Chapter 108: Master Liu Cheng

In the dream, Hualuo knew how much Wang Hao had said before reacting to it for a while!
Damn it, does she mean that she will give me fifteen for a thousand words? So speaking of it, this guy is absolutely God! Not bad money!
"To be honest," Wang Hao decisively began to pretend: "Your writing style is actually not very good. Fifteen thousand characters is a bit lower. Presumably you also know that the rhetoric is not very flashy, and there are not too many adjectives. Use the Internet. In terms of writing, the writing is relatively dry."
How much does Hualuo know in the dream: "Stop talking nonsense, of course I know this, then what?"
Wang Hao: "But in fact, you don't have to be too arrogant. It doesn't mean that you can't write good novels. Your writing style is still good in my opinion."
How much do you know in your dream: "What advantages?"
Wang Hao: "A group of coquettish!"
Upon hearing this, Hualuo knew how much in his dream he was furious again: "You are coquettish! Your whole family is coquettish! What I write is very serious, okay?! The old lady is not writing a little yellow text! Anyway, the old lady is also... Ma, please tell me how to write anyway!"
Wang Hao: "Damn, what are you in a hurry? Brother just made a joke. In fact, many of the time you write something like this will be very interesting. Of course, the premise is that the structure is reasonable. How about it, do you want to try? ?"
How much do you know in your dream: "Try and try!"
Wang Hao: "Your writing style is not suitable for writing too many messy things. You have to grasp the details, replace the big scenes with details, and give more information in each chapter."
How much do you know in the dream: "Are you saying that my description is still a bit long-winded?"
Wang Hao: "Yes, just like this beginning. You always want to learn the writing of those people. Luo Li writes a lot of useless, which is meaningless. What do readers want to see? It's a story. , It’s the information revealed in your text, which will attract them to look down, understand?"
How much do you know in the dream: "It makes sense, and it works, then I will try and see how it works as you say."
Then Wang Hao began to explain to her in detail the following plot setting, and this lecture took a full two hours.
Speaking of which, the words in this dream are very close to me, one of the most high gods in the Internet literary world. I eat tomatoes. It is very simple and capable. As long as I have a little training and control the rhythm of the plot, I believe it will not be long before I can be alone. .
Turning off the chat with Hualuo Know How Much in the Dream, Wang Hao was finally relieved.
If it's not as unexpected...
Wow ha ha ha ha ha! The second writer found!
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Literature group of China Overseas Writers Association.
How much do you know in the dream: "Hahahaha! I caught a giant webmaster today! Hahahaha! Hammers, don't come and congratulate this queen!"
Impeccably ugly: "Congratulations to Her Majesty Queen, Congratulations to Her Majesty Queen!"
The chest is small and my dad: "Your Majesty is in a good mood today, what's the matter, you have paid homage to a good master? Are you really planning to develop on the Internet?"
The king of fancy sisters: "Cut, good entities don't have to write something on the Internet, that has a hairy future? Look how good I am, but in the past few days I have got a female literary youth!"
How much does Hualuo know in the dream: "It is more frequent to change women than to change your aunt's pads. Sooner or later, the day when you have dysmenorrhea, scum, scumbag!"
Stepping on the coffin and jumping ghost steps: "Your Majesty, didn't your last physical book sell very high? I heard that it was over 300,000. Why do you have to write an online article?"
How much does Hualuo know in the dream: "You know what a fart! Now it is the information age, you must keep up with the development of the times, understand?"
Stepping on the coffin and jumping ghost steps: "The problem is that we are not the same as online literary routines. You have written more than a dozen beginnings and no one has a good grade. This time, it is possible to worship a master? I think it is choking."
How much does Hualuo know in the dream: "You don't believe it, do you? Wait for the old lady, when the time comes, your jaw will be shocked!"
Cool enough to be wanted: "The Queen of the Defiled is very confident this time, really good?"
How much do you know in the dream: "This queen's eyes are still doubtful? This master worships is super cheap, only fifteen thousand words! I didn't even have a hundred words for this grade at the beginning, this time. It's really a big profit!"
The chest is as small as my dad: "Her Majesty the Queen has to pay for learning to write online articles?"
Cool enough to be wanted: "What do you know, Her Majesty’s wealth is billions, it’s not the same concept as us! What people want is to prove their ability, money is not important at all, right?"
How much do you know in the dream: "Hey, if you know more, I donated more than three million yuan to the Hope Project. The money is just a number to me. The key is to prove my strength, wow Hahaha!"
The chest is small with my dad: "Oh, Her Majesty is really incomparable. I sold forty thousand copies of my book and I was just as happy as anything. It's not bad for you. If you donate more than three million, you donated it."
How much do you know in the dream: "Those are all trivial things. I don’t want to talk to you. I have to write more while I’m hot. Just wait for the good news from me. When the time comes, my book will be hot. I will join in!"
Everyone shouted together: "I follow the will of Her Majesty the Queen!"
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"Oh, today is worthy of good luck. I will meet such a writer, who is still a dirty girl, haha!" Finally found a second writer, who is still the kind of money, Wang Hao stretched out with satisfaction I was lazy, leaning on the chair, and sighed: "The world is amazing..."
By the way, brother is now a man with a huge amount of 300,000 yuan, how can this money be spent...
"Forget it, let's go to the crew!" He got up to wash, dress and brush his teeth. As he was about to go to the crew, the phone suddenly rang.
"Huh? Wayward?" Wang Hao hurriedly connected: "What's the situation?"
"Brother Hao, did you have anything to do today?" The person on the phone grinned and asked: "Today I will go to the city to see the house. Didn't I have anything to do with Zhang Muqing? I want to buy a house to show my sincerity. So, Brother Hao will come and have a look with me?"
Upon hearing this, Wang Hao was immediately surprised: "Damn, you can't be serious!"
This is Zhonghai, this guy actually said to buy a house for his lover... that's at least five million!
"Of course it's true," the wayward and mysterious, lowered his voice: "Brother Hao, let me tell you that my Mu Qing is absolutely the best. There was a big progress last night! I kissed her! Haha! That little one! The mouth is very jerky. I think it might be the first kiss! You can't possibly find such a superb girl in kindergarten if you go to the kindergarten? Buying a suite for her is extremely cost-effective!"
This turtle is still so coquettish.
Wang Hao also winked his eyebrows: "You want Jinwu Cangjiao, Cheng, where I will find you."
"Just go downstairs, I'm downstairs in your house," laughed capriciously: "Stop talking, she went to buy me cigarettes and came back. I can't tell her to hear this, hehe."
Oh, it’s a good thing for this buddy to find someone he likes. Anyway, there’s nothing serious about the crew. The wayward is a shareholder, so he asks for leave directly.
As soon as he got off the floor, Wang Hao saw the wayward black Land Rover Range Rover. Now this young, golden, carefree beauty is in his arms, and he is absolutely a winner in life. People are really incomparable!
"Fatty man, it's still so terrible," Wang Hao pulled the car door and sat in the co-pilot, smiling: "Which real estate do you like?"
At this moment Zhang Muqing was sitting in the back seat and saw Wang Hao coming up to say hello, but it was a bit surprised to call Wang Hao, because the wayward car was actually sitting in a middle-aged man.
The middle-aged man wore a pair of black sunglasses, a moustache, a black Tang suit, and a snuff bottle in his hand~EbookFREE.me~ Seeing Wang Hao getting in the car, he didn't care, but he looked arrogant. Sitting there, it looks like a bit of an expert.
Willful and hastily introduced to Wang Hao: "Brother Hao, I will give you a solemn introduction. This is Master Liu Chengliu. Feng Shui is a must-see! I invited him over today to help me see the house."
The wayward dad mines mines and he values ​​feng shui very much, so waywardness is somewhat influenced by it. Since he is planning to buy a house, Feng Shui is definitely a must.
"It turned out to be Master Liu, hello, hello!" Wang Hao hurriedly turned around and stretched out his hand: "When we meet for the first time, please take care."
"No," Master Liu Cheng hummed out of his nose. He ignored Wang Hao at all and said directly: "Let's go, I have a tight schedule today, and I have to give it to the ancestors of the Zhang family after seeing the house. Counting a trigram, there is no time to delay."
Zhang family ancestor?
Wang Hao looked towards willfulness, and willfulness quickly explained to him with a smile: "I am the ancestor of the Zhang family group. I am over ninety years old this year. Master Liu has to give him advice every month. Today, Master Liu is a big deal. My dad came here because of his face, otherwise, the master would never make a move!"