Of course, it is not a problem to have newspapers on the newsstand, the problem is that one of the newspapers has a few big characters printed on it, 'New Wukong, a different story - "The Legend of Wukong"".

Lin Feng narrowed his eyes and muttered, "Is Wukong Legend going to be truly released?" ”

Lin Feng didn't buy the newspaper, but boarded the car home, and there should be news on the hunt.

The night is not yet deep.

Lin Feng sat in front of the computer, not coding words, but quietly moving the mouse, looking at the post about Wukong's biography on Hunting.

A post that was clearly an advertising post, hanging high in the literature section of the Hunting Forum.

"One of the three major publishing houses in Windy City, the star of May, rereading Journey to the West, wonderful, seventeen-year-old author re-read Wukong from a unique perspective. Stay tuned. You won't be disappointed this May. This month, "The Legend of Wukong" will be the first. I'll see you on May 10th. ”

The post was published by Fanxing Publishing House, and according to Lin Feng's meaning, the name was not revealed for the time being. Lin Feng doesn't use the power of the music world to attack the literary world, it doesn't matter if he pretends to be high, he just wants to see Wukong's strength in this world.

There are a lot of replies to the post, except for the follow-up post on the first floor, more of it is ridicule.

The first floor ID is the editor-in-chief of Fanxing: Don't look at the author's age, don't use this as a gimmick, we have a bigger gimmick that we don't say, just look at the strength, read it, you won't regret it, he will affect your outlook on life and worldview, strange books, I'm waiting to see it take the first place on this month's bestseller list.

2nd, 3rd, 4th, 5th floors...... Lots of floors.

"The editor-in-chief of the stars actually came to occupy the floor and advertise by himself."

"Self-produced and self-sold. You won't talk about the bigger gimmick, this is. ”

"Seventeen years old, I didn't graduate from high school, I have published books, how many generations are rich?"

"The classics in our hearts are about to be blasphemed again, alas, the three famous books of these years are always used as stepping stones by some people. The world is going down. ”

"The stars are domineering, and the advertisements are signed."

"Nonsense, you don't sign the advertisement who knows who you put it to."

"This book, which doesn't even have the author's pen name, actually wants to take the first place, you let Guo Liang and Yu Ming go there?"

"Nonsense, be the second and third."

"Die, how could Guo Da become the second child. Don't let me see you upstairs. ”

"Then the third child, I'm here again." The one upstairs popped out. A scolding war began.

……

It's been an hour since the post was posted, and there have been nearly 2,000 followers, so it seems that there are a lot of people in this world. However, the building below is gradually crooked, and the topic has shifted from Wukong to Guo Liang and Yu Ming's new book released this month.

Guo Liang, one of the three major publishing houses, is the young signboard of Windy City Yunluo Publishing House. Yu Ming, one of the three major Shenzhou Tianxing Publishing House, is the young signboard of the Windy City Branch.

And they have always been number one and second on the list of best-selling authors. It has never been surpassed and relegated to third.

Lin Feng roughly browsed the post, the news of Wukong has been known by many people, but knowing it does not mean sales, it can only mean that your advertising is good, but knowing is enough, if you know, you will occasionally look at it, and then you will buy it.

After looking at the time, Lin Feng closed the Hunting Forum, boarded the backstage of Chuangdian, and after updating today's news, he didn't have the slightest nostalgia, turned off the computer, and rested.

The next morning, the sun shone through the clouds with a thousand golden rays, the fog opened like a curtain, and the city gradually appeared in the golden sunlight.

The early office workers hurriedly walked with their work bags and food, looked at their watches from time to time, the men and women at the bus stop, whispered to each other, and occasionally looked up to look in the direction of the incoming car......

Today's newspaper at the newsstand next to the bus station is selling very fast, because today's major newspapers have published a news that the theme song of the Shenzhou Gold Cup Literature Contest is going to be changed, and the songs are solicited with a large prize.

It's just that although the prize money is a lot, it is secondary, an important name, and the status of the Golden Cup Literature Contest is not blown, it is quite high. It's like changing the five rings at the Olympics, think of such a heavyweight event, heavyweight judges, and future heavyweight writers. has your mark on the body, although it is just a song, but with such a name, will the benefits be far away? I can't see the money rolling in.

Many people are eager to try, whether they have not been in contact with it, especially in the entertainment industry, and the singers who have been specially notified when they wake up in the morning are even more powerful. The phone of the songwriter rang non-stop. No way, this cake is not only big, but also very fragrant.

Starlight also received the news, and was going to ask Lin Feng for a song, but after all, he didn't make the call, but handed over the characters to several songwriters in his own company. After all, the cake is not so easy to grab, the focus is on the two albums in front of you.

Lin Feng has already gotten up to code, and the matter of Starlight has now come to an end, just waiting for the album to be produced and released, and then Lin Feng will be busy.

Lin Feng, who thought that there was nothing to do today and could code words quietly, was disturbed by several phone calls one after another.

"Hello, is this Mr. Lin Feng?"

"Hello, I'm Lin Feng, are you?"

"I'm Luo Hong, the manager of Tianhua Music Company, I wonder what you think of the theme song of the Golden Cup Literary Competition?"

At that time, Lin Feng, who asked this, was confused, I participated in the competition, the theme song?

"It's good."

"Mr. Lin, the matter is like this, the jury of the Golden Cup Literature Contest announced a decision today, to change the theme song of the contest and solicit songs from the whole society, my company would like to ask you to cooperate with my company's songwriters to complete this new theme song, I don't know what about you?"

"Oh, I really don't know about this, so let's wait and see before I call you back."

"Okay, please as soon as possible. Good bye. ”

After hanging up the phone, Lin Feng opened the webpage and searched for it with Wancha, and after understanding the whole story, Lin Feng had an idea in his heart, so he rejected Manager Luo.

Just hung up the phone and the phone rang again.

The content of the call is much the same.

It's just that Lin Feng made up his mind in his heart, so he naturally rejected them all.

Go out and get the accompaniment ready. At the same time, Lin Feng also decided to set up his small studio as soon as possible, of course, he had to prepare to buy a house first.

The plan to buy a house has been brewing in Lin Feng's heart for a long time, and it will not be good if his identities are fully exposed in the future, these days, the surrounding neighbors seem to have begun to determine that they are Lin Feng, this is not good, the days of siege are not good.

At around half past ten, Lin Feng returned home, and after more than two hours of busyness, the things were ready.

The rest of my life is like entering a certain program, eating, coding, sleeping, eating, and the cycle of coding words is so repetitive, very rigorous.

Perhaps programmed life is the source of our strength to survive.

Three days later.

On the thirteenth floor of the building, Gu Qing, who had just finished reading another manuscript, frowned gloomily.

Due to the influence of the Shenzhou Gold Cup Literary Competition, there are countless submissions, although there are restrictions on recommenders, but there are still many. There are many manuscripts, and naturally there are a lot of good works, although from the current point of view, there is no one that can compare with the "Birds and Fish", but you must know that world-class things are not so easy to appear.

But what makes him dissatisfied at the moment is that the day when the audition list is announced is approaching every day, and the new theme song of the competition has still not been decided.

Although there are countless people's contributions, they can only be regarded as barely up to standard, either with a dry sourness, or patting the fart of the achievements of the competition throughout, and also talking about the significance of the competition, and it can only be barely passed, not reaching the ideal level that Gu Qing wants, let alone classics.

Of course, it's not that the lyrics and songs of the major lyricists are not good, it's just that the road and direction they take are too popular, and the tricks played by the old things are still old things in essence. Occasionally, there are unpopular ones, but they are very powerful, and they are actually singing the praises of love, is this literary contest related to love?

Not only is he dissatisfied, but even the entire jury is not satisfied, and the theme song is not even as good as the original theme song, so this year's jury will become a joke in the history of the competition.

This is absolutely not allowed.

There is a saying: 'A tree without bark will surely die; People are shameless, the world is invincible', many people agree with this, of course, this sentence is also very true, in many cases. According to this logic, all the judges of the jury of this competition are weak, because they are very face-saving, and what they value most is this face, face.

So whoever makes them a joke, they will make the laughing person a joke, a crying joke.

Gu Qing slapped the thick manuscript on his hand vigorously, and then left a small part of it, and threw the rest into the paper basket, this is the audition, if you fail, no one will reply to you, because even the paper basket will not remember you for a long time.

With a long sigh, Gu Qing said to himself: "Lin Feng, a genius, can really hold back his anger, there is no news of his musical works until now." ”

A "Birds and Fish" made the entire jury remember Lin Feng, and while he was amazed by his talent, he also felt gratified that there were successors in the literary world of poetry, and of course, he was more and more looking forward to Lin Feng's performance in other aspects.

I took a sip of tea, and the temperature was just right.

Shaking his head, Gu Qing picked up a stack of manuscripts and read them again.

"Knock, knock."

"Please come in."

Ma Shu walked in with excitement on his face, "Chairman, Lin Feng's music is here." ”

"Oh." Chairman Gu dragged a long note, stinky boy, finally came, "How is the song?" It is suitable for the theme song of our competition. ”

"This. Lin Feng sent two songs. ”