Chapter 75: Weekends Are of Course a Time for Study!

Online live broadcasting has been a hot topic recently. Some experts have criticized those Internet celebrity live broadcasts that rely on their appearance and exposure to stimulate the fan economy. However, they themselves can't wait to stand in front of the screen and lecture on academics and can easily make a monthly income. million.

But live broadcasting is not something everyone can do. Nowadays, the world is about appearance. Countless people have died in person over the years. If you want to gain a certain level of popularity on an online platform, even if you are not an Internet celebrity, you must at least look unobtrusive.

Even though he has a blood-red figure, butterfly-blue hair, and the face of the third young master of the Tang family... he sings "Ah Wuhuan..." in front of the screen.

At the very least, it looks more festive this way.

Xiaoxuan gave Wang a lot of inspiration. The subject of live broadcast should be regarded as a national topic, with a strong sense of substitution and interest. But how to develop this theme and make the theme more interesting is what Wang wants to think about next.

After hearing Xiaoxuan's opinion, Dad Wang quickly thanked everyone in the live broadcast room, and then logged off within minutes.

When people on the Internet saw the profile picture of "Wang Jiaomei" turned gray, they instantly knew... This powerful figure in the online novel world is about to take action again!

This time... what kind of bloody storm is going on?

Dad Wang is a very efficient person, and this efficiency is reflected in all aspects. For example, while boiling water, Dad Wang can complete the following three things on the toilet: eating, reading newspapers, and switching between hundreds of trumpets to interact with trolls in his book review section.

That night, Dad Wang stayed up late to lay out the basic framework and outline for his new book. Even the opening chapter of the first chapter of the new book is finished.

Book title: "The Live Broadcast Life of the Immortal King"

Introduction: This is a big man in the world of cultivation who cannot suppress the ancient power in his body, and broadcasts the daily life story of cultivating immortals and behaving cutely in the human world.

"..."

Wang Ling kept looking at Father Wang's computer screen, always feeling an ominous premonition.

With Dad Wang's current writing level, things like the opening of the chapter have already been done smoothly, and he checked for typos back and forth. Then Dad Wang clicked the mouse and emailed the document directly to his editor-in-chief.

The editor-in-chief of Dad Wang’s surname is Song Zikai, and his editor codename is Lieshou. The editor-in-chief was nicknamed "Lie Mengmeng" in the circle. When he visited his home before, Wang Ling used his pupil technique to check this person's business card. This is the only editor that Wang has had offline contact with since his debut in the online literary world for more than ten years. This is a young man with a very popular appearance and a very thin appearance. He looks a bit frail. He has neatly trimmed bangs, giving people a clean feeling.

With the computer on, Dad Wang made a cup of tea and waited quietly for a while, and soon heard a "ding-dong" sound! ——Editor Song’s reply is here!

This industry-leading editor and promoter of high-quality novels takes only thirty seconds to review on average! This made Wang Ling feel particularly amazing.

Wang Ling took a rough look at the content of the reply and said that the subject matter was very bright and the writing had no problems. But after all, considering the appalling results of Dad Wang’s first book, and considering Dad Wang’s current status on the website, Lie Mengmeng planned to ask Dad Wang to write a few more chapters, add up to 20,000 words, and then post them to a trial website to try first. water.

Wang Ling had heard of this website. It was a VIP novel website set up by Xiuzhen Reading Network specifically for old readers who had been registered on the website for more than a hundred years and whose spending power was at the upper end. On this website, you can be the first to read new works by novel masters, and you can leave messages to the authors to put forward your thoughts and opinions.

Looking at the reply, Father Wang was silent for a while, and finally nodded to accept it. After all, it took him more than ten years to gradually perfect and successfully create his godhead under the pseudonym Wang Situ. The market popularity of the second new book is unknown, so Father Wang really dare not send it out rashly, otherwise if the results are not up to standard, his godhead will be shattered! I... will definitely become the laughing stock of the industry! ?

In this regard, Wang Ling felt speechless: "..." A person who can attract 300,000 viewers on a live broadcast platform that has nothing to do with online novels just by relying on his pen name, what the hell do you want to do with those websites? live! ?

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In the morning, Wang Ma prepared breakfast, including fried dough sticks, soy milk and Wang Ma’s signature rejuvenation noodles. Wang Ma took off her apron and shouted upstairs: "You two are coming down for dinner!"

Wang Ling looked at the table full of food and was so moved that he almost cried... After being tortured by Juan's mother's dark cooking during those days in No. 59 Middle School, probably only the food cooked by Wang's mother could make up for his wounded heart.

While eating, Dad Wang pushed up his black-rimmed glasses, stared at Wang Ling carefully for a while, and sighed: "Tsk, you seem to have gained weight in the past two days."

Wang Ling touched his face, and he did feel that there seemed to be a little more fat on his cheeks... This was probably the result of eating Juanma's cooking and fermenting it in his stomach.

But it doesn't matter. Losing weight has never been difficult for Wang Ling...

Wang Ling was seen rubbing his cheeks hard with both hands, and the fat on his face was instantly rubbed off like plasticine.

This was the first time that Wang's father and Wang's mother had seen Wang Ling's ability: "..." This is all fine! ?

Dad Wang took a bite of the rejuvenation noodles and asked, "How have you been living in the community these past two days?"

Wang Ling was stunned for a moment, then finally shook his head.

"I heard that Ming Ming sent you the sealing talisman. A lot of things happened?"

Wang Ling nodded.

Dad Wang sighed: "Actually, I think you're just too nervous. Maybe if you're more natural, nothing will happen. You should interact more with people of your age, okay?"

Wang Ling continued to nod.

"Okay! Why are you talking about this during dinner!"

Mom Wang interrupted Dad Wang: "But Lingling, remember to review your lessons these two days. Although you can't do too well in the exam, at least don't be at the bottom. You still have to learn what you need to learn. I've inquired about the classes you missed these two days, and I've gone to your school to get the review materials. You just need to take a few minutes to look at them later."

"Okay." Wang Ling finally said the first word of what he would do after returning home in a concise manner.

In fact, Wang Ling didn't need to review for courses such as talismans and magic. But for courses such as history and ideological and political education, Wang Ling still had to take time to memorize them. After missing a week of classes, even the top students like Lin Xiaoyu and Sun Rong in the elite class would have to spend at least a whole day to digest the knowledge.

In comparison, Wang Ling is much more convenient. He uses the speed reading and memory method... Mom doesn't have to worry about my study anymore!

However, before the great weekend study time begins, Wang Ling doesn't want to be disturbed by anyone when studying, especially when performing the speed memory technique. If he is disturbed during this period, there is a high probability of side effects of memory confusion.

So, in order to avoid this situation, Wang Ling opened his pencil case...

Before, the pen monster and eraser spirit that he enlightened could protect him.