The online version of Blanca's concert has finally spread from Dalais to Dahua.

When the man's dance appeared on Dahua's network, the expected boiling appeared.

"Damn, this dance is amazing!"

"Good boy, how did he do it!"

"Can anyone tell me which singer this is?"

"As someone who knows a lot about the Dalais music scene, I can say very clearly that this should not be the Dalais music scene!"

"I think he might be Bruce!"

", Bruce is stronger than him!"

"I think he might be a big Chinese!"

"Haha, I heard the most ridiculous words today, why don't you say that Blanca is a big Chinese!"

"But his hair is black!"

"Nonsense, now more and more Darais stars like to dye their hair black!"

Blanca also has a certain number of fans in Dahua, so she only thought about going to Dahua to hold a concert before, and the dancing man in this concert was almost like a tornado, sweeping the entire Dahua song and dance circle.

Among them, the most shocking thing is not the masses who eat melons, but those practitioners.

Especially if you are learning to dance or are already in the dance industry, this kind of person is much more interested in the dancing man in Blanca's concert, and it is also more shocking.

"Ask, how can I make a sliding step like the man inside, I've been trying for a long time and can't do it!"

"I heard that someone on Darais's side has already tried it, but they haven't done a tutorial yet!"

"The top crotch is very easy to learn, but that sliding step is a bit difficult!"

The heated discussion on the Internet continues, and even in real life, many people are already learning, and some people have even started to publish tutorials on the Internet.

Of course, the most is the speculation about the identity of this golden feather, and the people who eat melons always like to join in the fun, especially when some celebrities in Dahua's singing and dancing circles forwarded it, the discussion became even hotter.

"You can dance?"

The popularity on the Internet is so high, the White Lotus finally saw it, and others couldn't recognize it, but as a pillow person, how could she not recognize who the man dancing on the stage was?

"Of course, but I didn't go up on my own!"

Chen Ange looked helpless, and then briefly said what happened to Vincent: "All in all, I was forced to go on stage!"

Stars and directors are different, even if they are very famous now, but they don't have fanatical fans, but stars are different, "Billie Jean" is MJ's singing to fanatical fans.

Chen Ange has already suffered in this regard in his previous life, so he will choose to appear in public as a director, but he will never appear in public as a star.

White Lotus said lightly: "It's better to do less of this kind of thing in the future!"

"It was originally to build Vincent, and I should try my best to package him in the future!"

The news of Chen Ange's return naturally couldn't be hidden, Wang Lingyin and others immediately rushed over, for these people, Chen Ange's weight is very heavy, and even irreplaceable.

Everyone bloomed their most dazzling flowers in Chen Ange's hands.

Especially Zhang Chongrun, he is the last person to be picked up by Chen Ange, but he is the most famous one among An's actors today.

may have the bonus of his aphasia, but no matter what, his reputation is brought by "The True Color of Heroes", and Chen Ange, who single-handedly created Brother Xiaoma, is naturally the biggest hero.

"Mr. Chen, do you want to attend the film summit in a few days?

Zhou Qi took the materials and entered the office.

In the office, Chen Ange is checking the recently released films.

"No need for the summit, let's refuse, the itinerary can't keep up, I'm going to Darais in two days!"

Chen Ange was not surprised why the other party would know that he had returned, after all, he had already appeared in the company, if someone else didn't know, it would be strange.

……

There is also ingenuity in making money, before this, Chen Ange had been thinking about how to make money comfortably.

Only now, he finally figured it out.

Culture!

Only culture can make you make money safely and steadily, only culture can make you make money comfortably, and only culture can bring you a steady stream of money

It's like what Chen Ange is writing now.

"Dragon Babu", the Condor Trilogy, but among them, the most profitable thing now is not these martial arts, but "The Legend of Shushan Swordsman", according to the news from Xiaolou, "The Legend of Shushan Swordsman" has appeared character copyright, sect copyright variety.

Condor shooting may have task copyrights, but there must not be sect copyrights.

Because almost all of the sects in the Condor Archery may exist in real life, or they already exist in history.

But "The Legend of the Swordsman of Shushan" is different, there are too many original things in it, although it does not create a world, but its own value has gradually emerged.

That's culture!

Such as Journey to the West, Water Margin, and the God List!

There are already a lot of copyrights derived from this kind, but it can only be considered semi-original, because the worldview already exists.

In other words, this kind of small world is derived from the big worldview.

The small world is already so profitable, but what about the big world?

Therefore, when Chen Ange returned to Dalais, he immediately dug up this culture.

It's culture, it's not!

The Lord of the Rings

This is a book with dull characters, old-fashioned reading, people who don't love can't stand it, people who love love deeply, and the literary quality is not very top-notch.

But......

It's just too influential.

"Heroes", "World of Warcraft", "Dungeons & Dragons", etc., the shadow of the Lord of the Rings can be seen almost everywhere.

Dwarves, elves, orcs, and while some of them are not original to the Lord of the Rings, they construct worlds that are a perfect blend of the whimsy that emerged from the early days.

Unfortunately......

There has never been a book like this in this world.

Even creatures like orcs Chen Ange didn't find out!

To put it bluntly, once this book is taken out, in this world of strict copyright, not to mention Chen Ange himself, even if it is his son, grandson, or even great-grandson, there is money to be made while lying down.

That's a lot more lucrative than making a classic movie.

After Chen Ange returned to Dalais, he immediately started the code words of "The Lord of the Rings", of course, the appearance of the Lord of the Rings is also to open the way for a series of movies in the future.

Such as DC, Marvel, a Lord of the Rings can definitely derive a huge market.

"Sojou, which publishing house is bigger in Dalais?"

"Publisher, Chen, do you have something to publish, is it about film literature?"

"No!

"In this way, then I recommend you to vote for Gold Leaf, now the entire publishing industry of Dalais is divided into three parts, Gold Leaf is the main popular literature, and there are many columnists under it!"

Chen Ange still decided to take the traditional publishing route, after all, in Dalais, the traditional publishing route is more popular than the Internet.

After checking the gold leaf on the Internet, Chen Ange drove there with the manuscript.

After all, this manuscript is too important to him, and he will not stupidly send the manuscript to Jin Yezi's submission mailbox.

The old and traditional Dalais building, with two green mailboxes at the door, Chen Ange saw someone submitting papers into it when he entered.

There were not many people in the hall, and the lady at the reception desk saw someone entering the door and hurriedly greeted her.

"Hello sir, is there anything you can help with?"

Chen Ange replied truthfully: "I'll contribute!"

The front desk lady still smiled: "Hello sir, if you are here to contribute, you can put the manuscript in the submission box!"

"No, I need to hand it in person!" If it is sent to the submission box, Chen Ange does not need to come in person, just use the electronic document to send the mailbox.

Personally?

The reception lady was slightly surprised, but she also understood in her heart that she was a so-called writer who thought how important her manuscript was.

She actually met a lot of such people, and came to the editor with the manuscript, but almost all of them were rejected.

Is the threshold for writers high?

Not high!

Anyone can write!

But it's very high, because signing a contract is the first step, publishing is the second step, and buying the first copy is the third step.

Each step is a qualitative change, and the author who can sell the book is called a writer.

"I'll contribute!"

Another man in his thirties walked in, with a scruffy, unkempt beard, messy hair, thick black eyes, and a printed original in his arms.

The front desk lady's face changed: "Mr. Doyle, if you want to submit, please put the manuscript in the submission box over there!"

"I don't, I'm looking for Sam, my writing is going to sell well, I'm going to find Sam!"

The man shouted.

The front desk lady quickly pressed the alarm bell, and soon a security guard ran over and stopped the man.

"What are you doing? Do you think I didn't see it? This young man is also here to contribute, why do you treat me like this when I contribute? Just because I'm a Darais? You are discrimination, what nationality is he? Dahua, you are like this, you are polite to a Dahua, I want to sue you ......"

The man struggled, clutching the doorknob, and the two security guards didn't dare to mess around, and they couldn't pull it at all.

The manuscript was spilled all over the ground, and a few tickets were returned to Chen Ange's feet.

When he was about to bend down to pick it up, the man suddenly roared: "Don't touch my manuscript, are you trying to steal my manuscript!"

As he spoke, he rushed over like a leopard, but fortunately, the security guard quickly stopped the person.

"What's going on?"

"Doyle, it's you again, I've already read your manuscript, it's so bad, you're not the material for this meal!"

An old man on the second floor wearing an overcoat and holding a pipe walked down, and immediately understood when he saw the occasion, but he was not angry, on the contrary, there was pity in his eyes.

"No, Sam, I wrote a fine manuscript, as long as it is published, it will definitely sell well, Sam, you believe me!"

The man was in tears, half-sitting on the ground, looking at Sam who came downstairs with teary eyes.

Chen Ange picked up a manuscript, looked at it roughly, and looked at the man with the same pity.

Manuscripts?

No wonder Sam has pity in his eyes!

I'm afraid this person has already fallen into his own fantasy and can't extricate himself, otherwise how can he think that this kind of bullshit manuscript is a high-quality manuscript?

Sam swallowed the fog and leaned down to press Doyle's shoulder: "You're still young, you can change careers, I know that the Nile Garage needs employees over there, I can introduce you!"

"Ah, don't, don't, I'm going to be a writer!"

Doyle was frenzied when he heard this, and he rose to his feet, turned and ran out of the gate, disappearing into the street with a laugh.

"Pity a good person!"

Sam shook his head helplessly, and was about to go upstairs, when a stack of manuscripts full of text suddenly appeared in front of him.

The manuscript smells of ink, and anyone who is close can smell it.

"Young man, are you here to contribute?"

"Yes!"

Sam smiled kindly, "Ambition, what books have you written before?"

Chen Ange shook his head!

"It's not a good business, I've always been used to dissuading young people not to do it, and today I advise you not to get into it, I've seen too many people like Doyle, do you know what he used to do? He's a senior engineer, and now he's getting to this point, it's all hysteria!"

Sam did not accept Chen Ange's manuscript, but talked about the big truth.

Chen Ange was not interested in listening to his big truth, even if this Sam looked a little cute, but Chen Ange still interrupted ruthlessly: "Take a look!"

Sam shook his head helplessly: "I won't show mercy just because you're a foreigner!"

"No, you don't!"

So confident?

Sam took the manuscript and shouted, "Coffee, Rofe!" and immediately set his eyes on the manuscript.