School is over at 6 p.m.

Cui Geng didn't have the interest in evening self-study, so he packed his backpack and went home.

I passed by the supermarket, thought about it, went in and bought some fresh vegetables and fruits, and prepared to go home to cook.

He planned to make something delicious for the neighbors opposite and please them. After all, the plan to "Catch the West Wind" may require the other party to help.

Cui Geng and Tang Qiu are both ordinary students. The matters in the online literature circle are too far away from them. Only with the help of "people in the circle" can they find a way to see the scenery of this circle.

Cui Geng is undoubtedly very curious about the mysterious online literature circle.

...

When I got home, it was already six:30 pm.

Cui Geng suddenly thought of something and turned around and knocked on the door of the neighbor's house opposite.

"Sister, are you awake?"

Cui Geng asked.

I didn't hear the sound, was I still sleeping?

After hesitating for a while, Cui Geng took out his cell phone to call Su Xi.

It's already half past six and the sun has set. If you are still sleeping, you will probably be staying in bed.

Su Xi quickly answered the phone: "Morning... Is supper ready?"

"Well……"

Cui Geng was stunned and had to explain: "I went to school today. I just came back from buying vegetables and was about to cook. It was a bit late, so I called to ask if you have dinner."

If the other party doesn't eat it, then make more.

"Not yet, I'm typing."

Su Xi said proudly: "I have a very good inspiration today and I have written almost 5,000 words."

"So awesome?"

Cui Geng was a little surprised and said, "Then you keep writing, I won't bother you. I'll call you when I'm having a meal later."

"Okay!"

Su Xi hung up the phone.

"According to her schedule, she should have woken up at least four or five o'clock, right? It's only six or three, and she has written more than five thousand words. It's amazing."

Cui Geng thought to himself: "And, strictly speaking, she started writing since the early morning, and she wrote until after six o'clock, and today she could write at least 15,000 or even 20,000... It's too strong, this is the real full-time author."

He felt a little impressed.

Although Cui Geng is not an online writer, as a reader who has been in contact with online novels since junior high school, he knows very well that even if he is a full-time author, it is not easy to make 15,000 or 20,000 yuan a day.

Most full-time authors have only 68,000 daily updates. This year, it is a bit of an "in-copy" level, which is almost 8,000 or 10,000. For female actors, there are still a fewer ones. In the past, it was 4,600, but now it should be 6,800...

Under such an industry average, Su Xi’s daily increase of 10,000 or 20,000 yuan can definitely be called a “tenactile monster” and a “model in the online literature industry”.

"If all online writers could be as diligent as Sister Su Xi, how great would it be."

Cui Geng sighed, shook his head, feeling that this was impossible.

Even the pigeon spirit like "Western Wind" with an average daily update of more than 2,000 words was not starved to death. How could those online writers who think about playing games in the water group every day update a lot?

Shaking his head, Cui Geng went home to cook, and he was going to make more delicious food, rewarding the hardworking Miss Su Xi.

...

at the same time.

In the study opposite.

Su Xi hung up the phone and looked at the words "You have written 5154 words today, so awesome!" on the screen, and she smiled with satisfaction.

"It will take at least half an hour to start a meal. I work hard and I can finish the remaining half of the chapter."

Su Xi was in a very happy mood: "In this case, I will have three chapters to save the manuscript and I can rest for three more days."

Thinking of this, Su Xi was hungry and gritted her teeth to continue typing.

Half an hour later.

Looking at the three chapters of the manuscript in the manuscript box, Su Xi felt a little inflated. She was also a manuscript!

Make regular releases, and the time is tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, and the day after tomorrow.

She was in a good mood and logged onto the Penguin account to see if there were any new melons in the industry that she could eat recently. She accidentally clicked on the 'Western Reader Group' and saw a group member named 'Western Wind' complaining: "Haha, I'm going to be fucked up again, I'm really just fucking up?"

No readers in the group refuted him, just said:

"It's been a day or two since the west wind has been blowing, just get used to it."

"After all, it is a high-quality article. It is normal for slow work to produce meticulous work. In the entire industry, only three books of similar quality can be found, one week and one month. If you compare it, Xifeng is already very diligent."

"Even physical writers can write so slowly, it is very rare."

"I still remember when Xifeng first entered the industry to write online articles, there was a period of time when he was 20,000 yuan a day. At the end of the year, he won the Best Diligence Award from 'Qihang Novel Network'. Let's take a look at the current daily update of 2,000 yuan..."

"It seems that it has been seven years since the west wind entered the industry? It's from 20,000 to 2,000 a day. What has he experienced?"

"I heard the news that Xifeng seemed to be a woman. Could it be that she had given birth to a child?"

"Give birth... The book Xifeng seems to be almost finished. He/she will be the next book, can it be a female-produced cute baby stream, right?"

"Nine Treasures for One Child: Where does the CEO's biological father run away?"

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"Damn it, withdraw from the upper floor quickly. There are a lot of girls in the group. You are really not afraid of being scolded."

"Aren't we discussing the shattered west wind? Why did we get off topic?"

"What's the point of discussing the shattering west wind? They are a great author who earns hundreds of millions of yuan a year. They have long realized financial freedom. Writing novels is fun. If they don't want to write, what can you do?"

"Yes, do you have any good novels to share. It's boring to stare at this guy every day. It's not as good as someone's update for a month..."

Su Xi’s expressionless click on the setting - group message - block group message.

Then click on your favorite melon group:

"Have you heard that recently, an author from a foreign site took advantage of his own writing experience and accepted an apprentice, and also a female apprentice. It is said that he made his stomach bigger and now he has been sent to the hospital by a girl's family..."

Su Xi's eyes lit up and she quickly typed: "What's the situation? Tell me quickly."

...

About seven o'clock.

When Cui Geng called her to have a meal, Su Xi was still a little reluctant to leave.

It was a very difficult choice to eat on one side and eat on the other side, but in the end, she chose to eat first.

Braised eggplant, sauce-flavored pork ribs, fried tofu, and stir-fried cauliflower meat.

Su Xi was hungry for the afternoon and had a lot of fun eating.

She really wanted to eat it, but in front of Cui Geng, she tried to keep her elegant and reserved, so as not to be laughed at by the other party.

The two of them were having a chat.

“By the way.”

Su Xi, who was slightly afraid of social terror, was trying to find a topic: "You said before that you wanted to write a novel to slap a writer who was slow to update. What is his pseudonym?"

Not just curious.

Cui Geng said before that the reason why he wanted to learn how to write a novel was to write a fantasy book and use high-quality updates to satirize the original author, and also to satisfy his thoughts.

As a veteran author in the online literature circle, Su Xi is quite experienced in the writing field. She thinks that she should ‘prescribe the right medicine’ and first understand the writing ideas and styles that the other party likes, and then it will be convenient for her to guide the other party’s writing.

Su Xi was serious about the matter of "teaching Xiao Cui to write novels" and was not perfunctory at all.

"His name is Xifeng."

Cui Geng said lightly.

West wind?

Su Xi's hand trembled when picking up the food, and a piece of cauliflower fell on the table. She quickly picked it up and put it in a bowl, lowered her head to eat without saying a word.

"Sister, what's wrong with you?"

Cui Geng was a little surprised.

"It's okay, it's okay."

Su Xi shook her head quickly, the smile on her face was a little unnatural: "White Wind you are talking about... which one is it?"

"It is the author of "The Resurrection of Immortality: The Age of All People's Cultivation of Immortality."

Cui Geng said lightly: "The number of updates in a month is not as high as others' three days. If you have a high popularity, you can kill the readers to make the king of tears. I was so angry that I wanted to cover him with a sack."

“…”
Chapter completed!