Qu Jiaojiao looked at the notebook and asked the first question.

"The first question, when you were writing "Warm Man", did you think of writing such a topical novel because of the tragic experience of being rejected by the goddess countless times?"

Qu Jiaojiao is a little selfish about this problem, if Chen Shi has been rejected by the goddess, then the cost and time of her strategy will be relatively reduced.

She believes that with her appearance, she is completely the perfect goddess in the minds of otaku.

As long as she hooks her fingers, the otaku can immediately run in front of her, shushing the cold and asking for warmth.

Chen Shi's face did not change, he could feel the hostility of the beautiful reporter, and asked such a sharp question as soon as he came up.

But he still answered truthfully, saying: "No, I think this subject is good!"

"It's just a good subject?" Qu Jiaojiao showed a stunned look!

Chen Shi smiled indifferently and said, "Yes!"

Qu Jiaojiao wanted to dig up the fierce material, and asked again: "Then you must have a high talent in writing!

"I heard that "Warm Man" has inspired many people's lives, what do you think?"

Chen Shi wrinkled his brows and thought, if he wants to talk about talent, he really has no talent, otherwise, why is he still hitting the street after ten years.

Qu Jiaojiao saw Chen Shi frowning, and thought, is there finally a breaking point?

I was looking forward to Chen Shi's amazing words.

Chen Shi disagreed, and said: "I don't have any talent, but I didn't expect the editor-in-chief to post a circle of friends, and this novel became the center of the topic, and I was also helpless." ”

"Honestly, I'm mortal, and I'm no different from you. ”

Hearing such sincere words, the two male reporters looked at each other in unison.

One of them said, "Big guy, you're too modest!"

"The novel you wrote can be said to be a beacon for connoisseurs!"

The other chimed in: "That's right, you don't have to be humble, you can be hypocritical if you are humble, but, it doesn't matter, what we will always love is your talent." ”

Qu Jiaojiao glanced at her with contempt, this is still called modesty? This is clearly hypocrisy, okay?

Why don't you say that you don't love money? Like a certain treasure's father, he yearns for the 36 yuan to be a teacher.

Qu Jiaojiao asked again: "Student Chen, many people are very curious, are you ecstatic when you see so many fans who like your works rewarding?"

In fact, she thought: Everyone loves money, let's say! You are a vulgar thing, willing to write anything for money, this book is just the crystallization of wanting to make money.

Fans tipping and ecstatic?

Chen Shi was a little angry, and his voice raised by one decibel.

"As soon as I talk about this, I get angry, I want to write a book in general, and those fans scold and reward at the same time, and now I am annoyed when I see money. ”

There is too much money and I want to lose money with my head, a system that cheats my father.

"And that essay contest, I accidentally won the first place, I shouldn't have participated in the essay contest, and now I regret it!"

Qu Jiaojiao broke out in a cold sweat in her heart, Mom, are you serious about being interviewed?

Who can take this straight male cancer bastard away and never want to interview him again.

All the questions, all the answers, none of them can be used by the news media.

News needs to attract people's attention, and the man in front of him can be called a topic terminator, and no matter how much he digs, it is difficult to dig out the fierce material from his mouth.

However, as a goddess, Qu Jiaojiao, a goddess who is bound to attack the otaku in front of her, cannot be defeated by such outspokenness.

She changed the subject and asked, "How did you come up with the theme of your new book, why is the opening chapter so imposing, and will it continue the previous writing method?"

Qu Jiaojiao didn't read Chen Shi's new book, and she didn't know how the other party wrote, but she just did a little homework and read a few comments.

Chen Shi thought about the subject matter of the new book, pointed to a weed on the monkey's table, and said, "That's my inspiration!"

Qu Jiaojiao turned her head, a potted plant!

Is this the inspiration?

"Ah, the world of writers is really incredible, a bonsai can be an inspiration!"

The strength of the two male reporters blew Chen Shi up.

They had read "The Legend of the Gods" before the interview, and they had a lot of questions about the "The Legend of the Gods".

The male reporter couldn't resist the impulse in his heart and asked: "Why has the new book been upgraded in the later stage, is it deliberately arranged or has another purpose?" ”

One was impulsive, and the other male journalist was also encouraged.

"Great God, when will the male protagonist of the new book be able to cultivate to adulthood. ”

"Compared to the previous book, the results of this book are really poor, what do you think?"

Chen Shi smiled and said, "The new book is too bad, you have discovered it! ”

Ah, it's so satisfying to hear the message that the new book is too bad.

"No, that's not what I meant, God, your book is so good that we can't fully understand it, maybe we can read it a few more times and appreciate the profound truth of inner richness. ”

"Yes, yes, my colleague was so excited to see the great god, his mouth was scooped, and the great god took care of it. ”

Chen Shi hurriedly stopped: "It's okay, you don't need to read more, that's what I deliberately wrote." ”

If you see through the way of writing on the street, it will not be me who has been fighting the street for ten years.

Get out of here!

If I keep asking, I'm afraid, I'll tell the truth!

In the end, the three of them left happily, only to find that the content of today's interview was useless.

At the same time, Chen Shi also specially instructed him not to use his real name and photo, after all, this is his own privacy.

The two male reporters saw that the idol paid so much attention to privacy, and nodded in agreement.

The monkey sent off the student union reporter.

Chen Shi lay on his back and opened the data of the new book, the data of "The Legend of the Gods" is just like what the male reporter said, the data is very bad, even if he did promotion and bought advertising.

Only by looking at the reviews of the new book, the comments that are more difficult than the others, did he feel grounded in his heart.

"Coming from "Warm Man", I didn't want to watch it, but when I came in, I knew that the author was still like this, why didn't he change his life?"

"Author, you disappointed me so much, the front is written magnificently, and the back is written like a bird!"

How do you still have the heart to keep watching birds?

"When will the weeds transform into human form! I really look forward to the protagonist hammering the empress and crushing her under her to continue to ravage. ”

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With the increase in the number of words in "The Legend of God", the website has also given certain resources to promote.

But the results still can't get up!

Qi Qi was a little worried, and sighed: "Hey, what should I do! ”

The milk bottle passed by Qi Qi, heard him complain, and sighed: "There is no shadow on the sales list, and the new book list is still at the end of the crane, it is estimated that this book will be yellow!"

Qi Qi was a little uncomfortable, and finally met an author with explosive potential.

He also wanted to bring out a popular book and make a name for himself as a fantasy editor in one fell swoop.

"What then?" he asked the bottle.