Hype and other things Zhou Lin did a lot in his previous life, Geng Yunhe said it was quite reasonable, whether it was "Liancheng Jue", "Wuxia Weekly", or even for himself, it was a good thing for him, and he could make the most of the opportunity to create fame, so he had no objection.

After hanging up the phone, Zhou Lin read the article again, and then closed the browser with a smile.

As soon as he turned around, he found Ren Feifei standing behind him.

"Teacher, why are you standing here silently, scaring me to death!" Zhou Lin clutched his chest and said.

Ren Feifei's eyes widened and said, "You...... Are you flying through the clouds? ”

Zhou Lin was stunned: "Do you know me?" ”

Ren Feifei pulled Zhou Lin away, opened the browser's favorites, and clicked on one of the favorite websites.

Seeing the singularity literature forum popping up on the screen, Zhou Lin was stunned.

Ren Feifei pointed to the forum and said: "There is a book called "Zhu Xian" on it, and the author is also called Zhuyunfei? It's not you, is it? ”

"Uh...... This one...... Looks like it's me. Zhou Lin nodded and admitted.

Ren Feifei hugged her head and said with blank eyes: "You...... Let me calm down. ”

Zhou Lin hurriedly slipped out of the bedroom.

After a while, Ren Feifei walked out of the bedroom, glanced at Zhou Lin stupidly and said, "Write songs, write novels, what else can't you do?" ”

"That's it." Of course, Zhou Lin would not say that he had just made a card game and a elimination game that was about to become popular all over the world, so as not to let Fei Fei suffer another blow.

"You're so talented, I feel a little ashamed in front of you. If I don't work harder, I'm afraid I won't be worthy of you in the future. Ren Feifei said.

Zhou Lin coughed dryly and said, "Teacher, you don't have to worry too much about these things. I have a lot of interests and hobbies, and I may do some messy things in the future, but you don't have to worry, I will do my best to do my best on the Tai Chi band's side, and I won't hold you back. ”

Ren Feifei was speechless, waved her hand and said, "Don't humiliate me." ”

After that, she suddenly glared at a pair of beautiful big eyes and said, "By the way, Baguio is dead or not......

This time it's Zhou Lin's turn to be speechless, why does every girl have to ask this question after knowing that she is the author of "Zhu Xian", should I go back to my previous life to ask Xiao Ding and dig out the real answer from his mouth?

Zhou Lin returned home and inquired about the progress of Gao Zhining's side, and learned that although the architecture of the entire website is simple, the workload is very large, and it is estimated that it will take half a month to complete the preliminary design, and it will take at least two months to complete the whole process.

"How can it be so slow?" Zhou Lin was surprised. Two months, much more than he imagined.

"Nonsense, I'm doing things alone, how fast do you want! If you want to be fast, hire me five helpers, and I can do it in a month! Gao Zhining was furious.

Zhou Lin estimated the cost of five helpers, and coughed dryly: "OK, I will see the results in two months, and I just make some money to get the server and bandwidth during this time." ”

Gao Zhining sneered: "That's 1.8 million, you won't sell your kidney, right?" ”

"Brother can sell 1.8 million yuan with this face alone, why bother to sell kidneys!" Zhou Lin said angrily, "Be honest with your website, don't hold me back!" ”

The two talked nonsense, hung up the phone, one continued to fight in the Internet café, and the other lay comfortably on the bed, thinking about recording songs tomorrow.

……

Compared with Zhou Lin, who was worried about money, some people were more depressed.

Zhu Zifeng, a young editor of Chunwen Publishing House, came up with the topic of "Zhu Xian" at a regular meeting two months ago, but was scolded by the editor-in-chief.

It's not that "Zhu Xian" is bad, but the author of "Zhu Xian" is too arrogant, and a newcomer dares to open his mouth, and he needs 15% of the royalties and a minimum print run of 50,000 copies.

Editor-in-chief Liu Wenhu was furious after hearing this condition, and even slapped the table, announcing that he would ban Zhuyunfei forever.

After that incident, Zhu Zifeng was deeply shocked, and he gave up the idea of publishing "Zhu Xian", but he would log in to the Singularity Literature Forum every day to watch the latest plot.

Seeing Baguio's death and seeing Zhang Xiaofan incarnated as a ghost, he also cried silently, secretly praying, hoping that a miracle would happen.

When he sees the excitement, he will also find his roommate Lao Liu to share excitedly, and even drink a few glasses, as if his life has a bright color.

But he finally knew that no matter how wonderful "Zhu Xian" was, it had nothing to do with him.

It's just that today, the thoughts that were sealed in his heart poured out again, and he couldn't hold it back.

Because Zhu Zifeng saw the article on the sub-page of "Literature and Art Daily".

Who is Flying Clouds? by Yang Muxia.

Others don't know who Zhuyunfei is, and they may be stunned when they see this topic, but Zhu Zifeng is too familiar with this name.

He was surprised and hurriedly found the latest issues of "Martial Arts Weekly" and read "Mandarin Duck Knife" and "Liancheng Jue".

After reading it, Zhu Zifeng was a little dazed.

At the beginning, he was very sure that this one was the other one who was chasing Yunfei, because this pen name was very special, and there should be no possibility of duplicate names.

But after reading two novels, and thinking back to "Zhu Xian" and "Blasphemy" on the Singularity Literature Forum, he didn't dare to be sure.

To be honest, when "Blasphemy" was published, Zhu Zifeng also doubted whether Zhu Yunfei was looking for someone to ghostwrite, because the writing styles of the two novels are very different, with fire on one side and sea water on the other, which are simply two extremes.

But looking at it, as the two novels gradually got better, Zhu Zifeng also forgot about the gap in writing style, especially "Blasphemy" also has many good sentences, and the text is becoming more and more spicy and flavorful, which makes him convinced that Zhuyunfei is just a different brushstroke.

When he saw "Mandarin Duck Knife" and "Liancheng Jue" again, he was completely dumbfounded.

No matter how different a person's writing style is, there are always some familiar similarities. But in Zhu Zifeng's opinion, "Mandarin Duck Knife" and "Liancheng Jue" should be from the hands of one person, but it is difficult to relate to "Zhu Xian" and "Blasphemy".

"Could it be that Flying Clouds is not a person, but a team?" Zhu Zifeng thought secretly.

Whether Zhu Yunfei is a genius whose writing style can be switched at will, or a team composed of a group of talented people, after reading this article, the thought in Zhu Zifeng's heart surged again.

He walked into the office of the editor-in-chief, Liu Wenhu, with the newspaper.

After hearing about Zhu Zifeng's intention, Liu Wenhu didn't think about it for a while.

"You said that Yang Muxia wrote a comment to the author of the lion's big mouth?" It's been a long time, if it weren't for Zhu Zifeng reminding Liu Wenhu to forget about this matter, he quickly took the newspaper and read it.

After reading it, Liu Wenhu said without hesitation: "You can contact him again, and the conditions can be appropriately relaxed." Well...... Give him 10% of the royalties and a minimum print run of 30,000 copies. ”

When Zhu Zifeng walked out of the office, he secretly pursed his lips and said: What is blocked forever, talking is like a fart!