Ding Wei closed the door of the rooftop again, and the next moment, she had no domineering style. Now she quickly lie behind the door.

Don’t look at the pros and cons of her ruthless words, in fact, people’s psychology is the most unpredictable.

Especially she is not a master who specializes in psychology. She is so irritating that she will be overwhelmed. If this girl is unable to think about it and sits on the rooftop again, she will be very guilty.

The small glass window on the rooftop could clearly see the outside. She looked at it sneakily. Fortunately, the girl was stunned for a moment and sat down again. Now she was leaning against the big cabinet and she started crying.

Ding Wei:...

Suddenly I felt relieved.

...

She was a little tired, too.

Now he simply took out the notebook from his backpack, lowered his head to reorganize his new inspiration.

Sure enough, those who write can't be too ruthless.

Now, as a spiritual mentor, it seems that there are many stories to be written again!

No, not necessarily, maybe it may be that the soundtrack is so exciting.

…

Inspiration surged like a wave, she couldn't hold on for a moment. At this moment, the neutral pen was rustling on the paper, and she didn't know what tonight!

It was not until a long time later that the rooftop door was pushed open.

Chen Qian looked at Ding Wei sitting on the steps with a complicated expression, and her eyes were still red and swollen.

"Thank you, I'm fine, I'll talk to my mom tonight."

"You are right, it's because I'm too unsatisfied and I still have the time to hurt the spring and the autumn here."

"Ding Wei, you are really a good person."

She sniffed and walked down silently.

Ding Wei:...

She looked at the paper and pen in her hand and got a good person card for the first time. For a moment, her face was warm and she was left with embarrassment.

He is obviously so domineering at the beginning, why is he now having a good guy and has no momentum?

Ten minutes later, the doorman carrying a flashlight came up.

"Which student moved the lock? When did it slip up?"

Ding Wei was shining in front of her by a flashlight:...

——Unforgivable!

...

Ding Wei, who was led by the guard and criticized and educated, felt her cheeks burning.

The faces of the reborn person were thrown away.

Fortunately, the guard saw that she was right in admitting her mistakes, so she didn't call the counselor or write a review.

Going to the rooftop can be big or small, but picking the lock is not a good habit.

His eyes looked at Ding Wei with a very obvious look.

——I also look like a pretty girl, why do I have this problem?

It may also be marveling at the lock-picking technology.

Anyway, Ding Wei no longer cares about Chen Qian's craftsmanship, she just feels that the price of being a soul tutor is too high.

She would be a fool if she did this next time.

...

When she got home, no one noticed her abnormality, which also gave her time to buffer.

Bai Shanshan shouted in the study: "The food is in the kitchen."

Then I started working hard.

She is writing copywriting.

——She took a business and asked to write a copy to promote the "From the Deep Sea" fan novel competition launched by Dream Weaver Literature Network and Xinghai Film and Television, and attached a list of winners and bonuses, which attracted people's attention.

The publicity fee is not much, it costs 3,000 yuan.

I have given many active post bar owners on the forums and post bars, which is a very fresh promotion plan now.

Ding Wei just mentioned it casually, but unexpectedly, Wang Qinghe had studied it carefully.

The promotion method of pictures and texts is likely to be better for those who spend the whole year on Tieba forums than various advertisements on the Internet.

After all, this kind of promotion is not easy to position on TV now.

There are not many people in three thousand. For Bai Shanshan, it may be just a casual meal or a simple piece of clothing.

But the meaning is different.

This is the first salary she earned from herself since she was a child.

Now I feel particularly passionate, and the copywriting has been revised and revised for three versions.

And she was particularly persistent and did not let Ding Wei go to see her, she wanted to see her true ability to attract traffic!

(=??Or??=)??

...

Chen Siyu hasn't come back yet.

Ding Wei didn't know that she had been catching someone's car. At this moment, she just thought she was still working in the e-commerce park, and she didn't bother her and rushed into the bedroom.

Oh my god.

It's really embarrassing today.

Leaning in the quilt and slapping twice.

…

Fortunately, adults are very shameless, so it’s fine to be calm by themselves.

When her mood stabilized, she went to have a meal. She flipped through the dense notes on her notebook, and suddenly felt that this wave was not a loss.

Just the words that can be sorted out by inspiration in your hands can at least support a plot of 200,000 to 300,000 yuan.

Perfect and perfect.

I would like to mention here that after writing so many books, Ding Wei's writing ability has also been greatly improved.

Especially her dependence on the outline is getting lower and lower.

Many times, a complete story has a main vein in her heart from beginning to end, and there is no need to resort to paper at all.

Instead, it can freely exert itself, and it can achieve unexpected results even more easily.

This is different from the story of using a detailed outline to frame a rigid frame at the beginning.

Nowadays, as long as the main story is not biased, the whole plot can only be more exciting.

When I look back at her supernatural novel, I feel that whether it is the rhythm or plot control, it is different from before.

She even vaguely felt that if this novel was adapted for a TV series, the entire script would not require any major plot changes.

Unless in more than a decade, I will be complained about feudal superstition and bloody violence, and teach children badly...

But when it was removed from the shelves at that time, who would still care about the future?

...

With full passion, he struggled until twelve:30 in the night. Ding Wei held her chest with distress and looked at herself in the mirror-

Staying up late will hurt your liver.

I must not stay up late tomorrow.

However, when he woke up, Wang Qinghe called.

"The story of your queen who filmed TV is now called "The Emperor's Heart"?"

"What's wrong?" Ding Wei wondered: "This novel is planned to be serialized in a magazine, and the publication has been negotiated... No, how do you know?"

"Of course I know."

Wang Qinghe looked complicated: "I plan to talk about the contract again. Haven't you discussed the serialization of your book and magazine? I have studied "Fuqi" and it has almost become your special session."

"You have to give the magazine a chance to bring other new people, too."

"It's better to do this. Anyway, the serial contract has not been signed yet, and this book is not long. The story of 600,000 words and 230 thousand words is only 130,000. It's better to sign it on our website and sign a contract with a 200,000 yuan bonus, just to promote Jing Ran's orderly entry."
Chapter completed!