When we arrived in the East China Sea, it was already noon.

Today, it is rare for the East China Sea to have a sun, shining on people's bodies, dispelling the cold attached to their bodies these days and bringing a trace of warmth.

The weather was sunny and the ground was covered with water stains from the melting snow.

Han Yanrou, who was a little tired, did not return to the company, but returned directly to the old house before moving.

Since moving to a new house, the old house has been vacant, but all the things in it have not been touched by Han Yanrou, and all of them have been preserved.

Perhaps, it's because of nostalgia, or maybe it's because of the predecessors.

In fact, she is a little unaccustomed to living in a villa, the space is empty, and she always feels panicked when she is alone. Although the old house is small, it is better to be reassuring and touching.

Just when Han Yanrou went home, the Internet exploded because of the list of Spring Festival Gala programs announced by national television.

On Sina Weibo, the list of Spring Festival Gala programs was pushed to the first place on the hot search list of the day, and it has remained for a long time.

"Ward day, this year's Spring Festival Gala lineup is very good and strong!"

"This year's Spring Festival Gala has increased a lot in terms of language programs!"

"It's good, it's suitable for a family to gather in front of the TV to watch, and celebrate the New Year happily."

"There is actually a stick on the Spring Festival Gala, what the program team thought at first glance?"

"This is called the sea of all rivers, there is tolerance, it is normal!"

……

"Hey, Mr. Zhao, who hasn't been to the Spring Festival Gala for a few years, is finally here with a new work! Looking forward to it! ”

"Wow, my goddess Han is also on the Spring Festival Gala!"

"Huh, woman flower? Is this a new song? Sure enough, a talented girl! ”

"Is the goddess on the Spring Festival Gala? Looking forward to it! ”

"I said, why did Concubine Han go? It turned out that I didn't open a new book, so I went to participate in the Spring Festival Gala! ”

"Yes, yes, the Wukong biography written by Concubine Han is so good-looking, why don't you continue to open new books?"

"Digging a slot, isn't this Han Yanrou? Is she eligible to attend the Spring Festival Gala? ”

"What is qualification, my goddess sings so well, isn't she qualified?"

"Black black powder of my Han goddess, get coarse!"

……

Compared with Han Yanrou who blew up on the Internet because of the Spring Festival Gala, and Han Yanrou who was at home naturally didn't know, she is now opening a novel website that she hasn't been on for a long time.

However, with the novels she uploaded, she has become a god in this industry, standing at the pinnacle of the online literature industry, and even the sugar plus three spoons that she shared with the supreme god before are far inferior.

Whether it is the influence or the achievements of several high-quality works, it has become an unsurpassable existence in the industry.

Coupled with her previous public identity, Concubine Han is Han Yanrou, who was called "music genius" by the two Taishan Beidou and the next generation of Chinese singers in the music world, which suddenly detonated the two industries, and Han Yanrou's height rose and was unattainable.

Ahem...... Let's get down to business. ……

Han Yanrou has written the biography of Wukong since she finished writing, and then she wrote a novel "Perfect World" that was more popular in her previous life, this book was not popular in her previous life, and she believes that in this parallel world where entertainment projects are relatively scarce, it should be the same.

Therefore, she handed over the finished "Perfect World" to Xingchen, who has become her personal editor, to take care of it, as long as she uploads it on time every day.

As soon as I logged in to my account, the 99+ message suddenly popped up, with comments and tips.

Han Yanrou directly ignored these news and clicked on the details of the book "Perfect World", she was very curious about what kind of ridicule and achievements "Perfect World" would cause in this world.

When Han Yanrou saw the horror collection and click of this book, she immediately showed a surprised expression.

In particular, the subscribed data has reached a terrifying 58.99 million, how could this be possible in the previous life!

At a glance, there are ten pages of the reward column that are all big alliances, and below are the various levels of reward level bosses, this achievement is simply a dick in the previous life, beating, crushing all the red books.

If the original author Chen Dong knew what kind of proud achievements his "Perfect World" had in another time and space, he would probably laugh from ear to ear, right? Han Yanrou thought with disgust, then shook his head and closed the webpage.

At this time, QQ, who was incognito online, suddenly "Didi" jumped, and it was the star who became her exclusive editor.

Han Yanrou immediately clicked on the chat window, and a message came into view.

Xingchen: "Big Guy Han, you're finally online, and I happen to be looking for you." ”

Han Yanrou smiled, stretched out her hand and crackled a string of words on the keyboard, "What's the matter?" Go ahead. ”

Less than two seconds after it was sent, Xingchen replied, "The head office will hold an annual literary festival after the Spring Festival, I wonder if the Han boss will participate?" ”

Han Yanrou was slightly stunned, is it a literary festival? Looks like a lot of things are going on after the year! Shaking his head with a wry smile, he replied: "Well, I will participate at that time, but I need you to remind me in advance, I have a lot of things to do in the new year, and I am afraid that I will forget." ”

In less than two seconds, Xingchen replied with a smiling expression and said, "No problem, Big Han, I'm willing to serve you." ”

Han Yanrou smiled and sent a mischievous expression.

"By the way, Big Guy Han, the perfect world is over, and the new work is going to be written?"

Han Yanrou looked at this piece of information, thought about it, and fell into deep thought.

If she writes a novel in her current status, she can't bring her anything particularly valuable, but the online article is a sweet spot that can't be given up.

In the future, when making movies, it can be used in animation production, and there are many industries that have been extended with online literature in the previous life.

Especially in terms of film and television dramas, many popular TV series are adapted from online texts, such as Fuyao, Suddenly This Summer, Three Lives and Three Worlds Ten Miles of Peach Blossoms, Flower Thousand Bone, Lao Jiumen, etc.

Xingchen on the other side of the computer waited for a while, but he didn't see Han Yanrou reply, so he couldn't help but ask the past: "Guy Han, are you there?" If you're busy, just reply to me when you're available. ”

Just as Han Yanrou came back to her senses, she saw this piece of information, and said without thinking: "It's okay, I just thought of something, if you want a new work, I'll send it to you now, it's already written." ”

Saying that, Han Yanrou packaged the novel "Queen Fuyao" that she had written last time when she had nothing to do as a compressed file and sent it to Xingchen.

Xingchen on the other side heard that there was a new work, and he was full of excitement and anticipation.

Since watching the first "Breaking the Sky" of the cold boss, he has become a loyal die-hard fan out of control, and he has almost finished reading every work.

With a "Didi" sound, a folder was sent.

Xingchen saw the name "Fuyao Queen", and his eyes suddenly lit up, this work is a little different!

Then, he couldn't wait to accept it, opened the folder and looked at it.

On the other side, Han Yanrou finished posting, and seeing that Xingchen was not replying, she thought that she should be watching the "Fuyao Queen" she had sent in the past, so she smiled and closed the chat window and stretched out.

Looking out the window, it was already dusk unconsciously, and the time passed so fast, I don't know if my father was safe on his mission.