"Didi, Didi." The alarm of the phone broke through the tranquility of the morning.

Yan Yue reached out to pick up her phone, pressed a button casually, and turned off the alarm. The soreness all over her body told her that the cruelty of reality was that she slowly sat up, opened her blurred eyes, and opened her hands and stretched, "This bed was hard."

When I opened the curtains, I saw a dark area. This is the urban village. The dense houses made the sunlight impossible to penetrate.

I took a look at my phone and it was 7:40.

She changed into it and was about to travel through the living room to the bathroom to wash, and saw that Yan Zhou had already cooked breakfast, "Yueyue, cooked white porridge with eggs and sour radish."

Yan Yue was not picky at all and ate a bowl of white porridge very elegantly.

"Dad, I put the dishes and chopsticks in the sink. I have something to do, so I'll go out first." Since Yan Ya didn't have to do these housework at first, Yan Yue should have handed them over to Yan Zhou. In fact, the main reason is that she doesn't like washing dishes.

Yan Yue went straight to the mall in the city to buy what she needed. Online shopping was cheaper, but it took a few days to wait.

A laptop with a slightly better configuration cost 5,200 yuan, and then a 230 yuan meter. She carried the goods and took the elevator to the fifth floor of the mall. Because she just looked for a feeling, she chose the cheapest one, 598 yuan, and it can be folded, which is more convenient. When the mall staff saw her, a girl, they took the initiative to help move the things to the door. Yan Yue said thank you and stopped a taxi back.

When she lived, the car couldn't drive in, so she had difficulty carrying the items back.

Of course, she was not idle when she was in the car, so she contacted the person who installed the network and came to the door to install it in an hour.

Until the afternoon, Yan Yue finally got everything done, including the software that the computer needs to download.

She used the computer to check the literature of this world and unexpectedly found that the world did not start to be adapted by IP. She just clicked on the top three novels, without exception, all of which were bloody writings of the domineering presidents, and then she dribbled the ball and lost her memory in an ever-changing way.

Looking at the novels about boys' literature, the competition here is even more fierce. When you open the top three articles on the list, you will see that the beginning is almost the same. The family is destroyed and the growth of waste is. Although this is also a classic and the routine is the same, you will get tired of reading too much.

This Starry Sky Literature is the largest novel reading website in China, and the author's income details will not be told to everyone, but based on the author's level, you can roughly guess the author's income.

Yan Yue didn't want to spend her brains on creating, but she clearly remembered the classic works of her own world in her mind. She considered whether this operation was feasible.

The highest collection of girls' literature is only more than 1 million, but the highest collection of boys' literature is actually more than 8 million. The intuitive data makes her clear that if you want to make money, boys' literature is more suitable.

Determine the area, and then the style.

The novel types of Starry Sky Literature are divided into six categories: martial arts, city, history, games, fairy tale, supernatural, and the most popular on this website today are the fairy tale and martial arts categories.

She clicked on the option of 'Apply to become a writer', and after clicking in, she wanted to fill in the registration information and the pseudonym. She filled in: I was too lazy to think about it, then I filled in the gender. Of course, I could choose to hide it, and then the contact information of the backend editor.

Then open a new document and start typing on the new book.

She had already thought about the first book, using the masterpiece "Fighting Break the Sky", which can be said to be a role model for all IPs.

All the details about the book I read in my previous life came to her mind clearly.

Her hands have already started typing on the keyboard.

Because she didn't need to think by herself, she relied on her memory to type out the plot, including punctuation marks, and in two hours, she typed out a 12,000-word manuscript. She looked at the time and said that it was five o'clock, so she could stop. She posted three chapters first today, and then uploaded one chapter every day.

Upload new books, upload chapters, upload successfully!

Close the page and open the music production software.

With complete equipment, she can operate naturally. She chose an extremely simple and easy song, "Learn to Meow", which can be recorded with her current equipment.

The first sentence at the beginning was, "Let's learn to meow together, and meow together." It was very popular.

After debugging the tone twice, she recorded it directly and passed it once. Then she repeatedly listened to whether there was any problem with her singing. If she confirmed that there was no problem, she uploaded it to the largest music platform in China, "Zhiniao Music."

Yan Yue used her ID card to create an account. Of course, she blocked her information, and others could only see her stage name, "Yueyan."

As soon as the new song was uploaded successfully, he heard the sound of opening the door, followed by Yan Zhou's voice, "Yueyue, have you been home?"

Yan Yue walked out of the room, "Dad."

"Yueyue, I worked overtime today and didn't have time to go home to cook. I bought fast food and sat down and eat it." Yan Zhou diligently opened the lunch box, two boxes of lunch and two boxes of vegetables.

Yan Yue didn't pick on her at all, "Thank you for your hard work, Dad."

"It's not hard, but my father is incompetent and can't give you a living like a Leng family." Yan Zhou was told by his colleagues when he worked today that his child was living in a superior environment, but he brought him back to suffer.

The more I think about it, the more I feel that it is my fault, and my colleague is right.

"I will get the life I want by myself. Dad, you don't always feel that you are wrong." Yan Yue has a positive outlook and will not rely on others for what she wants.

When Yan Zhou heard this, his feelings of blame suddenly dissipated, and he felt speechless.

After a while, Yan Zhou took the initiative, "The high school entrance exam is about to be held. Do you have any high school you want to go to?"

"Don't worry, wait until you fill out your application form." Yan Yue was calm and unhurried.

"Yaya was crying in an emergency during a joint examination before." Yan Zhou didn't understand the matter of studying, but when he thought of Yaya's previous state, he began to worry about Yueyue.

Yan Yue looked up at Yan Zhou and replied tactfully, "You can cry even if you take the joint exam. Is it because your grades are too poor?"

"..." Yan Zhou was speechless for a while, fortunately his heart was better.

"Dad, I think randomly all day long and prone to insomnia. It is better to relax, which is beneficial to physical and mental health." Yan Yue took the last bite of rice and felt full. She said in her heart that she really wanted to eat hot pot.

Ai Duo’s father couldn’t help but think, is he talking too much?

Yan Yue's cell phone rang a few times because she was having a meal, and she only took a few glances and opened the text message to check it out after she finished eating. The first message was that her song "Learn to Meow" was successfully recognized for copyright. The second message was a limited-time recommendation for a new song. The recommendation for a new song is up to three days. Songs with no potential basically went to the new song recommendation list on the first day.
Chapter completed!