Chapter 1560 Outline and Plot Collection
How important is the outline to the work?
It is no exaggeration to say that it is almost equivalent to a soul-like existence.
If there is no outline, the plot is basically in a state that is difficult to control.
That is to say, it is easy for the author to let go of himself.
Of course, nothing is absolute, everything has exceptions.
Just like the current book, even if there is no outline, is it still worth more than two million?
And according to the current progress of the plot, it is very easy to live another two million.
After all, talent is such a thing...
Whoops, that's what it means anyway.
"Okay, just pretend you don't have an outline..." Yao Ziyan said seriously.
"What do you mean when she doesn't have an outline, she doesn't have it." Wei Qingzhu interjected.
Yao Ziyan couldn't help laughing: "No, no, I've written so much, it seems that there is no difference, I just want to see the progress of those two people a little faster."
"This... I'll try my best, try my best." Song Qiuying nodded in confusion.
The brief interlude has come to an end for the time being.
Yao Ziyan did not continue to ask questions. She is also the author, so she naturally knows the identity of her readers, so she can make suggestions, but if it affects the author herself, it is a bit unreasonable.
"Hey, by the way, when did you launch the linkage package?" Yao Ziyan suddenly thought of what happened in Qichuan that night.
"Well, it's been a while." Wei Qingzhu smiled, "At that time, His Majesty asked me to tell me about it in person."
When referring to Ji Wugui, Wei Qingzhu couldn't help but feel a little flattered in his words.
No matter how the latter is said, the Heavenly Star Emperor, who rules the entire Heavenly Star Empire, asked the super cultivator of the peak.
And she is a little mercenary.
In the past, I never thought that I would have an intersection with Ji Wugui.
"What did you say?" Yao Ziyan was very curious about this.
"That's it." Wei Qingzhu said with a smile, "Your Majesty plans to let the influence of the Origin Mall also involve ordinary people, and the works in the magic phone are a good way."
"And then found you?"
"Yeah." Wei Qingzhu nodded, "Actually, I feel that the first thing Your Majesty is looking for should be the boss, but the boss may not be interested in this kind of thing."
Having said that, she looked up in the direction of the counter.
Luo Chuan was eating potato chips and looking at the magic phone.
Such a scene made Wei Qingzhu recall the past. It seemed that no matter what happened or how long it passed, there would not be any changes here.
Luo Chuan didn't speak.
He naturally heard the words of several people, which was not surprising.
He really didn't have any interest, and it would be more interesting to play a few rounds of Fighting the Landlord if he had time.
After a few more simple words, the conversation ended.
Yao Ziyan stretched her waist and returned to her seat to sit down.
Luo Chuan thought of the book Yao Ziyan said, and wanted to say something, but he didn't know how to say it.
"What's the matter?" Yao Ziyan asked curiously, noticing Luo Chuan's reluctance to speak.
"Well...it's nothing." Luo Chuan shook his head.
Forget it, let's not say it, it seems a little inappropriate to say it.
A hobby is a hobby, and it doesn't mean that it will be the same in reality.
Besides, the relationship between the two had already been established, so he didn't need to worry about it.
Yep, that's it.
...but it still feels weird.
"It's okay, just say what you want to say." Yao Ziyan urged.
"It's really nothing." Luo Chuan said.
"If you don't want to say it, forget it." Yao Ziyan didn't force it, she took out the magic phone, "I can write something."
Luo Chuan has nothing to do.
Just staring at Yao Ziyan while eating potato chips.
His eyebrows were picturesque, his eyes were bright and his teeth were bright, his deep purple eyes were as crystal clear as glass, and a few strands of hair fell from his earlobes...
Yao Ziyan put down the magic phone and sighed helplessly: "Boss, you look at me like this, you can't write anything."
Although Luo Chuan was actually quite happy doing this, it shouldn't be now.
Luo Chuan made an "oh" sound, and then took his eyes back.
Yao Ziyan breathed a sigh of relief and focused his attention on the magic phone again.
Then again, what did she want to write?
Yao Ziyan, whose thoughts were completely disturbed, gave Luo Chuan a helpless look, thinking hard about the next plot.
Is it better to write an outline?
the other side.
The three of Wei Qingzhu came to the holographic equipment selling new products.
Song Qiuying reached out and touched curiously, starting with the cool texture unique to metal.
"Have you noticed that the equipment in the boss's store is all the same?" she said suddenly.
"Maybe these devices are just a connection port." Wei Qingzhu thought thoughtfully.
"Port?" The two were puzzled.
"How do you say it?" Wei Qingzhu thought for a while, "It's similar to the items on the shelf. No matter how customers buy, the original quantity is still maintained."
For this strange phenomenon, customers have long been surprised.
And Luo Chuan also explained this
.
The super-space delivery function of commodities can supplement missing commodities anytime, anywhere.
"So in my opinion, the equipment here is just a channel connecting other places. The information of the goods we buy is transmitted to the opposite side, and then sent to us through the equipment here." Wei Qingzhu expressed his views on this. .
"It sounds quite reasonable." Song Qiuying nodded thoughtfully.
"Oh, don't worry about that, come and have a look. This time the products seem to be a little different from the others." Lin Wanshuang couldn't wait to browse the device.
"What's the difference?"
"Background story, other products have this?"
"Nian Beast... looks pretty good, I can write it in."
"Wan Shuang, why do you always think about yourself?"
"Hey, don't you understand? People are accumulating materials anytime, anywhere, so they can write such popular works. Am I right, Wanshuang?"
"...It's not as good as what you two said, just write it casually, it's just luckier..."
Lin Wanshuang said with a blushing face and waved her hands.
I think when she wrote Wu Po Cang Qiong, she just heard the story from the boss, and she felt it was interesting, so she wrote it.
But never thought it would be so popular.
"Thirty years of Hedong and thirty years of Hexi, don't bully the poor young people" has basically become a phrase frequently sent by many customers on the magic mobile phone.
And not only that, but it has also caused a lot of impact in reality.
The first to bear the brunt of those forces are those families and sects, for them, they are completely inconceivable disasters...