Sister, you miss me

When Yang Feng returned to the dormitory, there was no one.

Turn on the laptop, click on the campus network, brush your teeth and browse the school news.

Suddenly I saw an article saying that the Board of Education issued a policy to encourage college students to start their own businesses. They can take a leave of absence for 2-8 years and the school retains their student status.

There is such a good thing!Yang Feng was moved.

Many people go to college for future employment. Yang Feng is different. He just wants to experience such a process. Now, he has experienced college life.

One hundred years of life, such as the morning dew.

Life is so short, let alone youth?

Should you do a vigorous career in your short youth?

Yang Feng planned to wait for the three brothers to come back and study them. In addition, he also wanted to consult Qin Xue and Wang Bingqian.

Think about it, I haven't contacted Dracula for a long time. I don't know how the company's relocation is going all day. Yang Feng dialed a phone call, but no one answered.

The CEO is busier than the chairman!Yang Feng shook his head, turned off the lights and went to bed.

Municipal hospital.

Dong Yongcheng sat on the bed, his eyes flushed, his hands flying on the keyboard, and line after line of text appeared on the screen.

When I'm sleepy, I think about those photos and videos, and my eyes are moist.

However, after using this trick several times, the effect got worse and worse, so Dong Yongcheng switched to pinching the thigh.

Soon, this trick didn't work anymore, and he looked at the infusion needle again.

In the silent ward, there was a sudden cry of pain. Dong Yongcheng looked at the bloody needle and smiled grimly.

At noon the next day, Yang Feng received a call from Hu Xiaolin. Hu Xiaolin complained: "Big Brother Yang, that Dong Yongcheng actually woke up, as if nothing happened all at once, and my mother took him home."

Of course, this was in Yang Feng’s expectation. Dong Yongcheng woke up, and the hospital examination was not a major problem, so staying in the hospital for observation is no different from staying at home. The only difference is that going home can save a lot of bed fees. .

"Do you want him to wake up, or do you always fall asleep?"

"People are very conflicted." Hu Xiaolin thought for a while, and said: "Falling asleep is a burden for her mother. She has done a few jobs by herself and has to take care of his vegetative person. We can't even take care of our sister. In this way, the family's financial resources are not making ends meet. Based on this, I hope he wakes up soon."

"But," Yang Feng added, "you hate him, hate him for treating your mother and daughter so much, you can't accept living under the same roof with him, so you want him to stay asleep."

"Unfortunately, everything is not based on my personal will." Hu Xiaolin's voice was filled with depression.

"You can't beat someone to death with a stick. Dong Yongcheng has died once. Maybe he has changed his mind?"

"How is it possible?" Hu Xiaolin said angrily: "As soon as he got home, he kept looking at me, no matter where I went, his eyes never left me, you don't know, that look is so annoying!"

"What, it's really hard to change, I know." Yang Feng put down the phone, full of anger, and went non-stop to Sister Hu's hair salon.

When he got there, Yang Feng peeped through the window, and suddenly heard Guoguo's cry. Dong Yongcheng got up immediately, changing diapers and milk powder, his movements were not very skilled, his face But it is full of love.

After comforting the little girl, Dong Yongcheng continued to sit in front of the dressing table, took a deep breath, stretched out two index fingers, and started typing on the keyboard.

Yang Feng held his forehead with his hands and couldn't bear to look straight. It turned out to be "two-finger Zen". This hand speed...

Ten minutes later, Dong Yongcheng opened his mouth, and Yang Feng saw a pair of flushed eyes. Suddenly, Dong Yongcheng bit his lip and pulled out a handful of hair.

Does this guy have a tendency to abuse?Yang Feng swallowed and continued to observe.

In the room, the sounds of typing on the keyboard came and went one after another, very rhythmic, which showed that Dong Yongcheng's thinking was fairly clear.

After another half hour passed, Dong Yongcheng stopped, fisted with his right hand, beating his head continuously, and said to himself: "Don't be sleepy, stay awake."

Yang Feng sneaked in through the window, and saw Dong Yongcheng twisting a sewing needle and piercing it down. The next moment, he rolled his eyes and his body spasm slightly.

"Cracking" sounded again.

Yang Feng frowned and left without saying a word.

On Monday morning, after Yang Feng got up, his mobile phone was connected to the 4G data network, and the mailbox issued a tone indicating that there were unread emails.

While brushing his teeth, Yang Feng clicked on it. It was a manuscript sent by Dong Yongcheng, with 80,000 words.

Yang Feng was busy opening it on the computer.

The title of the book "Death of Qin" by Zhao Gao, the content is that modern people have passed through to become Zhao Gao, starting from Zhao Gao's childhood and ending with the fall of the Qin Dynasty.

Seeing this, Yang Feng sneered a little, but what was wrong with it, Wei Xiaobao was also stronger than Zhao Gao!

As we all know, Zhao Gao played a pivotal role in the overthrow of the Qin Dynasty. Therefore, if you want to reward the demise of the Qin Dynasty, Liu Bang and Xiang Yu have to stand aside, Zhao Gao is definitely the top performer.

Yang Feng watched with patience and wanted to find novel ideas, which are the highlights and selling points of Dong Yongcheng's book.

It turned out that Dong Yongcheng had done a clever treatment. Zhao Gao was a noble of the Zhao country, and he also had a twin brother.

In this way, the story has a cause and effect, and there is pressure. In the battle of Changping, Qin Keng killed four hundred thousand troops of Zhao Kingdom and finally destroyed Zhao.

Under the covering of the nest, are there any eggs?The two brothers Zhao Gao vowed to destroy Qin.

Dong Yongcheng completed 80,000 characters in two days. It was "two-finger Zen". Yang Feng was moved by the perseverance of the thorns.

What's more, it doesn't stop there.

Eighty thousand characters just wrote that the brothers rushed to enter the palace and became eunuchs in order to get close to King Qin Yingzheng.

With a mere 80,000 characters, from the magnificent palace to the bloody battlefield, the description is appropriate, the rhythm is bright, and it is not muddled.

In these 80,000 characters, Yang Feng saw the author’s skill, the great national righteousness, the brotherhood, the two little guesses, and the others...

Yang Feng finished reading 80,000 characters in one go, with the toothbrush still in his mouth. He took a breath, exhaled the foam in his mouth, and then dialed Dong Yongcheng's mobile phone.

"Yang Feng, have you seen it, how is it?" Dong Yongcheng answered while typing on the keyboard, without much excitement.

Yang Feng had already calmed down his emotions, and he couldn't make Dong Yongcheng proud. Pride would make him complacent and hesitate to move forward.

So Yang Feng said lightly: "I took a look, it's almost the same, but there is only one criterion for the final quality, and that is the reader's acceptance."

"I know."

"It's a mule or a horse. You have to pull it out for a walk." Yang Feng paused, "I'll be responsible for this. I'm looking for a reliable novel website, and you must maintain this kind of creative passion and can't stop it."

"know."

"What do you know? Do you know how many words are in the longest online novel? There are no 80 million, and 8 million are everywhere, so you have a long way to go."

"Yang Feng, I don't have high requirements. If you say this is a suitable job, I hope that as long as I get the income of ordinary working-class people, it will be satisfied."

"Don't think too much, write 2 million words first. Today's online novels do not have 2 million words, and no one cares about them. This wine is also afraid of the deep alleys. Good novels cannot be separated from good operations, games and animation. , Web drama, these things are advancing at the same time, have you thought about the effect?"

"I don't understand, I listen to you."

"You don't care about these things, I'll be responsible, you just have to calmly engage in your creation."

"I know."

"By the way, sitting for a long time is not good for your health. You are also a quartet person. If you want to work in this business for a long time, you must take proper exercise."

"Listen to you."

"The last question, why do you look at Xiaolin with that kind of look? You old scumbag is not thinking about your stepdaughter, right?"

"Yang Feng, I don't have the courage to have this heart!"

"You can't have a heart, otherwise I will take it out to feed the dog." Yang Feng said fiercely, "But, why is that? The little girl has opinions on you, you should pay attention."

"She is the prototype of one of my characters."

"So that's it, well, I know, I will help you explain to her."

Putting down his mobile phone, Yang Feng began to think about copyright operations. He didn't know anything about this, but he knew that there was a lot to do. Many great gods just opened the book and sold tens of millions of copyright.

Yang Feng has a hunch that Dong Yongcheng's debut-female work is going to be popular, and Fengxue Group must firmly hold the copyright in its hands.

Do you want to build a novel website?Yang Feng suddenly had such thoughts.

It seemed that the little brother Gao Xiaobao was more proficient in computer networks, so Yang Feng made a call.

As a result, Gao Xiaobao was very sorry. He said that he was at best a hacker, who cracked a firewall or something. He really couldn't give any insight into the construction and operation of the website.

So Yang Feng found Wang Datong again.

Yang Feng just proposed the idea of ​​a website, and Wang Datong said that one of his classmates is a computer major and has a good understanding of network engineering.

Wang Datong dialed the classmate's cell phone in person, and Yang Feng had a direct conversation with the fellow.

Knowing that Yang Feng was planning to build a novel website, the prospective network engineer said it was not complicated. Renting a domain name and server, including the maintenance of the front and back of the website construction and operation, according to the different traffic, such as the kind of zombie website, one The annual cost is 20,000 to 30,000.

The money was not much, but it sounded a little complicated. Yang Feng said that he considered it and ended the call with that classmate.

Wang Datong asked Yang Feng why he wanted to set up a novel website. Yang Feng scratched his head and said shyly: "I want to put my novels on my website."

Wang Datong's eyes widened: "Why? What is the purpose of writing a novel, of course, to let more and more people see your work, you should choose a big website."

"Aren't you afraid of being overwhelmed by tens of thousands of works?"

"Gold always shines. Do you want to publish it directly?"

Yang Feng looked at Wang Datong in surprise: "What do you mean? Is there a way?"

Wang Datong smiled faintly: "There is a way, but in the end, the work is required to be strong, so that the copyright is worth money. If not, it means to print a few copies as a memorial."

"What's your way, isn't it?"

"Xinchang's boss is my mother's adopted son, I call out to brother, you said this relationship..."

Yang Feng nodded: "Of course the work is excellent. I am confident. Listening to you, I suddenly don't want to sell the copyright casually."

"What do you want?"

"Seek copyright cooperation." Yang Feng said with piercing eyes.

Wang Datong was stunned, raised his hand and tried Yang Feng's forehead, frowning and said, "No fever!"