Writing Web Novels In America

After hearing such tragic sales data, Wang Jian stayed up all night.

32 copies, 10 dollars each, and then multiply by 4% to share the royalty.

His first novel, the first day earned 12.8 dollars.

In the absence of supporting publicity campaign, this may be the highest sales day of the novel "I am the great mage"?

This money, even the round-trip bus fare is not enough!

He got up and stood by the window, looking at the tramps who were nestling together downstairs, as if he saw himself after the community labor.

In this way, the morning passed by in Wang's muddle headed state.

And in the afternoon of community labor, he is not in the state.

With the impassioned talk of national integration by the woman councillor on stage, Wang Jian's thoughts have drifted to Chinatown.

In the United States, is Sichuan cuisine popular or Shandong cuisine popular.

I don't know if there are apprentices.

Are you tired of being an apprentice?

Anyway, it's better to be tired than to write a novel.

Because, writing a novel can really lose money.

Just as he was daydreaming, Wang Jian suddenly glanced at lily, the check-in officer standing on the far left of the platform.

Then, his attention was instantly focused.

Bad!

Just thinking about novels.

I forgot to sign in to be a nanny in the official's house tonight.

The loss of money in writing a novel is at most an insult to the spirit.

As a free nanny, you may have to put yourself in.

At the moment, lily also noticed that Wang Jian looked at herself.

She was also nervous.

It seems that we have to satisfy each other today.

Otherwise, who knows what will happen?

All of a sudden, the clapping in my ear shocked both Wang Jian and Lily.

Today's community work is over, so is the evening appointment about to start?

Wang Jian was doing psychological construction for what was going to happen tonight, and he felt that someone had come to him.

When he looked up, Lily said in a silent voice, "it's eight o'clock sharp. Remember, don't be late."

Then, he turned and left without looking back.

Wang Jian stood in the same place and thought about it. He decided to go home and take a bath and change his clothes.

Just respect your opponent.

Two hours later, outside an apartment in Brooklyn.

Wearing a white T-shirt and jeans, Wang Jian had a struggling face.

In the apartment, Lily has just changed into a black tight hip skirt, mesh stockings and 10 cm high heels.

She stood in front of the mirror, looking at her 100% state in the mirror and whispering to herself.

"Lily, you can do it!"

"Even little gene has been sent to the slag man. You can play your full strength and fascinate that little boy."

"Let him not report until he's 18."

At this time, the electronic doorbell rang.

Wang Jian stood outside the door, feeling his legs and stomach trembling.

I'm not a baby myself.

Why are you so nervous?

Inside the door came the sound of high-heeled shoes, as if knocking on his heart.

Then a pretty white face came out of the door.

When Wang Jian saw it, he was stunned.

sign in officer this is how much makeup has been made. Even the freckles on the face are completely covered by the foundation.

The feminine dress made Wang Jian tremble.

The sign in officer doesn't take out the wire ball from behind, does he?

He has been working hard.

Suddenly, the clear female voice interrupted Wang Jian's reverie.

"Come in." Said lily.

"Oh, oh." Wang Jian's reply was a little stuttering.

"Isn't little gene here?" He tried to make the atmosphere less awkward.

"Well, it was sent to my ex husband." Lily replied, "would you like a drink?"

"You look nervous."

"Not bad." Wang Jian felt that his underwear was soaked with sweat. "A drink of wine is OK."

Lily walks to the kitchen.

After a while, she came back swaying left and right, holding two goblets and a bottle of wine.

Wang Jian took the bottle, opened it and poured it into two goblets.

Lily picks up a goblet and shakes it gently.

She looked at the light red liquid in her glass and asked, "how many days do you have?"

"37 days." Wang Jian replied.

Lily must have a smile in her heart.

And Wang Jian looked at the dim yellow light, a gorgeous young woman just looked at herself and laughed, also felt a flicker of mind.Lily takes the wine cup and sits next to Wang Jian. Her long legs wrapped in silk stockings approach slowly.

Wang Jian, with a slight tremor, turned his head and looked at the woman who was 13 years older than himself.

At this time, the air in the room seemed to solidify.

Lily pours the wine into her mouth, and a little liquid flows out of the corner of her mouth.

Then she took Wang Jian's finger and gently wiped the wine from the corner of her mouth.

Then, put this finger into your mouth gently.

As Wang Jian's breathing became more and more intense, he suddenly pressed lily on the sofa with his arms.

The next day.

Wang Jian opened his eyes and looked at the sign in officer beside him.

I saw the other side also opened their eyes and looked back.

Neither of them spoke, and then

So, half an hour later.

"When working in the community, don't have intimate contact with me." Lily changed back to her blue uniform. "She can't even keep her eyes on me."

"If, I mean if," she went on, "you can ask me, do you need a baby sitter, understand?"

And Wang Jian is just like a primary school student, sitting on the sofa, looking at the check-in officer, talking about all kinds of precautions just like a teacher.

Anyway, it has been several times. Wang Jian has already abandoned himself.

When the community labor is over, think about how to break this relationship.

It's just that he didn't expect lily to think the same way.

After Wang Jian repeated Lily's instructions to the other party, he was allowed to leave the apartment and return home.

And Wang Jian didn't know if he had finished venting his pressure. He didn't even care so much about novels.

But nine times out of ten, when he was watching TV calmly, the telephone rang suddenly.

Wang Jian picked up the phone and heard al's voice coming from the other end.

"It's over. It's all over." "I said that we shouldn't have come to Los Angeles in the first war," Al said

"Now, the rapper battle on the East and west coasts is very good. Even the blood gang will not support us in Los Angeles. " He exclaimed.

"No, what's the matter?" Wang Jian looks confused.

"Look at the CNN news." "I hope it didn't affect your new book release," Al said

Then he hung up.

Only Wang Jian's face was muddled.