This Place's Novels Are Improper

This Place's Novels Are Improper

After hanging up, Chen Yu returned to his seat. He listened to the others' discussion while thinking about what to do.

Making a dreamscape in two weeks would not be a problem, but promotion and word-of-mouth spread would take time too. Factoring that in, two weeks would not merely be a rush—it would mean grinding efficiency until sparks flew.

He could ask Dream Zero-One to help with the dreamscape's approval. If that truly did not work, he could act first and report it afterward, then pay the fine.

The framework would be easy enough to build, but the copywriting would not be so easy to complete.

If he wanted to break the players' defenses and leave them with a strong impression of the nourishment series, copywriting was indispensable.

However, Chen Yu was rather picky about copywriting planners.

He had worked in copywriting planning before, so he knew the position was not merely about writing copy. It was a role that integrated every part of a game.

His ideal copywriting planner would preferably have visited Constant Law City and several other cities, with an understanding of most regions. Only then could they quickly grasp his ideas and further construct a complete dreamscape society through communication and discussion.

Their writing also needed to be delicate, their content outstanding, and they needed to possess a compassionate heart. Only then would they fit the image in his mind.

At the same time, they needed to be clever enough to see the logic behind their rich experiences, so they could strike at the heart of the matter.

Money was not the problem. Talent was.

There were quite a few excellent copywriting planners in the Great Qian World, but other Dream Makers also understood their importance. They often lured them in