Genius writer
Chapter 42
The next day, Zhuang Mo was shocked to death by Xuanyuan's WeChat early in the morning, ordering him to go to work late, or to work in Liancheng, in short, he was not allowed to go to Jingyu on time, so that he could send Tian Tian to work.Because Xuan Yuan threatened the offline event of "Dust and Smoke 5", Zhuang Mo had no choice but to back down, so Tian Tian got up early in a daze, he couldn't hitch a ride to the company now!Apart from Zhuang Mo here is Ren Mingqing - Ren Mingqing doesn't even have a driver's license - and the rest is the Great God Xuanyuan...
Tian Tian begged Zhuang Mo pitifully and fearfully: "Master, can you help me ask whether Xuanyuan can enter the city or not?"
Zhuang Mo is a good man to the end, and sent the Buddha to the west: "He is sitting there, you can ask him yourself."
It took Tian Tian a full 10 minutes to move to Xuan Yuan's side in a tangled and tossed way: "Xuan Yuan, my name is Tian Tian, and I'm the editor of the light reading department... Do you drive?"
Xuan Yuan put down the newspaper and gave him a displeased look.
"Just take me to the bus station." Tian Tian coquettishly became a slave in front of Xuan Yuan.
Xuan Yuan got up and walked out, looking reluctant.
Zhuang Mo held his morning tea and looked at the backs of the two of them getting into the car, and shook his head: "Xuan Yuan is really a beast."
Ren Mingqing gave him a sad look.
Zhuang Mo was inexplicably guilty: Where did he not take good care of Teacher Xiaoren?
Tian Tian sat in Xuanyuan's car and didn't dare to make a sound. Because of Xuanyuan's pride, he didn't allow himself to speak first, and the two of them were silent all the way.
But when he was about to enter the city, Tianliang Wang Po called: "Tiantian, how is the ranking?"
Tian Tian was speechless for a moment, he remembered that he didn't negotiate with Xie Xiangrong yesterday.
"Great, because the number of words is not enough, so I can't open the screen to push it for the time being. Let's reorganize the outline, the one that has been released cannot be changed, but we can make the next plot better!"
"Well...it's fine."
Tian Tian was so anxious that she didn't know how to comfort her.
Tianliang Wang Po seemed to feel that Tian Tian on the other end of the phone was very anxious, so he forced himself to be happy and said, "I'm fine now, I'm sorry for dumping a lot of emotional garbage on you yesterday. I really don't write well enough, and I don't have much talent , so be it.”
"What does it mean?"
There was a vague bus arrival sound from the other end of the phone: "The next stop is the train station. Passengers who get off the bus, please bring your belongings and get off in order." Tianliang Wang Po said that he was embarrassed to catch the train, and went Hang him up.
Tian Tian thought it was wrong, and reported to Xuan Yuan: "Master Xuan Yuan, please put me down."
"Huh?" It's still far away from Jingyu.
"I'm in a hurry, put me down, I'll make a call."
"Where to go?"
"TRAIN STATION……"
Xuanyuan re-ordered the navigation software, changing the destination to the departure platform.
Tian Tian felt embarrassed: "Master Xuanyuan, you go and do your work first, I'll do the calling."
"Am I not as good as a taxi?"
"No no no no..."
"Ha ha."
Tian Tian retreated into the passenger seat in panic.Although what Xuanyuan did was very touching, but it is always unpredictable...
Xuanyuan drove to the platform to see off passengers and started to get stuck in traffic.Fearing that it would be too late, Tian Tian got out of the car and ran for 500 meters. At the entrance, he called Tianliang Wang Po: "Madam...you...where are you?"
Tianliang Wang Po was stunned, she heard the same announcement on the other end of the phone: "Are you at the train station?"
"Yes! I'm at entrance 3 now, how about you?"
"I just entered the waiting room..."
"Okay, I'm coming here now!"
"What are you doing here?"
"Wait for me! I have something to tell you!"
In the waiting room where people were coming and going, King Tianliang turned his head and saw Tian Tian rushing towards him.
He propped himself up on his knees in front of the railing and gasped for breath: "Ma'am! After so many years of writing, just keep going, keep going, and the next book will be a hit!"
In this place, countless people arrive from all over the country every day with empty pockets, only carrying a dream and hope; it is also in this place, countless people flee this bustling city every day, with empty pockets, even dreams And hope is lost.
Tianliang Wang Po did not expect that someone would grab her and prevent her from leaving.
Tian Tian picked up Tianliang Wang Po from the train station: "Anyway, you have resigned now, and you have nothing else to do, why don't you try another book? Wouldn't it waste two months of your time? You work hard for two Yue, it’s really not possible, and there will be no regrets when you stop writing. You have tried your best and hit Nanshan with your head, then you will have a long rest of your life to do other things. But if you don’t try for the last time, If you haven't hit Nanshan, you will never be reconciled."
Tianliang Wang Po followed behind him with big bags and small bags: "I understand the truth, but I have no place to live."
"Stay with me." Tian Tian bumped into Xuan Yuan head-on with her big suitcase.
"Live at your place?" Xuanyuan looked at him, then at Tianliang Wang Po, his unhappiness broke through the sky.
Tian Tian groaned, yes, is there any question...
"Come on." Xuanyuan helped Tian Tian carry the box to the back seat of the car.
He hijacked his belongings, Tianliang Wang Po and Tian Tian washed their feet and got into the car like a servant girl, and drove all the way to Tian Tian's rental house without saying a word.As soon as Xuanyuan entered the door, he was shocked by the poverty and chaos. Can the pigeon cages in this room really live in people?Wang Po of Tianliang could see that Tian Tian had just moved, and he was very envious of this single apartment, which was small and well-equipped.
"I haven't had time to tidy it up yet, it's a bit messy." Tian Tian found a place to step down from the mess, and jumped into his bedroom.
"There is only one bed, where are you going to sleep?" Xuanyuan asked alertly.
Tian Tian also thought about the problem of men and women not being able to understand each other. He picked out a few T-shirts from the plastic closet, and put the towel and toothpaste in his backpack: "I sleep in the company."
Wang Po of Tianliang dragged his suitcase and was about to leave: "This can't be done, it's too much trouble for you." She was almost 30 years old, how could she accept the care of a child younger than her.
"This is just a stopgap measure. It won't be like this forever. We'll only try it for two months. Daddy, I'm not pitying you. I'm investing in you. I think you can do it."
Tianliang Wang Po fell into confusion again: "I don't know..."
"Let's go, time is running out." Tian Tian tidied up his things, took his travel backpack and went out, calling Tianliang Wang Po to follow.
"where to?"
"Go to the company. Since I've given you all my shelter, I'm going to watch you produce good things. Besides, there's only one bed here, and you can't write anything. Go to my office." Office Relatively clean and has a working atmosphere.
Xuanyuan sent them all the way to Jingyu, Tianliang Wang Po felt extremely inferior when he followed Tian Tian into the door.She was short and fat, and her clothes and shoes were all old. She didn't match up with the young and handsome editors, and she couldn't compare with those beautiful and exquisite urban white-collar workers.
But Tian Tian said seriously to everyone she met: "This is the writer's wife." Everyone looked at her with admiration.
Tianliang Wang Po felt that no matter what he did, he had to fight a bit.
Tian Tian locked her in the office, and discussed with her how to finish the article quickly and well: "Although there are many readers who follow the online articles, after all, most people still like to read the book. You have a book Whether it is popular or not, you will know when it is over. You think it is very unpopular now, maybe it will be a big hit after it is over? There are such things."
Tianliang Wang Po is very discouraged, she is not a novice who has just entered the industry, knowing her achievements, the possibility of achieving a big explosion is very small.
Tian Tian knew that she couldn't afford to lose now, and promised her: "Try to win the list, and try to sell small rights."
Tianliang Wang Po was finally persuaded by him, and reorganized the whole story with him in the office.
And Xuanyuan returned to the company and asked Mr. Shan to help plan a "writer's village" project, and chat with the city government to see if there is any opportunity for joint development.He told Zhuang Mo this idea, saying that he would bring potential but temporarily unpopular authors to the Writer's Village, hold training camps like Xia Tiandao, and reserve a reserve force for Jingyu.
Zhuang Mo was very surprised why he suddenly changed his sex.Don't look at Xuanyuan's childish appearance, as long as he doesn't get involved with writing, he is quite shrewd, otherwise he wouldn't be able to save today's net worth.And as proud as he is, he has always adhered to the idea of "all pheasants outside the private sector". For young authors, let alone support, he is even stingy with verbal encouragement.
However, with the support of Hong'an Real Estate, Zhuang Mo could indeed consider the model of a writer's training camp.
"I do this on one condition." Xuanyuan bargained with Zhuang Mo on the phone.
"What conditions."
"Tian Tian gave up the house to the little author, and there is no place to live." Xuan Yuan hinted frantically.
"Okay, I see. My house is so big, it's not a bad idea for him to come and live here for a long time."
Xuan Yuan became angry like a puffer fish, and hung up the phone.
Of course Zhuang Mo knew that Xuanyuan's drunkard's intention was not to drink, but if two men want to date, it's better to be more cautious after all.Tian Tian is still young, Zhuang Mo has the responsibility of guardianship, so Xuan Yuan can't let Tian Tian be taken away so easily.Living in his house, Xuanyuan can come if he wants to see him, and he won't do anything rude if someone stares at him.
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Tian Tian spent the whole morning discussing her story with Tianliang Wang Po, correcting some common-sense mistakes for her, and teaching her basic writing knowledge and writing skills.He went to Jingyu's library to pick out a bunch of magazines, and circled the articles that needed to be read and the routines that could be learned for her.He had read all these magazines when he first came to work, and he knew which chapters contained what he could learn. Now he asked Tianliang Wang Po to sit aside and read slowly, trying to rethink what went wrong with his articles after reading them.
"By the way, you can also read Bai Shangshang's new book and think about why she is so popular." After Tian Tian instructed, he turned on his computer and began to contact several comic companies that he had just contacted.These comic companies originally came for "Guide to the Survival of Male Gods", hoping to gain popularity and cooperate in the development of comics of the same name.But Liancheng has its own comic studio, Zhuang Mo asked Tian Tian to decline.If this business can't be done, you can do other things, Tian Tian pushed the book broken by King Tianliang to them.
Manga is about looking at characters and looking at stalks.The opening of Tianliang Wangpo's book is quite popular, but the latter part is not finished, so there is actually no problem with her character design and stalk.
As for comics, there will be a special scripter who will adapt the novel into a script, and he may not necessarily follow your novel.He may delete and modify the plot out of the consideration of the picture effect; or adjust the CP according to the requirements of film and television; it is also possible to increase or decrease the characters according to the feedback of readers during the long serialization period. This is all possible.
Therefore, it is not important that the eunuch is not too eunuch in the novel.This is not a big IP, I will sell it to you at a low price, you can find a scripter to modify it or continue to write it down, it is a one-time buyout.
Tian Tian racked his brains, carefully analyzed the advantages of this text manga, and then listed all the possibilities of IP development in the future, made a PPT, threw it to Komatsu to beautify, and then went to find it one by one. people talk.
The morning passed quickly.
Tian Tian called Tianliang Wang Po to eat, she sat there, and said to Tian Tian sullenly: "Tiantian, I don't think the novel is written like this."
"what?"
"What you taught me, the so-called outline, structure, conflict, rhythm... I think it's very routine." She raised the "New Painting" magazine in her hand, "Almost every article here is like It was printed from the same mold, with a turning point every few hundred words, two clues, and five ups and downs to the end. I think it's sad as a writer to think about these things. I only write novels because I want to written story."
"But now you have to rely on writing novels to support your family, you have to master some skills. Do you think you don't need to think about writing Tanmei? How to distribute sweets and how to abuse, these all need to be carefully designed. "
"The novel written in this way will be too commercial." Tianliang Wang Po insisted, "How can the plot of the novel be designed? It should be done spontaneously by the characters... Do you understand? The textbooks you showed me are also good. , Whether it is the articles that I dismantled, they are all telling me that writing novels must follow such and such rules, and that is not creation.”
As an editor, Tian Tian is keen on exploring the market. He is very keen on the market, but he really only knows how to write novels according to the scriptures.Tianliang Wang Po asked questions about creative freedom and creative rules, which he couldn't answer at all.
"I have no way to simplify my article into sugar for abuse, knife for sweetness, sugar for abuse, and knife for sweetness, and then fill in the content in this framework. Sweet, thank you You, but I'm sorry." King Po of Tianliang got up and bowed to him, before going out.
Tian Tian grabbed her: "No, I'm the one who's sorry, I can't answer your question. I'm not the author, and I don't even know what you're talking about. But I know there is someone who can answer you, and you are willing to talk to me Does he talk?"
Tianliang Wang Po sat down on the chair with a sad face.
Tian Tian digs out the ashes from the special attention.He knew that Mrs. Xihui was a technical streamer, but he was not routine at all, and his individual expression was very obvious. Tian Tian felt that he could help Tianliang Wang Po.
One mouthful of salt: madam, are you typing?
Washing Ash: No, I just finished writing and plan to go to the fields to have a look.
One mouthful of salt: Ma'am, I have a young author, and I encountered a little doubt in my creation.I am not the author, and I don't know your author's mental journey.Madam, you have written so many articles, you must have a lot of experience talks about writing, can you enlighten her?
Cleaning up the ashes: Enlightenment is not counted, and I am not a senior person, but I can chat with her.
One mouthful of salt: Thank you so much!
Ash: But there is a small request, I have to change my number to tell her.
A mouthful of salt: Huh?
Ashes: I am also a young author, and I am still in the same company as her. If I give her advice rashly, she may get angry if I say something bad.I don't want to cause misunderstandings and conflicts, maybe it would be more appropriate to wear a vest of a great god.
A mouthful of salt: Whose vest does my wife have?
Washing the ashes: I have a QQ that spans all over the world.
A mouthful of salt:!
A mouthful of salt: Ma'am, why are you so strong!You are my idol [beautiful.jpg]
The two exchanged pleasantries for a while, Tian Tian pulled the three into a group.
Sihai: Hello, I am a friend of Yikouxian editor. I am now a full-time writer and have written some small books.I heard that you are a little confused about writing, can you talk to me?
Tianliang Wang Po: Hello, I am a small author. I like writing very much. I have been writing for many years, but it has been tepid, and my income is not proportional to my contribution.I actually wanted to give up, but Tian Tian was very responsible and pulled me back from the brink of quitting, hoping that I could learn the routines of commercial writing and become a successful commercial author.But I have doubts about this...
Sihai: What kind of doubts?
Tianliang Wang Po: Of course, I really hope that my novels will become popular and I can make a lot of money myself, but I don't want my works to be templated or routine.The previous magazine manuscripts and the current traffic web articles all give me a stereotyped feeling. It seems that as long as I learn this kind of routine, I can make money. This kind of environment makes me feel very dark.People like Bai Shangshang can be popular!What is she writing, so low!It's all about pleasing readers.If I follow her example, I will be just a female codewriter, not an author.
Tianliang Wang Po: When I write novels, I always write about the thoughts that flow from my pen at that moment.When I am creating, how can I have to take into account rhythm, suspense, circumflex, and structure?These skills are repeated in every book that teaches you to write, creating characters and even formulas, which is so ingenious!I don't like this way of creation, the author should not be the designer.
Tianliang Wang Po: These are my questions.I think I may not be suitable to be an author. I know that I can definitely make money according to what the editor said, but I just can't convince myself to do so.
Maybe it was because this person nicknamed Si Hai was polite, maybe it was just because he was a complete stranger that Tianliang Wang Po could confide so happily.
After a while, a long text came from the other side of the screen.
Sihai: On the contrary, I think you are an author who never forgets your original intention.The desire for self-expression makes the author an author, and you have such doubts that you are very serious about your writing career.But there's more to storytelling than expressing yourself, and if that's all you want to express yourself, you don't have to publish at all.But since you're always posting novels online, I think you still want to resonate with others.After all, the purpose of stories is to be seen and to inspire their minds.The 'popularity' and 'commercialization' you mentioned, in the final analysis, are people watching.The story created by the author, the self expressed, will only be established when the story is seen and resonated by other people, do you think I am right?
Tianliang Wang Po: Yes, that's right.I thought carefully about why I continued to write, in fact, there must be an element of vanity in it.
Sihai: If this is vanity, it must be the vanity that every author has.There's no shame in wanting your story to be read, that's what stories are about.But since you want people to read it, you have to find ways to make them read it.There are traces of what readers like to read. Stories are almost as old as human history. We have long understood what readers like to read. All skills and rules are based on human resonance.You don't take writing too high, and using techniques to make the story more readable doesn't make your novel less valuable.We have to strike a balance between self-expression and reader acceptance.
Tianliang Wang Po: I'm afraid that if I learn this trick, what I write will be very routine.
Sihai: You are too worried.Theoretical skills and routines are two different things, let me distinguish them for you.
Four Seas: In this world, besides writing is creation, composition is also a kind of creation. Today's composers must skillfully use four tools to complete creation, namely harmony, counterpoint, musical form, and orchestration.Can you say that the music school students who study these four elements are learning routines?The same is true for painting, painting requires formal training, color, shape, light and shade... No matter how great a master he will become in the future, he must at least master these basics.Composing music and painting requires years of professional training before you can be considered a master. Then why do you think that you don’t need to learn to write stories, and you can make them up out of thin air?
Tianliang Wang Po was taken aback for a moment, his eyes fell on the stack of magazines in his hand.How did she never think of this?
Sihai: The threshold for writing novels is very low now. You can be a writer with paper, pen and keyboard. In fact, a story is a very complicated work of art. It has basic elements and basic laws.You think free creation is noble, but the reason why the law is the law is the practical tool summed up by the predecessors who spent countless efforts.I dare say that if you are good at summarizing, reflecting, and continuing to create, the more you write, the better, and what you finally master will coincide with these laws.
Sihai: As for routines, let me give you an example.Today's mobile phone cameras have many filters. lumo, mocha, black and white... But when you open the filter settings, you will find out, how did the filter come from?In the end, we still need to implement the basic elements of brightness, clarity, exposure, saturation, contrast, and shadow.He arranged the basic elements, determined what value each item should be set to produce such an effect, and then copied it in batches.
Sihai: Routine is like a filter. Characters, plots, conflicts, suspense, and the ending must all be written in accordance with this rule. They have achieved the ultimate in the psychological expectations of a certain type of readers, and they do what they like. I don’t support it just like you. This kind of creative technique is the drawback brought by commercialization.A good photographer should not use filters, but should adjust the basic elements according to his own style, so that his photos will have his unique flavor.The same should be true of a good author. He understands techniques, but he does not have routines. For the same thing, his expression is unique.You think Bai Shangshang's writing is very kitsch, and you look down on her expression, but in fact, she just knows what she wants, and she just changed a "kitsch filter" as she wanted.Her skills are actually very good, and she is a "photographer" who has already entered the room.
Tianliang Wang Po's eyes suddenly brightened, and she was a little ashamed. She should let go of her self-esteem when she had time, and try to figure out Bai Shangshang's article.
Sihai: In addition, I think the routine is very simple. As you said, you read a few articles in "New Painting", and you immediately know how to write. His framework is very rigid.If you want to succeed in commercialization, you can learn it immediately by reading some articles by traffic authors like Bai Shangshang.However, the theoretical skills are different.I don't think that an author can write a good story immediately after reading the so-called novel tutorial.This is simply impossible, otherwise the world would have been overflowing with excellent novelists.Those books are boring and difficult to understand; even if you understand it, you can't use it.Because writing a story requires hard work and comprehension, you can only master the experience you have gained through a lot of reading and practice, and these experiences have already turned into your inner ability, as you said, "flowing naturally end of the pen".You don't think about what skills I need to express here while writing, you read more and write more, reflect on your studies, and one day you realize "Oh, you have to write like this in this situation", and you naturally write like this.
At first, Tianliang Wangpo didn't think that replacing Tian Tian with someone else would solve her heart knot, but every word from Sihai was deafening, and Tianliang Wangpo felt that the more he said, the brighter the gloomy prospect in front of him would be. .He should be a very experienced old author who has a thorough understanding of writing.
Sihai: Are you still there?
Tianliang Wang Po: Great, these problems have troubled me for a long time, thank you for calling me, I don't know how to thank you.I think I can hit the road again.
Sihai: I don’t dare to be a caller. If you have something to communicate with, you can ask me at any time if you have any questions.
Tianliang Wang Po: Sir, how can I improve my writing ability?
Sihai: It’s hard for me to say this, because my ability is not high enough to draw conclusions without authorization.But I think it's always good to read more, write more, and reflect more.
Tianliang Wang Po: Daddy, let me confess to you that the reason why I want to quit the literary circle this time is because my grades for novels are not good.I know that reading and writing more will be useful, but a novel is usually about 30 words. If it is unpopular and hits the street like this time, I may not be able to persist.The writing process itself is too painful, and the external stimuli are not positive. It's not that I can't endure hardships, but I want to see hope.
Sihai: There’s nothing wrong with that. Writing a novel requires constant positive motivation, and it’s normal to want to give up.I think that if you simply want to improve your writing skills, especially training your writing skills, you can get twice the result with half the effort in creating short stories.As for the outline, you just practice the outline and it's over.
Tianliang Wang Po: I really seldom write short stories, I write more jokes... and I'm afraid I don't have so much inspiration.
Sihai: I'll give you a proposition, can you accept it?
Tianliang Wangpo: Alright!Grateful!
Sihai: Today's topic is the barber.
King Tianliang frowned.She is a danmei writer, and she doesn't write anything except sex between men and women. She has never thought about love in the barbershop.
Tianliang Wang Po: I have never touched this profession...
Sihai: You must have had contact with barbers, think about what will happen to them.If you want to be a professional writer, you have to know something about the world.I heard that you often repeat themes and elements, which will not allow you to grow, and will also make your readers lose interest. You have to keep digging deeper into life.It doesn't matter if it's short or short, it's just a breakthrough in the direction you want to train.For example, if you want to practice the framework, start from the simplest beginning and end.
Tianliang Wang Po: Alright, I'll try it.
When Tian Tian came back from the meeting, they had finished chatting, and Tianliang Wang Po was sitting on the side and typing on the keyboard seriously.
"How was the chat?"
"It's very powerful." King Tianliang said with fascination. "Which great god is he, can I chat with him more in the future?"
"No." Tian Tian disbanded the group, "You two should connect through me in the future."
Mrs. Xihui also has her own affairs, and he has to wait on Tian after finishing the article!What's the matter with Tianliang Wang Po always looking for him?It is due to my wife's willingness to help, but it is not my duty to always take care of other authors.Don't bother others if it's nothing serious, isn't one Keran enough?
"I'm your editor, just ask me if you have any questions." Tian Tian said.
Tian Tian continued to communicate with various comic companies in the afternoon.His exhortations to Tianliang Wang Po back then were still effective. If there was no element of eating chicken, there would definitely be no way to talk about Danmei's book. Fortunately, she chased a hot topic.
When it comes to eating chicken, Tian Tian found an anchor company with a big brain.Do you want to introduce a new anchor?Do you want to explode overnight?I have a script here, you can read it.Now the little girl likes to engage in base selling rot!I authorize you to set up this person. If you find two male anchors to play this role, you will definitely attract a lot of fans!
Both cases were eventually negotiated with him.It may be more than 7000 yuan in total, but it is a huge sum of money for people who can't afford such a meal like Tianliang Wangpo.It never occurred to her that she wrote a 70000-word essay on eunuchs, and in the end she would get a manuscript fee of nearly one hundred thousand words, and immediately asked Tian Tian for half, but Tian Tian refused to take it.
That afternoon, Tianliang Wang Po wrote a 4000-word short story about a guy in a barber shop who was so handsome, and then became popular as an idol, and went on a national tour to cut his hair—she had seen this news before, and she handled it successfully. The hairdresser went from being an ordinary person to becoming an overnight sensation and then to being a passer-by. He satirized the current fan economy and copied a copy to both Tian Tian and Ren Mingqing.Tian Tian was shocked, is this really the author I accepted? !
King Po of Tianliang learned very quickly, which is completely different from that of Koda back then.
She has not written in vain for so many years, even if she did not achieve results for a while, she has indeed accumulated experience.She has never thought about, pondered, or analyzed before, so she is chaotic and unable to express herself for a while, but once someone helps to clear the clouds and fog, she can immediately understand the law and essence of writing.Why?Because she has gone through so many detours and made so many mistakes!
As long as mistakes can be realized, they are a valuable asset.
Tian Tian immediately arranged for her to publish it on the writer's homepage: "Miss, please write short stories for a while."
Before Tian Tian felt that Tianliang Wang Po had no sense of the Internet and could not write jokes, but now he felt that the short stories she wrote seriously were also good!The beginning, succession and transformation are still raw, but the story has depth, and there are one or two finishing touches suitable for dissemination.
As long as a writer has his own unique expression, he is competitive in the market. Now that the homepage of Qingread is full of cute jokes, maybe Tianliang Wang Po can use short stories that are close to traditional literature to break his way.
"I think so too." Wang Po of Tianliang didn't feel depressed about not being able to get the copyright of the novel at all.
The improvement of her works, and then being affirmed by others, this is the best feedback for her.
Tian Tian bought a cute little game "Hell's Kitchen 2" for two people to play online, and planned to give it to Mrs. Huixie, to play with him, and thank him for opening the Tianliang King.
Tian Tian had just finished Tianliang Wang Po, Brother Liehuo came to the door and found that he had an author, so he called him outside: "Are you really going to make a small report?"
"Well... Master cut me up! And the matter is now settled!"
"I have something to tell you. Editor-in-Chief Xie's first day at work, Da Keda wanted to sign it for her. Not only did she not accept it, but she even gave him a hard time. She said, 'The book was made by Director Tian for you. ;Push, it was Director Tian who pushed the fire for you. You can have today, he has no credit but also hard work. It is too heartless for you to sign the contract but find me.'”
"Fuck!" Tian Tian was taken aback. He thought he was the big devil, but he never expected to be on his side from the very beginning, and never thought of harming him.
"I'm telling you because I think you have a little prejudice against her. There are too many personal factors in the friction at work. In fact, no one in our team is a bad person."
"Damn it, I will never report her again." Tian Tian said frankly.
"It's best not to make small reports from anyone. Although Zhuang is always a sensible person, everyone is working part-time. It's not easy for anyone."
"Good boo."
After Tian Tian went back, he asked Xie Xiangrong to compile a list of the works of the website department, and he would do small copyright export, including comics, radio dramas, overseas book publishing and other businesses.It's not as big a fight as Brother Raging Fire, but it's copyright output anyway. He has accumulated a lot of such resources here, and he can help with the negotiation.
Xie Xiangrong narrowed his eyes, looked him up and down, very vigilant.
"It counts in your performance!" Tian Tian blushed, said "really", and walked away with hands and feet.
Although Xie Xiangrong didn't know why he had suddenly changed his sex, he still decided to give him Fusidic Acid Cream after the matter was done, hoping that he would not develop pustular pimples again in the future.Excessive male hormone secretion is really a headache.
Tian Tian was already about to move out of Zhuang Mo's house, but returned to the Zhuang's house after get off work at night without any suspense, and continued to live there.
Ren Mingqing looked listless, and Tian Tian played small games with him, but he was also absent-minded.
"Ma'am, what's wrong with you?" Tian Tian asked curiously.
"I'm broken in love." Ren Mingqing said dejectedly.
Just as Ren Mingqing finished speaking, Zhuang Mo walked by, petting and stroking his hairy head.
Tian Tian: Who am I and where am I? Why should I worry about whether the relationship between the two of them will go well? I am a dog, I am a dog...
Within a few days, Zhuang Mo also noticed that Ren Mingqing was in a bad mood, and with a wave of his hand, he booked Quan Jingyu a hot spring hotel outside the city as an annual team building.He shamelessly left the best room to Ren Mingqing.
Tian Tian: "Wow, woof!"
Probably because of being popular in a crowded place, Ren Mingqing also became lively and played volleyball in the swimming pool with everyone.He has good water skills, and because of the weightlessness in the water, he is no different from ordinary people.
Seeing that he was happy, Zhuang Mo couldn't help curling the corners of his lips. He was wearing a bathrobe and chatting with brother Lihuo about the company's plans for next year on the beach chair beside him.
However, in the fierce confrontation, Ren Mingqing was accidentally hit in the face by his teammates with an elbow.Not only did it hit the face, but it also slammed into the wall of the swimming pool with a bang.
One second, Zhuang Mo was still talking about things in front of Brother Lie Huo. The next second, Brother Lie Huo saw him stand up, run to the shore barefoot, and jump into the water with a series of movements. Brother Deliehuo was dumbfounded: Mr. Zhuang is very skilled!
Zhuang Mo swam to Ren Mingqing's side at a speed of [-] meters, picked him up from the water, raised his face anxiously, and found that his face was covered with blood. He was so angry and anxious that he went into a rage on the spot: "Why are you here?" thing?!"
Brother Liehuo hurriedly got off the stage to smooth things over: "Send it to the doctor first..."
Ren Mingqing's eye hair shone like a golden star: "It's okay, it's okay..."
Zhuang Mo didn't care about cursing, so he hugged Ren Mingqing upright, and everyone made way for the two of them without daring to show their anger.
Ren Mingqing: "No, no, no..."
Zhuang Mo: "Don't talk!"
Ren Mingqing didn't want to live anymore, so she could only cover her face in shame.
Everyone saw Zhuang Mo hugging Princess Ren Mingqing, and ran to the hotel's medical room anxiously.
Everyone: Mr. Zhuang is really good at it!
Xie Xiangrong is a very indifferent person, usually he doesn't care about gossip in the company, just now he has been reading fashion magazines on the beach chair.Seeing this situation, he squinted his eyes and couldn't help asking: "Mr. Zhuang, is his wife pregnant?"
Tian Tian begged Zhuang Mo pitifully and fearfully: "Master, can you help me ask whether Xuanyuan can enter the city or not?"
Zhuang Mo is a good man to the end, and sent the Buddha to the west: "He is sitting there, you can ask him yourself."
It took Tian Tian a full 10 minutes to move to Xuan Yuan's side in a tangled and tossed way: "Xuan Yuan, my name is Tian Tian, and I'm the editor of the light reading department... Do you drive?"
Xuan Yuan put down the newspaper and gave him a displeased look.
"Just take me to the bus station." Tian Tian coquettishly became a slave in front of Xuan Yuan.
Xuan Yuan got up and walked out, looking reluctant.
Zhuang Mo held his morning tea and looked at the backs of the two of them getting into the car, and shook his head: "Xuan Yuan is really a beast."
Ren Mingqing gave him a sad look.
Zhuang Mo was inexplicably guilty: Where did he not take good care of Teacher Xiaoren?
Tian Tian sat in Xuanyuan's car and didn't dare to make a sound. Because of Xuanyuan's pride, he didn't allow himself to speak first, and the two of them were silent all the way.
But when he was about to enter the city, Tianliang Wang Po called: "Tiantian, how is the ranking?"
Tian Tian was speechless for a moment, he remembered that he didn't negotiate with Xie Xiangrong yesterday.
"Great, because the number of words is not enough, so I can't open the screen to push it for the time being. Let's reorganize the outline, the one that has been released cannot be changed, but we can make the next plot better!"
"Well...it's fine."
Tian Tian was so anxious that she didn't know how to comfort her.
Tianliang Wang Po seemed to feel that Tian Tian on the other end of the phone was very anxious, so he forced himself to be happy and said, "I'm fine now, I'm sorry for dumping a lot of emotional garbage on you yesterday. I really don't write well enough, and I don't have much talent , so be it.”
"What does it mean?"
There was a vague bus arrival sound from the other end of the phone: "The next stop is the train station. Passengers who get off the bus, please bring your belongings and get off in order." Tianliang Wang Po said that he was embarrassed to catch the train, and went Hang him up.
Tian Tian thought it was wrong, and reported to Xuan Yuan: "Master Xuan Yuan, please put me down."
"Huh?" It's still far away from Jingyu.
"I'm in a hurry, put me down, I'll make a call."
"Where to go?"
"TRAIN STATION……"
Xuanyuan re-ordered the navigation software, changing the destination to the departure platform.
Tian Tian felt embarrassed: "Master Xuanyuan, you go and do your work first, I'll do the calling."
"Am I not as good as a taxi?"
"No no no no..."
"Ha ha."
Tian Tian retreated into the passenger seat in panic.Although what Xuanyuan did was very touching, but it is always unpredictable...
Xuanyuan drove to the platform to see off passengers and started to get stuck in traffic.Fearing that it would be too late, Tian Tian got out of the car and ran for 500 meters. At the entrance, he called Tianliang Wang Po: "Madam...you...where are you?"
Tianliang Wang Po was stunned, she heard the same announcement on the other end of the phone: "Are you at the train station?"
"Yes! I'm at entrance 3 now, how about you?"
"I just entered the waiting room..."
"Okay, I'm coming here now!"
"What are you doing here?"
"Wait for me! I have something to tell you!"
In the waiting room where people were coming and going, King Tianliang turned his head and saw Tian Tian rushing towards him.
He propped himself up on his knees in front of the railing and gasped for breath: "Ma'am! After so many years of writing, just keep going, keep going, and the next book will be a hit!"
In this place, countless people arrive from all over the country every day with empty pockets, only carrying a dream and hope; it is also in this place, countless people flee this bustling city every day, with empty pockets, even dreams And hope is lost.
Tianliang Wang Po did not expect that someone would grab her and prevent her from leaving.
Tian Tian picked up Tianliang Wang Po from the train station: "Anyway, you have resigned now, and you have nothing else to do, why don't you try another book? Wouldn't it waste two months of your time? You work hard for two Yue, it’s really not possible, and there will be no regrets when you stop writing. You have tried your best and hit Nanshan with your head, then you will have a long rest of your life to do other things. But if you don’t try for the last time, If you haven't hit Nanshan, you will never be reconciled."
Tianliang Wang Po followed behind him with big bags and small bags: "I understand the truth, but I have no place to live."
"Stay with me." Tian Tian bumped into Xuan Yuan head-on with her big suitcase.
"Live at your place?" Xuanyuan looked at him, then at Tianliang Wang Po, his unhappiness broke through the sky.
Tian Tian groaned, yes, is there any question...
"Come on." Xuanyuan helped Tian Tian carry the box to the back seat of the car.
He hijacked his belongings, Tianliang Wang Po and Tian Tian washed their feet and got into the car like a servant girl, and drove all the way to Tian Tian's rental house without saying a word.As soon as Xuanyuan entered the door, he was shocked by the poverty and chaos. Can the pigeon cages in this room really live in people?Wang Po of Tianliang could see that Tian Tian had just moved, and he was very envious of this single apartment, which was small and well-equipped.
"I haven't had time to tidy it up yet, it's a bit messy." Tian Tian found a place to step down from the mess, and jumped into his bedroom.
"There is only one bed, where are you going to sleep?" Xuanyuan asked alertly.
Tian Tian also thought about the problem of men and women not being able to understand each other. He picked out a few T-shirts from the plastic closet, and put the towel and toothpaste in his backpack: "I sleep in the company."
Wang Po of Tianliang dragged his suitcase and was about to leave: "This can't be done, it's too much trouble for you." She was almost 30 years old, how could she accept the care of a child younger than her.
"This is just a stopgap measure. It won't be like this forever. We'll only try it for two months. Daddy, I'm not pitying you. I'm investing in you. I think you can do it."
Tianliang Wang Po fell into confusion again: "I don't know..."
"Let's go, time is running out." Tian Tian tidied up his things, took his travel backpack and went out, calling Tianliang Wang Po to follow.
"where to?"
"Go to the company. Since I've given you all my shelter, I'm going to watch you produce good things. Besides, there's only one bed here, and you can't write anything. Go to my office." Office Relatively clean and has a working atmosphere.
Xuanyuan sent them all the way to Jingyu, Tianliang Wang Po felt extremely inferior when he followed Tian Tian into the door.She was short and fat, and her clothes and shoes were all old. She didn't match up with the young and handsome editors, and she couldn't compare with those beautiful and exquisite urban white-collar workers.
But Tian Tian said seriously to everyone she met: "This is the writer's wife." Everyone looked at her with admiration.
Tianliang Wang Po felt that no matter what he did, he had to fight a bit.
Tian Tian locked her in the office, and discussed with her how to finish the article quickly and well: "Although there are many readers who follow the online articles, after all, most people still like to read the book. You have a book Whether it is popular or not, you will know when it is over. You think it is very unpopular now, maybe it will be a big hit after it is over? There are such things."
Tianliang Wang Po is very discouraged, she is not a novice who has just entered the industry, knowing her achievements, the possibility of achieving a big explosion is very small.
Tian Tian knew that she couldn't afford to lose now, and promised her: "Try to win the list, and try to sell small rights."
Tianliang Wang Po was finally persuaded by him, and reorganized the whole story with him in the office.
And Xuanyuan returned to the company and asked Mr. Shan to help plan a "writer's village" project, and chat with the city government to see if there is any opportunity for joint development.He told Zhuang Mo this idea, saying that he would bring potential but temporarily unpopular authors to the Writer's Village, hold training camps like Xia Tiandao, and reserve a reserve force for Jingyu.
Zhuang Mo was very surprised why he suddenly changed his sex.Don't look at Xuanyuan's childish appearance, as long as he doesn't get involved with writing, he is quite shrewd, otherwise he wouldn't be able to save today's net worth.And as proud as he is, he has always adhered to the idea of "all pheasants outside the private sector". For young authors, let alone support, he is even stingy with verbal encouragement.
However, with the support of Hong'an Real Estate, Zhuang Mo could indeed consider the model of a writer's training camp.
"I do this on one condition." Xuanyuan bargained with Zhuang Mo on the phone.
"What conditions."
"Tian Tian gave up the house to the little author, and there is no place to live." Xuan Yuan hinted frantically.
"Okay, I see. My house is so big, it's not a bad idea for him to come and live here for a long time."
Xuan Yuan became angry like a puffer fish, and hung up the phone.
Of course Zhuang Mo knew that Xuanyuan's drunkard's intention was not to drink, but if two men want to date, it's better to be more cautious after all.Tian Tian is still young, Zhuang Mo has the responsibility of guardianship, so Xuan Yuan can't let Tian Tian be taken away so easily.Living in his house, Xuanyuan can come if he wants to see him, and he won't do anything rude if someone stares at him.
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Tian Tian spent the whole morning discussing her story with Tianliang Wang Po, correcting some common-sense mistakes for her, and teaching her basic writing knowledge and writing skills.He went to Jingyu's library to pick out a bunch of magazines, and circled the articles that needed to be read and the routines that could be learned for her.He had read all these magazines when he first came to work, and he knew which chapters contained what he could learn. Now he asked Tianliang Wang Po to sit aside and read slowly, trying to rethink what went wrong with his articles after reading them.
"By the way, you can also read Bai Shangshang's new book and think about why she is so popular." After Tian Tian instructed, he turned on his computer and began to contact several comic companies that he had just contacted.These comic companies originally came for "Guide to the Survival of Male Gods", hoping to gain popularity and cooperate in the development of comics of the same name.But Liancheng has its own comic studio, Zhuang Mo asked Tian Tian to decline.If this business can't be done, you can do other things, Tian Tian pushed the book broken by King Tianliang to them.
Manga is about looking at characters and looking at stalks.The opening of Tianliang Wangpo's book is quite popular, but the latter part is not finished, so there is actually no problem with her character design and stalk.
As for comics, there will be a special scripter who will adapt the novel into a script, and he may not necessarily follow your novel.He may delete and modify the plot out of the consideration of the picture effect; or adjust the CP according to the requirements of film and television; it is also possible to increase or decrease the characters according to the feedback of readers during the long serialization period. This is all possible.
Therefore, it is not important that the eunuch is not too eunuch in the novel.This is not a big IP, I will sell it to you at a low price, you can find a scripter to modify it or continue to write it down, it is a one-time buyout.
Tian Tian racked his brains, carefully analyzed the advantages of this text manga, and then listed all the possibilities of IP development in the future, made a PPT, threw it to Komatsu to beautify, and then went to find it one by one. people talk.
The morning passed quickly.
Tian Tian called Tianliang Wang Po to eat, she sat there, and said to Tian Tian sullenly: "Tiantian, I don't think the novel is written like this."
"what?"
"What you taught me, the so-called outline, structure, conflict, rhythm... I think it's very routine." She raised the "New Painting" magazine in her hand, "Almost every article here is like It was printed from the same mold, with a turning point every few hundred words, two clues, and five ups and downs to the end. I think it's sad as a writer to think about these things. I only write novels because I want to written story."
"But now you have to rely on writing novels to support your family, you have to master some skills. Do you think you don't need to think about writing Tanmei? How to distribute sweets and how to abuse, these all need to be carefully designed. "
"The novel written in this way will be too commercial." Tianliang Wang Po insisted, "How can the plot of the novel be designed? It should be done spontaneously by the characters... Do you understand? The textbooks you showed me are also good. , Whether it is the articles that I dismantled, they are all telling me that writing novels must follow such and such rules, and that is not creation.”
As an editor, Tian Tian is keen on exploring the market. He is very keen on the market, but he really only knows how to write novels according to the scriptures.Tianliang Wang Po asked questions about creative freedom and creative rules, which he couldn't answer at all.
"I have no way to simplify my article into sugar for abuse, knife for sweetness, sugar for abuse, and knife for sweetness, and then fill in the content in this framework. Sweet, thank you You, but I'm sorry." King Po of Tianliang got up and bowed to him, before going out.
Tian Tian grabbed her: "No, I'm the one who's sorry, I can't answer your question. I'm not the author, and I don't even know what you're talking about. But I know there is someone who can answer you, and you are willing to talk to me Does he talk?"
Tianliang Wang Po sat down on the chair with a sad face.
Tian Tian digs out the ashes from the special attention.He knew that Mrs. Xihui was a technical streamer, but he was not routine at all, and his individual expression was very obvious. Tian Tian felt that he could help Tianliang Wang Po.
One mouthful of salt: madam, are you typing?
Washing Ash: No, I just finished writing and plan to go to the fields to have a look.
One mouthful of salt: Ma'am, I have a young author, and I encountered a little doubt in my creation.I am not the author, and I don't know your author's mental journey.Madam, you have written so many articles, you must have a lot of experience talks about writing, can you enlighten her?
Cleaning up the ashes: Enlightenment is not counted, and I am not a senior person, but I can chat with her.
One mouthful of salt: Thank you so much!
Ash: But there is a small request, I have to change my number to tell her.
A mouthful of salt: Huh?
Ashes: I am also a young author, and I am still in the same company as her. If I give her advice rashly, she may get angry if I say something bad.I don't want to cause misunderstandings and conflicts, maybe it would be more appropriate to wear a vest of a great god.
A mouthful of salt: Whose vest does my wife have?
Washing the ashes: I have a QQ that spans all over the world.
A mouthful of salt:!
A mouthful of salt: Ma'am, why are you so strong!You are my idol [beautiful.jpg]
The two exchanged pleasantries for a while, Tian Tian pulled the three into a group.
Sihai: Hello, I am a friend of Yikouxian editor. I am now a full-time writer and have written some small books.I heard that you are a little confused about writing, can you talk to me?
Tianliang Wang Po: Hello, I am a small author. I like writing very much. I have been writing for many years, but it has been tepid, and my income is not proportional to my contribution.I actually wanted to give up, but Tian Tian was very responsible and pulled me back from the brink of quitting, hoping that I could learn the routines of commercial writing and become a successful commercial author.But I have doubts about this...
Sihai: What kind of doubts?
Tianliang Wang Po: Of course, I really hope that my novels will become popular and I can make a lot of money myself, but I don't want my works to be templated or routine.The previous magazine manuscripts and the current traffic web articles all give me a stereotyped feeling. It seems that as long as I learn this kind of routine, I can make money. This kind of environment makes me feel very dark.People like Bai Shangshang can be popular!What is she writing, so low!It's all about pleasing readers.If I follow her example, I will be just a female codewriter, not an author.
Tianliang Wang Po: When I write novels, I always write about the thoughts that flow from my pen at that moment.When I am creating, how can I have to take into account rhythm, suspense, circumflex, and structure?These skills are repeated in every book that teaches you to write, creating characters and even formulas, which is so ingenious!I don't like this way of creation, the author should not be the designer.
Tianliang Wang Po: These are my questions.I think I may not be suitable to be an author. I know that I can definitely make money according to what the editor said, but I just can't convince myself to do so.
Maybe it was because this person nicknamed Si Hai was polite, maybe it was just because he was a complete stranger that Tianliang Wang Po could confide so happily.
After a while, a long text came from the other side of the screen.
Sihai: On the contrary, I think you are an author who never forgets your original intention.The desire for self-expression makes the author an author, and you have such doubts that you are very serious about your writing career.But there's more to storytelling than expressing yourself, and if that's all you want to express yourself, you don't have to publish at all.But since you're always posting novels online, I think you still want to resonate with others.After all, the purpose of stories is to be seen and to inspire their minds.The 'popularity' and 'commercialization' you mentioned, in the final analysis, are people watching.The story created by the author, the self expressed, will only be established when the story is seen and resonated by other people, do you think I am right?
Tianliang Wang Po: Yes, that's right.I thought carefully about why I continued to write, in fact, there must be an element of vanity in it.
Sihai: If this is vanity, it must be the vanity that every author has.There's no shame in wanting your story to be read, that's what stories are about.But since you want people to read it, you have to find ways to make them read it.There are traces of what readers like to read. Stories are almost as old as human history. We have long understood what readers like to read. All skills and rules are based on human resonance.You don't take writing too high, and using techniques to make the story more readable doesn't make your novel less valuable.We have to strike a balance between self-expression and reader acceptance.
Tianliang Wang Po: I'm afraid that if I learn this trick, what I write will be very routine.
Sihai: You are too worried.Theoretical skills and routines are two different things, let me distinguish them for you.
Four Seas: In this world, besides writing is creation, composition is also a kind of creation. Today's composers must skillfully use four tools to complete creation, namely harmony, counterpoint, musical form, and orchestration.Can you say that the music school students who study these four elements are learning routines?The same is true for painting, painting requires formal training, color, shape, light and shade... No matter how great a master he will become in the future, he must at least master these basics.Composing music and painting requires years of professional training before you can be considered a master. Then why do you think that you don’t need to learn to write stories, and you can make them up out of thin air?
Tianliang Wang Po was taken aback for a moment, his eyes fell on the stack of magazines in his hand.How did she never think of this?
Sihai: The threshold for writing novels is very low now. You can be a writer with paper, pen and keyboard. In fact, a story is a very complicated work of art. It has basic elements and basic laws.You think free creation is noble, but the reason why the law is the law is the practical tool summed up by the predecessors who spent countless efforts.I dare say that if you are good at summarizing, reflecting, and continuing to create, the more you write, the better, and what you finally master will coincide with these laws.
Sihai: As for routines, let me give you an example.Today's mobile phone cameras have many filters. lumo, mocha, black and white... But when you open the filter settings, you will find out, how did the filter come from?In the end, we still need to implement the basic elements of brightness, clarity, exposure, saturation, contrast, and shadow.He arranged the basic elements, determined what value each item should be set to produce such an effect, and then copied it in batches.
Sihai: Routine is like a filter. Characters, plots, conflicts, suspense, and the ending must all be written in accordance with this rule. They have achieved the ultimate in the psychological expectations of a certain type of readers, and they do what they like. I don’t support it just like you. This kind of creative technique is the drawback brought by commercialization.A good photographer should not use filters, but should adjust the basic elements according to his own style, so that his photos will have his unique flavor.The same should be true of a good author. He understands techniques, but he does not have routines. For the same thing, his expression is unique.You think Bai Shangshang's writing is very kitsch, and you look down on her expression, but in fact, she just knows what she wants, and she just changed a "kitsch filter" as she wanted.Her skills are actually very good, and she is a "photographer" who has already entered the room.
Tianliang Wang Po's eyes suddenly brightened, and she was a little ashamed. She should let go of her self-esteem when she had time, and try to figure out Bai Shangshang's article.
Sihai: In addition, I think the routine is very simple. As you said, you read a few articles in "New Painting", and you immediately know how to write. His framework is very rigid.If you want to succeed in commercialization, you can learn it immediately by reading some articles by traffic authors like Bai Shangshang.However, the theoretical skills are different.I don't think that an author can write a good story immediately after reading the so-called novel tutorial.This is simply impossible, otherwise the world would have been overflowing with excellent novelists.Those books are boring and difficult to understand; even if you understand it, you can't use it.Because writing a story requires hard work and comprehension, you can only master the experience you have gained through a lot of reading and practice, and these experiences have already turned into your inner ability, as you said, "flowing naturally end of the pen".You don't think about what skills I need to express here while writing, you read more and write more, reflect on your studies, and one day you realize "Oh, you have to write like this in this situation", and you naturally write like this.
At first, Tianliang Wangpo didn't think that replacing Tian Tian with someone else would solve her heart knot, but every word from Sihai was deafening, and Tianliang Wangpo felt that the more he said, the brighter the gloomy prospect in front of him would be. .He should be a very experienced old author who has a thorough understanding of writing.
Sihai: Are you still there?
Tianliang Wang Po: Great, these problems have troubled me for a long time, thank you for calling me, I don't know how to thank you.I think I can hit the road again.
Sihai: I don’t dare to be a caller. If you have something to communicate with, you can ask me at any time if you have any questions.
Tianliang Wang Po: Sir, how can I improve my writing ability?
Sihai: It’s hard for me to say this, because my ability is not high enough to draw conclusions without authorization.But I think it's always good to read more, write more, and reflect more.
Tianliang Wang Po: Daddy, let me confess to you that the reason why I want to quit the literary circle this time is because my grades for novels are not good.I know that reading and writing more will be useful, but a novel is usually about 30 words. If it is unpopular and hits the street like this time, I may not be able to persist.The writing process itself is too painful, and the external stimuli are not positive. It's not that I can't endure hardships, but I want to see hope.
Sihai: There’s nothing wrong with that. Writing a novel requires constant positive motivation, and it’s normal to want to give up.I think that if you simply want to improve your writing skills, especially training your writing skills, you can get twice the result with half the effort in creating short stories.As for the outline, you just practice the outline and it's over.
Tianliang Wang Po: I really seldom write short stories, I write more jokes... and I'm afraid I don't have so much inspiration.
Sihai: I'll give you a proposition, can you accept it?
Tianliang Wangpo: Alright!Grateful!
Sihai: Today's topic is the barber.
King Tianliang frowned.She is a danmei writer, and she doesn't write anything except sex between men and women. She has never thought about love in the barbershop.
Tianliang Wang Po: I have never touched this profession...
Sihai: You must have had contact with barbers, think about what will happen to them.If you want to be a professional writer, you have to know something about the world.I heard that you often repeat themes and elements, which will not allow you to grow, and will also make your readers lose interest. You have to keep digging deeper into life.It doesn't matter if it's short or short, it's just a breakthrough in the direction you want to train.For example, if you want to practice the framework, start from the simplest beginning and end.
Tianliang Wang Po: Alright, I'll try it.
When Tian Tian came back from the meeting, they had finished chatting, and Tianliang Wang Po was sitting on the side and typing on the keyboard seriously.
"How was the chat?"
"It's very powerful." King Tianliang said with fascination. "Which great god is he, can I chat with him more in the future?"
"No." Tian Tian disbanded the group, "You two should connect through me in the future."
Mrs. Xihui also has her own affairs, and he has to wait on Tian after finishing the article!What's the matter with Tianliang Wang Po always looking for him?It is due to my wife's willingness to help, but it is not my duty to always take care of other authors.Don't bother others if it's nothing serious, isn't one Keran enough?
"I'm your editor, just ask me if you have any questions." Tian Tian said.
Tian Tian continued to communicate with various comic companies in the afternoon.His exhortations to Tianliang Wang Po back then were still effective. If there was no element of eating chicken, there would definitely be no way to talk about Danmei's book. Fortunately, she chased a hot topic.
When it comes to eating chicken, Tian Tian found an anchor company with a big brain.Do you want to introduce a new anchor?Do you want to explode overnight?I have a script here, you can read it.Now the little girl likes to engage in base selling rot!I authorize you to set up this person. If you find two male anchors to play this role, you will definitely attract a lot of fans!
Both cases were eventually negotiated with him.It may be more than 7000 yuan in total, but it is a huge sum of money for people who can't afford such a meal like Tianliang Wangpo.It never occurred to her that she wrote a 70000-word essay on eunuchs, and in the end she would get a manuscript fee of nearly one hundred thousand words, and immediately asked Tian Tian for half, but Tian Tian refused to take it.
That afternoon, Tianliang Wang Po wrote a 4000-word short story about a guy in a barber shop who was so handsome, and then became popular as an idol, and went on a national tour to cut his hair—she had seen this news before, and she handled it successfully. The hairdresser went from being an ordinary person to becoming an overnight sensation and then to being a passer-by. He satirized the current fan economy and copied a copy to both Tian Tian and Ren Mingqing.Tian Tian was shocked, is this really the author I accepted? !
King Po of Tianliang learned very quickly, which is completely different from that of Koda back then.
She has not written in vain for so many years, even if she did not achieve results for a while, she has indeed accumulated experience.She has never thought about, pondered, or analyzed before, so she is chaotic and unable to express herself for a while, but once someone helps to clear the clouds and fog, she can immediately understand the law and essence of writing.Why?Because she has gone through so many detours and made so many mistakes!
As long as mistakes can be realized, they are a valuable asset.
Tian Tian immediately arranged for her to publish it on the writer's homepage: "Miss, please write short stories for a while."
Before Tian Tian felt that Tianliang Wang Po had no sense of the Internet and could not write jokes, but now he felt that the short stories she wrote seriously were also good!The beginning, succession and transformation are still raw, but the story has depth, and there are one or two finishing touches suitable for dissemination.
As long as a writer has his own unique expression, he is competitive in the market. Now that the homepage of Qingread is full of cute jokes, maybe Tianliang Wang Po can use short stories that are close to traditional literature to break his way.
"I think so too." Wang Po of Tianliang didn't feel depressed about not being able to get the copyright of the novel at all.
The improvement of her works, and then being affirmed by others, this is the best feedback for her.
Tian Tian bought a cute little game "Hell's Kitchen 2" for two people to play online, and planned to give it to Mrs. Huixie, to play with him, and thank him for opening the Tianliang King.
Tian Tian had just finished Tianliang Wang Po, Brother Liehuo came to the door and found that he had an author, so he called him outside: "Are you really going to make a small report?"
"Well... Master cut me up! And the matter is now settled!"
"I have something to tell you. Editor-in-Chief Xie's first day at work, Da Keda wanted to sign it for her. Not only did she not accept it, but she even gave him a hard time. She said, 'The book was made by Director Tian for you. ;Push, it was Director Tian who pushed the fire for you. You can have today, he has no credit but also hard work. It is too heartless for you to sign the contract but find me.'”
"Fuck!" Tian Tian was taken aback. He thought he was the big devil, but he never expected to be on his side from the very beginning, and never thought of harming him.
"I'm telling you because I think you have a little prejudice against her. There are too many personal factors in the friction at work. In fact, no one in our team is a bad person."
"Damn it, I will never report her again." Tian Tian said frankly.
"It's best not to make small reports from anyone. Although Zhuang is always a sensible person, everyone is working part-time. It's not easy for anyone."
"Good boo."
After Tian Tian went back, he asked Xie Xiangrong to compile a list of the works of the website department, and he would do small copyright export, including comics, radio dramas, overseas book publishing and other businesses.It's not as big a fight as Brother Raging Fire, but it's copyright output anyway. He has accumulated a lot of such resources here, and he can help with the negotiation.
Xie Xiangrong narrowed his eyes, looked him up and down, very vigilant.
"It counts in your performance!" Tian Tian blushed, said "really", and walked away with hands and feet.
Although Xie Xiangrong didn't know why he had suddenly changed his sex, he still decided to give him Fusidic Acid Cream after the matter was done, hoping that he would not develop pustular pimples again in the future.Excessive male hormone secretion is really a headache.
Tian Tian was already about to move out of Zhuang Mo's house, but returned to the Zhuang's house after get off work at night without any suspense, and continued to live there.
Ren Mingqing looked listless, and Tian Tian played small games with him, but he was also absent-minded.
"Ma'am, what's wrong with you?" Tian Tian asked curiously.
"I'm broken in love." Ren Mingqing said dejectedly.
Just as Ren Mingqing finished speaking, Zhuang Mo walked by, petting and stroking his hairy head.
Tian Tian: Who am I and where am I? Why should I worry about whether the relationship between the two of them will go well? I am a dog, I am a dog...
Within a few days, Zhuang Mo also noticed that Ren Mingqing was in a bad mood, and with a wave of his hand, he booked Quan Jingyu a hot spring hotel outside the city as an annual team building.He shamelessly left the best room to Ren Mingqing.
Tian Tian: "Wow, woof!"
Probably because of being popular in a crowded place, Ren Mingqing also became lively and played volleyball in the swimming pool with everyone.He has good water skills, and because of the weightlessness in the water, he is no different from ordinary people.
Seeing that he was happy, Zhuang Mo couldn't help curling the corners of his lips. He was wearing a bathrobe and chatting with brother Lihuo about the company's plans for next year on the beach chair beside him.
However, in the fierce confrontation, Ren Mingqing was accidentally hit in the face by his teammates with an elbow.Not only did it hit the face, but it also slammed into the wall of the swimming pool with a bang.
One second, Zhuang Mo was still talking about things in front of Brother Lie Huo. The next second, Brother Lie Huo saw him stand up, run to the shore barefoot, and jump into the water with a series of movements. Brother Deliehuo was dumbfounded: Mr. Zhuang is very skilled!
Zhuang Mo swam to Ren Mingqing's side at a speed of [-] meters, picked him up from the water, raised his face anxiously, and found that his face was covered with blood. He was so angry and anxious that he went into a rage on the spot: "Why are you here?" thing?!"
Brother Liehuo hurriedly got off the stage to smooth things over: "Send it to the doctor first..."
Ren Mingqing's eye hair shone like a golden star: "It's okay, it's okay..."
Zhuang Mo didn't care about cursing, so he hugged Ren Mingqing upright, and everyone made way for the two of them without daring to show their anger.
Ren Mingqing: "No, no, no..."
Zhuang Mo: "Don't talk!"
Ren Mingqing didn't want to live anymore, so she could only cover her face in shame.
Everyone saw Zhuang Mo hugging Princess Ren Mingqing, and ran to the hotel's medical room anxiously.
Everyone: Mr. Zhuang is really good at it!
Xie Xiangrong is a very indifferent person, usually he doesn't care about gossip in the company, just now he has been reading fashion magazines on the beach chair.Seeing this situation, he squinted his eyes and couldn't help asking: "Mr. Zhuang, is his wife pregnant?"
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