Save the Bachelor of Heaven

For the next period of time, Xiang Nan was still at three points and one line. Classrooms, cafeterias, rental houses, busy with study and writing.

He now has to repay more than 20,000 loans per month, but he really has no time to rest.

And with the continuous serialization of "Douluo Dalu", the popularity of this book is getting higher and higher. After two months of serialization, the total collection has exceeded 120,000, and the average is more than 8,000, with a monthly income of more than 70,000. This kind of income is considered very good.

Under his advice, Zhu Xiaobei also wrote a novella about the domineering president falling in love with me, and practiced his writing skills.

That novel told the love story of a poor girl who fell in love with a rich man after she was admitted to university. No matter how Xiang Nan looked at it, he felt as if he was writing about her and Xu Kaiyang.

Because this novel is based on real life and is more realistic, after it was posted on the Internet, it actually attracted many netizens. This made Zhu Xiaobei suddenly find his confidence.

Then she wrote another novel based on this routine, sent it to Jinjiang, and successfully signed the contract. And also got a decent subscription rate.

In the first month, he received a manuscript fee of 4,000 yuan, which made Zhu Xiaobei very excited. With so much money, how much Malatang is enough for her mother to sell.

Therefore, she was extremely grateful to Xiang Nan, and specially invited him and the whole dormitory out for dinner.

...

"Xiao Bei, you've only made a little money, so you should save it." Ruan Wan said shyly.

Although Zhu Xiaobei has never mentioned her family, it can be seen from her usual dress and consumption habits that her family background is not particularly good. That being the case, the money earned should not be spent indiscriminately.

"It's okay, I'm confident that I will earn more next month." Zhu Xiaobei smiled, "Besides, everyone has taken care of me this year, so I should repay everyone."

In the past, she had no conditions to repay everyone, but now that she has finally made money, she should show it to everyone.

Hearing what she said, Ruan Wan was too embarrassed to refuse.

"Oh, Xiao Bei, is writing novels really that profitable?" Li Weijuan asked curiously, "If so, then I'll give it a try."

"I think it's okay." Zhu Xiaobei smiled.

She was originally not good at writing, but after Xiang Nan's help and her understanding, the second book achieved good results.

Although it is not as popular as Xiang Nan, it is enough for living expenses. In fact, thinking of earning a little more money, she rented a real storefront for her mother, so as not to be chased around by the security guards all the time.

"When writing a novel, the most important thing is to be able to endure loneliness." Xiang Nan pointed out with a smile, "Because it has to be updated every day. And in order to attract readers, at least 4,000 words must be updated a day.

If you are not typing fast, you need at least two hours to write 4,000 words. Two hours a day, 365 days a year, non-stop every day, think about whether you have that kind of perseverance.

If not, then I advise you not to write. A waste of energy, a waste of brain power, a waste of effort. "

Upon hearing this, Li Weijuan's expression changed.

She is the least persistent, even when she is in love, she pays attention to speed, and she changes every one or two months. Now let her code words for two hours a day, if she persists for a year, it will really kill her.

"Okay, don't mention this." Zhu Xiaobei raised his glass to Xiang Nan, "Chen Xiaozheng, thank you for teaching me how to write novels and helping me so much. For the first cup, I respect you, thank you!"

"Okay." Xiang Nan nodded, and had a full drink with her, "Xiaobei, I also congratulate you, you have graduated so soon. I hope you will continue to work hard in the future, write more good works, and make more money."

"Well, thank you." Zhu Xiaobei nodded.

Immediately, the other three beauties from Er Yao San also congratulated Zhu Xiaobei one after another.

...

Another month later, the fact that Zhu Xiaobei wrote novels to make money was also spread by the students. It attracted a lot of voices of envy or jealousy.

Zhu Xiaobei didn't care. She received 6,000 yuan in manuscript fees in the second month, which was more than her mother earned from selling Mala Tang for half a year. Even many graduated seniors did not earn as much money as her when they first started working.

The success in her career has made her a little more tolerant, and she will not quarrel with others just because of a little unpleasant voice.

And during this month, Li Weijuan also tried to write a novel, but she didn't even write 20,000 words, so she gave up.

Xiang Nan was not surprised by this. Li Weijuan's mind is too active, and she is not suitable for this kind of long-term work.

In addition, this month, he also received a call from Xiao Yun, inviting him to draw a concept map for "Di Renjie: Tongtian Empire".

"Student Chen, didn't you say that you have a lot of research on ancient architecture, then I'll leave it to you this time." Xiao Yun said with a smile, "If your design is adopted, we can pay you a considerable amount of commission. .”

"OK, yes." Xiang Nan nodded.

In fact, the commission is still a trivial matter. The most important thing is that the works he designed can be adopted by director Tsui Hark and appear on the big screen. This is an excellent publicity opportunity for him.

You know, for architectural designers, the most important thing is fame and qualifications.

There are 80,000 or 80,000 students who graduate from the Department of Architecture and Design every year across the country. It is difficult to find a good job, let alone compete with those long-established seniors.

Therefore, you must be famous and have impressive qualifications, so that you can stand out from the competition.

It was an excellent opportunity for Xiang Nan to participate in the architectural design of "Di Renjie: The Heavenly Empire".

...

Right now, Xiang Nan started to get busy.

Tongtian Pagoda, Underground Ghost City, Wuji Taoist Temple, Tang Palace, Chang'an Grand Scenery... These buildings gradually emerged on the paper under his strokes.

"Ah Zheng, your paintings are so beautiful!" Zheng Wei couldn't help but sigh when he saw these paintings he drew.

"Practice hard, practice a lot, and you will draw as well as me in the future." Xiang Nan said with a smile.

"Yeah." Zheng Wei nodded, and then said with inferiority, "Ah Zheng, am I really useless? You and Xiao Bei are both so capable, they can both make money by themselves.

Li Weijuan has been promoted to be an officer of the student union, and even Ruan Guan can get a first-class scholarship, but I am not good at anything, and I know nothing. "

"My lord Xiao Feilong, haven't you always been the boss of the sky and my second child? When did you become so unconfident?" Xiang Nan smiled and said, "You are only a freshman now. People in the same grade as you, do How many people have made a career out of it. Why are you busy with inferiority complex?

Besides, no matter what you are, I will never dislike you. Even if you are a little pig, I will keep you. Do not be afraid. "

"I hate it, you are the little pig." Zheng Weijiao said angrily, "No matter what, I have to work hard. You can't be a top student, I'm a scumbag. I have to work hard, I have to work hard, I have to let myself It's only worthy of you."

Thanks to the book friends for writing and drawing beauty, thank you!