Sister, Shut Up!

The manuscript fee of more than [-] yuan... I don't know how much tax I have to pay.

As the evening approached, Jiang Miao stretched out after typing, and walked out of the bedroom to go to the toilet.

After coming out of the bathroom, Jiang Miao passed by the kitchen, and saw Xu Guiying holding a mobile phone, taking advantage of the time to prepare vegetables and boil water, to record a life video with Douyin.

"Grandma, what are you eating today?" Jiang Miao came in and asked.

"Steamed ribs soup, very fresh." Xu Guiying smiled gently, "There are also dried bamboo shoots, fried pork and yam."

"Let me help you." Jiang Miao slipped into the kitchen.

Xu Guiying waved her hands again and again: "I can come alone, I don't need you."

"I'm definitely not as good at cooking as you are, but I'm definitely better at making videos." Jiang Miao laughed and said, "Grandma, go ahead, I'll help you take pictures and post them on Douyin."

"That's fine." When it comes to making videos, Xu Guiying gets excited.

Speaking of which, since Jiang Miao taught her how to make videos last time, Xu Guiying has been completely obsessed with this thing.

I like to take pictures of all the trivial things in life and post them on Douyin, and then share them with Su Huai Porridge, Jiang Miao and the others, and even spread them to the wechat groups of old ladies.

Although these videos did not cause any disturbance on Douyin, many people in Jingjiang Shanfu's community already knew that Xu Guiying's granddaughter was a manga drawer, and she also had a grandson-in-law who wrote novels.

If it wasn't for knowing that Su Huai Congee had already found a boyfriend and lived together, otherwise, during this period of time, all the old ladies would have to come to discuss blind dates.

But I don't know if it's because the video is quite down-to-earth, but the old ladies in the community quite like watching her video.

Each video can have less than 100 views.

Xu Guiying doesn't know how Douyin works. She only knows that her videos can be viewed by more than 100 people. It's a rare feeling that she is also attracting attention. She is more active in making videos.

It’s also interesting to say, I don’t know if this is good for the health of the elderly. In short, since Xu Guiying often made videos, people have become more energetic. They are no longer as depressed as before. They always sit on the recliner, as if just It's the same as waiting for the end of life.

No matter what age you are, having something you like to do for entertainment is better than doing nothing all day.

And maybe it can prevent Alzheimer's?

Jiang Miao thought about it while taking a video of her grandma, and a smile appeared on her face involuntarily.

After the filming was finished, Jiang Miao returned the phone to grandma, walked out of the kitchen and returned to the bedroom.

Seeing him coming in, Su Huai porridge immediately asked, "Are you constipated? Why have you been here for so long?"

"...Can't you look forward to something good?" Jiang Miao was speechless, sat on his chair, cleared his throat and said, "I have completed a great task."

"Complete the metabolism of the human body with difficulty?" Su Huai porridge glanced at him.

"No, it records the living conditions and dietary structure of human beings." Jiang Miao said solemnly.

"speak English."

"Help grandma take vibrato."

"You helped her take that picture again?" Su Huai porridge gave him a blank look, "You might as well write a few more words if you have the time."

"Accompanying the elderly is also an obligation of filial piety." Jiang Miao said, resting her hands on the back of her head, "And the inspiration of the novel comes from reality. No matter what the plot is, it is often born out of what you see and hear in daily life, and finally processed into a story."

"So you also took the material by the way?"

"That's for sure." Jiang Miao raised her index finger and said casually, "For example, if I want to set a character, I can find inspiration from my grandma. For example, the elders who like to watch Douyin can directly apply it."

"But what you are writing now is a fantasy novel, okay?" Su Huai porridge complained, "There is no vibrato in it."

"These things are all connected." Jiang Miao rubbed his chin for a while, then continued, "In the fantasy world, it can be changed to an elder who likes to inquire about gossip, and then a little processing and exaggeration, a very characteristic characters are created."

"Please expand [slightly processed and exaggerated] in detail."

"It's not easy? Just give a few practical examples." Jiang Miao started to make nonsense, "For example, in the new plot, an old woman from the Demon Cult is arranged. She is a general under the command of the heroine, but she has a weird temper. He likes gossip the most, loves the little things between men and women, and even often teases the overly intimate relationship between the leader and a certain furnace, and every time he sees the two of them getting into a couple, he can be as crazy and happy as if he hit a CP."

Su Huai porridge listened to his nonsense, blinked his eyes, and even thought this character was quite interesting.

"If you want to portray the character more profoundly, after shaping the comic side of this character and confirming that readers are not disgusted with this character, you can try to set her tragic side." Jiang Miao continued, "For example This old woman fell into the evil way because she saw her granddaughter and grandson-in-law both perish at the hands of the righteous way."

"Why do I feel that you are cursing me?" Su Huai porridge squinted at him, "Is there anyone else with your connotation?"

"Didn't I even curse myself into it?" Jiang Miao laughed, "It's just a setting. If the character inspiration comes from reality, it is actually very convenient to create."

"Actually, after the character is created, it is far from the actual prototype, and sometimes it is even out of reach, but it is indeed an inspiration emanating from reality."

"Many people like to find suitable characters directly from their favorite works, but they don't know that the greatest wealth is by their side."

"Many people think that fantasy fairy tales are something far away from reality, and only need to rely on pure imagination to write well."

"But in the final analysis, what we write is still a novel that people read, and our authors are also human beings, so the things we create can never be divorced from the foundation of reality."

Su Huai porridge couldn't help but applaud him after listening to his instant speech, and joked: "I think you can go to the official account to start classes and make money."

Jiang Miao: "..."

Not long after, Xu Guiying came outside the door and called the two of them to have dinner.

At the dinner table, the three chatted about the arrangements for tomorrow's New Year's Eve.

Jiang Miao will definitely go home for the New Year when the time comes, and Su Huai Porridge plans to accompany grandma to buy some food and make something good for the New Year.

"After the Chinese New Year next year, our two families can have a New Year's Eve dinner together." Jiang Miao leaned into Su Huai Porridge's ear to offer advice, "How about it?"

"You haven't finished this year, so you're planning on next year?"

"Isn't this a rainy day?"

"Then what about the regular subscription to read your new book that we agreed before? When do you plan to read it?" Su Huai porridge asked, "You are leaving tomorrow, will you read it at night?"

"I won't see my porridge tomorrow." Jiang Miao leaned into her ear and whispered, "How can you waste time on such trivial things at night?"

Su Huai porridge's cheeks were reddened by his exhalation in the ear, and she didn't know if it was itchy or not.

After eating, Xu Guiying cleared the dining table and went back to the kitchen to wash the dishes.

Seeing that Jiang Miao had returned to the bedroom, Su Huai porridge got up and walked to the kitchen door, leaning against the door and whispering, "Grandma."

"Huh? What's the matter?"

"Tell Dad to come back tomorrow for New Year's Eve dinner."

Xu Guiying, who was washing the dishes, paused for a moment, then resumed washing the dishes, only nodded slightly: "Okay, I'll tell him."

the other side.

in the bedroom.

Just as Jiang Miao sat down to continue typing, she received a message from the editor.

[Responsible editor Chi Chi]: The day after tomorrow will be the guide, remember to explode the update~ Try to get [-] subscriptions!

296. If the Demon Cult Leader Came Through Time Traveling

Seeing the message from the editor, Jiang Miao couldn't laugh or cry, not knowing whether to be happy or sad.

He held back for more than four months without looking at the average subscription data of his writer's background, but on the last day near New Year's Eve, he was informed by the editor.

Although the editor-in-charge Chi Chi didn't say the specific results of average bookings, a "sprint to [-] bookings" has already explained everything.

If you want to hit 8000 subscriptions, no matter how bad it is, you must have an average subscription of more than [-], right?

And it has to be the kind of performance that has been rising.

If you are sure, maybe the average order has already exceeded 9000.

Thinking of this, Jiang Miao's heart beat faster.

To be honest, the million orders after finishing the book are far less exciting than reaching the million orders during the serialization period.

Although Jiang Miao can now be called a ten-thousand book author, if the new book fails to continue the brilliance of the previous one, it is often easily regarded as a hit.

If the first order of the Great Master Platinum does not exceed [-], there will be a bunch of people clamoring for their exhaustion.

Many people can't understand why some ten-thousand-subscribed authors cut the book directly if they are not satisfied with their new books.

This is probably part of the reason.

Of course, it also has a lot to do with the mentality of the individual.

After all, it is easy to go from frugality to luxury, and it is difficult to go from extravagance to frugality.

Authors who have written more than 4000 subscriptions, you can think about it, you only need to update [-] words a day, and your monthly income will be at least [-] to [-].

A little bit more diligent, the number of words per day is six to eight thousand, and the manuscript fee is rushing to seven to eighty thousand.

If you are a little bit aggressive, one hundred thousand a month is not a dream.

Especially those with an average subscription of [-] to [-] yuan are even higher, let alone the few authors who stand at the top with an average subscription of [-] yuan or more.

The average order for the previous book was tens of thousands, but the new book was only a few thousand, and the monthly manuscript fee dropped directly from tens of thousands to less than ten thousand.

Even the manuscript fee for the new book is not as much as the monthly manuscript fee for the old book after it is finished.

At this time, the enthusiasm for codeword update will naturally not be very high.

Lying still can rely on old books to make money continuously. Under such circumstances, authors who can continue to update can be regarded as those who love the profession of online literature.

But having said that, Jiang Miao didn't intend to have too high expectations.

Maybe Chi Chi was just teasing, and Shocking Wanding was just a joke?

Jiang Miao always likes to preset the worst outcome in advance, so that no matter what the outcome is, she will not become more uncomfortable.

"Haven't coded yet?" Su Huai porridge walked into the bedroom from the outside, saw that he was driving QQ and was not coding, and immediately urged, "Sometimes, Shui Qun doesn't have time to code, right?"

"How is it possible." Jiang Miao shook her head, "The editor came to me and said that he was coming to guide the reading."

"Guide reading?!" Su Huai porridge was surprised, and then smiled, "Doesn't that mean that your grades are very good? I remember that the threshold for guiding reading is quite high."

"Well, generally at least five or six thousand orders are required." Jiang Miao leaned back in the chair and didn't tell Su Huai porridge about the shocking ten-thousand order, so as not to make her expect too much.

"I just said you can do it." Su Huai porridge patted him on the shoulder, as proud as if he had written the book himself, "I followed it all the way, and the latest chapters are very active."

"The Age of Rebirth"

"That's not to say that Boss Porridge has a good leader." Jiang Miao flattered him at the right time.

Su Huai Porridge snorted very usefully, and sat next to Jiang Miao, "Hurry up and type, how much do you have today?"

"I wrote 6000 words during the day, and I wrote another 2000 words at night and I called it a day."

"Then hurry up." Su Huai porridge glanced charmingly at the corners of his eyebrows, "You have to go home tomorrow, so you can't get up too late."