After Xu Youyou and Lin Feng came back by taxi, they said goodnight and went back to their rooms.

After Lin Feng took a shower, as soon as he turned on the computer, a series of messages popped up.

Lin Feng clicked on it and saw that it was the writer Lao Tang, who sent the finished manuscript at noon, but he never replied.

It's something that can't be helped.

Lin Feng has been very busy today, and he has no time to look at the computer at all.

Lin Feng hurriedly replied: I received it, I'll take a look first, I'm sorry, I'm too busy with work today.

Soon the other party replied: It's okay, then you can take a look first.

Sure enough, it's the author of a web novel, and he hasn't slept at this point.

Lin Feng clicked on the document sent by the other party and started from the first one.

When he read the first paragraph, his expression was a little solemn.

He read all five manuscripts sent by the other party in one go.

After reading it, he immediately sent a message to "Writer Lao Tang": You wrote these five copies?

Tang Siyuan was a little nervous when he saw this message, and immediately replied: Excuse me..... Is there anything that is not well written? I can change it.

He likes the story of "Ghost Blowing the Lantern" very much, even if he doesn't take a penny, he really wants to finish the story.

Lin Feng smiled when he saw the message sent by Tang Siyuan.

He quickly replied: No, I just didn't expect you to be able to write so well in such a short time, it seems that I have found the right person.

Tang Siyuan breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Lin Feng's information.

Lin Feng is indeed quite satisfied with Tang Siyuan's ghostwriting, the writing is excellent, the plot is just right, and he is very sophisticated in rendering the atmosphere.

Sure enough, I didn't find the wrong person.

Lin Feng turned 10,000 yuan over and said, "This is what we said yesterday, one dollar per word, and now there are more than 9,000 words in five chapters, I will give you 10,000 directly." ”

Lin Feng didn't care about the extra one or two hundred.

This morning, he went to pay 300,000 yuan to the finance, he won a bet with Mr. Zhang yesterday, and Mr. Zhang promised to let him advance the money in advance.

When signing the advance order, Mr. Zhang also asked if it was enough, and if it was not enough, he could also lend 100,000 yuan to Lin Feng in his private name.

Now that he has said it, after Mr. Zhang knows Lin Feng's thoughts, there is no problem between the two.

Lin Feng thanked him and didn't ask Mr. Zhang for the 100,000.

300,000, at least enough for a while.

After receiving the money transferred by Lin Feng, Tang Siyuan replied: Thank you.

Being able to write such an interesting story and get so much money is a fairy-like life for him.

Lin Feng handed over some outlines to Tang Siyuan and asked him to continue writing, and then "Ghost Blowing the Lamp" was handed over to him.

Speaking of ghost blowing out the lamp, tonight is the first day of the broadcast of "Ghost Blowing the Lamp".

Lin Feng looked at the time, it was almost twelve o'clock.

In the room he rented, Xu Youyou gave him a TV, but it was very old, the kind of color TV that was popular in the nineties.

The TV had been left in the house before, and tonight I finally had a chance to turn it on.

Lin Feng took off the dust cover on the top of the TV, plugged it in, and pressed the on/off key.

With a bang, the TV turned on.

Fortunately, it's not bad, and it still works.

It's just that the remote control doesn't know where to lose it.

Lin Feng found the button to adjust the channel on the TV body, the button was a little loose, Lin Feng flicked the button to start adjusting the channel.

There are not many stations that this old TV can receive, and Lin Feng quickly adjusted the channel to Haicheng TV Channel 3.

Lin Feng glanced at the wall clock on the wall, there were still five minutes before twelve o'clock.

Lin Feng went to the refrigerator and got two bottles of beer, and got some peanuts.

He sat in front of the TV and waited quietly for the show to begin.

Minutes and seconds passed.

The hands of the clock point to twelve o'clock.

At this point, the picture on the TV changed.

First it was pitch black, then it was full of snowflakes as if it was broken, and then those snowflakes slowly deformed against the dark background, and finally formed the three big characters of "ghost blowing lamp".

Lin Feng was also startled when he saw this special effect.

The production level of this fat man is okay, and the special effects I got earlier are as weird as watching a ghost movie.

It is estimated that other viewers will also be frightened when they see it.

As soon as the picture turned, a man wearing a white shirt and a suit vest appeared in front of the camera, and he snapped open the white paper fan in his hand.

"Audience, welcome to tonight's program "Ghost Blowing the Lantern", there are many wonders in the world, I am the host of the show and storyteller Du Wei......."

The fat man on TV began to tell a story with a serious face.

The video has been edited by him, and it is much smoother, and some places have specially added sound effects to render the terrifying and weird atmosphere.

Even though Lin Feng had watched the story of "Ghost Blowing the Lamp" a few times before, but after reading the fat man's storytelling, it was a chill down his spine.

This fat man really has a talent for making ghost stories.

Lin Feng began to think about waiting for "Ghost Blowing the Lamp" to finish, whether to get "Zhang Zhen Tells Ghost Stories" out for the fat man to continue to do.

After the show becomes popular, he can still collect stories from the society, and there is no need for Lin Feng to copy books anymore.

Half an hour passed quickly.

Lin Feng was completely immersed in the fat man's emotional storytelling, and before he knew it, it was half past twelve.

"Today's book, let's talk about this, how to predict the future? See you in the next issue. ”

With a snap, the fat man opened the white paper fan and fanned it a few times.

The first episode of the program was broadcast, and Lin Feng was quite satisfied with the production level of this video.

After watching this first episode of the show, Lin Feng is more sure to stir up this show.

After "Ghost Blowing the Lamp", it is the supernatural horror theater.

In the last hour and a half, a horror movie will be played.

This combination of punches can be regarded as rendering the terrifying and supernatural atmosphere of this time period to the end.

Fortunately, this country only cracks down on pornography, and it is relatively lenient about terrifying and supernatural things, otherwise Lin Feng would not know what to do.

Lin Feng was not interested in horror movies, so he turned off the TV.

At this time, his phone rang suddenly, startling Lin Feng.

Lin Feng picked up his mobile phone and took a look, it was a fat man calling.

Lin Feng pressed the answer button and scolded.

"Dead fatty, you called in the middle of the night and tried to scare me to death?"

I just finished reading the supernatural and terrifying "Ghost Blowing the Lamp" story, and he hasn't recovered yet, and it really scared him just now.

"Wouldn't it scare you?"

"I just finished watching your show, turned off the TV, and your call came."

The fat man on the phone said with a smile: "Anyway, when I cut the video today, I was scared, and I said ....... How can I be so handsome on TV? ”

"Stinky beauty."

"Crazy, can I do tonight?"

"Yes, it's better than I expected." Lin Feng replied truthfully.

"That's great, I knew you would say that, I'm so happy to do this show, even if the ratings are not high, I admit it, as long as we can be happy."

"Don't, I've spent two million real money on this project, and I can rely on it to make a fortune."

"Then what to do next, I'll listen to you."

The fat man now listens to Lin Feng.

"You just do a good job of the daily show, and the rest ..... I'll leave it to me. ”

Starting tomorrow, Lin Feng will be busy again.

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