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However, books that make it to this recommendation spot are generally very innovative.
This innovation doesn't necessarily mean it's well-written.
Some of the works are innovative.
But the data wasn't good.
However, we will still promote this kind of book through multiple channels.
In the context of online literature, they want to make the online literature community more diverse.
This has indeed been proven in fact.
Some books were originally mediocre, and people did not discover their unique features.
But once it was available on multiple channels, it became an instant hit.
Sometimes, even.
The growth brought by promoting his work through multiple channels will exceed that of strong promotion, or even a major featured promotion on the homepage.
Sure enough, Qiao Yu opened the author assistant backend on his phone.
I saw a text message.
[Notification: Congratulations! Your work will be featured on multiple platforms next week. Please maintain a consistent update schedule. Please contact your editor, Bai Xue, if needed.]
This is information about the work being promoted on multiple channels next week.
Looking at this message, Qiao Yu learned what multi-channel promotion meant.
He couldn't help but feel a little emotional.
Online literature is also constantly diversifying.
Imagine one day, when his company is established, he will own the copyrights to all these novels.
Take photos however you want.
Whether it's anime or a TV series... you can give it a try.
Su Jinbei came out of the bathroom and saw Qiao Yu sitting on the sofa in a daze.
She was also taken aback for a moment, then greeted him with a smile.
"Get up so early?"
"I got up early to exercise and saw Sister Jinbei washing her face and brushing her teeth, so I sat down and waited."
"You go for a run too?"
"also?"
Qiao Yu and Su Jinbei exchanged a smile. "Let's go together."
Qiao Yu led Su Jinbei on a jog towards a nearby park.
At 6:30, it was already bright outside.
Vehicles sped by; early risers had already left for work.
Su Jinbei was wearing a white tracksuit, her long, straight black hair tied in a ponytail, radiating energy, with a towel draped around her neck.
Qiao Yu was wearing a cheap tracksuit worth a hundred yuan.
Qiao Jingjing bought it for him on a whim during a mall promotion.
They claimed that dressing plainly would prevent bad girls from getting their eyes on them.
"We only have one hour."
Qiao Yu turned his head and smiled.
Su Jinbei stared at him intently, blinked, and asked curiously:
"why?"
"Because after 7:30, the park becomes the domain of the square dancing aunties."
Su Jinbei chuckled to herself.
five minutes later.
They ran into the park and jogged along the winding stone paths.
Half an hour later, Qiao Yu stopped.
Su Jinbei stopped with him, tilted her head, and said with amusement:
"It's not working?"
Qiao Yu laughed; he remembered a joke.
A man can't say no; even if he can't, he has to do it.
Of course, he wouldn't say such old-fashioned and vulgar things.
Saying it out loud will lower your chances with girls.
But there are always many immature men who like to show off in front of women and try to appear unique.
In fact, this conclusion is based on Qiao Yu's extensive theoretical knowledge.
Never try to show off in front of girls.
Because it's easy to become an idiot.
So Qiao Yu shook his head and smiled, "I'll set aside half an hour to practice my boxing."
Practicing boxing?
Su Jinbei stared at him suspiciously for a while, then said "Oh," and added, "Then I'll run by myself."
Qiao Yu watched her slowly run away.
With an embarrassed expression, he felt as if he had inadvertently failed in his attempt to show off and turned into a complete idiot.
He shook his head and stepped back onto the lawn.
Close your eyes, slightly arch your spine, and open your legs.
The body follows the mind, and the breath follows the will.
Embrace your lower abdomen with both hands, the larger circle covering the smaller circle.
Before long, I felt a surge of heat rising from my dantian.
It flows through his body, following his movements.
It's somewhat similar to the legendary "circulating of the celestial bodies".
The system says that according to the Energy Cultivation Manual, one hour of exercise per day is enough.
Too much is not beneficial.
The principle is like reading and studying; burying yourself in books doesn't necessarily mean you'll do well.
A person's learning ability and ability to develop skills.
There are limits.
Qiao Yu was once again disturbed by the energetic music of the square dancing aunties.
He opened his eyes, his gaze bright and clear, his expression serene and understated.
On the stone-paved road.
Su Jinbei stood there gracefully.
A curious and surprised gaze was sizing him up.
Tai Chi? Internal martial arts?
Su Jinbei asked.
Qiao Yu pondered for a moment, "I guess it's an internal martial art, not Tai Chi. Strictly speaking, it's not any particular school; it's just something I messed around with myself."
"I do not believe."
Su Jinbei said it without giving her any face.
"When I was a child, I had a bad stomach. Whenever I exercised, I would vomit. Later, I heard that practicing martial arts could improve health, so I went online to study various internal martial arts styles and pieced them together to create my own style. And believe it or not, it really worked. I haven't vomited since."
Qiao Yu was talking nonsense with a straight face.
“I also have a sensitive stomach,” Su Jinbei said, her eyes sparkling. “Can you teach me?”
"That won't do, we have to pay tuition."
Su Jinbei said pitifully, "I have no money."
"Then I won't teach you."
Qiao Yu refused outright.
An energy cultivation manual requires a systematic approach to guide the sensation of Qi.
Even if others learned the moves, it would be in vain.
"Ok."
Su Jinbei said regretfully.
The smile on his face didn't fade, and he wasn't angry about it.
Qiao Yu began to admire her.
This woman is poised, generous, and has high emotional intelligence.
Being around them is like a gentle breeze.
If it were Qiao Jingjing, she would throw a tantrum.
Qiao Jingjing's code of conduct: her brother's things belong to his sister, and her sister's things belong to her.
Qiao Yu and Su Jinbei returned together.
Bypass the middle-aged women who were "dancing gracefully".