"Hey, why are you crying?"

When he saw her crying, Yu Zhile felt panicked and felt like he was being pulled.

"I didn't cry..."

"Tears are flowing, not crying yet."

Sure enough, the woman was made of water. Although Xia Zhenyue didn't cry out loud and kept holding it in her mouth, the tears as big as beans couldn't help but burst out into her eyes.

Yu Zhile reached in, bent her index finger, and gently scraped her tears with the back of her fingers.

The skin on her face was particularly delicate, and the touch on the back of her hands seemed to be gently caressing tofu.

After a while, her tears finally stopped. She turned around with a red face, hid on the other side of the wall, not showing him this ugly appearance.

"It's all your fault, you always say these words..."

"I was so moved that I wanted to agree with you?"

"No!"

She hid behind the wall, and Yu Zhile couldn't see her, so she took the remaining mung bean candy water and drank it gurgled.

"You, will you say that to the fat man..."

"I say that to him every day."

Xia Zhenyue felt relieved and found a reason to comfort herself, and then her little head appeared from behind the wall.

"What are you doing tonight? Keep hiding in the room?"

"I'm looking for novels to read, want to see how others write..."

Yu Zhile took out his cell phone, opened WeChat and sent her the compiled novels.

"I sent you a list of books. You can search through them and find a few books you like. Just read them. You can roughly understand their writing rhythm and some differences and characteristics from traditional literary novels. I think this is definitely not difficult for you."

"Yeah, I'll take a look."

Xia Zhenyue opened WeChat and he had sent her some related novels and links.

There are male and female, subscribe, free, and copyright, about ten books, and the number of words ranges from 200,000 to 300,000 to 300,000 to 300,000 to 500,000.

The titles of the book are also varied, including those with more literary styles like "Qing Yu Nian", and those with a large string of words hanging behind them, such as "Return of the God of War·xxxx".

There are more female-style products, such as "Oranges in Huainan", and the popular ones are "Rebirth of xxx", "Quick Wearing of xxx", "Xxx Love"

Seeing Xia Zhenyue's stunned look, Yu Zhile curiously said: "You should have seen some of them before, right?"

"Yes, but at that time I was afraid of affecting my studies, so I didn't read it after watching it for a while."

Xia Zhenyue recalled that the first time I read online novels was probably several years ago. At that time, the domineering president fell in love with me and the like. She was fascinated by reading them, and then she felt a little ashamed, so she stopped reading them for fear of affecting her studies.

"The trend of the novel market is changing every year. What I give you is actually a little old. I will post a few websites to you later. If you don't like these, you can search on the rankings and learn about what the market likes now. In addition, you can combine what you are good at, mainly look at these."

"Are you more interested in female romance or male romance? What are you interested in? What are you doing with fantasy?"

Xia Zhenyue whispered: "Romantic..."

Yu Zhile couldn't promote too many romance books for her. He didn't read much, so he asked her to search for the rankings of major female stations online. The main thing is to determine the direction she likes first.

The quality of online novels is uneven, and the people reading books are all varied. As a professor, his father also likes to read those free son-in-law's articles.

There is actually no distinction between high and low quality. They are all based on entertainment. They can motivate emotions and touch your own pleasure, which is a book that suits you.

Reading is actually a very personal thing. Yu Zhile just opened a door for her first, and she would find the content she was interested in. After all, Xia Zhenyue is talented in writing and reading.

Her personality makes it easier for her to calm down on text reading. She is the kind of girl who likes quietness. As she reads too much, she will gradually have her own ideas and will guide her how to write.

"Can I read the novel you wrote?"

Xia Zhenyue looked at him with some anticipation. If it were written by him, she would read it three or five times even if it was the Xinhua Dictionary.

“Um…”

Yu Zhile's face was solemn, and he carefully recalled whether there was any content in his novel that ruined his tall image.

"You know, writing a book does not completely reflect the author's inner world. For example, the book can be written very coquettishly, but the author himself is very simple. Just like me, in order to support my family, I am always threatened by readers to write something I don't want to write by sending blades..."

"Send a blade?!"

"Don't be nervous, I'm just giving an example."

Xia Zhengyue relaxed and looked at him again.

Looking at her little pitiful look, her eyes looking like "I don't read other people's books, I just want to see you." Yu Zhile exclaimed that he couldn't bear it, so he had to obediently report the title of the book.

"I wrote it on the Chinese website, you can download the app."

"Is that true?"

She turned her phone and asked him.

"Well, download, and register, and get a nice ID."

The two of them stood by the window together to operate. Xue Meier lay lazily on the side, yawning, thinking that she had tried her best to open the window for you, and you two would talk about this here.

Xia Zhengyue tried several nicknames, and all of them showed that she had been registered, so she had to choose the name "Zhi Xiaoyue".

Because the name sounds good, many times, no one else thinks that this is her real name.

At the beginning of school, when the teacher saw her name from a large list of classmates, he also felt amazing. Just a glance, he remembered her firmly.

"Then what……"

"You see, there are many lists, monthly ticket lists, best-selling lists. I usually look for books from these, and there are various categories. I can also switch to the Girls Channel here. However, the quality of female frequency here is average. You can go to the book. That is a big publisher. In the simplified romance publishing market, more than 70% of the copyrights of novels come from..."

Xia Zhenyue downloaded it again according to his guidance. After all, it was the first time to use these novel apps. It seemed quite complicated to watch. Because it was a new user, she even got a 30-day free free fee.

"You are so lucky. Many people are in seven days."

"That's right!"

Xia Zhenyue was also a little happy to hear him say this.

After briefly browsing the library, she said curiously: "I feel that the titles of books are very long now..."

"When you read the title, do you feel any different from the traditional ones?"

"Well, it's easy to understand, it's very clear, and it's easier to leave an impression."

"A child can teach you."

Yu Zhile nodded, very satisfied with Xia Zhenyue's sensitivity to these things. Talent is reflected in various details.

"In fact, it's not that the longer the title, the better. But in the current reading environment, readers have too many choices. If you can't catch readers in the title and introduction, they may not even have the desire to click on your book. For example, the titles of some light novels in Japan are even more outrageous. "As a male high school student and a popular light novel writer, I am being strangled by a female classmate who is younger than me and who works as a voice actor." Can you believe this is a title?"

Xia Zhenyue was shocked.

"It's easy to understand, gimmicks, and tone. From the title of the book, it creates a reading atmosphere, a feeling or emotion. If you want to do so much, it is difficult to shorten the title of the book. The long title of the book means that the readers of this book are targeted to be this set. Of course, if it's a copyright-oriented youth literature, the title of the book must be more literary and artistic, and they are all adjusted according to different reading groups."

"There is so much knowledge..."

"You, who have not read online articles, can realize this and are already very keen. You are the ingredients for this bowl of rice."

"What about your novel?"

Xia Zhengyue looked at him expectantly again with big eyes.

Why are you so persevering? I have gone around so much, and I still remember what happened to my novel!

"Well, you search 'My hotel is not a fairy shelter'"

"Your one is so long..."

"Well, among so many people, mine is quite long."

Xia Zhenyue searched his book with great enthusiasm and clicked on the details page. The cover was a pure and lustful fox-eared girl.

"This cover..."

"You have to believe that we write books to make readers like them. Of course I won't like such a home-dwelling cover."

Let’s take a look at the introduction. It is roughly because of the damage of time and space nodes. Many fairies appeared in the small hotels run by the protagonist, such as Daji, Bai Suzhen, Catwoman, etc. The key is that they have no money to pay the room fee, so they have to work for the protagonist to pay the debt. The protagonist also helps them use their own strengths to adapt to modern life and prevent them from being caught and sliced.

“It looks very warm!”

Xia Ziyue praised her and then clicked on the fold on the introduction.

[As there are more and more female fairies in the shelter, there are not enough beds in the hotel! At this time, they all turned to the two-meter big bed in Lu Fei's room...]

[Boss Lu, I can warm the bed!]

【Sweet daily life with the banshee of each dimension is opened! Newcomers and new books, collect them without getting lost!】

"this……"

Xia Zhenyue's face was embarrassed and she could roughly make up some content.

What is this unfolding?! Isn’t it a warm daily life with the fairies?

"Please believe it! This is a very warm book!"

Yu Zhile looked at her stupid expression and hurriedly said, "It's all gimmicks, readers like it, but the editor asked me to write it, but I don't like it at all."
To be continued...