Sister, Shut Up!

Su Huai Porridge: "...?"

"You mean I'm an lsp?"

"That's definitely not it." Jiang Miao shook her head again and again, hugged her senior tightly and said seriously, "How can senior sister be so superficial, right?"

"Hehe." Su Huai porridge snorted, "How about recording this for your readers to listen to?"

"Other things." Jiang Miao quickly changed the subject, "Let's not worry about this, what's the next question?"

"Let me see." Su Huai porridge leaned in front of the screen again, and said while watching, "When did you start writing books? Freshman year of high school, I know that."

"Then the next one."

"What sources did you have for writing this book?"

"Intermittently want to fall in love."

"Is there anything impressive in the writing process?"

"I was discovered by an acquaintance that I was writing a novel."

"Hahaha~" Su Huai Porridge couldn't help laughing again, "I'm really impressed when I think about it."

"Yeah, it's all deep in my arms."

"It's not just me who discovered it, but also your roommate."

"People always have the deepest impression on the first time." Jiang Miao whispered in her ear.

Su Huai porridge's body suddenly softened, and he lay down at the table and continued to read the question: "Will you encounter things that make you not want to type in the process of writing a book?"

"That's for sure." Jiang Miao nodded, "I don't want to code 24 hours a day, especially when I code."

"Your answer, I'm afraid that someone will see and send you a blade."

"Don't worry, most authors are like me."

"Then the next one." Su Huai porridge memorized everything Jiang Miao said, and then asked, "Which interesting readers did you meet during the writing process, and what happened to them?"

"Wow~" Jiang Miao frowned, and asked with a smile, "Senior sister, you should understand this better than me, right?"

"Hmph, that's for sure." Su Huai porridge raised the corners of his mouth, and wrote for him - [I met a senior who read my novel, and tried my best to catch her~]

"What did you write?" Jiang Miao asked.

"Of course it's about the two of us."

Jiang Miao didn't think much, so she asked her to continue to ask the next question.

"Why did you come up with the idea of ​​writing a novel?" Su Huai Porridge asked.

"Make money."

"So superficial?"

"Or making money with what you like, there is nothing in the world that makes you happier than this."

"That's true." Su Huai porridge thought of the painting he drew, and nodded in agreement.

This is probably one of the reasons why two people like each other.

"Are you done asking? Is there any more?"

"There is one more, the last one." Su Huai porridge said, "Do you have any good suggestions for writing online articles?"

"Ah...it's so hard to say." Jiang Miao thought for a while, but didn't know what to say.

"You have written a book with 5000 average subscriptions, what method do you usually use to share it?"

"Well, then is it okay for me to have my senior sister help me change my clothes?" Jiang Miao asked teasingly, "I think this book can be written to 5000 copies because of my senior sister's help with my materials."

"Get out! You can't write this!" Su Huai porridge refused decisively, "Be serious! I read a lot of tutorials on the Internet that teach people how to write online articles. Haven't you read them?"

"It's the same kind of fooling newcomers." Jiang Miao curled her lips, "To put it bluntly, it's some rhythm and emotional control, but this kind of theoretical stuff is useless to Mengxin."

"As for the long-term structure of the world view, the growth line of the characters, the foreshadowing of each plot and the echo of the climax, these things can only be learned while writing."

"That's why the three golden chapters, the most basic and brainless face-slapping and pretending, are so popular, because it is relatively simple to teach and learn."

"It's like learning mathematics. You can't learn calculus right away. You have to learn addition, subtraction, multiplication and division first."

Su Huai porridge listened to his long speech, and finally asked: "Then shall I write these down?"

"Forget it, it's too long." Jiang Miao shook his head again and again, thought carefully, and said simply, "Then give me some advice on mentality."

"uh-huh?"

"Try to stay humble and enterprising—read your own books, learn to find faults and sum up lessons; read other people's books, learn to find advantages and learn from experience." Jiang Miao said, "If the mentality of the higher-ups is reversed, then It’s just going to stop.”

"So you can say such reasonable things." Su Huai porridge jokingly said while recording what Jiang Miao said, "I thought all your skills were focused on driving."

"Senior sister, I am catering to the market to please readers. Driving is not my intention!"

"Just lie to me!" Su Huai porridge curled her lips, "Every time I see you write driving content, I feel the most excited. The code words are fast, at least two or three times faster than normal."

Jiang Miao: "..."

hateful.

It's not good to have a book friend's wife.

It's too easy to reveal yourself.

"Are you done with the question?" Jiang Miao asked without answering the question, "I'm going to cook after I've finished the question."

"Not yet."

"Isn't that the last question?"

"After asking the questions, there is an author's future vision at the end." Su Huai porridge leaned in front of the screen and said, "What is your vision for your future online writing?"

Because of Su Huai porridge's short-sightedness, she kept moving forward, her tight waist and buttocks showed a very attractive arc, and she always pressed deep into Jiang Miao's thigh.

In this situation, two people can feel each other, but they both tacitly keep silent.

Jiang Miao hugged her senior's soft and irritating body, and just wanted to end it quickly: "I hope I can make a reservation in the future."

"You are too unrealistic." Su Huai porridge urged, "We must strive to become a platinum author!"

"Platinum..." Jiang Miao looked helpless, "It is much more difficult to become platinum now than before."

"Is it like this?" Su Huai porridge didn't quite understand this.

"Let's put it this way." Jiang Miao pondered for a moment, "Now just in line to sign the Great God's Covenant, there are estimated to be more than a hundred thousand subscribers, and there are either several tens of thousands of subscribers in hand, or a book with two copies. A blockbuster of [-] orders."

"As for Platinum... At least two consecutive blockbusters must be used as bases to qualify, or one super blockbuster has been written for more than two years in a row."

"Anyway, it's not something normal people can do."

"Okay." Su Huai porridge thought for a while, "Then let's keep a low profile and fight for the master!"

Jiang Miao: "..."

Are you low-key?

Just wrote a book with 5000 subscriptions and dare to imagine the great god...

But the most important thing is for senior sister to be happy, so Jiang Miao doesn't care.

"That's all right? I'm going to cook." Jiang Miao patted Su Huai Congee's slender waist.

"Okay, okay." Su Huai porridge continued typing while getting up, "Send it to this editor directly after finishing writing?"

"Ah."

"Then I'll post it directly?" Su Huai porridge asked, "Do you want to read it again?"

"No need." Jiang Miao still believed in her senior, and walked out of the guest room with a wave of her hand.

Su Huai porridge groaned. After writing the future outlook, he glanced at the personal information required to be filled in at the end of the interview.

This one is easy and requires only a pseudonym and university.

Su Huai porridge filled [Peach Sauce] and [Hangcheng Finance Institute], saved it and sent it to the editor-in-charge Chi Chi.

187. How should I write if I have no experience in marriage?

October 3th, Sunday.

School of Finance opens.

In order to avoid the crowds, Jiang Miao and Su Huai Porridge got up early, packed their luggage to take to school, and arrived at the dormitory at seven or eight o'clock.

"Apprentice."

"Ok?"

At the door of the dormitory building, the two were about to part when Su Huai Porridge suddenly grabbed Jiang Miao.

Looking around, Su Huai porridge came up to Jiang Miao, suddenly stood on tiptoe, and kissed Jiang Miao forcefully while he was not paying attention.

Like a thief who was about to slip away after doing something bad, Su Huai Congee turned his head and was about to run away, but Jiang Miao grabbed his wrist and pulled him back easily.

In the next second, Su Huai Porridge was pressed against the outer wall of the dormitory building.

I was stunned by the wall...

Su Huai porridge, who was blushing all over her face, looked up at the schoolboy who lowered his head, feeling a little dazed for a moment.

This scene... why is it inexplicably familiar?

It seems that she has drawn a similar picture in the manga that she secretly added and processed before?

Before she had time to think deeply, the student's lips had already blocked her thoughts, and she was only gasping for breath.

A few minutes later, under the gaze of the aunt in the dormitory, Su Huai porridge dragged the suitcase and ran into the dormitory building with a face full of shame.

Jiang Miao noticed the ambiguous eyes of the aunt in the dormitory, smiled awkwardly, and quickly turned around and slipped into the 31 dormitory building opposite.

Carrying the suitcase up to the fourth floor, Jiang Miao took out the key and opened the door, just about to go in, when her footsteps stopped suddenly.

Looking up into the door, Jiang Miao and Wang Xin's eyes met.

At this time, Wang Xin was mopping the floor with a mop. When he saw Jiang Miao open the door, he quickly walked to the door and handed him the washed slippers.

"Just finished mopping the floor at the door, you change your slippers." Wang Zi urged, "Put the shoes directly on the shoe cabinet."