One Hundred and Twenty-Eight. Writer of Novels

Chapter 129 128. Writer of novels

Zhou Tianhao thought for a long time and finally found a method.

That is, if you can't do it in the dark, you can only go to the light.

He wanted to acquire the bankrupt Gogo Speed ​​​​in an honest way, spend money to take over the company, and then ask the headquarters for the complete source code.

As long as he gets the source code, even if the source code reaches him at that time is still incomplete, as long as there is a cooperative relationship, he can ask the headquarters programmer to repair the source code before giving it to him.

Of course, taking the obvious route is not only a tedious process, but also requires a lot of money and time to pave the way.

But Zhou Tianhao weighed the pros and cons and found that this was the safest way.

Moreover, the novel he read before that - "After Rebirth, I Created an Ideal Game Empire" also deeply touched him.

He also hopes that he can exist in a game empire with extremely prosperous games in the future and enjoy the happiness brought by various games.

Thinking of this, he had an idea. Instead of standing still and waiting for this situation to arise, he might as well take the initiative, be the first to eat crabs, be a pioneer...

This is why Zhou Tianhao expressed the idea of ​​opening a game company.

Although he still doesn't understand many things, he believes that with the existence of a system, many seemingly impossible things can definitely become possible.

After all, the system has appeared, what else is impossible?

And he will definitely fight against capital as in the novel and prevent them from polluting the pure land of games.

That's going to be a long journey...

At twelve o'clock in the evening, a group of six people walked out of the restaurant. Because they were drunk, those with cars did not dare to drive, so they said goodbye and took a taxi home.

Jin Yunyang was different, a housekeeper came to pick him up...

"Brother, let's go."

Before leaving, the God of War smiled at him and said, "I know you have that idea, but it's still far away. Fortunately, we are still young. We are not afraid of spending another few decades. Take your time."

"Well, thank you."

Zhou Tianhao smiled slightly and watched as the driver called by the God of War arrived and took him away.

At this time, his cell phone also rang. It was the driver of the platform, and he also called a substitute driver.

"Hello, where are you now?"

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A few minutes later, a white mid-range car arrived. Zhou Tianhao walked to the back seat, opened the door, and got in. Just as he was about to pull the seat belt, he suddenly heard a familiar female voice.

"What's the last number of the mobile phone please..."

Halfway through her words, the female driver looked at the rearview mirror for a moment, then turned back and said:

"It's you?!"

"I didn't expect that either."

Zhou Tianhao clicked on his seat belt and said with a smile: "It seems that we are indeed destined."

The female driver turned out to be the woman he met during the day who was played by the cast of Old Auntie, and he was also shocked.

"Hahaha, I didn't expect that either."

The female driver was obviously a little embarrassed. During the day, the two of them were equals. It could even be said that they were friends on the spot. But now that she has become the driver and the boss of customers, this fate is a bit embarrassing...

"Why aren't you driving?"

Zhou Tianhao looked at the road conditions and said, "Be careful, the traffic police are coming."

"Oh."

The female driver reacted. She thought the boy would ask her why she was still taking orders in a sports car so late, but she didn't expect that he didn't seem to care at all... No, he probably avoided it deliberately, although making money is not a shabby thing. , but it will inevitably be a bit embarrassing. After all, this is equivalent to the truth being seen through. If ordinary people have money, how can they come out to take orders for sports cars?

On the way, neither of them seemed to have anything to say.

The atmosphere was frozen.

"What's your name? Can you tell me your name?"

Zhou Tianhao thought for a while and smiled: "After all, five hundred years of fate, it shouldn't be too much to know a name, right?"

"Yes, sorry, I should introduce myself before asking others. My name is Zhou Tianhao. I just graduated. Well, I am unemployed..."

Zhou Tianhao relaxed the atmosphere a lot, especially when he said that he had just graduated and was still unemployed. It seemed that the gap between the two parties had suddenly narrowed... If it were Jin Yunyang's kind... My house has ten apartments and a supercar More than a dozen cars, too much money to spend... That will only make the situation more embarrassing. After all, class appears all at once, and if you say something carelessly, you can easily reveal yourself as someone who has never seen the world...

Of course, unless the female driver is someone who dislikes poverty and loves wealth, in which case the situation will be completely reversed.

"My name is Xiao Ruoyan. Your emotional intelligence is very high."

The female driver spoke slowly, and her tone lost the trace of embarrassment before, "What are you doing so late?"

"A gathering of friends, meeting some new friends."

"Oh, that's pretty good. Do you live in G city?"

"Yes, I just moved here not long ago. How about you?"

"Me too, I originally lived in city D, but the landlord suddenly said that the house was for sale, so he put the house online. People came to see the house again and again when I was busy. I couldn't bear it and refused to let him go. They come in."

Saying that, Xiao Ruoyan said happily: "I rented the house and the right to use it belongs to me. No one can come in if I don't open the door. Then the landlord saw that he had no choice but to let me cancel the lease and compensate me for the previous rent and rent." deposit."

"When I saw this, I simply changed the city. Unexpectedly, I happened to meet you again."

"Hahaha."

Zhou Tianhao didn't expect Xiao Ruoyan to go through so much during this period, but his process was more exciting and ordinary people couldn't experience it. "A lot of things happened to me too. It seems that we are in the same boat."

"What happened to you again?"

Xiao Ruoyan said curiously: "I have been writing a novel recently. The reason for changing places is also to change the environment, which helps to generate inspiration."

"You write novels?"

Zhou Tianhao is not surprised. After all, these days, there are all kinds of jobs, live broadcasting, shooting videos, and writing novels are also one way. There is even a saying that laughs at the poor but not at prostitution. If you don’t have money, you are nothing. If you have money, you can do anything. …

"yes."

Seeing his surprise, Xiao Ruoyan explained: "I feel that I should be good at writing novels. After all, my performance on this book this year can be said to be quite good. Some people have been giving me rewards because of my good writing. This month Come on, I’ve never stopped recommending you.”

"Then your grades are so good, why do you want to drive a sports car?"

Zhou Tianhao asked doubtfully: "According to what you said, the royalties should be enough to support your living expenses. Why not write two more words when accepting orders for sports cars?"

Zhou Tianhao has a basic understanding of this industry.

After all, there is a famous saying. A young man in his twenties who does not have a job often imagines himself as a writer... He has also thought about this idea, but after thinking about it, he prefers playing games, and he is sure that he can earn a lot of money. If you have enough money, changing careers at this time would be too risky and you could easily starve to death...

According to his understanding, this industry is basically flooded and droughted. There are so-called millions of authors. However, the contracted authors, that is, the authors who can make money, are very rare. More than 90% of the so-called authors are basically You can't make money.

The hell mode officially starts after you become a contracted author. More than 80% of the contracted authors are basically working full time. Full attendance means updating a fixed number of words every day. The platform will pay the author a salary, but other than that, their books are not No one will see any profits, and these are the lowest-level authors.

Then there are those who can make some achievements. They can make more than 10,000 yuan a month. If they can play stably, they will be full-time authors. This is similar to being a wage earner, but with more freedom.

Further up there are some urban legends, hundreds of thousands a month, one word is comparable to the monthly income of an ordinary author. This kind of author has achieved financial freedom, has a large number of fans, and those who have dreams can create to their heart's content without worrying about food and clothing. Dreams or things that have been realized can also be smashed by relying on one's accumulated experience...

And these people are the top of the pyramid, they belong to the chosen ones, and they have to have the first-class luck in the lottery to enter that realm...

Thinking of this, Zhou Tianhao roughly judged that Xiao Ruoyan should at least become a middle-level author. She should be able to earn more than 10,000 yuan a month. This income is much higher than taking orders for a sports car, so she shouldn't waste time.

"Hahaha."

Xiao Ruoyan was a little embarrassed, but what Zhou Tianhao said just now made her less resistant, so she explained: "Because the royalties haven't arrived yet, and I happen to have no money, I just went out to make a little, and just get through these two days. ”

Speaking of this, she suddenly said angrily: "Originally, the publishing fee was paid today, but it happened to be Saturday and the platform was postponed due to the holiday. It would take two days. I had already calculated it..."

"Hahaha……"

Zhou Tianhao just wanted to laugh, but it didn't feel right, so he stopped mid-laughing. His income was private, so he naturally wouldn't ask, so he asked:

"Otherwise, I'll lend you some money and you'll pay me back the royalties?"

"This way you don't have to work hard to drive a sports car. You can write more. Novels are free, but in fact they are 24/7 and are very busy. Now is probably a critical period for you to waste your time on a sports car. It shouldn’t be.”

"Um?"

Xiao Ruoyan raised her head in surprise and looked at the rearview mirror. She saw Zhou Tianhao's eyes were sincere and he had no extra thoughts. Thinking about it again, what he said did make sense. She is still in the recommendation position, so she must update more. It is good for the improvement of grades, but these days, it is the grandson who borrows the money, and the uncle who repays the money. What is lent is not money, but favor... She asked doubtfully: "Aren't you afraid that I will run away and not repay you?"

"Five hundred years of fate can't compare to this little money?"

Zhou Tianhao laughed, and Xiao Ruoyan also laughed, "Okay, thank you very much. I'm not polite. When I pay the royalties, I'll treat you to a feast. This month's royalties will be at least 30,000..."

You really think that I am harmless to humans and animals, just talking about my income so simply... Zhou Tianhao shook his head and said with a smile:

"By the way, what's the name of your novel? Can I enjoy it?"

He had no hope when he said this. After all, novels are like essays written by oneself. People will feel ashamed if they read them. Therefore, in reality, many authors hide the fact that they are writing novels. It's very deep, and you don't let others know about it. Unless your grades are really good, you are not afraid that others will know that this is what you eat.

But it was obvious that he underestimated Xiao Ruoyan's confidence. She smiled naturally and said:

"Of course, I happened to write it on a male channel, because I think this subject is more suitable for a male channel and is a subject for making games."

"The name is "After Rebirth, I Created an Ideal Game Empire."

Zhou Tianhao: "???"

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