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Chapter 2

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World Literature Network?

The finger that was sliding on the screen stopped, and Su Liunian pulled back the information he had just found.

The World Literature Network was established 200 years ago. It is a worldwide literature website jointly built after the alliance of various countries. It is divided into multiple national sections. The country has set up a special department to manage it, and there are branches in each city.

The World Literature Network is divided into various regions, with many sections and various literary forms, and is committed to creating literature belonging to the whole world, and among them, it is mainly composed of China.

Su Liunian didn’t know the top ten famous families in the alliance and the seven chaebols of China. He always ignores these things that are very far away from his life, although the Su family is one of the seven chaebols, and ranks seventh.

Looking at the light in front him, Su Liunian couldn’t help but curl up the corners of his mouth. World Literature Network, for him now, couldn’t be more timely.

After opening the webpage to check the laws and regulations on writing and copyright, Su Liunian made a decision.

Entering the password to open the personal panel, he looked at the account silently, glanced across the name, he still felt a little estranged when looking at it, but he only sighed weakly.

The original owner of this body, was also named “Su Liunian”

When the teenager’s mother was naming him, she hesitated, but in the end she finally decided on “Flowing Year”, instead of “Xuan Nian” according to the family’s arrangement.

After reducing the approximate tuition fees, Su Liunian calculated that the remaining money was enough to support him for a long time, and in the end it was gratifying that he could last a whole month. But after that, his afraid that he would not even be able to afford to rent government’s low-rent housing, even if the rent was low.

After worrying about his future life, Su Liunian’s idea of going out for a walk and getting to know the world better was directly killed off.

He went and opened the World Literature Network and began to struggle.

First of all, he needs to know what excellent literary works this world has so far.

Knowing yourself and the enemy can help you survive a hundred battles. Without understanding the literary composition of this world, Su Liunian felt that he couldn’t do it. Writing an article is actually a very sacred thing. For an author, the feeling of building a world for readers to experience and writing a story to tell their feelings are the things they are most willing to do.

But at present, Su Liunian is very short of money. One month later, is the day when he has to fill in his volunteer. If he can’t make money before that, he will really have to live on the streets.

Therefore, what he needs to do now is not write what he wants to say, but something that can cater to the readers. At least, he has to make a reputation for him first. Only when he is not starving to death can everything else be established.

After selecting several articles that have been on the recommendation list for a long time, Su Liunian huddled back to bed, ready to fight for several days and nights.

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The sunlight outside the house was just right, and the ground was halo through the window. On the small bed in the center of the room, a hairy head stuck out of the white sheet.

His hair was messy, and the large T-shirt hung diagonally on his body, but it made the teenager’s body look thin. His eyes were half open, and when the teenager felt the warm sunlight, he satisfactorily rubbed it as a pillow.

With the “beautiful” face of the teenager, if it was painted, it would definitely have a different charm. It’s just that the faint dark blue under the teenager’s eyes instantly destroyed the slightly fresh scenery.

For a whole week, Su Liunian has been reading novels without a break, and he also roughly went through the aunt-level works in this world.

The novels flowed like water in front of him. And this week has really tossed him around. After a short while, he stopped reading, sighed that he didn’t have the strength to open his eyes, and fell directly on the bed and fell asleep.

After summarizing the situation, Su Liunian’s conclusion is that it still can be beneficial to him.

Although there are many literary works in this world, there aren’t many good ones, and those that can be called classics were one that were rescued in that devastating disaster. As far as the average level of the World Literature Network is concerned, Su Liunian feels that he is still confident in his works.

So a week later, Su Liunian opened World Literature Network again, and chose to apply as an author.

The author application of World Literature Network is bound to the DNA where the citizen’s identity code is recorded. Each person can only register one author number. Once you are registered, the author’s pen name can’t be changed. If you want to leave, you’ll have two options: you commit suicide or you “Seal Pen”, which is to seal your pen name.

Once the former is executed, all works of the author will be deleted and all records will disappear, which can be said to be a very extreme way; while the latter is slightly milder. After the author chooses to seal the pen name, the author can later apply to reopen the account again. Although the process is complicated, the advantage is that the work can be retained. It also doesn’t affect the reader’s reading.

But these two choices are rarely made. In this era, pen names are like a sacred belief for authors.

Standing on the virtual network, Su Liunian’s eyes dripped, and ripples appeared in the void. As the water increased, a water curtain suddenly appeared in front of him. Then a freehand “text” appeared on the water curtain.

The water curtain suddenly trembled and wrapped Su Liunian’s body in the water.

Not long after, a gentle female voice sounded in his ear.

“Identity information has been entered. Do you want to start filling in the author’s information?”

Su Liunian clicks the “confirm” button above the floating water layer in front of him.

“Please enter your pen name when you start filling in the author’s information.”

Su Liunian’s eyes flashed slightly, and he typed down the word “The writing is fleeting” in the input box.

“There is no duplication of the pen name, please choose the author’s avatar.”

Su Liunian directly chose the dark picture.

“Please fill in your profile.”

Su Liunian thought for a little and raised his hand to type a sentence.

“I want to write a world that belongs to me.”

He wants to remember that memory in this way, and also wants to make it known, for it to not rot in his heart. Sooner or later, he will make the world of the past reappear with his pen.

“The information is completed, please confirm again.”

Click OK.

“Data generation, the user’s personal data opened to the highest level of confidentiality. When the registration is completed, please upload your work within three months.”

The next second, the water layer that was in front of him, fell under his feet and disappeared.

Su Liunian stared at the ground under his feet for a moment, then smiled, and let himself fall on the pure white ground and slowly sink into it.

When he opened his eyes, the water curtain that had disappeared was floating in front of him, although it looked divine, it was very flat and didn’t have any water ripples. The interface that opened in front of him was the interface that was controlled by the author of World Literature Network.

What he sees now, actually comes from a pair of glasses he is wearing at this moment, that is, the bare brain. These images are virtualized by a light brain, that means he currently is in a virtual network.

Su Liunian didn’t comment on the scientific and technological level of this world. He cut open the author’s hyper-control interface, logged in to the forum of the World Literature Network, found a number of a discussion groups on the way, and then logged in to a chat software similar to that, and added it.

Naturally, his predecessor wouldn’t have these softwares. He was basically isolated from the outside world. Even the light brain used by Su Liunian now, was bought by him mercilessly, and it’s very old-fashioned.

The original body has no chat software like “QWQ” and “Weibo”, and he also wasn’t contacted by anyone. This is cheaper for Su Liunian, since there is no netizens or anything that know the original body, so he doesn’t have to pretend to be the original.

Probably the only family members left in the world of that teenager are the father and the two brothers who he often hears about from his mother…

However, if they don’t come to him, then he will put it aside for the time being.

After the application was approved, Su Liunian successfully penetrated into the enemy’s interior.

To write a book that can be liked, the first condition is that it must be eye-catching. He didn’t have time to investigate which topic is the most popular now, or which type of works are more popular, so the most direct and simple way is to mix with some readers.

[Capture Wild God—Xiao Zin] _(:з」∠)_It’s terrible to panic… I need spiritual feeding.”

[Red apricot comes out of the wall—Happy] I’m sorry that there is nothing I can do, cause I can only provide physical satisfaction. Why don’t you come by to my bowl? I ♂can♂fill♂you♂

[When spring comes a few times—Quickly ] There are many blossoms outside the red apricot wall, there also is a few dishes in the bowl(⊙ω⊙`)

[Capture Wild God—Xiao Zin] Upstairs show affection and divide carefully o( ̄ヘ ̄o#)

[Qing Qing’s life–Little Tears] Light your soul! Don’t you see a newcomer? They’ll get scared away again. And I’m not over with you! Also pick up all of your integrity that’s on the ground! ヽ(`Д)

[Capture the wild god–Xiao Zin] (⊙o⊙)Newcomer!

[The unfavorable years] …

[When spring comes a few times—Quickly ] Ah, is the newcomer Xiao Zhengtai or Xiao Li? Hurry up and flirt with your uncle. ╮(╯3╰)╭

[Shortage of writing everyday–Su Su] Is it okay to change the name like this? Also, uncle, if you want to ♂ over ♂ degree, you won’t be able to send it~

[Red apricot comes out of wall–Happy] Pfft, the flirter Renheng got flirted o(*≧▽≦)ツ┏━┓

[When spring comes a few times—Quickly ] …

[Qing Qing’s life—Little Tears] Sure enough, it takes blackening to cure this group of obscene goods and relieve the hatred! Hugs the newcomer’s thighs, please stay here QAQ… I can’t cure them alone.

[Every day I’m in trouble–Su Su] Just call me Su Su… As long as the room director doesn’t kick me out, I won’t leave^_^

[Red apricot comes out of the wall–Happy] The name looks like a girl… No wonder it’s so cruel…

[Every day I’m in trouble–Su Su] This is the surname… Because I couldn’t think of any nickname… I’m a man…

[Qing Qing’s life–Little Tears] Su Su is one! I’m the room director’s Xiao Li! Just because Su Su and I have the same surname, I’ll cover you! If these perverts dare to flirt with you, you will castrate them!

[Red apricot comes out of the wall–Happy] … There is an ominous feeling…

[Every day I’m in trouble –Su Su] Then I’m welcome^_^ By the way… What’s my destiny?

[Qing Qing’s Life–Little Tears] King Su~\\\\\\\\\\\\\\(≧▽≦)/~ Qing Qing is not one of the most perfect people in the world!

[Capture the wild god–Xiao Zin] Su Su, you stepped on the thunder spot! Retreat quickly! As soon as the room director becomes crazy, she will start to fill the screen with Su Xuanqing’s photos! ∑(っ°Д°;)っ

[Every day I’m in trouble–Su Su] Su…Xuanqing?

[When spring comes a few times–Quickly] Humph! Isn’t it a paralyzed face and arrogant one! Every day will only enjoy tormenting people!

[Red apricot comes out of the wall–Happy] Be careful of being blacked out by the room director, and it is absolutely heinous to speak ill of King Su in front of her.

[When spring comes a few times–Quickly] It’s okay. She will see Su Xuanqing as soon as she becomes crazy. No one can enter except that man.

[Everyday I’m in trouble–Su Su]…

Because the room director really started to use Su Xuanqing’s photos to fill the screen, Su Liunian silently withdrew from the chat room, and for a moment his heart was mixed.

The face in the photo is familiar because of the memory brought by the teenager, but is strange because of him. Although he doesn’t know much, Su Liunian still clearly remembers that this man named Su Xuanqing is the second brother in name for the original body.

King Su…

Taking off his bare brain, he stood in front of the full-body mirror in the bathroom and looked at his body… He lowered his eyes.

Showbiz …Entertainment …

Su Liunian poured cold water on his face.

For such a circle, he still can’t put it down…

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