Two days later, Lu Yang did not go to the Internet cafe again. He trained every day every day. After dinner, he brought paper, pen, cigarettes, and tea, just like before. He went to the top floor of the No. 3 teaching building, which had the least crowded at night, and entered a classroom with the least crowded. In the corner of the uninhabited, he silently wrote a manuscript, occasionally lit a cigarette, or took a sip of tea that was gradually getting colder.

To endure loneliness, loneliness is something a novel author must bear.

There are not many shortcuts to succeed, everything needs to be spoken of by your own works.

This is an industry that speaks with strength!

Before his rebirth, Lu Yang was so obsessed with writing novels, which was also this.

Speak with strength! The greatest fairness.

Lu Yang likes fair competition!

As long as it is fair, he will have no regrets no matter whether he wins or loses!

In two days, Lu Yang wrote more than 6,000 words every night, and then wrote more than 12,000 words.

On the third day, the half-month military training reached the end.

After the military training results review meeting that day, Lu Yang did not take his own things to the No. 3 teaching building to write articles like the previous two nights.

Because, tonight, the school welcomes the new year party for freshmen will be held in the event hall.

When I was a freshman before my rebirth, Lu Yang did not attend this welcome party.

To be precise, during college, Lu Yang did not attend any evening party held by the school.

Because at that time, he only had novels in his eyes and heart. In his freshman year, he was still addicted to reading novels like he was in high school. After his first semester, he was either reading novels or writing novels.

His life has always been monotonous.

So monotonous that he didn't want anything else to divide his time.

However, he didn't want to miss this welcome party again.

He wants to experience everything he should have experienced during college, and he doesn't want to leave any regrets.

Because he was preparing to attend to tonight's welcome party, after dinner, Lu Yang took a shower as usual, changed into a set of clean clothes, and waited in the dormitory.

The other five roommates also rarely gathered in the dormitory to wait for the party time to approach.

When time approached, Lu Yang followed the surging crowd and entered the largest activity hall in the school.

Thousands of freshmen, plus some old students who like to join in the fun, the entire event hall that can accommodate four or five thousand people is overcrowded.

Such a grand scene surprised Lu Yang. Unexpectedly, this inconspicuous university usually looks inconspicuous, and a welcome party could gather so many people.

At exactly 8 o'clock in the evening, the party started as scheduled.

It started out as a beautiful singing and dancing performance.

The scene of more than ten youthful and beautiful girls singing and dancing on the stage made Lu Yang sigh that the university was in vain before he was reborn. He didn't know that he had never attended the school party. He turned out that there were so many beauties in this university that he didn't care about. An ordinary singing and dancing performance could actually gather so many young and beautiful girls.

In the subsequent performances, there were highlights. Lu Yang sat quietly in a seat in the middle and watched quietly. There were many young and beautiful seniors, so many that they dazzled him.

Spring orchids and autumn chrysanthemums each have their own advantages.

Let Lu Yang truly understand the true meaning of "there is no fragrant grass everywhere in the world".

The ancients were really not bullying me.

There are so many beautiful women in the world.

As long as a man is excellent enough, he will never lack women!

Why do you have a real man without a wife?

I often hear that the ancients are so confident in film and television works. Now it seems that it makes sense!

With such thoughts in his mind, when Lu Yang looked at the various beauties that appeared on the stage one after another, his heart was no longer as excited as before.

He knew that he did not have the capital to those beauties at present, and he did not want to repeat the mistakes he had before his rebirth.

The party was not very long, and it ended in two hours.

After the end, Lu Yang returned to the dormitory, picked up paper, pen and cigarettes, and went to the teaching building No. 3 again. While there was still some time before 12 o'clock, Lu Yang wanted to write some more manuscripts. Since he had made a decision in his heart, Lu Yang naturally would not allow himself to waste time at will.

...

Time is like water. Regardless of whether people pay attention or not, it will always pass forward at its inherent speed.

Soon, more than a week passed.

The manuscripts in Lu Yang's hand were almost 60,000 words. When he finished writing the manuscript that night and stopped writing, it was late at night.

Lu Yang habitually brought the manuscripts he wrote today to the back of the school and ate spicy hot pot every night. Lu Yang has been a little angry recently. These days, he has been going to eat braised noodles, and tonight too.

After eating a bowl of braised noodles in Xili, Lu Yang hesitated for a while, and then he did not go back to the dormitory like he did for more than a week before, but instead brought his manuscript to Xingyu Internet Cafe.

The manuscript has been submitted for twelve days, and Lu Yang has always been concerned about this matter in his heart.

Lu Yang remembers that there are two publishers in Taiwan that review manuscripts very quickly. It takes half a month or even a month for other publishers to review manuscripts, but those two publishers often only need more than one week.

And those two publishing houses are within the scope of Lu Yang's contribution this time.

After randomly choosing an empty computer to open it, Lu Yang entered his NetEase email in a little nervous mood.

The email address is open, and the inbox location shows two new emails.

When Lu Yang clicked on the inbox with his mouse, he saw that two new emails were indeed the two publishers with the fastest review speed in his memory.

Passed?

Before opening the email, Lu Yang found that his heartbeat suddenly accelerated a lot, and he could almost hear the sound of his heartbeat.

At this time, Lu Yang suddenly realized that he was not as confident as he thought. At critical moments, he would be nervous, and his heart beat faster like the first time he submitted his article before rebirth.

He clearly had great confidence in the "Doom Wasteland" he wrote this time, but at this time, he was still worried that he would be rejected by these two publishers.

These two publishers have the fastest review speed. In fact, it is not only the fastest review speed, but also the lowest standards for collecting manuscripts.

In other words, if the submission of a novel is rejected by these two publishers at the same time, it basically means that no matter which publisher in Taiwan is submitted, the possibility of this novel will be rejected 90%.

Therefore, although I received this time only two reply letters from five publishing houses, it almost completely means the future of Lu Yang's book.

If the reply letters from these two publishers refused to be published, then his book "Doom Wasteland" will be only available on the Internet at most.

In 2003, a novel that can only be published online was destined to make much money even if it was successfully put on the shelves.

At this time, electronic subscription for online novels has just begun, and there are still few users who are willing to pay for subscription.

This novel doesn’t make much money, and it’s not a big problem for Lu Yang today. The problem is that if this novel cannot be published, it will be a huge blow to Lu Yang’s confidence!

He will inevitably doubt the route he took after he was reborn.

You will seriously doubt your judgment of the market and your ability to write articles.

With a nervous mood, Lu Yang first clicked on the reply from e-Publishing House.

"Hello Wen Chou! Thank you for giving the manuscript to our company. Our editor has reviewed the manuscript. Congratulations on your manuscript for passing the final review of our company. Please contact me as soon as possible after seeing the letter to discuss the publication and signing matters. - Zhu Wen Siquan Yong and Yingying."

e Publishing House is the publishing house that published Lu Yang's first novel before rebirth.

Seeing the news of the review given by e Publishing House, Lu Yang's heart suddenly fell.

Having this affirmative reply means that there is no problem with his publication of "The Wasteland of Doomsday".

After letting go of his heart, Lu Yang clicked on the reply from F Publishing House.

"Hello Wen Chou! First of all, thank you for your manuscript. I have a good news to notify you that the editors of our company collectively believe that your work "Doom Wasteland" has good market value and can be published. Please contact me as soon as possible. - I wish Wen Chou good health and literary talent - Dayong."

Another reply letter that was approved.

The two letters were all reviewed and approved.

This completely relieved Lu Yang.

As expected, it wasn't as I expected! My judgment was right!

Lu Yang breathed a sigh of relief, leaned his back onto the computer chair with a smile, and looked at the two reply letters on the computer screen, and his confidence was completely back.

After I was reborn, I became more determined to continue writing novels.
Chapter completed!