Sister, Shut Up!

"Are you going home?" Jiang Miao asked curiously.

"Go back to the dormitory to tidy up, and we'll go back together in the afternoon." Wang Zi said.

"How's the new book?"

"good."

"The End of the Song Dynasty" has been updated for more than half a month, and the word count has slowly reached about [-] to [-].

This number of words can only be regarded as the beginning of a historical article, but after Wang Zi has accumulated experience in the previous book, the beginning of this time is more secure and more in line with the requirements of the online article.

After getting the water test push this week, the number of favorites has successfully exceeded 2000, and it will continue to be on the follow-up recommendation list next week.

This opening is already so much better than the previous "Shu Tang".

Jiang Miao vaguely remembered that when "Shu Tang" was released last year, there were more than 20 words, but only a pitiful 1500 collections.

Now it is only [-] to [-] words, and the number of collectors has surpassed that of "Shu Tang" when it was first released, which shows that the progress is obvious.

From the current point of view, among the historical categories, apart from an old historical v5 author in the same period, Wang Zi's "The End of the Song Dynasty" performed best.

At the beginning, Wang Zi's "Shu Tang" was testing the waters and pushed the first round, and now it is coming to the round of "The End of Song Dynasty", maybe I can really touch the end of the new book period [Xinghe recommendation].

But now they have just broken through the first round of recommendation competition, and the future situation is hard to say. Jiang Miao didn't dare to make a conclusion casually, but just encouraged a few words, and made an appointment with Wang Zi to promote each other.

The reader overlap between daily texts and historical texts is not high, but a little bit of drainage is better than nothing.

If Wang Xin's new book becomes popular in the future, maybe it can feed back Jiang Miao.

After seeing Wang Zi and Song Huanhuan off, Jiang Miao wandered over to the breakfast shop at the gate of the community, ordered two cages of steamed buns, two bowls of wontons, one serving of fried dumplings, and four cups of soy milk, packed them up and headed home.

It was almost ten o'clock when he got home.

It turned out that Su Huai porridge had woken up, but the two people in the guest bedroom hadn't woken up yet.

Last night, it was not until the early morning, so everyone left and went back to each room to sleep.

Could it be that the two of them did something else after they returned to the house?

Otherwise, why are you still bored in bed after sleeping for almost ten hours?

Jiang Miao shook her head, and didn't bother to urge them. Anyway, the final exam is over, so if you want to sleep late, you can sleep.

After having breakfast with Su Huai porridge, the two went back to the master bedroom.

One continued to code and write the episode, and the other turned on the ipad to prepare for live drawing.

You don't have to go to work on weekends, it's Su Huai porridge's rare rest day now, you can spend the whole day with your juniors, playing and talking and laughing, much happier than in the studio.

It wasn't until after eleven o'clock at noon that the door of the guest bedroom next door opened.

Xun Liang came out sleepily, looking exhausted, yawned and went to the toilet.

Afterwards, Zhou Qin, who had put on his clothes, also came out of the guest bedroom and followed into the bathroom.

Jiang Miao in the master bedroom heard the movement, got up and walked out of the bedroom, and said to the bathroom, "Breakfast is on the dining table. If it's cold, warm it up in the microwave before eating. We won't serve lunch."

"Understood!" Xun Liang replied, "We'll be leaving soon."

"Tell me before you go," Jiang Miao said.

"understood!"

In the bathroom, Xun Liang went to the toilet and washed his face in front of the sink.

Zhou Qin walked in without shyness at all, took off his pants and sat on the toilet in front of his younger brother, Xun Liang was so frightened that he ran out of the bathroom and closed the door for her.

After warming up the breakfast on the dining table, Xun Liang waited for Zhou Qin to come out after washing, and then ate breakfast with her.

While eating breakfast, Zhou Qin asked him: "I showed you the business of those companies before, did you choose the one you like?"

"Ah..." Xun Liang felt dizzy when he heard this, "Sister, I'm only a sophomore now."

"You will definitely join Uncle's company in the future, why not choose one you like earlier." Zhou Qin said lightly, "I can go in and help you pave the way."

"What kind of building materials, electrical appliances, etc. did you show me? Just looking at them makes my head hurt." Xun Liang covered his forehead with a helpless expression.

To be honest, he can be regarded as a rich second generation, but his father was not rich when he was a child. At that time, his father's company was still in the start-up stage and suffered a lot.

Therefore, Xun Liang's personality is not like that of some rich second generations, at least in terms of spending money, he is not much different from normal people.

This is also related to his father's educational philosophy.

Xun Liang's monthly living expenses now total 2000 yuan, which is less than Zhou Qin's 3000 yuan.

Playing games is even more stingy than Jiang Miao, and he refuses to get a skin.

Now that he is a sophomore, his sister Zhou Qin is already a senior, so he naturally hopes that he can inherit his father's company well in the future.

But his father is not too old now, even if Xun Liang graduated, it is impossible to take over immediately.

So Zhou Qin's idea now is to let Xun Liang choose a company business that he is more interested in first. Zhou Qin can go in and help him explore the way. In the future, Xun Liang will also have a capable helper after graduation.

However, seeing that Xun Liang still hadn't made up his mind, Zhou Qin thought for a moment, thinking of Xun Liang and his roommates, so he asked, "Do you want to try the entertainment business?"

"What?" Xun Liang was stunned for a moment, but didn't realize it, "Isn't the family engaged in physical business? Where did the entertainment business come from?"

"Actually, it's a small company, or a studio." Zhou Qin laughed when he thought of this, "Isn't mom usually likes to watch TV dramas? When uncle rarely comes home, he is usually taken by mom to accompany him." When she watches TV, she often complains to him while watching it."

"Then one time, a TV series that my mother had been looking forward to for a long time was released. When my uncle accompanied her to watch the end of the film, she didn't let her skip it until the end."

"It's marked [Suzhi Studio] co-produced."

Zhou Qin's mother is called Zhou Suzhi.

This was obviously a special gift specially prepared by Xun Liang's father.

"What else is there?" Xun Liang was confused.

"They won't tell you." Zhou Qin glanced at him.

"Then how did you know?"

"My mother told me."

Xun Liang: "..."

"But it has nothing to do with me, right? I'm not interested in TV dramas."

"Why doesn't it matter?" Zhou Qin took a sip of soy milk to moisten his mouth, and continued, "I think you like the novels written by your three roommates. Now most of the TV series are adaptations of novels, think about it again?"

Hearing what Zhou Qin said, Xun Liang opened his mouth wide and suddenly realized.

"You mean, let me buy the copyrights of the novels and movies of the three of them and make them into TV dramas?"

"How can it be so simple." Zhou Qin shook his head, how could a small studio make a TV series, just buying the copyright is a problem, "However, in this kind of circle now, more rely on platform recommendations and personal connections recommended way."

"The former must be supported by solid performance data, while the latter must be recommended by acquaintances in the circle."

"Although the grades of the novels of your three roommates are not bad, they are definitely not qualified to sell copyrights. We can only recommend them through the studio when the circle is looking for high-quality copyrights."

In fact, compared to male-channel TV adaptations, female-channel adaptations are more popular in this regard.

The copyrights of male videos are mostly animation, comics and game copyrights, and the output of film and television is relatively rare, and many of them are very famous online text heads to sell film and television copyrights.

This is actually related to some factors in the film and television industry.

After all, the audience of TV series is mostly women. Unless a TV series has a particularly good reputation, such as "The People's Righteousness" and "Awakening Age", most men will not go to watch TV series.

In addition, in terms of production costs, if male-channel web novels want to be well-adapted, the expenditure will generally be much higher than that of female-channel ones.

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This is why sweet pet urban novels have become very popular in recent years, because the cost is very low, there is no cost of persuasion and special effects, and they can even rely on a large number of product placement advertisements to make money before they start broadcasting.

Of course, there is another reason for this, that is, the film and television company that purchased the copyright does not have the time and energy to search for novels suitable for film and television development from the huge number of male channel online articles.

This is also the reason why many film and television adaptations, scripts and original works are very different.

Because in many cases, what the copyright owner buys is not your content, but just the layer of traffic outside your novel.

Many traditional screenwriters also don't care about the quality of online texts at all. When adapting, they even simply read the character profiles and plot outlines submitted by the people below, and then start to create themselves.

Until now, many web writers have personally adapted the original script, which has made some good works stand out.

Thinking of this, Xun Liang's mind turned, and suddenly he felt that this matter was quite interesting: "Then try it?"

He is particularly interested in web articles, and after the three of them started writing novels in the dormitory, his hands were itchy.

But every time he touched the keyboard and typed hundreds of words, he would wilt, and he felt more comfortable lying under the covers and swiping his phone.

But if you want him to read online articles and then recommend novels suitable for adaptation, isn't this job much more comfortable than boring code words?

Thinking of this, Xun Liang suddenly became interested.

Seeing that he was interested, Zhou Qin nodded, "There's no rush. Our studio is just spending money to maintain basic operations. I'll go and get a basic understanding of the situation first."

After the two talked about it, they finished their breakfast.

Xun Liang got up vigorously, walked to the master bedroom, knocked on the door, and shouted, "Brother Jiang! We are going to leave!"

Footsteps came from inside, Su Huai Porridge and Jiang Miao opened the door and walked out, sending Xun Liang and Zhou Qin to the door.

Walking from the living room to the door, Xun Liang kept smiling, and Jiang Miao looked very strange: "Why are you smiling so happily?"

"Hey, it's nothing." Xun Liang patted Jiang Miao's shoulder and then his own chest, "Brother Jiang, I'll cover you from now on!"

"I suggest you go see a doctor first."

"Heh." Xun Liang shook his head, put on his shoes and walked out, leaving a sentence for Jiang Miao, "30 years in Hedong and 30 years in Hexi, you will know when the time comes."

Jiang Miao and Su Huai Porridge looked at each other at the door.

"What's up with him?"

"It's nothing, maybe I went to bed too late yesterday, and my spirit is not normal." Zhou Qin said lightly, "Let's go first, goodbye."

"Well, goodbye, sister Qin."

"Be careful on the dog road."

"Brother Jiang! You will come to thank me in the future!" Xun Liang was dragged into the elevator by Zhou Qin's arms, and shouted before closing the door.

Jiang Miao: "?"

272. Before demolition