It Would Be Great If I Could Be a Copywriter

Su Chen felt a little smug all over.

The whole body is so light that it seems to be able to fly.

I almost didn't hold the mouse and perform a laser dance live.

There is no other reason, that is one hundred thousand yuan! Even if it is an ordinary contract, if you get half of it at a certain point, you can get 50,000 yuan.

It's not that Su Chen has never seen money, on the contrary, after time travel, his family is still very wealthy. The living expenses are more than 10,000 a month, and he doesn't have to worry about food and clothing when living outside with his sister.

But by writing a book, it is quite shocking to earn tens of thousands of dollars just by tipping at one time.

Then, looking at the account, this id couldn't be more obvious, it was crowdfunded by readers.

He couldn't help but click into his book friend group.

It's also being discussed there.

This is true for those who participated in crowdfunding and those who did not.

"Ah, you really created a big cutie, and it's golden!" What this book friend wanted to say was exactly what Su Chen was thinking now, he never thought that he would have a golden big cutie.

"Mengxin sees Jinmeng for the first time."

"There are too many people, and the crowdfunding group has created three large groups of two thousand people."

"I don't know if Gui Da will see it."

"Probably not, otherwise he would have come to the book friend group to bubble up."

"Gui Da may have been frightened to death and dare not speak. He will hide in a small dark room and try his best to finish the manuscript."

Um? Catch up? What's the meaning?

Su Chen, who was peeking at the screen, was stunned for a moment when he saw this, but didn't react immediately.

After all, he posted eighty chapters today, which is already an extremely terrifying number.

Subconsciously, he didn't even think about the code words...

Take a sip of happy water and continue watching the screen.

"Haha, yes, I owe 150 chapters, no matter how many manuscripts I save, I should be anxious now."

"Shouldn't the Golden League offer a discount and directly increase the price by two hundred?"

"Makes sense, so who's going to haggle with ghosts? (funny)"

"Stop! You are trying to force that vampire to death!"

"Ham, tell me if Gui Da can come up with so many words today."

"Impossible. That's one hundred and fifty chapters. He published eighty chapters and probably used up all the saved manuscripts."

Look at the comments of book friends.

"!!!"

At this time, Su Chen finally realized the seriousness of the problem.

Yes, a silver moe said adding 15 more chapters, and then, a golden moe is equivalent to ten silver moe, that is to say...

Do you need another 150 chapters?

wdnmd!

The joy of getting a big cute just now disappeared in an instant.

"hiss--"

Throwing the mouse away with blank eyes, Su Chen inhaled tactically again.

One hundred and fifty chapters, that's nearly 300,000 words, even if he is a copywriter who completely transfers his memory, he will also feel the pressure.

But fortunately, there is something called saving manuscripts.

Taking several deep breaths back and forth, Su Chen opened the backstage of the writer with trembling hands, and counted the remaining manuscripts she had left.

Please, the manuscript deposit bacteria must stand up! Su Chen's eyelids twitched and he checked the manuscripts.

At the beginning, there were about two hundred chapters in the manuscript.

Eighty chapters were released before, and there are still 130 chapters left.

Glancing at the time in the lower right corner of the computer, it was one thirty in the afternoon.

This means that in the afternoon and evening, I still need to work out twenty chapters.

With this touching result, Su Chen almost died on the spot.

Even at his copying speed, two chapters an hour, and twenty chapters would take ten hours.

So if you want to publish the 150 chapters, you need to sit in front of the computer all the time for the rest of the day to practice code words, so that you can succeed.

So Su Chen made up his mind, locked the bedroom door, and started typing intensively.

At the same time, the "Fights Break Sphere" book review area.

"Damn, this book has two silver cuties and one golden cutie, what's the origin of the author?"

"Mom asked kneeling series."

"It's Jin Meng, and I found out that this book has eighty new chapters today? What the hell? Something short-circuited again?"

"What's this? According to the author's addition rules, he still owes 150 chapters."

"666 is so awesome, give me ten yuan to express my feelings."

"Together, more than two hundred chapters will be published. If the author can finish publishing today, I will be a leader on the spot and add all subscriptions."

"There are so many posts, the people who automatically subscribe will be scared to death."

"Impossible, probably like other authors, I will owe it forever."

"Replace 233 with Mr. Dan next door. He can't finish coding more than two hundred chapters in a month."

"reality."

After briefly glancing at the book review area, Su Chen thought for a while and opened a pinned boutique post in the book review area.

Vampire: "About the matter of Da Meng Jiageng..."

"Fucking hell!"

"Catch capture."

"Successful capture! Come out, vampire! Use explosive change!"

"Ghost, I know, there must be no manuscripts saved, come to ask for a change, right?" This message was followed by a sinister little expression, which was very vivid.

Seeing this, Su Chen felt a little heartbeat.

The word "ow more" made his heart itch.

However, he has already made up his mind and stood firm, and he is bound to write out the remaining twenty chapters today, so what this news says does not exist at all.

Vampire: "There are still one hundred and fifty chapters left. The author will release one hundred chapters first, and the remaining chapters will be released before twelve o'clock in the evening. Please subscribe and support."

Book friends: "???"

Everyone was dumbfounded.

What the hell, more than two hundred chapters were published in one day?

Are you an angel among devils?

Then, before the book friends started to post comments, they saw that the number of chapters in Fighting the Sky began to increase crazily.

Unread chapters: one chapter, two chapters, three chapters... ten chapters, twenty chapters, fifty chapters...

Almost every two seconds, a new chapter can be refreshed.

It has really reached a new level of update - it is posted faster than readers can see it.

Information is like Planck's powder keg, which is transmitted one after another in a series of explosions.

So, soon, all the circles related to Internet articles exploded, discussing the abnormal explosion of "Fights Break Sphere".

Tieba, Long Kong, the major penguin author groups, book friend groups, and even many netizens who don't read online articles, all know about "Fights Break the Sphere".

Su Chen was completely unaware of these changes. After posting the post, he planned to explain this matter to Su Xiaoxiao.

Taking advantage of the interval between the opponent's games, he called out the little girl who was broadcasting live.

"Xiaoxiao, I need to discuss something with you."

"What's the matter, brother?" Su Xiaoxiao couldn't help tilting her head when she saw Su Chen's unsightly expression, "A poor second-class soldier who was ordered by a foolish officer to rush into a minefield?"

"Sorry, that, for today's dinner, you can order takeaway yourself."

"??? Are you finally staying at home until you're too lazy to cook?"

"No, I need to catch up on the manuscript, and there are still twenty chapters to add." Su Chen raised his forehead.

"So much, don't you owe it?"

Although Su Xiaoxiao doesn't know much about the ins and outs of web writing, she still understands "goo", one of the major essences of human beings.

"No! Your brother is a gentleman author who does what he says, and he will never do such things as googoo." Su Chen expressed his veto.

Keeping his word, he is the prettiest boy at a certain point!

Su Xiaoxiao: "..."

"Then come on, I'll take care of dinner myself."

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