Chapter 12: Really evil ()

The first incident I returned to the house was to take out the medical bag from the mountaineering bag and take two crack and cephalene capsules.

As the saying goes, appearance is born from the heart, but in fact, this disease can also be born from the heart.

Gao Zhan didn't feel anything before. Now, when he took the medicine, he thought about Boss Beard again. The more he thought about it, the more nervous he felt, and gradually he felt a little dizzy even.

In order to divert his attention, he turned on his laptop, connected to the wireless network card, and logged into QQ.

"The system prompts you to apply for friends and learn is the primary productive force that has added you as a friend."

"The system prompts that learning is the primary productivity application to become your friend."

Seeing this message, Gao Zhan didn't think much about it. He opened the drop-down menu for friends and added "Study is the primary productive force" to friends, and added three options "Author", "Book Friend" and "Edit" to the QQ friend column, and then pulled "Study is the primary productive force" into the "Author" option column.

Click on the IE browser and open the pages of "Lucky Magic Swordsman" from your favorites.

In one night, the total recommendation became "42", and the total click increased to "896".

Looking at the book review area, there are more than a dozen more book reviews than yesterday. Except for two of them, "Tianjin Oil", the rest are all authors, and you can update them quickly.

He felt his mood suddenly improved. After logging into the author's section, he saw that the collection in the background also turned into "135".

"Hehe, I have more than a hundred readers," Gao Zhan murmured to himself, and an unprecedented sense of accomplishment arose from his heart.

Readers urging full updates is a great driving force for Gaozhan.

Once the mind is focused on his first work, Gao Zhan's mind becomes particularly clear, all the distracting thoughts in his mind are blocked by him, and his thinking and consciousness are devoted to his creation.

The idea was mature last night, and inspiration flashed from time to time, as if it was driven by instinct. He quickly opened the manuscript document, and then in yesterday's chapter, he typified his hands on the keyboard, and his slender and flexible fingers seemed to dance on the keyboard, as if an excellent pianist skillfully played the symphony that he had practiced countless times.

When he had multiple choices in the plot, he subconsciously lit a cigarette, and the smoke was shrouded in the air, and soon made a decision.

Holding the cigarette at the corner of his mouth, his fingers continued to perform a waltz on the keyboard.

"DiDiDi" The QQ image in the lower right corner of the notebook suddenly flashed.

Gao Zhan clicked the QQ smoothly.

Learning is the primary productivity: “Are you there?”

When he saw that the old writer who was leaving a message in the book review area at the beginning was "learning is the primary productive force", Gao Zhan felt ashamed. Since he added the other party as a friend, he had forgotten to contact him.

Without thinking too much, I replied to the message: "Hello, I am Gao Zhan."

Learning is the primary productive force: “Haha, are you typing?”

"Um."

"You're just entering the industry? How do you feel?"

"It's pretty good. The readers of Origin are very enthusiastic. I have more than a hundred collections now."

"8 mistakes and 8 mistakes, newcomers enter the industry, run naked and upload, and they can only get more than 100 collections in just a few days, and they have a fortune!"

"You are the author, are you?"

"That's right. I've been at the origin for seven or eight years, and I'm half dead. Last time I accidentally saw the online game you wrote, and I feel that you have a good writing style. You should be an old online game player, right?"

"Yes, it's because of playing games that I almost ruined everyone. Big brother, what do you call you?"

"Call me Lao Jue! In fact, playing games is not useless. At the Origin, many writers are from online game players. From 2004 to 2005, in the Origin rankings, at least 70 of the 100 works were online games. However, now online games are declining, readers' tastes are becoming more and more savvy, so you have to pay attention to this aspect."

"Thank you for your advice. Listen to what you said, you should be a senior writer from Origin. How could you pay attention to me, a rookie?"

"Maybe it's fate. I have also come all the way from Xinnen. I know the difficulties of novices. Last time I saw the magic swordsman you just uploaded, I just happened to have nothing to do, so I took a look at it. The update time seems to be irregular in the past two days. I just finished coding today. I opened QQ and saw your online name. I felt it was quite pleasant to see you, so I'll talk to you."

Seeing that the other party was typing quickly, Gao Zhan knew that this old man must have been the origin. Thinking that he had just entered the industry and didn't know anything, he would not miss the opportunity in front of him. He immediately stopped the work at hand and quickly typed a line of words:

"The fate is so great. Thank you very much for paying attention to this unknown young man. I sincerely hope to get your guidance and support. I know there are too many writers from Origin. It is too difficult for newcomers to come forward without anyone helping me."

"It doesn't matter whether it's difficult or not. The key to typing in the line is to persist. At the same time, you should also pay attention to adjusting your mentality. If you are based on the idea of ​​being eager for quick success and instant benefits, don't enter this line in the end. Maintaining a normal mind is the most important thing."

"Well, thank you very much. You just said that I didn't update regularly. Could it be that there are tricks for this update?"

"Of course, every time you update a chapter, you have the chance to appear on the update list of the Homepage for a few minutes. If you choose the time period with the largest traffic, your book will have more opportunities to be seen by readers. This is helpful for early scraping and collection."

"May I ask, when is it generally more appropriate to upload?"

"This period is better at 12 noon and 7 pm. In addition, maintaining a stable update time is also beneficial to attracting readers. When mixing at the origin, speed is the best way to keep three updates a day, it is best to choose three periods, 8 am, 12 noon and 7 pm."

"How great it is. If you don't say it, I really don't know. Great, what other aspects should be paid attention to?"

"Damn, someone in the group called me, you add this group: 9890xxx, this is the author group. There are many old writers who have been at the origin for many years in the group space. Let's see, it may be helpful to you. I'll just go back and chat if I have time."

"Thank you very much!" Gao Zhan quickly searched through QQ, entered the group number, saw the group "Study is the primary productive force", and then applied to join.

Soon, I was passed into the group.

When I opened the group, I saw that the group leader was Lao Jue. I looked at the authors in it. There were more than 70, and there were actually a few writers who had been extremely stolen from him: Yun Tiankong, Shengji, Jingguan, Wandering Saber, Chen Dong, Fengwu Yaoji, mp3...

My heart was so excited! Gao Zhan quickly sent a sentence to the group: "Recruiting for the recruits, say hello to all the leaders!"

Although there was no one on the group that was online on the surface, they were actually diving. After seeing the message from Gao Zhan, several people replied:

mp3: A qq expression was posted to express welcome.

Lao Jue also threw a message of welcome and flashed.

Shengji: Let’s talk about it in the evening.

He greeted the writer in the group. Gao Zhan remembered what Lao Jue said to him, and immediately clicked on the group space and downloaded a compressed file of the "Writer Book" inside.

Thinking that his task today had not been completed, Gao Zhan resisted reading the documents in the "Writer Book", lit a cigarette, and focused on typing again.

If you devote yourself to your creation, the clock seems to be moving at an extra speed.

The story became smoother, but Gao Zhan felt that his head was getting heavier and heavier, and his eyelids seemed to be filled with lead, and he kept pulling down.

His attention was no longer as focused as he started. His sneezing and snot made him feel hot and painful even his nostrils. He turned his head to the ground and looked. At some point, tissues for snot were everywhere.

He insisted on writing Chapter 10 into the game and met a cold and arrogant female mage in a copy. Gao Zhan felt dizzy and could no longer hold on. He didn't even check the typos. After uploading three chapters of 10,000 words, he closed the notebook, lay on the bed, pulled the quilt and covered his body, and did not take off his clothes, shoes and socks. He fell down and fell asleep drowsyly.

Bai Lu seems to have endless work every day. She finishes the farm work in the vegetable fields and has to cook herbs for her grandma. She does not finish the medicine until after 1:00 noon, and prepares the lunch.

After the food was served, Bai Lu called Gao Zhan twice in the main room, but the west room did not respond. She had obviously returned to the house when she saw Gao Zhan, so why didn't she move?

While muttering in his heart, Bai Lu walked to the west room and pushed open the half-closed wooden door. The first thing that caught his eyes was the wrinkled tissues all over the floor. There was no one by the table. Looking at the bed, Gao Zhan didn't even take off his shoes in the quilt. The slightly trembling quilt surface showed that he seemed to be trembling.

"Gao Zhan, Gao Zhan, what's wrong with you?" Bai Lu stood at the door and shouted anxiously at Gao Zhan who was lying on the bed.

"I...I feel a little uncomfortable, cold...so cold..." Gao Zhan replied weakly.

Seeing this, Bai Lu rushed to the edge of the bed and saw Gao Zhan’s face flushed and shivering tightly wrapped around the quilt.

The jade hand that stretched out the white and clear hand explored it with the back of the hand and looked at it high-rise forehead. It was so hot!

"You are sick!" Bai Lu exclaimed: "I'm having a high fever!"

"I'm sick... I'm really sick, I'm really sick, I've made you think..." Gao Zhan tried hard to squeeze out his smile, he was afraid that Bai Lu would worry.

"I told you that the mountains are cold. You wear so little in the morning. You don't know how to change your clothes as soon as possible. You haven't changed your clothes, so now you're going to get better!" Bai Lu sighed and said, "Lying down first, I've made some herbs for you. Grandma had a fever before, so this is not a serious illness."

"Well... Bai Lu, please trouble you." Gao Zhan shrank into a ball. "I just took the medicine, and it was the ones on the table, cold medicine and anti-inflammatory medicine. It should be fine if I sleep for a while..."
Chapter completed!