Husband, can you do it?

"Another earth in the solar system cannot have any place names from our country. For example, Beijing. If you use city B, that won't work. You can make up a city, even Coffee Table City! This will make it easier to pass the review."

"Where do I have the ability to create an earth when I write about the real contemporary city?"

"You can imitate the earth, but you can't write about the earth. You don't need to create it. You just need to write it in one stroke, and you can write a few years in AD, such as on a certain planet in the Orion constellation."

"Isn't that science fiction?"

Wen Zhuo couldn't explain it to him. Qiao Han thought that I was writing about the modern city, so I should write according to everything in modern times.Alien?I don't know, I can't figure it out, I don't know if they're going to wear spacesuits or not.What do you look like, what do you eat and drink, how do you fall in love.

"You write yours, and I will handle the first thousand words for you. Don't worry about what I write, just follow your pace!"

If I don't explain it to him, it's fine for him to help Qiao Han with this pretentious beginning.It's just an overhead wedge and has no effect on the feature film.

"Can you write? Won't you be called back?"

"You are the wife of the owner of the website, you have this privilege!"

"Then I really wrote it!"

"Let's write! Oh, by the way, don't be so lingering, don't be so sticky, the kind where friendship, love and friendship are intertwined."

"Oh, I understand! It's not that I haven't seen it before. I know a couple. The company commander and the political commissar are a couple. The relationship between the two of them has been comrades-in-arms for more than [-] years. It's that they have carried gun battles, fought, wrestled, and kissed birds. It’s like fighting a war, my lords! It’s so easy for a soldier to write about passion and excitement!”

"Write it!"

If you can write what you are good at, and the big boss of the website has spoken, Qiao Han can write happily!

Writing novels is also addictive.Just like drinking and smoking, once you get used to it, your fingers will itch if you don't code for a day.Zhang Fei is good at eating bean sprouts. He is familiar and smooth, and each word is displayed in the Word document from the tap.

If you want to write something that you are not good at, you have to find a lot of information, check and understand, sometimes it is very awkward.A word has to be carefully considered before it can be used.

Wen Zhuo was not idle either, he turned on the computer and wrote him a note.

He is not as fast as Qiao Han in typing. When Qiao Han is not playing, he can write 500 to [-] words per hour, which is very fast.An hour of drinking is only more than [-] words, and Qiao Han scrambled the code words at a speed that knocked the keyboard away.

Wen Zhuo revises and revises. When the two were young, Wen Zhuo finished with [-] words, and Qiao Han finished with [-] words.

After Qiao Han finished writing, he stretched his waist and moved around, and the rest of the work was for gentle drinking.

Wen Zhuo merged the two documents and put his own wedge on top.

I corrected a typo and clicked to create an article.

After uploading the chapter, Wen Zhuo called the responsible editor of the novel website.

"Author Zhu Hanhan's novel must pass the review."

"Mr. Wen, this topic is a bit of a stretch."

"Isn't there a wedge in the air? If it is in the air, it won't be able to press the line."

"……OK."

The editor had reviewed it, and the group of editors in his hand was boiling.

Even if this theme is covered with an overhead head, it is still stepping on the line!Can it work?

It's fine to drive armor, but not to drive tanks?What's wrong?

That’s right, there are so many stars in the Milky Way, it’s not new to have a planet like the earth,

Don't forget the red header file!

Who doesn't take advantage of loopholes?If it is empty, then it will perfectly miss the things that the red header file evades.

It stands to reason that this kind of theme should be passed at the regular meeting.It will be passed quickly tomorrow afternoon, why did the editor pass it in minutes?

I have been paying attention to Zhu Hanhan for a long time. I have been writing for more than two years and have always been in a transparent state. Suddenly, the biscuit and sweet potato gods gave them recommendations for collection, and the data came up immediately. author.Zhu Hanhan is considered average, and the one named Lao Mo has the most rapid development momentum. The data brought by this book in the three years of Little Transparent has risen. He rushed to the top of the list in two weeks, with a daily income of [-].Who is the pig, who is next to that thigh?Editor, do you have any gossip over there?

It's quite strange, is there a pusher behind Zhu Hanhan?Or what partnership?

Editor, do you know the situation of Zhu Hanhan?

The editor pretended to be dead.

The editor in charge of Zhu Hanhan pulled out Zhu Hanhan's personal information.

An ordinary male author with a good education, without the appearance of Daji, which is a disaster for the country and the people, no matter how you look at it, there is no capital to make people want to open the back door for him.

To say that this novel stepped on the line is a little bit, but it was approved as an empty skin. The overview of more than 1000 words talked about the development of the universe, the sun began to die and explode, and a few hundred million years later, there was a planet called Qiao Xing in the Milky Way that was more than 90.00% similar to the earth.It also lists several major combat systems of a Galactic Empire.All stories begin with Qiao Xing.

It's quite empty.

This is playing around the edges.

The editor has passed the review, and the editor doesn't care about these.

When the tyrant was in power, a soldier was quite eye-catching.

Qiao Han is at his fingertips, and he has a deep understanding of the army.When I was young, I came back to live in the army with my parents during winter and summer vacations.After returning from middle school, he went to the army to exercise every now and then. Others fainted from heat stroke after participating in military training. He and the instructors called him brothers.It's not bragging, he has fought against special forces, and practiced marksmanship with the number one sharpshooter in the entire military region.But his body is here. In his father's words, if you can't write, you can't do martial arts.

He wrote about a young soldier who was his father's orderly. After a year, the orderly brother accompanied the young master. The orderly went to participate in the selection of special forces. The young master also broke through the selection of special forces when he applied for the military academy. In the end, he and the big brother of the orderly experienced together. Fighting, fighting side by side, and then showing love, the story of defending the country.The story of the young master from a squeamish child to a steel warrior!

With experience and ideas, he can type very quickly, at a speed of [-] words an hour, and [-] words a day means four hours, including his slip-up.

After [-] words, he participated in the competition held by the novel website and made it into the top ten on the first day.

Qiao Han didn't care about these, he concentrated on the code words, and checked the backstage during dinner to see how many favorites had been added, and if there were any messages.

Looking at the backstage, Qiao Han gasped, a grain of rice choked into the intake pipe, and coughed until he was in a daze.

Seven or eight rice particles were sprayed on Wen Zhuo's face, and he clenched his fists angrily, wanting to scold him for not eating well, what kind of mobile phone are you using, but Qiao Han coughed so hard that he was almost out of breath, Wen Zhuo hurried over to pat his back Back, Qiao Han started to sneeze after coughing enough, and a grain of rice flew out of his nose.

"I said don't play with your phone and eat well, you have to play with your phone. Look, how can you eat?"

Wen Zhuo pulled a tissue to cover his mouth, waved to Sister Rong, and quickly put down the affected food.

He helped Qiao Han to sit aside and drink some water.

Qiao Han didn't have time to drink water, so he grabbed his phone.

Wenzhuo is really a little angry, isn't it over?

"My dear mother!"

Qiao Han coughed and shook the phone at him.

"I think I'm going to burn!"

Wen Zhuo was very strange, looking behind him, there was no smoke coming from his butt!What is the fire?

"I participated today, and the top five in this competition are all at the level of Tanmei masters! I never thought that I could have a good ranking, and I am very happy to be close to these masters! But, do you know how much my collection has increased?"

Qiao Han used the mystery of winning the lottery to have a warm appetite.

"Two thousand and three."

Wen Zhuo announced the number calmly.

"Damn? How do you know?"

Why did he announce the results in advance?There is no mystery anymore!

"I also took a look at your novel. Isn't there real-time data below? Last night, after zero o'clock, you participated in the competition. At that time, it was two hundred and two. Up to now, your collection is two thousand and five."

Wen Zhuo took his phone and refreshed it.

"Twenty-six thousand. This growth rate is not bad, and it can't be compared with the biscuit masters. They all start at [-] in advance. You are a newcomer, and the momentum is good this time. Write well, and I think you can enter the little red state."

"Isn't it a dream to earn millions a year?"

"Yes!"

Qiao Han jumped up and hugged Wen Zhuo and kissed him hard!

Cheering and bouncing around the living room with her ass twisting!

"I'm going to be popular! I'm going to be a great god!"

He's going to take off, he's going to soar into the sky!He is going to become a super awesome god with an annual income of one million!

Wen Zhuo smiled and watched him play tricks. He has the ability to write, why is he not popular, because he is a newcomer, there are too many novel authors on the website, he can't squeeze in, as long as there is a chance for him to enter the reader's field of vision from transparency, his Text is sticky and will attract people to read on.With a stable readership, everything is much easier to handle.Coupled with the fact that the edge ball he played this time is relatively novel, it is easy for him to get ahead.

Qiao Han didn't even eat, and swiped his phone every 5 minutes to see how his collection skyrocketed so quickly.

Biscuit came over to leave a message for him, which led to another wave of favorites.

After Wenzhuo took a shower, the bed was made, and it was past their usual sleeping time. Qiao Han was still sitting cross-legged on the bed, holding his mobile phone, laughing like a fool.

"Sleep without shower?"

Wen Zhuo buttoned his pajamas, lifted the quilt and got into bed.

"Wait."

Qiao Han is busy, clicking back and forth on the phone, he has to reply to those five or six hundred messages!

"I like reading readers' comments the most. No one left me a message before, but now there are 560! My novel collection is soaring, and the comments are also soaring. Damn, I won't sleep tonight!"

Those two eyeballs are like light bulbs, shining brightly.

He couldn't fall asleep even if this excitement made him fall asleep.

Wen Zhuo simply leaned against the head of the bed, rolling his eyes.

"How much?"

"The collection has broken 1000. After the meal, it has grown more than [-]!"

"It's estimated that you can raise it to four thousand by zero. Wife, put your phone down, and I'll tell you something serious."