Chapter 130 0130, Fate Is so Wonderful

New York, 46th floor of IMIA, editorial department of Haidiao Literature Network.

Alisa received the news of the cross-border king releasing a new book as soon as possible.

Even at twelve o'clock in the night, she sat up from the bed, took out her mobile phone, and opened the Panda Chinese Network App.

"Western magic?"

When she saw the title and introduction of the book, Alisa frowned.

This means that Panda Chinese Network will begin to impact the market outside China.

Although the traffic of Panda Chinese Network has exceeded that of Haidiao Literature Network, it still relies on the traffic in China, and the overseas traffic accounts for less than 10%.

Haidiao Literature Network is the opposite. The reason why it collects a large number of fairy tales, martial arts, and fantasy is to open up the Chinese domestic market.

"The background is the European Middle Ages, and witches are the main elements... But what does this "farming text" mean?"

Driven by curiosity, Alisa clicked on the text of "Let go of that witch".

Five chapters, more than 20,000 words, it was finished in a blink of an eye.

Elisa's brows furrowed even more.

People who don't understand the theme of Western magic or haven't read a few novels of this kind will not find anything interesting in this 20,000-word text, but she is different. As the editor-in-chief, she started as a small editor and has read countless novels, most of which are fantasy and science fiction.

It can be said that she was deeply attracted and wanted to read the sequel.

"This book will definitely be a big hit in Europe and the United States."

This is Elisa's evaluation of "Release the Witch" after a long silence.

Yes, it can be seen from the 20,000-word text that she has this ability, and her vision is always very accurate.

I saw her eyes change and dial a number on her mobile phone.

"Hello, Peter..."

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A new week begins.

Yunfeng takes two days a week to participate in club activities for an hour in the afternoon, that is, to guide club members.

He also learned a new wind instrument "saxophone" and has a special skill [Comprehensive Learning·Wind Instruments], which makes rapid progress.

That afternoon, Yunfeng had just come out of the 1005 practice room and was about to go to the library to pick up Tang Yu for dinner when he received a call from Zheng Rong.

"Hello, is this Xiaoyun?"

"Brother Zheng, is the comic studio ready?"

...

Yunfeng thought that Zheng Rong had only called him for this matter.

But, it had only been five days, could it be that fast?

Zheng Rong replied, "The people are almost all recruited, and it should be able to operate normally next week."

Yunfeng urged him a little and said, "Then I'll trouble Brother Zheng, it would be best if the first issue of comics can be published before mid-June."

It was necessary to urge him. The system only gave him 30 days to raise his cross-border career [Cartoonist] achievement to 1000, and he didn't want to lose this career.

Zheng Rong didn't know why Yunfeng was so anxious, but he was a shareholder of the magazine after all, and this was not a difficult thing to do, so he replied, "Don't worry about this, I have contacted the printing factory and the comic website, and I can send it over when the version number comes down."

Yunfeng felt much more at ease after hearing this.

Zheng Rong was just distracted by his question and almost forgot what he was doing. He quickly said, "I called you because I have something to tell you."

"Ah, I thought it was about the comic studio..." Yunfeng laughed dryly and said, "Brother Zheng, tell me."

Zheng Rong continued, "It's like this. The national short story competition held every three years opened the submission channel on June 1st. In previous years, our magazine collected some short stories to participate in the competition. I wonder if you are interested."

Yunfeng blurted out, "There is a prize. ?”

Zheng Rong smiled and said, “Of course, there is. The first prize is 50,000, the second prize is 30,000, and the third prize is 10,000… The top 20 will be included in the Chinese short story collection.”

Yun Feng was naturally interested. Not only is there a bonus, but it should also improve the achievements of his main job [writer]. He immediately replied, “Okay, I’ll write a few and send them to your email.”

“Okay, that’s all. Bye.”

“Bye.”

After hanging up the phone, Yun Feng was thinking about what to write.

Short stories are generally between 3,000 and 10,000 words. Although they are so few words, they are not easy to write.

Suddenly, a voice like a wind chime sounded: "What are you thinking about, so absorbed?"

Yunfeng looked up and saw Tang Yu looking at him with a smile. He smiled and said, "I'm thinking about you."

Tang Yu smiled and said, "No one would believe you."

Yunfeng said seriously, "I plan to participate in the National Short Story Competition. I was just thinking about what to write."

Tang Yu was surprised and said, "Can you write novels?"

Yunfeng lowered his voice and said, "Actually, I am a cross-border king."

Tang Yu stood there in a daze and looked at him straight. His smiling eyes were as deep and mysterious as the night sky, and nothing could be seen.

Yunfeng's mouth corners were slightly curved, with a faint smile, his eyes staring at her face, and asked, "Don't you believe it?"

Tang Yu smiled, pulled his arm, and said, "Believe it, believe it, my stomach is growling, let's go eat quickly."

It seems that he doesn't believe it...

Yunfeng smiled helplessly.

However, after walking two steps, Tang Yu stopped, tilted her head to look at him, blinked, and asked, "Do you like Bi Yao or Lu Xueqi?"

"Ah? This..." Yunfeng suddenly ran out of ideas, became flustered, and his tongue became short.

Tang Yu smiled brightly and said, "You are too cruel to Zhang Xiaofan."

Yunfeng chuckled and said, "Although Zhang Xiaofan's life is not perfect, it is also wonderful, isn't it?"

The two of them walked towards the cafeteria.

However, after taking a few steps, Tang Yu stopped again.

Yunfeng said in surprise: "What's wrong?"

Tang Yu bit his lower lip and said, "I'll tell you a secret. Actually, I am Nan Yuan Limeng."

This secret also made Yunfeng stunned, but he quickly digested it, smiled narrowly, and said: "Impossible, "The Great Confucian Hero" is written in such a traditional way, and the writing style is so sophisticated, Nan Yuan Limeng must be at least thirty years old age."

"Oops." Tang Yu punched him lightly and said angrily: "You are only thirty years old. I spent two years just checking information and writing outlines. Moreover, although I didn't go I took the college entrance examination, but my grades were not bad. I have always been a representative of the Chinese class. As for the national short story competition you just mentioned, I won the first prize in the previous session. "

Yunfeng saw how cute she looked when she was angry. He stretched out his hand and scratched her nose and said, "I'm just teasing you."

Only then did Tang Yu react, snorted through his nostrils, and said, "You're so bad."

Yunfeng quickly changed the topic and said: "It turns out that we have become attached to each other a long time ago."

"Sometimes the fate between people is so wonderful, it comes unexpectedly." Tang Yu sighed with emotion, then wrinkled his nose and said, "Am I the last one to know?"

Yunfeng said hurriedly: "No, absolutely not, my parents don't know yet."

Tang Yu asked curiously: "Why didn't you tell your parents?"

"Yeah?" Yunfeng didn't answer and asked, "You didn't tell your parents either?"

"You were the first to know. I didn't even tell Meng Wei." Tang Yu nodded and said, "If my parents knew that I still had extra time to write a novel, they would not schedule more piano and guqin lessons. ”

Yunfeng exclaimed, "Your parents are really strict about you."

Tang Yu flatly said: "That's not true, but when you get to university, they are not as strict as before."

Contrary to Yunfeng, his parents did not interfere too much in study and life.

The two of them came to the cafeteria and grabbed some food.

While Tang Yu was eating, he asked, "Have you decided what to write to participate in the National Short Story Contest?"

Yunfeng asked: "What about you?"

Tang Yu replied: "I don't plan to participate in this national short story competition. I didn't think of a good story to write."

"That's it." Yunfeng thought for a while and said, "How about I write our love story?"

Tang Yu's face turned slightly red and he said, "It's hard to win first prize for a love story."

Yunfeng pondered for a while, his eyes lit up, and he said: "Then... I will write a story about solving the case."

In his previous life on Earth, "Detective Conan" was his favorite anime. He never missed a single episode of more than a thousand episodes. Although he couldn't remember 99% of the cases, there were two or three that left a particularly deep impression on him.

It just so happens that if you simplify a case, you can write down 10,000 words.