Another World Under My Pen

The capital is sultry at the end of July.

In this huge steel jungle, the scorching sun scorched the concrete floor like a slate for barbecue. A basin of water would quickly evaporate clean after splashing on it, and by the way it would bring a humid heat wave.

The sultry weather makes people's emotions become hot and dry.

Sun Peng's mood is a bit irritable now, so he simply pushed the mouse in his hand, picked up the half bottle of carbonated drink and drank it, and then let out a burp similar to a sigh!

"Tsk, it shouldn't be!"

He threw the empty bottle into the trash can next to him, and Sun Peng frowned into a winding mountain road.

Word count 174432, click 25984, recommend 3712, the data is still a mess. However, the number of collections has increased by more than 20 from last night, reaching 1698, and there are two more to 1700. Perhaps for other novices, this result is not too bad, at least it is a common level, but for Sun Peng it is totally unacceptable, after all...

"This is shooting a eagle!"

Sun Peng frowned and licked his teeth. He was puzzled: "In the legend, Jin Da relied on it to be a god. How come it doesn’t work in this world? Alas, if Jin Da sees this data, he will Wouldn't you just cross into this world and just give me a trick that Kang Long is regretful? Or is the flying dragon in the sky?"

Under the loss, Sun Peng began to think about a seemingly impossible thing...

Uh, what is impossible?

Haven't you already passed through?

Maybe the cold resentment of the book "The Legend of the Condor Heroes" can break through the crystal wall of the space and reach the heavenly hearing of the old man, so that the power of the **** of martial arts will burst, directly shatter the void, and the real body will come...

"Ugh……"

The more he thought about it, the more depressed, Sun Peng couldn't help but let out a long sigh.

During the first ten days of the journey, Sun Peng spent busy time, busy being shocked at the real existence of Soul Chuan, busy sorrowing that he would never see his relatives and friends in that world again, and busy fusing this body. Memories, and at the same time busy learning about the new world I'm in. Then when he finished all these things and finally accepted this reality, Sun Peng found that he was immediately faced with an extremely serious problem-the most basic problem of eating in life!

Without a job, how can you eat?

However, as a scumbag who graduated from the Animation School of the Beijing Film Academy, how can I find a job that can support myself in the increasingly competitive Beijing animation circle? In my memory, "I" seemed to have interviewed no less than 20 companies, but it was not confirmed until I got the graduation certificate. It was either that people disliked my low academic qualifications and poor ability, or I disliked other people's companies and paid less...

Sun Peng was a physician in his previous life, and his work experience did not help.

So when Sun Peng figured out the rules of the world and realized that he could no longer become a physician, and the animation expertise in his head probably wouldn’t make him an industry elite, he quickly turned his attention to him. For a traveler's greatest wealth-those memories in his head.

Thanks to the blessings of the predecessors, Sun Peng had countless hard drives in his head.

After rushing to understand the situation on the Internet, Sun Peng naturally chose to write novels on the Internet. After all, this is the simplest and fastest way to solve his own problems in the shortest time. So after choosing the scholarly Chinese with the highest market share, Sun Peng published his first novel-"The Legend of the Condor Heroes". This is Jin Da's work on the altar, and it is also the first book chosen by many people in the novel. Sun Peng, who was too lazy to bother to choose a book, simply used it.

then……

It's on the street!

He actually pounced on the street!

"The Legend of the Condor Heroes" actually hit the street!

Sun Peng couldn't think that the classics from the earth would hit the streets in this world!

This... how can this be tolerated?

After publishing the book for a month, the number of words is over 100,000, but this is the result? You know that this book is less than a million words in total, which is a lot. And looking at the posts in the comment area, it seems that there are only a few readers who actually read it...

"Tsk, it shouldn't be!"

The two eyebrows were almost twisted together, and Sun Peng held his head in a puzzled way.

Internet literature in this world is indeed very developed. An industry chain of novels, comics, games, movies, etc. has long been formed, and competition is fierce. But Sun Peng is not without investigation. The history of this parallel world has been reversed a hundred years ago. The concept of martial arts novels has never appeared. No matter online or physical books, there must be no such classification as martial arts novels. Of course, there are still traditional knight novels, but what's so good about novels that are basically the same as "Seven Chivalry and Five Righteousnesses"? Are they outdated on earth?

Compared to them, "The Legend of the Condor Heroes" should be much better!

The weather was already extremely hot and sultry at first. Coupled with the stimulation of seeing those data, Sun Peng became more irritable the more he thought about it at this time, so he just patted the table and stood up-he planned to take a shower first, and then slowly think about the difficulty. Academic problems.

"Wow..."

The shower sprayed fine and dense water, causing the cells of Sun Peng's whole body to make a cheerful shout, and the heat sensation disappeared for most of the instant. His body was sticky as if wrapped in a layer of plastic wrap. At this time, slightly cool cold water was poured from his head, and the irritability that had accumulated for a day disappeared a lot.

Closed his eyes and raised his face, Sun Peng rushed for a few minutes until the dryness on his body completely disappeared before turning off the shower. Then he picked up a towel and wiped his hair, and walked to the bathroom mirror.

What appeared in the mirror was a handsome teenager.

Of course it is not accurate to use the term juvenile. After all, Sun Peng is already 21 years old and he has long been out of the category of juveniles. It is just that because of his relatively tender appearance, people who are 18 or 9 years old will not be in doubt. In the mirror, the black and smooth hair, coupled with the facial features that are too delicate for a man, creates a face that can barely be called a beautiful face.

Sun Peng said he was fairly satisfied with his looks.

only……

"...This little chicken has the same body, so I really have to complain about it every time."

After drying his body, Sun Peng couldn't help frowning again. Of course, the height of 1.78 meters is not short, and it is definitely considered to be a medium level in the capital, but the weight is a bit too exaggerated by visual inspection-it is just over a hundred catties with clothes all over the body, according to Sun Peng's standards. It's just a pair of skins outside the skeleton!

People are too fat and not good-looking, but too thin are not good-looking, especially for men.

Because he is too thin, his cheekbones are a little protruding, but his cheeks are a little deep. He should have been handsome and now he barely hangs a delicate side; because he is too thin, his ribs are clearly exposed in the mirror, shoulders and clavicle The neighborhood is also “angular”, just like having anorexia; because he is too thin, his seven-eight-eight-meter head looks a little out of proportion, and his two long legs stand on the ground separately, a vivid picture drawing instrument with thin feet. Compasses...

"No matter how you look at it, it looks like a smoker!"

After staring at his miserable white complexion for a long time, Sun Peng suddenly remembered the poor worms he had seen in his previous life, but Sun Peng was a little relieved that he had searched all the memories after fusion. It is clear that "I" has never touched that stuff, so the only explanation is the physique and the bad habits of "I" that made people speechless before.

"Um... I must continue my fattening career."

He bulged up his non-existent biceps, and I don’t know why Sun Peng suddenly became "poetic" and grinned: "From today onwards, be a healthy person! Eat meat, drink milk, exercise Exercise. From today, I care about fruits and vegetables. I have a young body and must refuse to stay up late and smoke..."

"Om..."

Just as Sun Peng was about to create his personal page, facing the sea, the phone on the sink suddenly vibrated.

"Tsk!"

The booming "Shi Xing" was interrupted by someone. Sun Peng was really unhappy, but he picked up the phone and looked at the caller number, and quickly dropped the towel in his hand to connect the call: "Sister, what can I do for you?"

"Well, there are some things..."

The voice on the phone is clear and gentle, which makes people feel like a cool breeze, which is especially comfortable. Without waiting for Sun Peng to think about it, the other party then asked softly: "Pengpeng, how is your job hunting recently?"

"Uh……"

Hearing this sad question, Sun Peng's face suddenly turned dark, and he grinned helplessly and replied: "I haven't found a suitable one... But, sister, don't worry, I will continue to find it."

There was silence on the other end of the phone for two or three seconds before the other party suddenly said, "Pengpeng, I have a friend who started an advertising company by himself. Although it was established only a few years ago and its scale is not large, it is still firmly established. Now...or else, you go to him and try?"

"..."

Rolling his eyes, Sun Peng wanted to reject the other party altogether, but after hesitating for a while, he smiled bitterly and nodded: "Okay, thank you sister, then you can give me the contact information of the other party and I will try ."

Advertising companies do need animation talents, right?

Although he wanted to reject this suggestion in his heart, Sun Peng did not have a second choice when he was inexplicably rushing to the street in The Legend of the Condor Heroes and he urgently needed a stable source of income. He really did not have a third survival skill. Even if he wants to go back to his old profession as a doctor, he must first go to a medical school—it will take at least four years, and he must also bear a desperately high tuition...

At least it is easier to hire jobs introduced by acquaintances?

While Sun Peng was thinking about it all by himself, the voice on the other end of the phone hesitated and said: "Okay, I will send you his cell phone number... and there is another thing... Pengpeng, you tomorrow night Come here for dinner. My father has something to discuss with you, about the old house..."

"This... OK."

After a moment of silence, Sun Peng finally nodded.

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