Actually, it wasn't as bad as he said. It was just that he had read too many novels in his previous life and knew all kinds of tricks. Naturally, he felt that it was bad.
But honestly speaking, in this era of shrinking imagination, it was already very well written!
For example, the " Killing Path " written by the Supreme God. Although the plot was old-fashioned and similar to some martial arts novels, the author was indeed the Supreme God. His writing style was handsome, and he would often start a big scene. The description was so exciting that it made one's blood boil.
The main character was decisive and didn't act like a saint. It was only because so many readers bought it.
Su Bai was hesitating. He didn't know whether he should copy the popular novels from his previous life or write his own.
Break the Heavens!
The Legend of Mortal Cultivation!
Covering the sky!
In his previous life, the novels that had gone viral on the internet slowly flashed through his mind.
Su Bai was tempted. He gritted his teeth and finally decided to come up with a book of his own.
In his previous life, he had also written books for a living. He was confident that he could make a name for himself in this barren online platform.
As for being a plagiarist…cough, he still had to do that.
Before he started writing, he naturally had to understand the market and readers 'tastes. He couldn't bury himself in hard work.
He clicked on the leaderboard and flipped through the pages.
"Eh, it seems like everyone is here." Su Bai rubbed the back of his head. Suddenly, his eyes lit up." No, there's no apocalypse theme!"”
With a flash of inspiration, countless ideas surged forth.
Future world, human struggle, zombies…
It was simply a treasure trove with countless ideas.
Su Bai couldn't help but be tempted. First, he registered an account and created a work.
Doomsday Wasteland
Su Bai thought for a while and typed three words when he came up with a pen name: Young Master Su.
[Description: Doomsday has arrived, the world has fallen.] Before the apocalypse, Ye Chen was a diligent and honest person. Little did he know that he was secretly an ancient martial arts practitioner.
Although it was just a few short sentences, it pointed out the main theme and also described the protagonist's extraordinary, commonly known as the golden finger.
Everything was ready.
Su Bai thought for a moment. His ten fingers moved like phantoms.
As a qualified old driver, he was very familiar with writing cool articles. He would never stop writing.
Two hours passed.
Su Bai stopped his fingers, rubbed his sore neck, looked up at the number of words, and his eyes widened.
"Since when did I type so fast?”
There were more than 20,000 words.
Of course, Su Bai was only confused for a moment and didn't ask further.
Wasn't it normal to have a cheat after transmigrating?
Su Bai opened the backstage and uploaded five chapters. Each chapter had about three thousand words. The rest were saved in the draft box.
The sky outside the window was dark. Su Bai had settled everything. The pressure of coming to a strange world had eased a little.
As soon as he relaxed, a wave of sleepiness hit him. He fell asleep immediately.
The next morning, Su Bai washed up, put on a set of white sportswear and went out for a jog.
The place he lived in was a residential area called " Ping An ". The buildings in the residential area were relatively new. There were artificial trees and lawns on all sides. Especially in the morning, it was quiet and the air was fresh.
Unfortunately, he was renting it, and it was a co-tenant.
His co-tenant was a carefree girl called Zhao Xiaogu. His dream was to be on the screen and become an actor.
However, the reason why dreams were called dreams was that they could only be thought about when they were dreaming.
Up until now, she could only play minor roles in Hengdian, such as servant girls.
After running around the neighborhood, Su Bai was sweating, but he felt comfortable all over. He bought two breakfast bags and soy milk and headed back to his residence.
He opened the door and entered the room. Su Bai could vaguely hear the sound of washing up in the bathroom.
It was obviously Zhao Xiaogu.
Su Bai didn't mind. He put his breakfast on the table, turned on his computer impatiently, logged into the author's background and checked the results of his new book.
Doomsday Wasteland
Word Count:15023
Hits:78
Collection:66
The results looked terrible, but it was not the case.
It had only been uploaded for a day, and the number of clicks was very close to the number of favorites. This meant that after two clicks, there would be a favorite.
He opened the book review section. It was as Su Bai had expected.
"Doomsday? Damn, this idea is not bad."
"It looks good. Let's take care of it first."
"It's going to be popular. Full marks for this creativity!”
"F * ck, why is it gone? Dada, quickly update!!!”
"Please update 1"
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