Divine Lucky Star

Chapter 106: Chapter 106 Release That Sullied Woman! (Extra for the 6th Alliance, Bei You)

The next morning, Wang Hao got up early and pulled out his luck dice, continuing to pray for good fortune—

“Divine spirits above and below, bring me good luck!” Wang Hao slapped the dice onto the table, “Let’s go!”

Clatter clatter clatter…

The dice spun wildly on the table, and after it stopped…

“Hahahaha! Good luck again!”

What was he waiting for? He quickly opened the web page to see how his book was doing—

“Holy crap! 4,639 favorites! The speed is skyrocketing!!”

When he went to sleep last night, there were just over 2,900 favorites; it had gained a whopping 1,600 overnight! No wonder it’s considered a divine book! That speed!

He checked the recommendation tickets next—3,584! It had gained nearly 2,500 tickets in one day! If this goes on for a week…

Sixteen or seventeen thousand tickets!

Awesome!

And gifts—19 gifts just this morning alone! Powerful!

High-end! Classy! Top-notch!

“Hahahaha! It really is freaking awesome!” Wang Hao felt incredibly good, seeing that with the current data, it was almost certain the book would be a big hit!

“Time to find a writer!” Wang Hao clasped his hands together, muttering under his breath, “Dice bro, please be powerful! Everything’s already perfect now, I just need another writer!”

These days, he had been rolling the dice daily, and apart from completely stabilizing things with the golden sunflower, he was just waiting for the second writer to appear!

Finding a writer, that was currently Wang Hao’s most crucial pursuit.

After all, he didn’t have to write himself, so he could endlessly replicate successful cases!

Find one writer to write Douluo Continent, two could write Devouring the Stars! If he could find three, then he could start other hits like Heavenly Covering, Douluo Continent, Eternal Life!

If calculated this way, one book would earn two million a year, two books would make four million, and three books would bring in six million, doubling the income!

And the best part was, he had absolutely no stress about typing the books himself—if it’s ten books, just the subscription fees would bring in twenty million a year!

Not to mention copyright revenue and sales from anime adaptations!

So right now, Wang Hao was essentially sitting on a gold mine looking for excavators—damn it, if brother was a graduate from Lan Xiang, that would be awesome!

He logged into Dragon Mountain Forum, and speaking of today, things were indeed going smoothly!

Just as he entered the Idle Gossip forum, Wang Hao saw a post— “The pride in my bones, sorry I can’t lose it! New book’s first chapter, asking for reviews!” Author: How Much Flowers Fall In Dreams, Clicks: 1027, Replies: 36.

Writing! And apparently a newbie!

Not sure about this writer’s talent, better quickly check it out!

But as soon as he clicked on the post, Wang Hao was astonished!

In fact, Wang Hao hadn’t even read the main text yet. Instead, he first noticed various arguments within the post…

Holding Shoe Target Look At Donkey: “What the heck is written in your book, it’s not good at all, and you’re proud of that? Go back and practice for another two years!”

How Much Flowers Fall In Dreams: “Cut the crap; beneath my pure appearance hides a stern intent to kill, a type of coquettish that’s hard to express! Talking to you is like playing the lute to a cow! Go play by yourself!”

Trampling Snow Facing The Red Dust: “This book is indeed so-so, the writing and plot are terribly mediocre!”

How Much Flowers Fall In Dreams: “The deeper the defamation I endure, the greater the praise I can tolerate.”

Difficult Youth: “Personally, I think the author isn’t cut out for writing. Seeing that the author seems to be a woman, it’d be better to marry a rich man; that’s the right way.”

How Much Flowers Fall In Dreams: “Why should I marry into a wealthy family when I am a wealthy family myself!”

Wang Hao browsed for a while, this brat was quite mighty, eh? Although the plot was average, those replies were absolutely epic! The key was the writing, though not very ornate, reminded Wang Hao of someone, one of the Five Outstandings from his previous life!

He decisively replied below—

Wang Ritian: “Let go of that lady scoundrel, let me handle this! Author, do you have a QQ number? Let’s chat privately!”

Wang Hao had actually just asked casually, as he knew well that fierce and dominant girls weren’t so easy to handle, but to his surprise, it took less than two minutes for a private message to light up!

In Dreams Fallen Flowers Know Much: “What’s up, handsome? Got any advice? If you want to mess around, get lost!”

Wang Hao: “…”

Man, that temper is fiery… But what does ‘mess around’ mean?

After some thought, Wang Hao finally understood and broke out in a cold sweat, hastily replying, “Not at all, not at all. I just have some modest understanding of writing and wanted to discuss it with you, just not sure if the beauty would be willing?”

Some time later, In Dreams Fallen Flowers replied: “Men and women are just like convex and concave. I don’t believe for a second you just want to talk about writing. I’ve seen plenty of your type!”

Wang Hao: “…”

Is it really okay to be so brutal?

Wang Ri: “I really do want to talk about writing. If you’re not interested, that’s fine. There’s no sense in trying to warm up to someone who’s cold. Here’s my QQ, add me if you want to chat.”

Wang Hao didn’t hold much hope, yet to his surprise, his QQ soon lit up!

In Dreams Fallen Flowers Know Much: “Hurry up, open the door, SF Express!”

Wang Hao: “…”

What’s with this sudden creepy feeling?

Quickly accepting the request, Wang Hao greeted first: “Beauty!”

In Dreams Fallen Flowers Know Much: “Handsome, what’s up? Heard you wanted to talk about writing?”

Wang Hao: “Not at all, not at all, just have a creative idea. I don’t have the time to write it myself, so I was thinking of finding a collaborator. I think your writing is not bad, it’s just the plot that’s a bit weak. So, how about it, interested in collaborating?”

In Dreams Fallen Flowers Know Much: “Collaborate?! You and me? Hahahaha! If you said you wanted to hook up, I might believe you, but write a book with me? Do you even write? Do you understand webnovels?”

Damn, doubting my capabilities?!

Wang Hao: “Do I even need to answer that? Of course, I understand! Just look at this beginning you wrote, I could easily point out at least five or six flaws right off the bat!”

In Dreams Fallen Flowers Know Much: “The minute you said that, I imagined this — you squatting in a field of hope, energy sinking to your dantian, knees slightly bent, sitting on a little stool, your buttocks slightly sticking out. Your quadriceps are carrying a chrysanthemum’s melancholic sorrow, that heap of 24k pure gold is entangled with your slightly frustrated frown, deeply betraying the itch in your heart, and that roll of white toilet paper, how much it entwines your philosophical confusion about life — can’t you stop showing off?”

Damn! You’ve got some serious skills in words!

Watch me make it so you can’t even take care of yourself!

Wang Hao: “You don’t believe me? Then let me explain! Look at this opening, starting off with a long background introduction. Fine if it was a decent introduction, but you laid out the whole book, over two thousand words! Are you messing around?”

In Dreams Fallen Flowers Know Much: “Who wouldn’t see that?”

Wang Hao decisively continued: “And then… the first three thousand words are just background, no plot at all! Just watching two old guys putting on airs, and even then, they’re all vague! Where’s the protagonist? The protagonist!”

In Dreams Fallen Flowers Know Much: “Huh, I call it setting up a plot, you get it?”

Wang Hao: “You’re just digging a pit for yourself to fall into, okay?! No plot! The plot! The three essentials of a novel — character depiction, plot, and typical setting — do you have them here? Do you?!”

In Dreams Fallen Flowers Know Much: “Oh? Sounds somewhat reasonable, go on, handsome!”

Wang Hao kept the words flowing: “We read novels not to hear you blabbering, if there’s no conflict in characters, what’s there to read? You tell me.”

In Dreams Fallen Flowers Know Much: “Sounds impressive, so how should the opening be written according to you?”

Still don’t believe it, huh? Watch me show you what being impressive is!

Wang Hao: “You want to know, right? I’m going to tell you a stream of consciousness that shows you what a good opening is!”

In Dreams Fallen Flowers Know Much: “Sure, go ahead.”

Wang Hao: “First, the protagonist’s name is Luo Feng. Chapter one needs to convey the following information: one, the setting; two, a minor character seeking advice from the protagonist, highlighting the protagonist’s impressiveness; three, a brief introduction of the worldview; four, introducing a short-term foe; five, the appearance of the female lead, whom the protagonist has almost no chance with; six, the arrival of the short-term enemy; seven, the protagonist’s current goal — the college entrance exam; eight, the appearance of a world-background monster, introducing high-end martial forces; nine, briefly describe the confrontation of high-end forces, then the protagonist heads home, end of chapter one.”

In Dreams Fallen Flowers Know Much: “…”

In Dreams Fallen Flowers Know Much: “You’re messing with me! How could one chapter possibly contain that much information? It’d have to be at least twenty thousand words!”

Wang Hao: “Still don’t believe it? What if I can actually write it?”

In Dreams Fallen Flowers Know Much: “If you can actually write it, I’ll livestream eating shit!”