It was eighty minutes after nine o'clock, and it was less than two hours before the early morning of the next day.

But Bai Wen still didn't write a single word.

Although he didn't write, as an old writer, he had a kind of confusion and calmness.

He is still in the water group. Although the book friends in the group only start copying and pasting the same picture from ten o'clock, that is, urging the picture to update with a knife, Bai Wen said that he is not timid at all.

Bai Wen’s life motto is that you have to write a book by writing. If you become popular, you have to raise young models. If you don’t become popular, you will go to work.

Another spicy picture was posted to the group.

The originally neatly urged to update the picture, and a group of heroes suddenly turned around and chose to ask for license plates.

The first Haona in the group was always trembling with his fingers, and his typing speed was three points slower, expressing his disdain to be with those shameless people, but secretly sent a red envelope to Bai Wen, indicating that he could communicate in private and exchange resources.

Bai Wen smiled confidently, but there were no license plates, but there were piles of black cars, and they all set off, which immediately made the book friends in the group be knocked over.

"Big Boss! Please let me go. The nutritional fee this month is not enough. Please let the chicken take a vacation!" The administrator Cang Zhu sent a picture of vomiting blood, and then followed the line of words.

Bai Wen smiled slightly and expressed disdain: "On holiday? When did your chickens go to work?"

Cangzhu sent a series of exclamation marks.

Next is a heart-wrenching picture of each book friend.

"Isn't it all done by yourself and got rich through hard work! What else can I do if I have a small business? "Bai Wen continued to stab his knife without mercy.

Suddenly, there were wailing in the group, and four or five group members left the group one after another, and then quietly py with the administrator, saying that they could send red envelopes and add them back.

Just when Bai Wen and his book friends hurt each other, they didn't care about the passage of time, and seemed to have completely forgotten to write.

The alarm clock set by the phone rang.

Bai Wen turned off the penguin group, opened the codec software, and typing on the keyboard like his fingers were squirting.

As a cultivator who is barely able to practice Qi, although his cultivation level is not good, he has also practiced a magic trick, which can consume a lot of physical strength in an extremely short period of time to speed up his hand speed.

Therefore, in just half an hour, Bai Wen successfully coded out a hot 10,000 words and then clicked to upload.

The book friends who received the update reminder were shocked.

Of course, no one believes that Bai Wen was really finished typing within half an hour. He just thought that this guy was not kind, and he had already written it, but he didn't post it. He just endured it.

Bai Wen doesn't say it straightforwardly.

After all, if these book friends knew that his hand speed was so fast, wouldn’t he have to write 100,000 words a day?

Then how can he have time to go out and roam?

Just as Bai Wen continued to brag with his book friends and chatted with the young ladies in the group, he unexpectedly found out that he had known each other earlier, but he only added the Penguin account, but had never contacted him, and actually sent him a message.

As usual, I first sent it with a set of flattery and three consecutive times.

It is not surprising that there are so many etiquettes. Although Bai Wen is okay, it is only a level of food and clothing. It is still far from the realm of a great god.

The great god didn't talk nonsense and said directly: "A thousand words are five hundred, the most popular job, the boss gives the materials, you can make up the story anyway! Do you do it?"

"I'm provoked!" Bai Wen jumped up from the chair.

What is the concept of a thousand words and five hundred?

That is what he said he wrote 10,000 words a day, that would be 5,000 yuan.

Although it is sought after, earning hundreds of thousands of dollars a month is not a dream!

However, Bai Wen is also an old writer after all, and he still understands some rules.

A thousand words and five hundred sounds a lot, but if it refers to the effective number of words, it would be a bit tricky.

Sometimes I write tens of thousands of words a day, but the number of effective words is less than 1,000, so what I earn is not as comfortable as he is now, and even more tired, I can’t get anything. It’s like a pit.

"That presumptuous question, why don't you take this job?" Bai Wen thought for a while and decided to throw a stone to ask for directions. Although the master is very awesome, he has not yet reached the level of platinum. If you don't buy copyright, you can get a 100,000 yuan a month by subscribing alone. The temptation of a thousand words and five hundred is also complete for the master.

The master opposite was silent for a moment and sent a long line of words: "Nonsense! I want to answer too! But the boss has a requirement that the hand speed should be fast enough, 100,000 words a day, which is a totally desperate effort. If it weren't for the daily typing software rankings, your hand speed was the fastest, and I wouldn't look for you in this job. Don't worry, the boss is very rich, Wu Jianwei knows? That famous rich second generation, the entertainment circle's discipline committee member, probably has changed his gameplay. This time I want to read private customized novels. It's not a studio or small website to collect articles, and there are no messy rules."

Bai Wen was shocked!

Wu Jianwei was a rich man. He hugged his thighs and he had no worries about food and clothing in his life.

Although he is a cultivator, you will know that it is not what you imagined after entering this circle.

The threshold is low, the number of people is large, the resources are small, and the restrictions are large. There are not many real and effective magic in the Dharma-Ending Age. Cultivators also have to work hard for three meals a day. There is no such thing as high-end and high-end, and they regard money as dirt as rushing.

What's more, Bai Wen also knew that Wu Jianwei was also a cultivator, and he had a close relationship with the recently famous King of Chuhe.

It is said that he is the other party's spokesperson and often deals with some trivial matters for King Chu River.

Thinking of this, Bai Wen had some different thoughts.

I originally wanted to talk about the contract before seeing it, but now I replied directly: "Okay! I'll take this job, when will I sign the contract?"

The great god sent him an address and asked him to come to find him when the time comes, so naturally someone would contact him.

Bai Wen was thinking a lot, thinking about using literature to prove the truth, and gaining both money and cultivation resources, and from then on, he reached the peak of his life.

Chu He was already brushing the dungeon and was about to vomit.

In reality, he can directly pry open the intermediate dungeon or even a large dungeon with low power level. The dungeon scene will not be single and boring.

However, if the same routine is used repeatedly and repeatedly, it will still feel a little fun.

However, the corresponding cultivation resources have been piled up.

Practicing the Nine-Turn Mysterious Art is indeed a huge amount of effort.

With Chu He's strong family background, he was a little short of money after just one month.

Chu He even wondered if he should seize a blessing in the world before the spiritual tide returns. Otherwise, what he originally planned to use the resources in the nest to support himself and his family's cultivation needs, which would be a fantasy.

However, most of the blessings in the world are masters, and there are some old guys who have hidden before the Dharma-Ending End, which is not easy to mess with for the time being.

If you are abroad, Chu He has no goal.

However, it is not necessary to create a blessing in the world. Although it is irritable to repeatedly brush dungeons, the resources come quickly. Moreover, constantly consolidating cultivation in the dungeons and trying to practice more magic is also a decent experience.

Just as Chu He was preparing to interview the three hottest attractions that Wu Jianwei had attracted him, Mr. Qin came to visit again and brought him an invitation.
Chapter completed!