122. The end of the fight is broken with four months
"Bad lady, I'm Su Qiansheng from Sunday Entertainment. www.biquge.info"Su Qiansheng quickly came back to his senses in that shock, and continued, "I want to buy the film and television adaptation rights of "First Close Contact" in your hands. β
Su Cheng didn't speak, which made Su Qiansheng's heart rise to his throat in an instant, and after a long time, Su Cheng said slowly.
"I refuse." This sentence, like a thunderbolt, exploded in Su Qiansheng's heart, "Why? We at Sunday Entertainment have very good resources and release channels, if you sell the film and television adaptation rights of "First Close Contact" to our company, then it will not be dusty. β
"I refuse." Su Cheng was still a bland three words, and Su Qiansheng's face at this moment was already like ashes, "Nice lady, are you really not going to think about it?" β
Su Cheng's face was a little gloomy, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Don't think about it!" β
Su Qiansheng sighed and said, "Okay, it's ......" Before Su Qiansheng finished speaking, he heard a busy sound on the phone, Su Qiansheng froze there, and then smiled bitterly, shook his head, and put down his mobile phone.
"You're a lady! Your whole family is a lady! Su Cheng directly blocked Su Qiansheng's mobile phone number, and slammed the mobile phone angrily.
Panting, his face darkened for a while at Su Qiansheng's words.
With a cold snort, Su Cheng calmed down for a while and then went to sleep.
The next day, Su Cheng looked at the only three manuscripts left in the backstage at zero o'clock, and felt a little melancholy, thinking that it would end around the Lantern Festival, but he didn't expect that it would end on the first day of the new year.
Thinking back on the next half a year, Su Cheng was in a trance for a while, with a smile on his face, and released the three chapters, and Su Cheng edited the document.
"In half a year, I wrote a book "Breaking the Firmament", and I also got acquainted with all the officials, and now, "Breaking the Firmament" has also come to the end, as early as three months ago, the good Weibo has been stopped.
It's a good decision, don't leave zero for the time being, when the good sword, the day of recasting, that is, the time when the good returns!
Ladies and gentlemen, today, I leave just to present better works.
It's good to keep a pen. β
After posting this single chapter, Su Cheng turned off the computer, exhaled, and condensed into ice in the air, feeling that something had been lost in his heart.
Standing alone on the balcony, plucking the guitar casually.
Eventually, Sioux City sighed and returned to his room.
However, he didn't know how big a sensation his single chapter had caused on the Internet.
"What, it's not good, what is this for?"
βwhatοΌοΌ Seal the pen notice? β
"This ...... Is it for us to go crazy with a rhythm? β
"It's great, you can't do that! How long do you have to do this? β
Similarly, in the backstage at zero o'clock, the entire editorial room exploded, and the editor-in-chief looked at Su Cheng's single chapter, and his heart was a little square.
Xingchen opened his penguin, his face was a little ugly, he clicked on the penguin in Sioux City, and typed: "It's not bad, what kind of trouble are you doing?" β
Su Cheng looked at the vibrating mobile phone, opened it and looked at it and said, "It's okay, I just feel a little impetuous, and I want to seal the pen temporarily." β
Su Cheng no longer paid attention to his phone and lay on the bed, no matter how the phone vibrate, he directly ignored it.
"Occupy the time to seal the pen?" Xingchen was a little helpless, after all, now Su Cheng completely ignored him, and she had no choice.
I could only slam the mouse hard and lean back in my chair.
Su Cheng looked at the ceiling in confusion, he wanted to go out for a walk alone, and he still knew too little about this world.
"I've sealed the pen, and now there's really nothing to do."
Sioux City shook his head.
In the penguin group, what is id looked a little melancholy, and said: "Bad Da doesn't pay attention to me at all, I really don't know what Da Da is going to do." β
"It's a good rhythm, but I have to close my pen and stop writing."
"I'll go! In this way, it is not good to raise our appetite very much, and now we don't write it, so what can we do? β
And then...... The Sioux City phone began to vibrate wildly.
Su Cheng glanced at his mobile phone in surprise, and the mobile phone messages had been flooded.
Su Cheng wiped a drop of sweat from his forehead, and began to type in the group: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry to trouble you, I now affirm that I am not permanently sealed, but I will not write novels for the time being, but I promise here that I will publish lyrics one after another, and in the same way, after three years, I will bring new works and return!" β
After saying this, Sioux City closed his Penguin, and his eyes flashed with essence.
Time passed, four months passed quickly, and in the blink of an eye, Sioux City had ushered in the first level in his life, the high school entrance examination......
The teacher stood on the podium, with a lot of reluctance in his eyes, and then his eyes stopped on Su Cheng's body, and said: "Su Cheng, this semester is not bad, at least I haven't taken a month off."
In a word, the audience was detonated, and Su Cheng touched his nose embarrassedly, looking a little embarrassed.
"Okay, tomorrow you will go to the examination room, today you don't have to be restrained, eat and drink at will, have a good time, and relax.
But tomorrow, put me all into combat mode! Come on and get into your dream school. Don't disgrace our school! β
Then he looked at Sioux City again, and the admission letters that had been piled up next to him......
"Have you chosen the admission letter from the school next to you?"
"Well, I haven't seen it yet." Su Cheng replied casually, "When the time comes, let's go wherever you want." β
"You really don't care." The head teacher was full of black lines, and he was a little helpless about Su Cheng's answer.
"So be it." Su Cheng stood up, picked up the guitar on the side, walked quickly to the podium, and plucked the guitar strings casually.
"The following song is written by myself, this song, this song is the first time I sang it in public, I hope you like it."
Looking at the silent classroom below, Sioux City began to sing......
"Wind and rain turn into flowers
Time can't catch up with the white horse
The dream talk of your young palm
Still holding on
The clouds are churning into summer
Tears are evaporated by the years
You, me and her on this road
Has anyone gotten lost? β
There is nothing peculiar about the plain beginning, but this paragraph seems to touch the heartstrings of the head teacher, and he stands there in a daze.
However, all of a sudden, the sound of the guitar playing suddenly rose up, as if it were a rolling tide, surging over.
"We said we wouldn't separate
To be together all the time
Even if it's against time
Even if it is contrary to the whole world. β
As soon as the second paragraph came out, everyone's hearts were directly raised, and then they were put down, but at this time, everyone seemed to remember something, and their eyes were slightly moist.
Gradually, at the end of the whole song, all the people were basically in tears, looking at their best friends, looking at this class, and all the bits and pieces in their minds were lifted......
"This time to cook rain, give it to everyone, thank you." Su Cheng glanced at the people below, bowed slightly, and got off the podium, but he didn't notice that in that corner, a young man was sitting, and the camera in his hand was in a state of recording......