Rebirth 08: Equipment God

Chapter 68: Small goal, get five hundred thousand from him!

No matter how much Lu Siwen begged, Zhai Da said the ending would not change.

If Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai were shameless and calm, would their story have been passed down through the ages?

If Xu Xian and White Snake had lived in peace and contentment, and the snake population was thriving, would their stories have become so popular?

Only by tricking the little girl into crying can I feel a sense of accomplishment. The more miserable she cries, the more miserable she feels.

Zhai Da changed the subject: "How's the situation with the previous blog?"

Lu Siwen turned his head away angrily and decided to ignore Zhai Da.

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It took him two full seconds to stop being angry with Zhai Da.

"Humph! The number of views is over 40,000, and it's still rising. According to what was said before, I can earn 4,000 yuan. The staff at Xinglang sent several internal messages."

In fact, if it weren’t for “The Long Journey”, this would have been the most important thing between the two of them in the past few days. The data of that short blog post kept rising and was always on the front page of the square.

Don’t worry about how it became popular. Aren’t there many things that become popular for no apparent reason?

Who would have thought it was the effect of that poker photo?

With this push, the staff in charge of the liaison at Xinglang were also very motivated and agreed to the requirement of "putting the reward mechanism in the contract", but added a clause that it must be a "confidentiality contract".

When it comes to spending money on content, it’s best not to let outsiders know about it, both for the platform and the creators.

Inferring from this, other bloggers and Xinglang should also have similar agreements, but other bloggers’ articles are thousands of words long, full of emotion and quotations, which are difficult to write. Some well-known bloggers even update once every three months, completely treating it as a thesis.

And Zhai Da just needs to move his fingers.

The contract should be mailed out by the other party today. Since it has already been stamped, Zhai Da only needs to sign and mail back a copy, so it is not an exaggeration to say that it will take effect today.

The contract is headed by a branch of Xinglang rather than the head office, but it makes no difference to Zhai Da as long as it has legal effect.

Zhai Da has already prepared a plan to "take advantage of the situation". If we calculate based on a blog with around 5 readers, he would earn yuan.

Twenty or so words and a photo. The photo could be duplicated. How many of these things could he come up with?
Zhai Da said, "Isn't it too much for me to post a hundred messages?"

If we estimate optimistically, this item alone could bring in around $500,000, providing enough start-up capital for future college years.

Of course, you can't post all at once. Blogs only have so many daily active users. If you post all at once, not only will it look ugly, but the number of readers will also be diluted.

In fact, with the continuous update of the "Bed Explorer" blog, the number of readers should increase.
He tried his best to get what he wanted from Xinglang. He wanted money and Xinglang wanted traffic. It was that simple.

Sometimes life is so wonderful. I wrote the micro-novel just to hook up with Lu Siwen, and I won the award to deal with the follow-up.

Now it has become a good way to make money.
This easy way of making money is almost free.

Why not want it for free!
Zhai Da and Lu Siwen agreed to meet during lunch break and take some "poker photos" in various places around the school. Then he would concentrate on writing dozens of "phrase copywriting" and Lu Siwen would publish them every two days.

In addition, regarding "The Long and Long Journey", Lu Siwen asked Zhai Da if he had any idea of publishing it. Zhai Da temporarily rejected it, saying that it would be a bit troublesome to do it before the college entrance examination, and he had not written the second half yet.

Lu Siwen was concerned, as she always felt that it was a pity that only two people had read "The Long and Long Journey to Lu". As a literature lover, she naturally hoped that such works could be spread as much as possible.

She has known Zhai Da for quite a long time and found that although Zhai Da is not interested in "becoming famous", he is not averse to "making money". If he can make money easily, he can become interested in some things that he was not interested in before.

So if you want to make "Long Journey" go further, you still have to start from the perspective of money.
Of course, she doesn't think that just because blogs are popular, publishing will definitely be successful. These are two completely different groups and two different fields. You can't just post a book online, right?
Then everyone will see everything. Who would be willing to pay if they see everything?
She wants to work towards physical publishing.

Unconsciously, the girl has begun to think from Zhai Da's perspective. She hopes that he and his writing will get better and better.

But suddenly, when I thought about going abroad after the college entrance examination, a trace of melancholy appeared in my energetic little head.

These things need to be done quickly, otherwise it will be too late.
Lu Siwen said to himself silently.

During lunch break, Zhai Da and Lu Siwen ran around every corner of the school, combining [Joker Poker] with various things that seemed to have meaning but were unclear.

For example, weeds on the ground, cracks on tree trunks, plastic running tracks, male and female signs in toilets, etc.

The main focus is to shoot whatever I think of.

Then Zhai Da gave Lu Siwen the dozens of "retarded" copywriting he had written during class time.

Lu Siwen looked at another new notebook:
"Some people cannot see the future, but in fact they can see the future." "They say you are what you eat, so you can't become a superior person by enduring hardships, but you can become a superior person by eating talents."

“Mountains are the extremely slow waves that rise and fall over geological time, and wrinkles are the ripples caused by time blowing across your body.”

"When walking in a heavy rain, an umbrella is like a boat that cuts the sky backwards."

“When a man realizes that he has only one life, then his second life begins.”

“Caffeine comes from the coffee fruit, and caffeine is the fruit, and the coffee fruit is the cause.”

There is a feeling of being amazed without knowing it, and even more amazing when you know it, and even more amazing without knowing it.

I looked at Zhai Da in shock. In addition to his literary talent, Zhai also has philosophical thoughts! !
This girl, who is easily excited by literary talent, seems to have stars in her eyes.

In a corner of the campus playground, two people who missed the cafeteria lunch time because of taking pictures sat under the horizontal bar.

Not very close, maybe half a meter away.

Lu Siwen was holding Zhai Da's notebook, while Zhai Da was holding Lu Siwen's lunch box.

Today, Lu Siwen brought a smoked chicken breast salad. The portion was not very large, and it was barely enough for two people to share.

He was responsible for eating the smoked chicken breast, and Lu Siwen was responsible for eating the salad.

In fact, from Lu Siwen's lunch box, you can tell that his family is more "Western-worshipping", sandwiches, salads. At a young age, he was eating "white people's food" in the county town.

No wonder a young lady secretly ate the beef.

For a family like this with good conditions, it is normal for them to choose to go abroad.

I don’t know how long this cooperative relationship between the two can last.

Zhai Da clapped his hands and said, "I'll post one every other day. Just text and photos. It shouldn't take up too much of your time."

Lu Siwen nodded: "I will! And the contract, I'll have them send it directly to your house, give me an address."

Zhai Da still had a conscience. He left a piece of chicken breast in the lunch box and handed it to Lu Siwen.

Lu Siwen took the lunch box with only vegetable leaves left in it and ate absentmindedly with his small fork.

By the way, Zhai Da didn’t use a fork just now, it was too ambiguous.

He chose to use his hands directly.

Lu Siwen suddenly said, "Student Zhai, do you think I can write as good as you one day?"

Zhai Da thought for a moment and said:
"When it comes to writing, talent is the most important thing, followed by accumulation, and finally skills. It is actually quite difficult to write something good. Even though our country has such a high literacy rate, we haven't seen a surge in the number of writers."

He thought of the two "note-type equipment" he had recently obtained. Both Lu Wei and Grandpa had corresponding talents recognized by the system.

In contrast, Lu Siwen’s Tiffany blue notebook is just a notebook.

Even if the other person wrote it very carefully and seriously.

Does it mean that Lu Siwen does not actually have outstanding talent in writing?

"You will have a chance eventually if you read more, write more, and study more. What books do you usually read?"

“See a little bit of everything.”

"How about lately?"

"Yu Hua."

"Don't read Yu Hua, read Shi Tieshen instead. Compared to scar literature, Shi Tieshen's writing is more vital and better. Oh, don't read Mo Sang's books."

"why?"

“Too dirty.”

　Originally I wanted to write “round after round of liberal Y shocks”, but later I was afraid of sensitive words, so I changed it to “round after round of shocks”.

　　I saw the comment and the car had already gone two miles.
　　The little deer is so cute, you guys.
　　
　
(End of this chapter)