As a transparent male channel writer who was about to starve to death, Xia Yaoran, at the suggestion of netizens, switched from male channels to Danmei channel, which is said to be the most profitable.
"Your writing is very good and your pacing is top-notch. Believe me, New Channel readers will like it."
With the new channel and the new atmosphere, Xia Yaoran was almost accused of being autistic by readers. They all scolded him for not being able to write emotional dramas. It was a waste of time to criticize and accept a good character.
"Don't be discouraged. Readers are easy to coax. As long as you describe the interaction between the two protagonists like a brotherhood, readers will buy it."
Xia Yaoran had an epiphany, and then he was criticized by readers for the second time. They all scolded him for not knowing about hazy and throbbing beauty and only knowing how to write garbage industrial saccharine. It was a waste of time to criticize and accept good characters.
Although fans of the new channel love to complain, real money is really expensive. For the sake of money, he asked netizens for advice for the third time and vowed to do it for the last time.
"Do you have a bamboo horse brother by your side? Why don't you find feelings for each other?"
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Ji Chaoqi kept a secret in his heart. He had always liked his bamboo horse.
In the year when I graduated from college, I accidentally got drunk and was tricked out of the secret by my little cousin who had been immersed in the Dan channel all year round.
"Unrequited love can shorten your life span. I have a great idea here. Do you want to hear it?"
Looking at his little cousin with shining eyes and a mysterious smile on his face, Ji Chaoqi rolled his Adam's apple, unable to withstand the temptation, and finally said 'ok'.
Not long after, the bamboo horse who had been tricked actually came to the door. Ji Chaoqi worked conscientiously with the other party while despising himself in his heart for being so shameless.
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Later, Xia Yaoran found that he fell in love with Ji Chaoqi.
When he wanted to find a corner to calm down, he was hugged tightly from behind: "Aran, don't run, I've been waiting for you for a long time."
Intention: All roads are made by oneself. Since there is no road, then create one yourself.