What's going on? What's going on?
Naturally, Wang Feng would not make a fuss over this sentence, which seemed to be a complaint.
However, he is still very concerned about the author's mental state!
When the author himself comes out to cause trouble, he will naturally be caught by enthusiastic readers.
Sure enough, a string of book reviews immediately poured out under the author's comment.
1st floor: [Dr. Pai Daxing - Trainee: Kuoyi, as agreed, I bought it and left my hand. I picked up the knife and dropped it, click, click, click! 】
2nd floor: [Hong Ling who made you a promise along the way - trainee: What's going on? I feel Wang Feng is very good. Don't be so messy...]
3rd Floor: [Evergreen Ancient Lamp - Apprenticeship: Write to death, and have a grand burial. 】
Floor 4: [Baicaixu-Trainer: Do you still have time to post book reviews? It's almost past 12 o'clock. Do you plan to stop updating today? 】
5th floor: [Eternal Mortal - Trainee: Is this written to the point of dissatisfaction? Sometimes I think more about whether it is because of myself, after so many years...]
Floor 6: [Heaven waits for those who don’t wait - Trainee: No way, no way, is this a card? I have only written a few chapters. Do I need to cut the book? 】
A series of comments appeared, which immediately made Wang Feng’s head hurt.
After glancing at the comments that were still pouring out from behind, I immediately didn’t bother to read them.
What the hell is all this? While unable to complain, Wang Feng wrote a comment in the book review area.
12th floor: [Wang Tiandi - Trainee: In fact, the author should not think too much, as long as the character is well designed, it is okay to write according to his own thoughts. For female channel articles, everyone still likes to read romance, so just follow the romance route. Write! 】
Gee, I'm so vicious. After taking a satisfied look at your comment and seeing that there are no typos, send it!
"Huh? Is it already the 20th floor?" As soon as he finished posting the message, Wang Feng saw that his comments were quickly deleted, and the author's latest post was pinned to the top with "20th floor".
Seeing this scene, Wang Feng's heart sank slightly.
The increase in book reviews shows that the current performance of this book is very good. The author will never cut off the book easily, but will only write more carefully.
The person who wrote the book felt happy, and the person who read the book felt happy, but he was not happy.
"Huh!" He took a deep breath and exhaled. Wang Feng suppressed his unhappy mood and began to examine the author's book review.
"Judging from the posts in the book review area, no one mentioned the plot content, and there were also reminders for updates. Obviously, as I imagined, she designed the heroine to conquer the heart of me, the male supporting character, and the heroine was attracted by me. Pull down the water.”
"Under the guidance of my behavior, if you want to ensure that the normal behavior is logical and natural and does not appear rigid, then the heroine's "heart lake" can only make ripples." Thinking about it, Wang Feng glanced at the seemingly calm side. Incomparable Chu Ci.
But she held the contract in her hand and had been looking at it for quite a while.
Wasn't she the one who made this contract? What's there to see? This state of forced composure can only mean that he is putting on a show to hide his inner feelings.
In the author's writing, the Gou Daowen heroine's heart has finally become unstable.
The author managed to fall into my trap.
Next, she could only slowly downplay the relationship between me and the heroine, so as to ensure that the overall tone of "no CP" would not change in any way. Or there is another way, that is to change the text and fix the scene just now!
Yes, it means changing the text. You can naturally change the text when writing a book.
When Wang Feng read the novel in his previous life, he also discovered that the previous plot was different from the later plot. Later I learned that the author had modified the plot. Of course, revising the text does not mean just revising it, especially for a new book like this.
Once it is changed, readers will receive incomplete information, and a slight mistake will lead to the loss of readers. As long as it is not an irreversible logical flaw, I would rather patch the plot later than change the text.
Of course, Wang Feng knew all this while reading books, some authors' end-of-volume summaries, final remarks, or eunuch notices.
In his previous life, he was both a director and a screenwriter. His creative methods were completely different. It was a common thing for screenwriters to modify the plot.
This is different from writing online articles. The former is updated in real time, while the latter is the final shot after the finished product is presented to a small number of people.
"But she probably won't be able to modify it."
“First of all, it’s about to be updated and it’s too late to make changes.”
"Secondly, she may also feel that there is no behavioral logic problem in the scene between me and the heroine just now. The heroine makes me feel good, so my actions must also make the heroine react. "
"Otherwise this section would seem very stiff, so this is the way to go."
"Finally, even she is not sure what kind of reader feedback she will get from writing this way. It seems that she is very cautious when writing this transformational work!"
"This is why she complained in the book review section and went crazy."
"Judging from her cheerful and out-of-the-box personality when replying to posts, she is capable of doing things like complaining in the book review section."
He looked at the book review area again, glanced at the many check-ins in Anduo, and after posting the post, Wang Feng closed the book review area.
The atmosphere in the room was very awkward at this time, well, that was Chu Ci's opinion.
In the eyes of Liu Yaoniang, who was playing the role of maid with peace of mind, it was Mr. Wang Feng quietly sipping tea. Mr. Wang Feng's manners were so good.
As for the shopkeeper, well, why is the shopkeeper still reading the contract? Yes, the shopkeeper must be thinking about opening in a few days.
"Why doesn't this guy leave?" Chu Ci's eyebrows were slightly lowered, and he was watching Wang Feng's every move from the corner of his eyes, wanting him to leave quickly.
I don't know why, but from just now, I have been thinking unconsciously of the scene where Wang Feng held her hands and hid them in his heart.
At that moment, she felt like she had been hit hard. I can't explain it clearly, but it feels very strange.
Chu Ci's heart was in a mess, but his face looked very calm and untroubled.
"Have you finished reading?" After a cup of tea, Wang Feng raised his hand and placed the tea cup on the table beside him. He supported the armrest with his arm and tilted slightly in the direction of Chu Ci.
"I've finished reading." Suppressing the chaotic thoughts in his heart, Chu Ci calmly handed one of the contracts to Wang Feng and said, "This is yours."
After folding the contract and putting it in his sleeve, Wang Feng pondered for a moment and then said, "I have some ideas to tell you about the opening in three days."
"What do you think?" Chu Ci looked at Wang Feng with bright and lively eyes.
One code after another, Chu Ci also became serious when Wang Feng mentioned business. Although the Goulan Courtyard was just a disguise for her "money laundering", she still had to run it.
If business is as bleak as before and she can still come up with money one after another, then there will be a problem in anyone's eyes.
"Although the story of A Chinese Ghost Story is now very popular in Bianjing, it is inevitable to build momentum in advance to ensure that it can attract more guests to watch on the opening day. Have you ever thought about this?" Wang Feng looked at Chu Ci.
Chu Ci's purpose was to launder money, but Wang Feng himself was really short of money.
"Yes." Chu Ci nodded and said: "If the major Goulan shows have a good show, they will ask the major study halls to publicize it in newspapers, or find some packages to inquire about, but I may not have so much money on hand now... "As he spoke, Chu Ci looked at Wang Feng and said, "I will bother you to visit Shang Ru's study at that time."
"With the current popularity of A Chinese Ghost Story, all we need to do is let out the wind, and the guests will spontaneously come to watch and gather in the Sangjia tiles."
"It's not difficult to promote it..."
Hearing Chu Ci's arrangement, Wang Feng nodded slightly. The author would naturally think of these small things and arrange them all properly.
"You know these best." After saying that, Wang Feng looked at Liu Yaoniang who was waiting on the side, and said after a while: "The female role is played by Yaoniang, but for the male role, I think we must hire someone from Bianjing City. famous role."
"The other thing about the stage play is that in addition to the wind and percussion troupe that Lotus Tower has to add music to the atmosphere, maybe some singing can be added appropriately." Speaking of this, Wang Feng thought of the soundtrack of the movie A Chinese Ghost Story.
You can play it with Dafu's existing instruments, such as erhu, pipa, and dongxiao, and when you sing along with it, you can definitely fill the atmosphere.
Wang Feng would not say these things out loud, because he would say them as lines.
Moreover, in the book, he and the heroine are both indigenous people. The author will say that the protagonist and I used some musical instruments to create a unique soundtrack and a unique atmosphere, making this performance very unique and so on.
But as long as the author doesn't say clearly that the soundtrack is a movie soundtrack, it gives the heroine and I a lot of room to maneuver, because the reader is not in the book.
For example, few authors will write about how the protagonist goes to the latrine, how to solve hygiene problems, and whether he uses cloth or a stick to scrape?
If you don’t write something, you won’t be led to think in this regard.
Well, fortunately, Dafu is an imaginary world. Simple bristle toothbrushes, straw paper, tissue paper and other cheap paper are all available, so there is no need for stick scraping.
"Since we want to do a good job, we must be unique and have advantages that other companies do not have." At this point, Wang Feng glanced at Chu Ci, who was bowing his head in thought. His heart moved and he changed the subject, "Well, these are all required. decided……"
Originally Wang Feng wanted to help with it, but after a second thought, he gave up on this decision and let the heroine do it by herself.
We agreed to just lie down and make money, so why bother working?
Anyway, there is an author who wants me to show my eyes? Oh, how many times does she type on the keyboard and I am so tired? Is this appropriate? This is inappropriate!
"The idea has been put forward, and then it is left to the heroine." Thinking about it, Wang Feng coughed slightly and stood up, saying: "Without further delay, I will go to Shangru's study to discuss the matter of building momentum with Zhang Bao. I want to come here He will give me face.”
Seeing Wang Feng stand up, Chu Ci temporarily put away his thoughts and stood up too: "I'll go with you. You have to show up when asking for help."
"Okay." Wang Feng nodded after a moment's thought and headed out the door first.
In fact, it doesn't matter whether she goes or not. The author would not waste time on such a trivial matter.
With Liu Yaoniang seeing her off, Wang Feng and Chu Ci went downstairs.
The Lotus Building is located in the northeast corner of Sangjia Wazi. There are large and small wine shops, teahouses and restaurants in the surrounding area. The aroma of the food fills the air.
However, as soon as he left the Lotus Building and passed the fence of a tavern, Wang Feng noticed Chu Ci's brows frowning slightly.
Following her gaze, Wang Feng saw a young man wearing a navy blue cotton robe and a bright red hand-knitted waistband.
The young man was leaning on the rocking chair, holding a brown wine bottle in his hand, squinting his eyes and taking a sip from time to time, looking like he was enjoying it.
A ray of warm winter sun fell and hit the side of his fair and handsome face, making his face crystal clear.
"If you two want to drink, go and buy it yourself..." At this time, the young man seemed to notice the gazes of Wang Feng and Chu Ci. As he spoke, he opened his eyes, looked up, and at the same time raised the wine bottle in his hand. He smiled and said, "This pot is not for sale."
Gee, he’s so pretentious, what should I do?
"..."
