Master Wei, I have good news for you. The editor-in-chief of your book has already held a meeting and said that resources should be prioritized."

"...And this book is very suitable for publishing. The editor-in-chief is also in contact with the publishing house. You just need to write the book well, don't worry about it so much."

Wei Ziqi: "Well, I see, thank you."

Is this gone? !

Su Wei, who was at the company's workstation, scratched his head.

This buddy is too arrogant and cold, although this is only a text, but thank you is so insincere!

Su Wei felt depressed in his heart, but what could he do with depression? How much of the year-end bonus this year depends on this grandfather, and he has to give it well.

He considered the words for a while, and then typed carefully: "Master Wei, do you have any plans or outlines for the next plot?"

"...The data of this book is now hot, and it ranks at the top of the major lists on the website."

"And book publishing is different from writing books online. It can't be so casual. Books have limited paper, and sometimes they even need to be careful."

"...I have some experience in this industry. If you encounter a bottleneck, you can discuss it with me, and don't write anything."

"Even if I don't have this ability, there are many capable people in the company, and I can help you ask."

Su Wei asked very cautiously. He had never met Wei Ziqi, so he didn't know the character of the other party.

But just judging from the feeling that the other party is always typing very few words in chat, it should be a very cold person, or even a person who doesn't like to talk.

In fact, the deep meaning of his words was to remind Wei Ziqi not to write it indiscriminately and ruin the good start.

It is not uncommon in this industry to write popular in the early stage, but suddenly for some reason the author abandons himself and writes indiscriminately.

Wei Ziqi, who has received nine years of compulsory education and achieved good Chinese grades, can of course see the deep meaning of Su Wei.

The reason why he feels indifferent is mainly because of the lack of time. He spends most of his time coding every day, and he has no time to chat with people at all.

After thinking about it, Wei Ziqi opened the computer file and sent Su Wei all the text he had written before.

Wei Ziqi: "...This is my archive. Please help me to find out what's wrong."

Su Wei received Wei Ziqi's document and saw that there were nearly 200,000 words in the archive, and he was dumbfounded.

"Gongzi Niu X!! I won't bother you with typing, I'll go and review it for you!"

Su Wei suddenly felt that he had become an editor of a traditional publishing house and had to start proofreading the manuscript.

At the same time, he was relieved. After all, there were so many manuscripts in existence. If there were any problems with what Wei Ziqi wrote later, he would be able to point them out.

It can be said that the popularity of this book has stabilized, and his year-end award this year has also stabilized!

Wei Ziqi also ignored Su Wei.

He opened the web page and saw that his "Notes on Touching Gold" was at the top of the click list and flower list.

Seeing a bunch of people in the book review hotly discussing the plot and madly urging updates, his mood was also much better.

Although for Wei Ziqi, this book is mainly to earn the principal, and he doesn't care whether it can be published or not.

But after all, this is a story that he worked so hard to write. He was also happy to see so many people supporting him.

"Tomorrow, this book should be able to be put on the shelves to generate income. This is the money I value the most... Even if it can be published, it will probably take a few months until the money arrives. At that time, the daylilies will be cold."

Wei Ziqi sighed softly, he knew that his life was finally on the right track.

When the book paid off, it was the moment of his life's rise.