Chapter 391 - "Notes on Tomb Robbery"
Everyone looked at the picture and was stunned for a while. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć infoThis last episode was cut out by Zhai Nan himself, and he didn't know the content behind it at all!
Just when everyone was puzzled, the theme song of love to laugh came out on TV, and the picture became a trailer for love to laugh.
"2016, the last surprise!"
"Thousands of original team creations!"
"A brand new column that breaks the limits of online variety shows!"
"We All Love to Laugh!"
Then, the screen switches.
Zhai Nan said with a wicked smile: "I am a good person. ā
Chen Feng held the chair and shouted angrily: "Your grandma is just holding a concert in the refrigerator!"
Wu Haotian stood on a yoga mat at an incredible angle and shouted fiercely: "Hold on!"
Wang Yuan took the wig cover and said seriously: "Thirty-five years of research results!"
Chen Ying'er danced charmingly, and said coquettishly: "Husband, is that so?"
Subsequently, the voiceover came out, "The first guest, Huang Wencheng!"
I saw that the picture changed to Huang Wencheng, wearing a suit, and said: "It's not powerful!"
"Yao Yilan!"
In the picture, Yao Yilan made a perfect fork, and then said: "Meaningless!"
"Yuan Yi!"
In the picture, Yuan Yi covered his waist and said to Yao Yilan: "I'm tired to death!"
"Heavenly King Liu Jing!"
In the picture, Liu Jing, the king of heaven, is wearing tattered clothes, his face is dark, and he is holding a broken bowl in his hand, the picture is particularly bleak, "I was really miserable by Zhai Nan." ā
Then, the screen changes back to the sign of laughter, and the voiceover says, "Stay tuned." ā
The video ended here, and everyone was enthusiastic when they watched it.
Zhai Nan couldn't help but say: "This Yang Wenxing is really capable of doing it, and he actually cut it in like this." ā
Li Wenhua smiled: "I think the effect is quite good." Even when I looked at it, I was looking forward to it. ā
Uncle Zhao couldn't help but ask, "Xiao Nan, are you really looking for Liu Tianwang?"
Several old neighbors in the courtyard also kept asking questions.
"It's really fake, that's the king of heaven!"
"It's not going to be a celebrity face, is it?"
"Can you afford to invite Liu Tianwang?"
"And Huang Wencheng, how did you all invite it. ā
"Then what happened to Yuan Yi and Yao Yilan?"
Zhai Nan smiled, "Wait to watch the show, you will know." ā
Aunt Zhao couldn't help complaining: "You still hide it from us, the stinky boy has learned badly." ā
Zhai Nan smiled: "I said it now, and when you watch it, you will feel bored." ā
Sister-in-law Sun hurriedly asked, "Where will it be broadcast then?"
Zhai Nan replied: "It's also a superior video, which is the same as Wanwan's broadcast time." ā
Sister-in-law Zhang asked, "Xiao Nan, can you get us a few signatures of Liu Tianwang?"
Zhai Nan smiled: "If you meet him again, you will definitely ask him for it." ā
Everyone talked endlessly, and Zhai Nan had no choice but to deal with them one by one. When the meal was finished, Zhai Nan had time to catch his breath.
Everyone worked together to clean up their things, and then they were ready to go back to their respective homes and find their own mothers.
The crew must be going home by themselves, and they can't live here. It's just that this girl has fallen asleep, and Jiang Duxue also likes this child, so she stays at home and waits for tomorrow to go to Tianyuan with Zhai Nan.
After saying goodbye to everyone, Zhai Nan relieved his strength, looked at his phone, and was thinking about whether to call Han Xia.
However, thinking of what Yang Meiqi said, she couldn't take the initiative to call Han Xia for the time being. But after thinking about it for a moment, I still sent her a text message, "Did you sleep?"
As a result, after waiting for a long time, Han Xia didn't reply to the message, but Zheng Xin called Zhai Nan.
Zhai Nan answered the phone, "Mr. Zheng, is it okay to publish?"
Zheng Xin smiled: "How can it be so fast, we are still designing the cover." ā
Zhai Nan was slightly stunned, "Then you called me?"
Zheng Xin said: "It's not that the condor shooting is over, I just want to ask you, what are you going to write next?"
Zheng Xin's words stopped Zhai Nan. Because Zhai Nan didn't think about what he wanted to write at all, or he didn't think about writing at all.
After all, now that I have opened a variety show, I am also quite busy, so I haven't thought about writing novels.
Now that Zheng Xin mentioned it, Zhai Nan couldn't help but be a little stunned.
Zheng Xin then said, "There's no hurry about this. The Condor can be updated for a while, but it's better to save the new book a little. You see you're so busy, if you have a manuscript, it's convenient for you to update. ā
Zhai Nan smashed it, smashed it, this sincere thing is polite, but it is clear that I am forced to write a book!
Zhai Nan hesitated for a moment and asked, "Mr. Zheng, which category of your website is unpopular now? ā
Zheng Xin immediately said: "That's a lot, what is more popular now is fantasy and urban." The second is science fiction, online games, sports competitions, and the worst is horror. ā
Zhai Nan couldn't help frowning, horror novels, according to the market, have a market everywhere, how can they become the worst category.
Zhai Nan then asked, "Can't you?" I read a lot of horror movies and horror novels. ā
Zheng Xin smiled bitterly and said, "Fire is fire, but you can't make any money." Traditional horror novels are two or three hundred thousand words, and now the maximum number of words is five hundred thousand words. There is no too long story, but you know the online text, the more words you earn, the more you earn. Generally, two or three hundred thousand words of online articles are put on the shelves, and this is when they start to make money. Horror novels, two or three hundred thousand words, all of them are over, where can I make money. ā
Only then did Zhai Nan think that the world's online literature is still very backward. The online text model of horror novels is still very backward, much behind other categories.
Zhai Nan pondered for a moment and said, "Okay, I'll write a horror novel next time." ā
Zheng Xin was stunned, "This, Director Zhai, it's not that I don't like your novels, it's just that this classification is too unpopular." I suggest that you still write martial arts novels, after all, Condor Archery has accumulated a lot of popularity, and it is better to write martial arts novels. ā
Zhai Nan smiled: "Don't worry, I'm not reckless, and I don't say it casually, I have my own considerations." ā
Zheng Xin asked again, "Confirmed?"
Zhai Nan said categorically: "It's confirmed, it's a horror novel, help you turn this unpopular into a hit, it's interesting enough." ā
Zheng Xin sighed, obviously afraid that Zhai Nan would hit the street. Finally cultivated, such a great god, if he was killed, he would not have time to cry.
Zheng Xin couldn't help but say, "Don't think about it anymore?"
Zhai Nan smiled: "There's nothing to think about, I'll start writing now, and when the condor shooting is finished, I'll send a new book." ā
Zheng Xin pondered for a moment, and then asked: "What is the name of the new book?" Can you reveal it first, as well as the general idea and plot, I can also help you with the consultation." ā
Zhai Nan smiled, knowing that Zheng Xin was still a little uneasy, so he said, "The new book is called "Notes on Tomb Robbery". (To be continued.) )