After Bai Lin returned to the dormitory, his face was somewhat sad.
Now all he could think about was how to get his mother to be transferred from that tiring position.
With his current financial ability, there is no need for his parents to do so much hard work for his tuition.
But it seems that in the eyes of his parents, he is still an uneasy child. Even if he can support himself now by making money, it is only for a while and cannot last long.
This is actually a worry that Bai Lin's parents have about Bai Lin's Internet work.
In their words, you can make money with one novel, but can you guarantee that every book will make money?
In their eyes, the Internet and its popularity are all illusory. They are temporary windfalls that cannot last long.
One day, when Bai Lin's talents are exhausted - even before that time, the heat gradually fades away, Bai Lin's income plummets, leaving only a field of chicken feathers after the tide of heat.
Perhaps it is for this reason that they dare not really stop...
But even so, his parents didn't seem to interfere with Bai Lin's choices and practices. They didn't force Bai Lin to give up the hard-earned results and start from scratch like some very stubborn parents and Liu Yutong. A 996 social animal.
As people who have stood at the forefront of the times, Bai Lin's parents have witnessed the changes of the times with their own eyes, and they also understand the principle of being number one in the 360 lines.
But because of my own stereotype of new things, I think the so-called Internet, popularity and traffic are just illusory things.
Under such contradictory psychological effects and concepts, his parents did not dare to really stop.
To put it bluntly, it is still the impact of the times and inherent concepts that are responsible.
Bai Lin couldn't help but sigh when he thought of this.
It would be great if he could find an opportunity to let his parents see with their own eyes that they can really make money on the Internet, and that online novels are not just illusory things.
"It's hard..." Bai Lin leaned on the gaming chair and murmured with a sad look on his face.
Seeing Bai Lin's sad face, Liu Yu couldn't help but ask, "Old Bai, what's wrong with you? You just came back from dinner with such a sad face? Did you have a quarrel with your little wife?"
"If you make such a joke again, believe it or not, I will tear your mouth off right now?" Bai Lin raised his head slightly and said in a very lazy tone.
This sentence directly frightened Liu Yu. When he realized that he had said the wrong thing, he quickly apologized.
"I'm sorry, Lao Bai, that's not what I meant." Liu Yu said.
Bai Lin sighed.
This guy has not been very discerning in the dormitory for a day or two. Fortunately, he is not like this outside the dormitory, otherwise he would not know if someone else had put a plastic bag on him.
"But, Lao Bai, what happened? What makes you so worried?" Liu Yu asked again.
"My mother's side." Bai Lin said.
"Auntie, are you feeling unwell?"
"That's right." Bai Lin said: "My mother's waist is not very good, and her current job happens to be very damaging to her waist. So I want to persuade my mother to change her job. If possible, it would be best By retiring early and returning home for retirement, I can now let my parents take care of themselves in peace."
When Bai Lin said this, Liu Yu already knew what was going to happen next.
"But Auntie doesn't want to say anything, right?" Liu Yu asked. ,
"Yes." Bai Lin nodded: "I guess he is worried that one day my fever will pass and I will be left with nothing but chicken feathers, or maybe one day Jiang Lang will stop writing at all."
"Do uncles and aunts object to you writing novels?" Liu Yu asked again.
"That's not true. They seem to be quite conflicted about me writing novels." Bai Lin replied: "On the one hand, they know the saying that the best person in an industry is the best, and in addition, I have made great achievements in writing novels, so they also I didn’t make any objection or interference in this matter; but I was worried that my popularity would be short-lived.”
"Looking at it this way, if you want your uncles and aunts to retire early, it would be best to change their inherent concepts about the Internet and traffic..." Liu Yu said. He saw through the problem at a glance and had the same idea as Bai Lin. And together.
Bai Lin nodded: "The pragmatic thing is to first publish a physical book so that my parents can see that this thing is not completely illusory; or else directly advance to the master level, achieve platinum enlightenment, and become the top in the industry. exist!"
"That's quite passionate." Liu Yu said: "I said I remember that you are now a level five writer account, right? What are the requirements for advancing to platinum?"
"Theoretically speaking, the platform has signed a contract and completed one book, with a subscription of more than 10,000," Bai Lin said.
"Actually?" Liu Yu asked.
Based on his understanding of Bai Lin's current book, it is definitely no problem to reach the theoretical standard of platinum.
But theory is one thing, and actual criteria are another.
After all, so many people have been stuck at level 5 for many years without being able to advance to platinum.
After all, although the level of lv5 can be reached when the accumulated draft fee reaches 150,000, there is no cap on his advancement to platinum!
Some writers earn millions of dollars for their manuscripts and are still level five writers.
Even now, some mainstream blockbuster novels have been dominating the charts for a long time. The authors may still be stuck at level 5, unable to advance to platinum level.
"I don't know the specifics, but it seems that they are all ordered at 100,000? I have no specific understanding of this aspect." Bai Lin said.
"Holy shit, brother, you're in this business, don't you even know the rules?"
"I understand, but I think it's too mysterious. You can advance to level five with a royalties of 150,000, but there is no cap on advancing to platinum... I just understand one basic rule." Bai Lin shook his head and said.
Liu Yu was speechless for a while.
"Then how much have you ordered now?" he asked again.
"More than ten thousand..."
"Ah...just try your best..."
Bai Lin sighed softly.
In terms of strength alone, Bai Lin is definitely a talented player. His first book is a high-quality book, and his second book has sold over 10,000 orders. It can be said that he has a bright future.
It is definitely not a problem to hit platinum in time.
Although he does have the idea of reaching the platinum level, as a person who writes online, he must know how difficult this dream is.
Although Bai Lin is ambitious, he is not too ambitious.
After all, there is no cap on this thing, and if you reach the level of 10,000 subscriptions, you may not be able to advance to become a platinum writer. Otherwise, Bai Lin would have been a platinum writer by now.
Earning platinum gold or something like that is a bit pragmatic for Bai Lin now.
If only there was some way to quickly change some of my parents' inherent impressions of Internet-related industries...
"Let's have a good chat with my parents when I get home during the summer vacation, otherwise I won't be able to speak clearly in a few words on the phone." Bai Lin shook his head helplessly.
