Because he has to rehearse the drama and prepare for next year's competition, Mi Hu can't return to China for Christmas this year, and for the same reason, Liu Jingting can't go to the United States, but he swore that he will definitely go to Broadway next year, and Mi Hu didn't force it, and there was even some kind of worry between the words, of course Liu Jingting could guess the reason, and of course he couldn't find out.

So, the two started a video chat as usual.

"After "Chu Liuxiang" is over, how long are you going to rest?"

In the video, Mihu is wearing panda pajamas, sitting cross-legged in front of the computer, staring at Liu Jingting with a thin layer of smile.

"Soon. ”

"How long is it soon?"

"Together with the new magazine. ”

"I didn't say it, and I don't know when the magazine will come out. Mihu frowned.

"If you are a qiē shun lì, the first issue can be published at the end of February next year. ”

"The hardest part is applying for a serial number. ”

"There is also a call for papers, and when the time comes, it will inevitably trouble Han Shuo and Yi Shui'an. ”

"I don't think there's anything embarrassing about this, hang out the name of Gu Yongsheng, and don't submit too many articles. ”

"You have to have a high-quality manuscript, readers can't be counted, you have to write me one when the time comes. ”

"Ah, I haven't written in a long time. ”

"And what have you been up to lately?"

Mi Amber wrinkled her nose and made a fierce face at the screen.

"The manuscript is completed, but I have to pay a lot of money. ”

"Is it the same price as Han Shuo Yishui'an?"

"How many of them?"

"Five dollars for one word, friendship price. ”

Mi Hu has worked as an editor, so she naturally understands the value of these big-name writers, and the market price of Han Shuo and Yi Shui'an's separate manuscript is about fifteen yuan per word, so Liu Jingting said that five yuan is a friendship price is still very reliable.

"If I'm always offered this price, I don't mind contributing to your journal for a long time. ”

"Ugh. I also have to think about magazine sales. ”

(Knocking emoji)"

"Okay, settle down here, I'll leave a seat for you, don't open the skylight for me then. ”

Mi Hu thought for a moment and replied, "Okay, it won't be limited to questions, right?"

"The topic is self-designed, and the subject matter is not limited. ”

"That's okay, haha, I'm so excited to think that I can appear in a magazine at the same time as Han Shuo and Yi Shui'an. ”

"That. Well, there is also Gu Yongsheng. ”

“……”

Liu Jingting replied with an angry expression of slamming the table.

The smile on Mihu's face had completely cleared, and she replied, "Okay, are you really ready to write a new book?"

"Actually, it's half done. When the magazine comes out, I'll be able to finish it. Maybe it's double-opened. ”

"Or martial arts?"

"This is written about martial arts. The other one is still thinking about it, and then it will be decided depending on the proportion of manuscripts received. ”

After chatting about Liu Jingting's magazine, the two inevitably mentioned the International Drama Competition early next year, and Liu Jingting's side has contacted the connector in the United Kingdom, and the script has been mailed and is waiting for a response.

Mi Amber as one of the screenwriters over there. I have to go to the rehearsal every day, and according to the on-site effect, I will revise and improve it with several other screenwriters.

The development of the film and television industry in the United States is inseparable from the systematization of screenwriters.

The chat went smoothly and harmoniously. An hour and a half passed in a blink of an eye, and when they said goodbye, the two even had the illusion of being unfinished and turning back one step at a time.

……

Christmas Eve.

501, Building 9, Hongyi Apartment, the living room is full of smoke, fragrant, laughter and laughter, a Christmas tree full of all kinds of unexpected items, standing in the corner helplessly, looking at the group of young people wearing Santa hats are chatting and eating hot pot with disgust.

"The reason why our traditional festivals are gradually being ignored is because we have not created a typical holiday mascot, and people in the Western world are very smart, with Christmas trees at Christmas, turkeys on Thanksgiving, pumpkins on Halloween, and so on. Lin Xun held chopsticks in his right hand and said hanging in the air.

"We have dumplings, dumplings, moon cakes, and lanterns. Yang Lilu's chopsticks were placed on the bowl in front of her and continued.

"Yes, but I always feel that the sense of storage is not strong, just like Christmas, walking to the street, the atmosphere is very strong, Christmas songs, lights, Santa Claus, very feeling, we don't have this scale. ”

"Because it's profitable. ”

Liu Jingting, who was feasting, answered, Yang Lilu nodded and said, "Christmas is a so-called consumption node for merchants. ”

"And the hotel. ”

Liu Jingting answered casually, Lin Xun immediately blushed, and Liu Jingting hurriedly explained: "It's not about the two of you. ”

Lin Xun's face turned even redder.

Liu Jingting saw that the more he explained, the worse it became, so he simply didn't answer, and continued to eat hot pot with his head bored, Dai Anqiao handed the mobile phone to him and said, "Liu Shen, look." ”

Liu Jingting sucked and ate a piece of mutton roll, took the phone and looked at it, it was a forum post with the theme: "The same annual meeting, different encounters"

The content of the post is about the same day as the monopoly and the first launcher.、Almost the same annual meeting.,The landlord narrated in an objective and fair tone.,But the conversation accidentally revealed the kneeling licking of the monopoly and the cynicism of the debut.。

"Before the three gods left, although the first annual meeting will not be able to compete with the monopoly, but it can definitely meet the needs of self-entertainment, and now the annual meeting is a bit chicken rib nature for the first starter, it is not appropriate to do it, and it will definitely be embarrassing to do it, everyone think about it, in addition to a family fun in the first place, who else can get it? Oh, some people may mention that the Central Plains is a little white, but his books have not yet been put on the shelves, and, even if the results have been released, the godhead has not yet condensed, and it is difficult to quench the thirst of the distant water. ”

"The landlord can give the first person an idea, postpone or change the land, don't be afraid of embarrassment, otherwise it will be even more embarrassing!"

Although the followers also have some dissatisfaction with the domineering behavior of the monopoly, they are more likely to watch the show and ridicule, what "distressed starters", what "starters hold on", "we are all starters tonight", etc.

They are all writers or old bookworms, playing word games, which can be described as easy to use.

Liu Jingting quickly skimmed through the post and let out an "oh". He returned the phone to Dai Kishiqiao and did not express any opinions.

"How Yanagigami, you, don't you have anything to say?"

Liu Jingting shook his head, and then said: "Lao Dai, you also often play forums, have you ever summarized these so-called public opinion-oriented things?"

Dai Anqiao frowned and thought about it, and then said: "My dad attaches great importance to these, and I don't have any special feelings about it, I just feel that most people are bored." ”

"Your dad values it because public opinion guidance is really important. For example, before the three gods left, many of you authors wavered, under the guidance of people with a heart, everyone thought that the first one would go out of business when they saw it, which is a logical conclusion that is easy to draw. ”

Dai Anqiao looked at Liu Jingting seriously. Lin Xun and Xu Yuan also turned their heads curiously to listen to the two chatting, while Yang Lilu began to pick up chopsticks and chew them slowly.

"But. We must not be too superstitious about the guidance of public opinion. Because all the orientation contains more or less illusions, and more importantly, the forum is only a small part of the industry, and we can't treat it as the whole world, that would limit our horizons, you know what I mean?"

Dai Anqiao nodded.

"So. Leave that alone. ”

"But many authors will see it, especially many authors who want to release new books......"

"You mean, um, that one advertises me?"

Dai Anqiao smiled innocently. I gave a cow pill to Liu Jingting and said, "Liu Shen eats cow balls." ”

Liu Jingting also smiled and said, "I've already gotten on the thief ship anyway, so be it." ”

……

"To be honest, I really don't want to go, when you guys are having a good time, I'm alone there, and it's hard to be there. ”

The circle of online articles is not big, but it is really small at present, so these great writers have their own circles in private, and they don't have the awareness of those websites separately, no matter what happens to the monopoly and the first release, it doesn't have much to do with them.

The above sentence is the complaint of family happiness in a certain big god group, this big god group has the three gods who have run away, and there are many well-known writers on many websites.

"When the time comes, you will slip away halfway and come to our side to play, after the annual meeting, we will have other projects, and you will not regret it. ”

One of the three gods answers.

"Forget it, Dai Yaowen called me three times, and told me to make sure that it arrived, I pushed it once with a cold, and now it's not good to continue to push, so I have to accept my fate, thinking that I will be abused by you scumbags, I can't be happy, and I can't write a word. ”

"Haha, Xiao Lunlun don't sell cute, you want to catch a cold at home, and the first annual meeting is going to run naked. ”

Then a group of people lined up with smirking expressions.

"By the way, have you heard that Nakahara Yibai wants to come?" someone asked.

"The books haven't been on the shelves yet, who knows him?"

"I read his book, the rhythm is really good, look at this momentum, a book is not a problem. ”

"yes, the starters are trying to praise him now. ”

Then the topic of the gods talked about the Central Plains and "Breaking the Sky", about the conception and writing of this book, each expressing his own opinions, class of class, criticism of criticism, review of comments, that scene is, the public says that the public says that the mother says that the mother is reasonable.

It is very difficult to convince a person, and it is even more difficult in the writer's circle, and generally speaking, the only thing that can make an author change his mind is the number of people who hit the street.

After chatting about the book, the topic returned to the annual meeting again, and the scene of the night of the annual meeting began to be collectively brained.

"At that time, I must be drunk and drunk on the one hand, and miserable and miserable on the other; to be honest, I really doubt that Dai Yaowen's brain was squeezed by the door, what is there to fight for in this tone? ”

"Kunshen has been in the starter for so many years, don't you think it's inappropriate to say this kind of thing behind your back?"

Just when the gods were chatting happily, a person named "watching the fire from the other side" suddenly appeared and answered coldly.

"Who are you, group leader, who is this?"

Before the group leader had time to check the person's details, he saw the system prompt "Watch the fire from the other side and exit the Divine Domain".

", out of nowhere. ”

"It's supposed to be the editor who first mixed in. The group leader explained.

"No wonder, he scolded his master, so he was going to bite someone? I scolded, what's the matter, Dai Yaowen is brain-dead, am I wrong, who do they have now, what kind of annual meeting is a swollen face and fat man, it's not a shame!"

Kunshen was scolding vigorously, but someone suddenly sent a screenshot in, writing: "They actually invited Gu Yongsheng !!"

As the most temperamental of the three gods, Kunshen didn't pay attention to the screenshot at first, and was scolding: "Doesn't he want to be embarrassed, okay, I'll let him lose it!"

The two sentences appeared one after the other, and when Kunshen saw this sentence, he asked indignantly: "What Gu Yongsheng?" and then clicked on the screenshot content to see, it was Gu Yongsheng's microblog, the blog wrote: "On the evening of December 28, go to the first Chinese network annual meeting to play, the location is Shangcheng 196, do you have friends nearby?"

The atmosphere froze!

The online authors in the group, whether bubbling or diving, immediately logged in to their microblogs to confirm the news, and the results proved that the news was true, and the official website of the first Chinese network also confirmed the news:

"On December 28th, the first Chinese website invited you the top bestseller Heavenly King, martial arts upstart, new king of reasoning, fairy tale emperor, and the creator of the Xiangshuai series - Gu Yongsheng, to celebrate the annual party with you!"

All the great gods were dumbfounded, and they felt that they had been slapped by this news.

Who is Gu Yongsheng, that is the most dazzling and real emperor superstar in today's publishing industry and even the book industry!

In terms of appeal, influence, and fan base, he alone is enough to blow up the entire group - I don't know how many streets!

"Tianlun, what's going on?" (to be continued......)