Chapter 33 The Empress’ Growth Diary

Xia Hao is really curious about the author's source of inspiration for writing.

It is conjecture, guess, fabrication from the heart,

There is still an inexplicable force influencing it.

Since An Zhiran claims to have written several best-selling online novels, he should have a lot of insights.

She should have a say in this.

When An Zhiran heard Xia Hao's question, he immediately changed from his silly state, as if he was a different person, and began to introduce his writing experience endlessly.

"You may not believe it, but when I was in college, I majored in Chinese and was exposed to a lot of writing content.

But at that time, they were also creating poetry, prose, reality and other traditional genres.

After all, those who major in Chinese Studies, in addition to studying literature, must also have a bit of romanticism and want to leave some traces of their own.

The idea of ​​writing an online novel suddenly came to me around the beginning of the first semester of my freshman year.

It may be cliché to say it, but don’t laugh at me!

Late one night, our roommates were escaping from the summer heat in the school playground.

Suddenly there was lightning and thunder in the sky, and the clouds were dense. The weather conditions were extremely scary, so we naturally went back to the dormitory.

That night, I suddenly had the idea of ​​writing an online novel."

An Zhiran kept talking.

Speaking of this, he suddenly stopped and looked at Xia Hao. Seeing that he was listening attentively, he suddenly felt very happy.

"I'm listening. What you said is very good. Keep talking." Xia Hao smiled and encouraged her.

But my heart was very uneasy, and the chaotic Qinglian in my mind suddenly trembled.

He felt as if there was a mighty force from unknown depths, which seemed to have spanned eternity of time and space, and seemed to be condensed into the ordinary top-student girl opposite him.

But that great power, with his current state,

Invisible, intangible, intangible.

Just being able to cause the Chaos Green Lotus to tremble must be extremely extraordinary.

It also made him more cowardly, pretending to be really discussing "online writing".

After hearing Xia Hao's praise, An Zhiran's white face was filled with a happy smile.

It was as if he had been given a shot in the arm, and his expression became even more exciting.

after all,

Beauty is the best poison.

“After returning to the dormitory, I was inspired to write an online novel.

Because I have a roommate who likes to read online novels, I also know a lot about online novels.

I have a lot of free time in college, and I am studying Chinese. I have also read a few online novels.

When I opened my laptop and started typing, I was shocked.

Inspiration is constantly bursting out in my mind, just like a story that has already been written appears in my brain out of thin air.

I, a handicapped person, spent six hours and wrote 30,000 words that night. Do you dare to believe it?

After saying it, the roommates were shocked.

He said that if I want to be a writer and write online novels, I will definitely make a lot of money."

An Zhiran looked a little weird when he said this, and continued:

“As soon as I heard that writing could make a lot of money, I simply asked my roommate.

When you know that some top masters can earn hundreds of thousands a month, or even more.

To be honest, I was a little excited at the time.

In this way, I began my journey of writing online novels.

About a week later, when I had written about 200,000 words, I published the novel on the website.

Fortunately, it didn't take long before I was signed by the website.

Because I have a ready-made story in my mind, I just need to type it out, so I write very quickly.

The feedback from readers is also relatively good.

He also received considerable income.

Although it is not as scary as those top masters, you can still make tens of thousands of dollars a month."

Speaking of this, An Zhiran showed an angry expression and said angrily:

"Others are fine, except that when inspiration comes, it's easier to have nightmares.

Because I am more emotional,

However, those stories that appeared out of thin air in my mind were too bloody, too dark, and too cruel.

After it was sent out, the website could not review it at all.

As a result, I had to spend a certain amount of energy on beautifying and deleting it.

………

Probably, it lasted for about a year, and I probably wrote about 4.5 million words.

The first full-length online novel I created in my life is finished."

An Zhiran talked for dozens of minutes at a stretch, drank some coffee, looked at Xia Hao, smiled and asked:

"Haha, how is it? Isn't what I said incredible?"

Xia Hao nodded expressionlessly, feeling quite incredible indeed.

A complete story that appeared out of thin air in my mind.

Let a girl with no experience in online creation write an online novel of 4.5 million words in just one year.

Of course, she is a top student in the Chinese Department of Aurora University in the magic city, so maybe her writing talent is amazing, which is normal.

"What's the name of the novel you wrote? I'll go back and study it." Xia Hao was suddenly curious about the content of this novel.

Maybe, you can see something from it.

An Zhiran felt a little shy after hearing this.

Whoever it is, meeting the person you are dating for the first time will have to hand over your first time.

Well, it's creation.

You might feel very shy.

She is no exception.

Somewhat shyly, he said: "I think the content is very pornographic and violent. Please don't laugh at me. It's not what I wanted to write.

It's what's in my mind, that's what it is.

The content is about the long growth experience of a strong female."

"Haha, then I have to read it even more." Xia Hao chuckled, and the corners of his mouth formed an arc.

It reminds me of the time when I stayed awake day and night chasing books.

The feeling of urging updates, chasing books, and commenting every day seems to have passed so far away.

"I didn't expect that you, the cold and aloof male god, would also smile mischievously, which instantly ruined my image of you.

Huh, sure enough, all men in the world are the same,

Men have to pretend!"

When An Zhiran saw Xia Hao's "cheeky smile", the cold-hearted male god in his heart disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Covering Cherry's little mouth, she chuckled teasingly.

"I'm not a cold-hearted man to begin with, I'm just a figment of your own imagination.

You have written several best-selling online novels and have a second career that you love, which is not bad."

Xia Hao praised seriously.

When An Zhiran heard Xia Hao's compliment, he felt extremely happy. His face, lightly painted with pink and white, was stained with a blush.

The painting style changed, and he looked at Xia Hao affectionately, and said shyly:

"But, I still need a boyfriend."

After saying that, he buried his head, not daring to stare at Xia Hao. Even his snow-white neck turned red with embarrassment.

Xia Hao naturally understood what An Zhiran meant, and asked a little strangely:
To be continued...