The Great God of Net Wen was reborn in 1927

"So, I have another request." Editor-in-Chief He stared at the young man in front of him with extremely affectionate eyes.

Xu Shaoting thought in his heart: Your eyes scare me so much.

Then she moved her buttocks and quietly sat a little further away from Editor-in-Chief He.

Editor-in-Chief He coughed lightly and restrained his expression, but the earnestness in his eyes was still there.

He smiled a little embarrassedly: "You should have more than these thirty chapters in your hand, right? In the future, as the editor who is responsible for Mr.'s novels, I will review the manuscripts in advance."

Xu Shaoting suddenly realized: "Do you want to read the next manuscript?"

He was also a little embarrassed: "There are only five chapters in the future."

"But don't worry, I will write two to three chapters every day. In addition to the current 35 chapters, the newspaper will serialize two chapters every day. If there is no accident, there should not be a day of interruption."

"Break the update?" Editor-in-Chief He repeated in confusion.

"It's just... to open the skylight." Shao Ting wiped his face, "By the way, can we serialize two chapters every day?"

"Of course it is possible." Editor He replied.

Having said that, the two of them finalized the publication time and fixed two chapters per day. After the chat, Shaoting simply led Editor-in-Chief He to his bedroom, and showed Editor-in-Chief He the remaining five chapters and the outline of the full text. .

Editor-in-Chief He gulped it down for the first time, and Shao Ting estimated that it would take at most 5 minutes before he finished reading five chapters and [-] words.

Then Editor-in-Chief He raised his head, and Xu Shaoting was stared at by that sad gaze for a moment and asked cautiously: "Is there any problem with the writing?"

"In the Endless Night Trial Realm, the figure talking to the protagonist is a woman. I know that, but who is this woman?"

"There is also an agreement to live and die with the king. Where did this agreement come from? Isn't Ye Yunqi a 15-year-old kid?"

"Also, I discovered it a long time ago—" Chief Editor He took a deep breath, full of admiration and resentment, "You have to leave a suspense at the end of each chapter, or the beginning of the next plot, like There is a hook at the end of each chapter, which really makes people anxious, and it is difficult to know the plot of the next chapter in a hurry!"

Xu Shaoting took two steps back, sat beside his bed, and looked at each other with Editor-in-Chief He who was sitting on the chair in front of the desk.

Editor-in-Chief He saw the young author in surprise and replied: "Learn to break up chapters, isn't this the basic quality that an author should have?"

Editor-in-Chief He was stunned, Xu Shaoting smiled at him, thinking that this is the skill that every writer of web articles should have in a hundred years, otherwise the web texts would be updated every day, it would be difficult to think about it, and if it doesn’t break chapters, readers will run away It's over.

Editor-in-Chief He, who is full of literati temperament, suddenly smiled and clapped his hands in the young author's smile. He looked at the young man in front of him, and seemed to have suddenly realized, and seemed to have a feeling.

The editor, who has been in the industry for ten years, gave another extremely high evaluation to the young author in front of him: "Mr. Qian Fengmingyue, you are really the one born to eat this bowl of rice."

After all, Editor-in-Chief He said: "Let me read these five chapters again. I only read the outline just now, and I only had time to taste some sweet and salty flavors. I have to read it again to savor the other ups and downs in it carefully. "

Being amused by editor-in-chief He's very interesting description, and being praised in such detail about his novel, Shaoting only said it was casual, but he was also very happy in his heart.

The 10-word follow-up in five chapters took a little longer this time, and he raised his head about [-] minutes later, still savoring it at ease: "Oh, I really want to know the follow-up, Mr. Qianfeng, why are you just right? Stuck in the dark night where the main character sees the sun falling, and how did the sun fall?"

"I'm really curious to death."

Editor-in-Chief He looked helplessly at Xu Shaoting: "Your imagination is really rich."

"If it's not inhumane, I really want to let you sit here and start writing the next chapter now, and I will supervise by the side."

"Or it's okay to let me watch you write."

Xu Shaoting: "This...you can know what the sun is all about from the outline."

"And if you are curious about the following plot, the outline has basically been deciphered. There may be some changes during the writing process, but the main line has been set, and it should not be changed."

Hearing this, Editor-in-Chief He also found out the thin one-and-a-half-page outline at the bottom of the manuscript. After he finished reading it, Xu Shaoting heard Editor-in-Chief He praise the plot written in the outline again.

Because from meeting editor-in-chief He to the present, Shaoting has heard too many compliments, and Shaoting has also developed immunity, and feels that his face is thickened by others' compliments on his novels, which has thickened by a layer or two.

He has been able to praise real people face to face without changing his face.

As for the matters related to Editor-in-Chief He, the serialization of the novel can end here, and the two exchanged pleasantries with each other. Editor-in-Chief He said, "I can't stay for long, and I have to report back to the editor for review."

Saying this, the two of them walked out of the room side by side, one was going back to work, and the other was seeing off guests.

When Editor-in-Chief He passed by the bookcase, he also wanted to know what kind of books this young man who was able to write such wonderful stories read. a newspaper.

Also because of the large words in the title of the newspaper, Editor-in-chief He clearly saw the title of "Principal Ye's Comments on "The Story of the Spring Breeze"" with his glasses.

Shaoting took two steps, and the editor-in-chief He stopped beside him. He quickly noticed, followed the other person's gaze, and was thinking to say "I like this review so much, so I cut it down", or "As a wake-up call, Very inspired by this long review."

Editor-in-Chief He already said with emotion: "Mr. Qianfeng, you must also admire and respect Mr. Ye?"

Xu Shaoting replied with approval: "Very respectful, she is a very remarkable lady."

After reading this long review, he learned about Ms. Ye Zhenzhu's experience from Xu Huaiqing.

If he saw the long commentary on "Spring Breeze", he already admired Ms. Ye very much, but when he heard the life history of this lady from Xu Huaiqing's mouth, he changed from admiration to respect.

What Xu Huaiqing did for his ideals, Xu Shaoting is still not very clear, but just listening to what he said is already moving people from the bottom of their hearts.

Then Ms. Ye Zhenzhu, from actions to words, is already the kind of person Xu Huaiqing wants to be in the end.

Editor-in-chief He said: "Mr. Ye's health has been worse recently, and I heard that she can no longer get out of bed. There are a lot of people who have visited her recently, but most of them haven't met each other. I only heard that one of her I have a close friend by my side, and now I don’t want to see outsiders anymore.”

Speaking of this, Editor-in-Chief He sighed a little: "I heard that it was a lung disease. It was contracted when helping students before. This is really... Sigh!"

What is it? Shaoting guessed that the second half of the sentence that Editor-in-Chief He swallowed was probably something like "It's true that good people don't get rewarded". for a long time.

He thought to himself: Ms. Ye and I didn't even meet by chance, but a story that allowed us to communicate through text.This kind of fate can never be called a deep friendship, it just corresponds to the saying that the friendship between gentlemen is as light as water.

But still sad.

In the cold sunshine of this morning, the teenager should have memorized English words or some classical Chinese texts according to the requirements of his tutor, and he should have written two math problems no matter how bad he was.

It's just that he stared at the cut-out newspaper for a long time, but instead pulled out the outline under the manuscript, and suddenly took out a pen to make revisions in the outline.

---

In the following week, the Shanghai Morning News published the first three chapters of "A Great Way to Immortal Way" on Monday, and then published two chapters in serial every day.

The family already subscribed to a lot of newspapers, and knew that Shaoting had finalized the serialization, but on Monday morning, everyone including Xu Huaiqing got up early, waiting for the morning newspapers to be delivered.

On the contrary, when Xu Shaoting yawned and entered the restaurant, he saw three adults and one little girl, all four of them were not crowded, and they were all in front of the newspaper.

Xu Shaoting was taken aback: "Zhenzhen, shouldn't you and... father go out at this time?"

Xu Yanran was the first to raise her head, and said with a smile, "I've been waiting for your novel to be serialized, I didn't say it, I've read it for the third or fourth time, and I still think it's very good."

Mrs. Zhang also retracted her head, poured a glass of milk for Shaoting, pushed Zhenzhen and whispered: "If you don't go to school, you will be late, and your father will be too late for work."

Then Zhenzhen withdrew her head, and together with Xu Huaiqing said "good morning" to Xu Shaoting, one big and one small hurriedly took two slices of toast without any jam, and went out with briefcases and schoolbags respectively.

Shaoting had only one feeling: I'm really embarrassed!

When he sat at the dining table and began to eat breakfast, Xu Yanran praised him routinely, saying that the old Xu's family was really smoked from the ancestral grave, and they could even produce a writer.

He also said that this was all feudal superstition, leaving Xu Shaoting and the old Xu family clean, and said something quite philosophical: "The body is just a shell, and the soul is independent."

Mrs. Zhang also said something, which made Xu Shaoting break out in a cold sweat.

The original mother said with doubts: "I have never seen Shaoting write a novel before, but now I can get started as soon as I write it. It's hard to tell that this is a first-time novelist."

Fortunately, Mrs. Zhang just said it casually as if feeling emotional, and the words were easily turned over, and no one took it to heart.

Xu Shaoting could only secretly rejoice in his heart: Even in this era of feudal superstition, it is difficult for ordinary people to think of such an incredible thing as changing a soul.

After taking two sips of milk, the Shanghai Morning News was handed to him, the person who should be the first to see it in the family, but now he is the last one.

The newspaper was turning the page of the serialized novel, and the three chapters with [-] words took up more than half of the page, and the title was bolded and printed in the middle, lest readers would not know that this novel was a new work that the Shanghai Morning News wanted to promote.

Shaoting scanned it once, and the traditional Chinese characters are basically accessible now, but occasionally a few simplified Chinese characters "missing arms and legs" still pop up when writing. Xu Yanran and Zhenzhen acted as proofreaders for his sick sentences and characters. All have questioned: How could such a typo be written?It's not just a misspelling or a typo level.

Zhenzhen even thought of something from this, and sympathetically said to Xu Shaoting quietly: "Brother, are you suffering from the aftereffects of falling into the water?"

The subtext is: Is your brain still not healed?

---

It was exactly one week after the serialization when I really realized that the novel "A Great Way to Immortal Way" was about to become a hit.

Teacher Zhang Qiuren was on the phone at that time and said: The time for leave is still delayed.

Xu Shaoting couldn't hold back and asked: Teacher, are you by Principal Ye's side?

The microphone over there was silent for a short while, Zhang Qiuren only said, "I'm afraid it won't take a few days before I cancel the leave."

"Is Principal Ye feeling better?" Xu Shaoting asked.

Zhang Qiuren fell into a longer silence, so he didn't need to ask any more, the hand holding the microphone felt cold from his heart to his fingertips.

He also understood the true meaning of "it will be canceled in a few days".