This is Just a Little Something for Boss Pei
Chapter 521 This is Just a Little Something for Boss Pei
Zhongdian Chinese Network Author’s study class…
The authors were preparing to head back for rest after uploading their chapters for the day. Cui Geng stretched and looked at the 7,000 odd words that he had written today and nodded satisfactorily. The Butterfly Game had 1.6 million words so far and was a top seller on Zhongdian Chinese Network.
Boss Pei had previously adjusted the website’s revenue-sharing scheme and increased the author’s revenue share to 70%. Cui Geng’s fees for the manuscript had risen by a large amount, and the motivation to work harder seemed to have become weaker.
Cui Geng was a slacker and should have lost all motivation when something like that happened.
However, it was the Tengda spirit that allowed him to find his way. Therefore, he degraded from writing 10,000 words to 4,000 per day when he had the most inspiration. He could maintain this level without any break in between.
That seemed to be good news for readers who were used to Cui Geng’s laziness.
Moreover. Cui Geng could clearly feel that his writing had reached a bottleneck.
For an author like him who had rarely written a million words for a novel, this book had reached more than 1.6 million words, which was beyond his control and experience to write to some extent. It was very dangerous.
Therefore, after much consideration, Cui Geng decided to fight his natural laziness.
The method would come from the online literature class! Cui Geng’s writing habits had undergone many transformations.
In the beginning, he found that he could actually create huge updates. He wrote slowly. Sometimes, because he was really slow; other times, it was just excuses for being lazy.
Then, after receiving the education on the Tengda spirit, he found the crux of his ideology and used it as an opportunity to start creating ‘The Butterfly Game’, which brought his writing career to a higher level.
Cui Geng was facing even more problems now as he increased his word count. Sometimes, it was difficult to overcome even with the Tengda spirit.
He, therefore, went to Editor-in-chief Zhu to apply to the online literature class once again and shut himself in the little black room. Once again, he had found the feeling of being undisturbed by the outside world with a high level of energy.
He had to say that the effects were obvious. His writing efficiency greatly improved after changing his environment. It was no easy feat for Cui Geng to return to a writing level of more than 7,000 words a day. Cui Geng left with the other authors after he was done with the work today. Some planned to head to internet cafes for gaming and relaxation while the others plan to go back to rest and improve on their outlines.
Cui Geng could clearly feel the difference in the online literature class from when it started.
After several batches, the study class had become a norm in Zhongdian Chinese Network. The authors communicated and learned from each other and made progress together at the same time. More people found that these classes were indeed good. It could significantly improve efficiency and performance.
It entered a virtuous circle over time.
Moreover, Cui Geng had become a role model in the minds of the authors, a typical case of success in the study class. Cui Geng could not help but sigh. He had become an idol at such a tender age, how difficult. Cui Geng saw a familiar figure when he was about to head back. "Wu Bin?"
Wu Bin left a deep impression on Cui Geng. Wu Bin’s interpretation cleared his mind when he was studying the Tengda spirit. Wu Bin smiled. "Do you have time? Shall we have a drink?" Cui Geng nodded, agreeing readily. "Sure."
Both of them came to the Fish-Catching Internet Cafe nearby and found a seat in the bar area. It was evening, and the number of people in the bar gradually increased. Performers were tuning their instruments on stage and would soon begin.