[Chapter 1020 Anyone Can Be an Author 1/2]
“How is your story going?” Luo Chuan asked.
During this period of time, Yao Ziyan would take her magic phone and write stories about glory when she had nothing to do.
He shook his head and looked troubled: “Creating a new world is much more difficult than I thought.”
Luo Chuan understood that he had encountered a creative bottleneck.
“Maybe you should relax.” Luo Chuan suggested.
“Yeah.” Yao Ziyan nodded, and suddenly thought of something, “By the way, boss, a customer asked me to ask if they can also upload their own works in Origin Reading?” “Okay.”
Luo Chuan clicked nod.
Origin Reading is originally a reading software, so it must be a bit strange that there is only one novel published by Luo Chuan.
“Okay, I’ll tell them.” Yao Ziyan took out her magic phone and sent a message in the group chat.
“Origin Reading, everyone can publish their own works.
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After Yao Ziyan sent the message, the customers in the group chat instantly changed the topic of discussion.
“Good evening, Sister Yao Ziyan.
“Looking forward to what new novels will appear tomorrow.
“
“
Actually, when Origin Reading was first launched, I was inspired to write a little bit.
“
“Then what?
Don’t show off!
“I couldn’t bear to look at it. I destroyed it directly.
“
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Similar messages kept appearing on the screen.
A new era of literature in another world has thus begun.
“Let’s go to Oran together?” Luo Chuan said.
“Okay.” Yao Ziyan responded with a smile.
The dark space is silent, and time seems to have stopped flowing here.
A plane with ripples like water suddenly appeared, carrying some kind of special spatial fluctuations.
Two figures crossed the “water surface” and came to this space.
“I deliberately set the space channel to be much more stable this time. I didn’t feel any discomfort, right?” Anweiya asked with a smile.
There was no change in expression on Bingshuang’s face, and she looked around at this unfamiliar space: “Here…” “
How is the place where I usually live? It’s not bad, right?” Anvia said with a little pride in her tone, like It is to introduce one’s residence to guests.
Bingshuang didn’t answer. This space was empty and there was nothing. She didn’t understand why Anvia was so proud.
“I almost forgot, you and I are different.” Anvia noticed Bingshuang’s reaction.
A golden light appeared in her hand, and there seemed to be some miniature shadows floating in it.
The light fell in front, and a complete set of furniture appeared.
A transparent floor seems to have appeared in the space, and the furniture is placed there steadily.
“It looks pretty good.” Anvia nodded with satisfaction.
Bingshuang came to the bedside, sat down, and took out the magic phone.
Open the origin to read and continue the chapters you have not finished before.
Anvia glanced at Bingshuang and quietly distanced herself.
He took out the scales used to contact the Speaker, and golden light appeared.
After a while, Anvia came over.
He yawned and lay down on the bed.
She had already told the Speaker about the frost.
Still the same reply as before, let her make her own judgment.
Anvia felt that after experiencing the Kraken incident, the Speaker now completely believed in the boss of the Origin Mall.
But this is normal, the boss is indeed a good person.
Anvia felt someone tugging on her clothes.
“What’s wrong?” she asked doubtfully.
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Frost pointed at the screen of the magic phone.
“Everyone in Origin Reading can publish their own works?” Anweiya read the words on the screen and immediately became energetic. “Doesn’t this mean that there will be many novels appearing in the future?”
She began to look forward to it.
“Wait a minute, other people’s novels shouldn’t have that special effect, right?”
Anvia suddenly thought of the experience of being immersed in a fantasy world while reading.
Sent this guess to Luochuan.
“Huh? News about Anweiya?” As soon as he arrived in Oran, Luo Chuan felt the message reminder from Origin Chat.
A light curtain appeared, displaying the content of the message.
“Boss, what are you doing?” Yao Ziyan asked curiously. She couldn’t see the light curtain.
“Anweiya sent a message and asked me if other novels have immersive functions.” Luo Chuan said.
“Is it only written by you, boss?” Yao Ziyan asked.
“Yeah.” Luo Chuan nodded.
“That’s it.” Yao Ziyan seemed a little disappointed.
Luochuan suddenly thought of the story written by Yao Ziyan.
Forget it, let’s modify the origin reading.
