Chapter 63: Li Ping's Phone Call
"Top 10 Internet Writers?" Lin Zhihui glanced at it casually, and saw the logo of the Chuangdian website printed on the corner of the document, and he couldn't help but feel a trace of curiosity in his heart.
Chu Qianning followed his line of sight and smiled: "The company has been planning activities recently, ranking the most popular writers on the Internet. As he spoke, he walked over and put away the scattered papers.
Lin Zhihui pretended to be abrupt, shook the Coke in his hand, and nodded: "Yes, you said that you are an editor." It turned out to be a big website like Tron. Chu Qianning didn't know that he was the number one in the world, and Lin Zhihui didn't find a suitable opportunity to explain, so he had to maintain the status quo for the time being.
Chu Qianning was stunned for a moment, as if she wondered how Lin Zhihui would know, she didn't remember introducing herself. Lin Zhihui shrugged his shoulders and glanced at the document bag in her hand: "I'm not a cave man at the top of the mountain, as long as I have been in contact with online novels, I guess I know the famous creation point." ”
"Huh. Chu Qianning also smiled, feeling that she was overreacting, and raised the document bag in her hand: "Do you also like to read novels? ”
"I'm a person who reads a lot of books, and as long as the content is interesting, I usually don't pay special attention to who the author is. Lin Zhihui casually said a few more famous novels: "Like these different styles, I think they are all very good, and I only know who the author is after reading them first." ”
"They are all signed authors from our company. Chu Qianning is very happy, as a small editor, hearing that readers affirm the signed authors of their company, they affirm the value of their work, and feel honored, and at the same time, their understanding of Lin Zhihui has taken a step forward, and Mo Ming is in a good mood.
"I heard that Chuangdian is doing well, not only at the end of each year, there are awards and competitions, but also often have essay activities. Lin Zhihui took a sip of Coke and raised his eyebrows slightly: "I remember the battle for the fame of the cabbage god at that time, it seemed that there was a "god cup", and our dormitory also pooled money to reward him. If I had met you at that time, I would have asked for your help in asking for the signature of the great god. ”
"It's okay now, as long as it's a Chuangdian website, it's no problem. But you don't look like an otaku at all, I thought your hobby was Chinese kung fu. Chu Qianning raised her hand and gestured, she had seen Lin Zhihui's skills, ordinary people have not undergone professional training, but they will not have such good reflex nerves.
Lin Zhihui shrugged, smiled implicitly, didn't dare to pick up the stubble, in case the beauty asked him to perform, it would be blind, he couldn't say that he hadn't actually practiced anything, the reason why he punched Nanshan and kicked Beihai was all because of the gods.
"Now on the Internet, the most famous gods are all created by you. Lin Zhihui pointed to the document bag in Chu Qianning's hand: "It's not up to you to decide what top ten writers to choose." ”
"This time is different. Chu Qianning waved his hand and said: "The event is co-organized by several major websites, covering all categories of online novels. And in order to ensure fairness, editors cannot recommend writers on their own websites, and they have no right to decide, and the results are completely determined by online voting. ”
"Sounds good, as long as you are a writer, you have a chance to be selected. Lin Zhihui understood, but he still lacked interest, although Chu Qianning swore by it, but this kind of evaluation, how could there be no black-box operation, usually before it started, the winner had already been determined.
Commercial activities always have a purpose, and the same interests and reputation are indispensable, no matter what the purpose of planning such a network activity, the Chuangdian website is for what purpose, or to increase its influence, or to support the author, in short, it will not let the fertilizer flow to outsiders.
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After chatting for a while, it was getting late and late, Lin Zhihui said goodbye and left, and when he returned home, he left the matter of the writer's evaluation behind, anyway, it was impossible for him to be selected.
After the last "Wushan Old Road" incident, Lin Zhihui found that the little-known myths and monsters have a lot of content that can be excavated, providing a lot of materials and brains for their coding career, so he decided to work hard in this regard, Lin Zhihui sorted out the borrowed information, took out his mobile phone and called Senior Sister Gao, once again expressed his gratitude and made an appointment to meet at the college tomorrow.
As soon as he hung up the phone, the ringtone rang immediately, Lin Zhihui connected without looking, and Li Ping's gossip voice came from the opposite side: "Huizi, which beauty is talking to on the phone, the line is busy for a long time." ”
Lin Zhihui thought back to Senior Sister Gao's magnificent mind, and felt that Li Ping's words were not wrong, so he smiled and said: "Knowing that I am busy, what else do you ask, when my buddy takes off the list, he will naturally let you have a treat." ”
After a few jokes, Li Ping returned to the topic and asked him seriously if he had encountered any trouble recently. Lin Zhihui's heart moved slightly, he and Li Ping hadn't seen each other since they broke up last time, and that Brother Long didn't send anyone to harass him again, could it be that he went to find Li Ping?
"They didn't look for trouble, they just asked me to bring you a message, saying that Brother Long wants to see you, and this time it is a serious business. Li Ping's tone was quite calm, and he simply conveyed the other party's words, and then continued: "I thought that this matter was revealed, but I thought it was strange that they came here, so I checked it, and it turned out that the bottle was auctioned for a sky-high price of 20 million, and they didn't do anything, so they made a lot of money, obviously they tasted the sweetness." ”
Lin Zhihui was not surprised, how can it be said that it is also a thing of the fairy family, the so-called gold and silver are hidden in troubled times, and antiques are played in prosperous times. Now is a peaceful and prosperous era, there are many rich people, some dishes and bowls that can't see the beauty and ugliness can be worth a suite, this bottle is packaged, and it is not surprising to buy it at a sky-high price.
I just don't know which one is so wronged, Lin Zhihui glanced at the box pushed on the desk, if he is short of money in the future, he will just take one and sell it to him, thinking like this, it just so happens that Li Ping is also sighing, when will he be like Ye Anrong, be a rich second generation who spends a lot of money.
Lin Zhihui couldn't help but be slightly stunned, and blurted out: "The bottle was photographed by Ye Anrong?"
Over there, Li Ping said affirmatively: "Except for the Ye family, who would spend so much money to buy a bottle of unknown origin." He sighed again that he was not born to meet his father, and at the end Li Ping said again: "Third Uncle said, now many people are inquiring about where the bottle came from, Brother Long will definitely not let go easily, you still have to be more careful." ”
Let Li Ping help thank the third uncle for reminding him, Lin Zhihui hung up the phone and received a message from Li Ping, which was the contact number left by Brother Long's people.
Lin Zhihui glanced at it, ignored it, and threw the phone aside.