An Expert Is actually By My Side

Chapter 94 The work is popular again?

Two big things happened at the end of the month.

One of them is that "The Legend of the Swordsman in Shushan" was successfully launched on Haishi Reading. The subscription on the first day set a historical record in the martial arts category, reaching 50,000 people, and this number is still increasing.

According to Qi Jian, editor-in-chief of the martial arts category, as long as he can keep updating two chapters a day, he will break the 100,000 average order before the end of the year, and a monthly income of one million is just around the corner.

But Hao Yun has his own ideas.

In fact, after writing the archives of the fifteenth volume, he has deliberately slowed down the update speed. Once October 31 passed, he immediately ended the outbreak of two updates per day and changed it to one update per day. fish pattern.

Everything is to get a prize before the eunuch.

According to the news disclosed by Seven Swords, a well-known professor in the literary field has already nominated "The Legend of the Swordsman in Shushan" to the Writers Association and recommended it to participate in the selection of the Hengshan Literature Award.

Although it is a novel that is being serialized, in the history of the Hengshan Literature Award, it is not uncommon for serialized novels to participate in the awards.

As long as the work itself has enough highlights to make people commendable.

As for a monthly salary of one million, to be honest, it is not very attractive to Hao Yun. Even if he writes for a whole year, he still can't repay the debts owed by Yunmeng Group.

It's better to seriously develop two popular games when you have time. Let alone the annual income of tens of millions, you might have a small goal.

As for the other big event, that entry called "The Graveyard" he submitted successfully became one of the 270 shortlisted works.

To be honest, Hao Yun was quite surprised when he heard the news.

In particular, he found that his work was not only qualified for the shortlist, but was also selected as the "Most Creative Work" in the Hope Cup qualifier by the Times Youth Daily.

Bedroom 401.

The door was flung open.

A little fat man rushed in in a hurry and went straight to the balcony.

"Damn it! Awesome, Brother Yun!"

Hao Yun, who was drying the clothes, reckoned that this guy probably came for the Hope Cup finalists, but he already knew about the nominations, so he replied casually without interest.

"What are you calling your father for?"

"Your game is on fire at station B!"

"Station B?" Hao Yun stopped hanging his clothes, and looked back at him with a strange expression on his face.

The little fat man Zhou Xuan nodded violently, as if he was the one who was on fire, and continued talking excitedly.

"Yes! Let me tell you, there was an anchor at Station B last night, who broadcast your game live in front of a million viewers, and threatened not to broadcast it unless you got through the legendary perfect ending! As a result, the colored pen broke After more than five hours, I was finally forced to shut myself up on the spot by the obsessive-compulsive disorder! Then today, the entire game area is following the trend to release the video of your game, and you will know how popular it is when you go up!"

"Wait, wait a minute," Hao Yun stopped Zhou Xuan's excited words, and asked him with a question mark on his face, "What's the perfect ending?"

"Don't you know?" Zhou Xuan was stunned for a moment, "I see that on your Hope Cup official website, the most liked comment in the comment section of the shortlisted works said that this game actually has a perfect ending, and the way to trigger it is quite difficult. ..."

Fuck?

Hearing this sentence, Hao Yunren was dumbfounded.

He, the game producer, didn't even know that he still had this setting.

Noticing that there was something wrong with Hao Yun's expression, Zhou Xuan, who vaguely guessed something, tentatively asked in a low voice.

"Could it be... no?"

"……No."

"Damn!" Zhou Xuan couldn't laugh or cry, his expression was as uncomfortable as it was, "What the hell... I played all night last night! You actually told me that you didn't!?"

Hao Yun couldn't help complaining: "Damn it? You also believe this kind of fishing post!"

"What can I do! Who knows that thing is for fishing," Zhou Xuan said painfully, "I f*ckingly thought to find it directly from the program at first, but it turned out that the packet was encrypted... What do you think? You didn’t stuff Easter eggs into the game, what kind of encryption are you doing!”

Hearing this sentence, Hao Yun's expression was slightly embarrassed.

Good guy, that's how the message came out...

Generally speaking, unless the developer hides some hidden clues or easter eggs with collection elements in the game, the main program of the game will be encrypted to prevent players from quickly cracking through abnormal ways and reduce the fun of the easter eggs .

However, Hao Yun used the function of the development tool itself to decipher the content of the game body purely to make the game look not so simple.

Who would have thought that these players would be so bored, because there was a rumor about the hidden ending.

He really wanted to ask those players in the comments section of the official website who claimed to have played the hidden ending, how did they play the ending that he, the developer, never set.

"...May I ask by the way, who is the anchor who broadcast live all night?" Hao Yun decided to change the subject in order to ease the awkward atmosphere.

"The name of the circle is Brother Xiang, and he is quite famous in the industry." Still indulging in the sadness of wasting the night, Zhou Xuan said with a haggard face.

Hao Yun: "...?"

I wipe?

This guy again?

If he remembers correctly, when he first released 2048, this guy was his number one black fan. Later, when he escaped from the temple, this guy seemed to be on the same level with him, as if he had identified the Yunmeng game. Trademark, every Yunmeng game must be sprayed.

Fortunately, this time, I didn't wear the vest of Yunmeng Game, but participated in the Hope Cup competition as an individual, but it was a coincidence that I was targeted by him.

Hao Yun believed that this time he probably did it unintentionally.

But this fate is too coincidental, right?

If it weren't for the debt of more than 10 million yuan on his body, Hao Yun couldn't help but want to go to station B to reward this guy with a few small TVs.

Probably figured it out, Zhou Xuan, with his head down, finally cheered up.

Looking at Hao Yun, he spoke seriously as if he had made up his mind.

"I thought about it, and I suggest you don't clarify. Although it's a bit unkind, the atmosphere of this discussion is very helpful to expand your popularity. When it's the finals, maybe you can still be accepted by the main test committee." focus of attention."

Hao Yunhan said: "Even if I want to clarify, there is no way to clarify."

He didn't care much about his popularity, after all, he was a refined and easy-going Buddhist person. It's just that sometimes being too Buddhist seems to have the opposite effect, making everyone more curious about him, and this is what always gives him a headache.

Zhou Xuan nodded.

"That's good, otherwise I always feel that I am at a loss."

Hao Yun: "..."

Good guy, fortunately he thought this guy was thinking of himself just now.

Sure enough, I was too naive.

Looking at the two people talking on the balcony, Zheng Xueqian, who had been eavesdropping, was full of envy. The pen in his hand hadn't moved for a while. One was not in the mood, and the other was completely out of mood.

Unlike him, Zhu Kening is honest, envy is envy, and he sighed very simply.

"Our brother Yun is still awesome. You can be shortlisted for the finals in your freshman year. The scholarship for your sophomore year must be guaranteed!"

Liang Ziyuan nodded in rare approval: "Maybe I got it in freshman year."

"Freshman is still difficult. Scholarships are a process after all, and qualifications are also very important." Zhu Kening smiled, and continued to look at the silent Lao Zheng, "By the way, Lao Zheng, you are not Have you signed up too? What about your work, let me see what it looks like."

"Hey, don't mention it," Zheng Xueqian said with a sigh, "There is no time for military training to do that thing... The program is not moved after writing the beginning. It is not difficult to look at the topic. If you work hard, maybe there will be drama , wait until next year!"

That said, it seems that he doesn't care.

Unfortunately, Zhou Xuan, who just came back from the balcony, overheard his words.

The little fat man didn't show face as usual, and laughed at his excuses on the spot.

"Old Zheng, you have to show some face. What do you mean you don't have time for military training? Why don't you read novels when you have time?"

After hemming and hawing for a while, Lao Zheng really couldn't think of a more suitable excuse, so he just shut up and didn't speak, turned his head to the textbook, and went to preview the basic lesson of next month's plan.