I'm just sorry for plagiarism

Well, this explanation seems to be more stream-of-consciousness.

What to say?

Every novel is the sweat of her painstaking meditation.Even the characters in the play are figures that have been active in her mind thousands of times or even tens of thousands of times.

Although, the eldest lady also knows that it is a fictional dream.

But when I really want to say goodbye to them, there will still be all kinds of reluctance in my heart.

It's like saying goodbye to old friends.

As if that world really existed?

They looked at themselves reluctantly, neither speaking nor speaking.

But the only thing I want to do is to wave my parting arm, and it's really time to come to an end, but I can't do it anyway.

This rhetoric is somewhat inexplicable.

In the final analysis, the eldest lady just wanted to express. After several years of thinking and updating, the relationship between her and the novel is not so much the author and the work, but another layer of subtle emotions.

personification?

What a wild idea.

Thinking like this, she suddenly had a thought.

That's the idea of ​​the new book.

You said, if the works written by each author, that is, which book, she is actually alive?

When the author is creating her, the book is also like an anthropomorphic spirit, squatting silently in a corner beside her, watching you silently.

Isn't this kind of feeling a very subtle and mysterious thing?

Just like some ancient painters, the graceful women in the paintings would come at night.

To put it more accurately, it is a bit like a story like "Koi Copy".

The carp in the painting fell in love with a certain scholar.

When the fire is raging, help it escape the danger.

But he broke himself, and there were only scorched traces left on the bright red canvas.

The flavors are similar, but seem a little different.

Well, the eldest lady with poor writing skills doesn't know how to describe her inner emotions.

She just vaguely felt that if she really wrote a novel that was anthropomorphic, with such a novel perspective, perhaps the amount of attention would not be too small.

Like an infinite stream, the characters in each movie intersect with the protagonist, but they seem to be somewhat different in nature.

After all, Infinity Flow probably travels through various horror worlds.

How should I adapt my whimsical story?

She hesitated.

Thinking like this, I couldn't help but laugh.

The mess between me and Shuimunianhua hasn't been resolved yet, and even the last novel was taken off the shelves due to internal conflicts within the company. Isn't it a bit too much to start a new book at this time?

Although this kind of behavior is not ambitious, it is indeed too early to be happy.

Moreover, there is no model for new types of novels in this life, and it may be difficult for Huang Bian to pass the review.

We must know that with the decline of paper media, today's juvenile literature seems to have to put most of its treasures on her teacher Chow Yun-fat.

Although I don't expect this lazy turtle to rely on their juvenile literature to make money for the rest of my life, at least when she is here, the quality of the text must not be criticized.

Otherwise, wouldn't the last signboard of juvenile literature be smashed?

512 Chapter 516, Sales harassment

And it is against such a background that if the well-known teacher Chow Yun-fat develops a new writing mode alone, it will definitely not be approved by Editor Huang and the others.

If the effect is not good, the reputation of Teacher Zhou Runfa will be greatly reduced.

Although in this world, no one is a real genius.

Even if it is the kind of famous author, there will be situations where the work is not attractive and the plot is mediocre.

But in recent years, juvenile literature has been establishing the image of a literary genius for Mr. Chow Yun-fat, and this image has already been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

It can even be said that some readers have been attracted to watch his works, which is also related to such a personal setting.

Thinking about it carefully, since this girl debuted, the quality of countless works has been amazing, right?

How many eyeballs did those gorgeous and colorful words catch the audience's attention? Maybe it goes without saying?

How many readers did not expect the plots that rebounded from the pipa one after another, and it is a fact that can be seen.

It is precisely because Mr. Chow Yun-fat's works are almost flawless, even the short "Cicada and Rain" is still quite competitive, which has led to many readers' fanatical admiration for her works.

If it is released, it must be seen, and if it is sold, it must be supported. This is the attitude of many people.

This unconditionally believable personality has been established.

At this time, if the image of a genius that has been painstakingly cultivated in recent years collapses because of a novel with a subject that is not sure whether it will be popular or not.

Then juvenile literature must be the first person to stand up against her young lady's nonsense.

Taking a step back, even if this girl really wants to write about infinite streams.

It was probably inspired by Editor Huang on the platform. First, he launched a call for papers, asking those lesser-known authors to write two manuscripts and submit them to see the audience's response, and then make a decision.

If this subject matter is not popular, then Li Xia will definitely not be allowed to write the pen himself.

If the subject matter is hotly discussed, then it is probably the moment when Mr. Chow Yun-fat will appear on stage in person.

This kind of behavior seems a bit timid, but there is no other way. Today's juvenile literature only has this hole card.

It's funny to think about it.

The former eldest lady was originally a crazy master. No matter how new the work was, she always wrote at the rhythm of raising a pen. She never considered whether the novel was popular or whether it would affect her. character set.

But now that she has been in the industry for many years, her reputation has already been fought in the literary world. For some reason, the courage of the leaders is getting smaller and smaller.

It's like walking on thin ice, as if taking a wrong step, it's like a cliff, and they don't know what they are afraid of.

This is really the more you live, the more you go back.

Of course, it is said that juvenile literature is in decline, but in fact this use of the pen is also somewhat biased.

With the desolation of paper media, even for a big guy like juvenile literature, the traffic is dropping sharply.

But the speed of dissipating must be much slower than other lesser-known magazines.

What's more, today's juvenile literature is also well-funded, and more of their money has been invested in the development of film and online literature platforms, so there is no need to worry about them being in a dilemma.

That's right, web writing platforms and film investment.

Is this development route somewhat familiar?

It is very similar to the structure of Blue Sky Media.

This is also inevitable, after all, the two platforms belong to the same origin.

It’s just that, unlike Blue Sky’s online literature, the popularity accumulated by juvenile literature is much stronger, and it already has an official forum. If it wants to adapt it into an online literature platform, it seems that it will be one step at a time compared to Blue Sky Media’s. The pace of development is dozens of times faster.

Of course, this is all for later.

No matter how bright the prospect is, it has nothing to do with the current juvenile literature.

Because they are still busy with the movie box office right now.

Where are you in the mood to manage the transformation?

Simply like this, the morning work is coming to an end.

There is nothing to say, although the propaganda department next to it is as busy as a war, but fortunately Lixia has an independent office, the small door is locked, and it is not easy to lie down on the table.

She woke up early today, so she was naturally sleep-deprived at this time, and lost energy halfway through writing the manuscript, so she simply caught up on sleep or something, it should be harmless, right?

Speaking of which, it's the old man's fault. If Li Xia is arranged with that kind of cubicle seat, even the leader wouldn't dare to do it so casually.

After all, what the company pays attention to is the overall image. The employees under the company are still fighting with the group of sailors on the platform, but you are snoring here?What kind of system is this?

On the other hand, there is no such problem in a single-person office.

Even if I was crossing my legs, picking my feet, or even throwing boogers everywhere in the house, it is absolutely impossible for anyone to see my unrefined behavior.

Of course, that being said, Li Xia hasn't gone so far as to treat the office as a place to play wild.

She just lay down on the table to catch up on sleep, to make up for the lack of sleep last night.

Eyelids are heavy, obviously at first he just felt that sleepiness is a small shadow that can't go away in his mind.

But I don't know why, as the feeling of the cold and hard wooden table on the face diffuses, the drowsiness seems to increase, and it floods in an instant.

The young lady yawned.

Unable to bear the hazy sleepiness any longer, he tilted his head like this, and fell asleep very leisurely.

…………

Simply time flies.

Suddenly, it was already afternoon.

The eldest lady, who was soundly asleep, was also awakened by the ringtone of her mobile phone placed aside.

Originally, she was still chasing the little butterflies flying all over the sky in her dream, but she didn't expect that in the next moment, a huge mobile phone rose from the ground in her mind and blocked her eyes.

The noise that surrounds my mind is even more lingering.

This made Li Xia who was planning to ignore the noise couldn't help but sigh.

"Why can't I sleep well?"

The erratic dream was fleeting, and when I came back to my senses again, it was already a reality. It was my mobile phone that rang in my ear, and the crackling alarm was really annoying. The sweet dreams that the eldest lady had managed to hold together dissipated.

She couldn't help but rubbed her eye sockets, and while sighing, she was also a little puzzled.

Speaking of it, her nap just now was considered a whim, and it was not included in the schedule, that is to say, she didn't set the alarm.

But why?

The cell phone next to him suddenly rang?

If it wasn't an alarm, what would it be like?

With these doubts, Li Xia turned over the mobile phone with his butt facing up, and glanced at the screen that was still buried under the table just now.

Immediately afterwards, the already suspicious brows furrowed even more.

That's right, what is displayed on the screen now is indeed not the reminder from the alarm clock.

It was an unfamiliar number that had never been seen before, and it was called into his mobile phone.

Strange communication?

Looking at the string of numbers, Li Xia couldn't help but tilt his head, but his mind was active.

With the development of the Internet, sales scam calls in this era have mushroomed like mushrooms after rain.

Even Lixia's personal mobile phone would receive many sales calls with unknown meanings.

It's just that, this kind of call is probably a very characteristic number.

For example, if the prefix starts with 5888, or 1677, people can tell at a glance that the call is from a company's landline.

No matter how bad it is, even if it is a private mobile phone, there will be a series of call reminders such as "marketing fraud".

A string of local numbers like this came from Yecheng, and they were not marked with titles.

It's really rare.

Who is calling?

Li Xia was a little startled.

I vaguely remember that there was no similar scam gang in Yecheng in later generations. Logically speaking, there shouldn't be any local criminals contacting me, right?

While his mind was wandering, the phone didn't mean to be disconnected just yet.