casually sent the document written in the afternoon, Wang Huai replied: "I'm sorry that there is no signal on my mobile phone when I go out these days, and the new chapter has been sent, please pay attention to check." ”

As soon as the message was sent, the penguins were bombarded by Yu Huai.

Wang Huai didn't care about him for the time being, but sent a copy of the document to Zhang Xinrou and opened the official website of Jin Heng Library, wanting to see what the book review area was talking about.

As soon as I entered the official website, I found that "In the Snow" was still hanging on the homepage of the Xianxia classification, and clicked in to open the comment area, Wang Huai was surprised to find that there were more than 30,000 book reviews.

This book seems to be more popular than on the planet, with more than 30,000 book reviews and at least 300,000 subscribers, right? This book hasn't reached the best part yet, so I'll have to read it later.

Keep your eyes fixed on the top few book reviews and read them out loud.

"Jian Jiuhuang asked the prince to go out of the rivers and lakes and then go to Emperor Wu City, Huishan Daxueping Xuanyuan Jingcheng begged the ancestor to die, the old sword god re-entered the land fairyland, a sword broke the armor of two thousand six, a sword to see my blood boiled, Hong Xixiang immortal rode a crane down the south of the Yangtze River, for the right way of heaven and earth for another seven hundred years to change Xu Zhihu soared.

He Yan, you write slowly, I will read slowly, don't be a eunuch, otherwise I will have to find you and make you worthy of your name.

This is a serious reading of books.

"I'm not panicking when the sword opens the gate of heaven, I'm DJ Li Chungang.

I am the craziest in the head of Emperor Wu City, I am MC Jian Jiuhuang.

Xuanyuan Jingcheng was busy studying, and invited his ancestors to heaven. ”

It's a play alive.

"You've stopped changing for five days, five days, do you know how I got over these five days, what a word, you have to hurry up, or I'll go find a solo offline, Jesus can't stop me, I said!"

This is the drama spirit.

Wang Huai stretched out his hand to wipe the cold sweat, this session of readers is very dissatisfied, but fortunately it is not really broken.

The penguin flashed again, it was Zhang Xinrou, it should have been too lazy to come over to talk when he saw him online.

"Just 20,000 words?"

Wang Huai's face is black, 20,000 words is not too little, the normal human limit is only 1,000 words an hour, is it good, greedy woman.

But after thinking about my original intention of writing "In the Snow", isn't it just for one day?

Forget it, let's not touch the fish first, let's finish writing in the snow, aside from making Zhang Xinrou satisfied, Wang Huai also feels that this work should not appear in this world in half the situation, which is disrespectful to the original author.

Zhang Xinrou looked at Wang Huai on the reflective window and began to code words again, the corners of her mouth were raised, revealing a chuckle.

is so talented and always touches what the fish looks like, and at a young age, he always thinks about retiring, what to do to support your wife and children in the future, and I have to supervise him, well, it's not because I want to read this novel, I'm for his good.

Picking up the red wine on the bedside table and taking a sip, Zhang Xinrou began to taste the snow, lying on the bed when she was tired, looking at Wang Huai's figure on the reflective window and falling asleep, and always muttering that the young man's firepower is not strong at all, what kind of pajamas do you wear in the room on such a hot day. I've lived here for so long, I haven't put on a shirt for two days.

It seems that he has returned to before Wang Huai's college entrance examination, he eats every day, and then Wang Huai codes words in the house, and Zhang Xinrou follows closely behind.

The two chatted in the living room when they were free, Zhang Xinrou didn't change her pajamas now, at this time Wang Huai always fantasized that he could become Li Chungang, and didn't shout "sword" and "wind".

Ten days have passed in a blink of an eye, and after dinner, Zhang Xinrou returned to the room and chased "In the Snow" with a laptop.

It wasn't until she saw the sentence "I heard that Guangling doesn't know the cold, and the big snow dragon rode down to the south of the Yangtze River", Zhang Xinrou exhaled lightly, "Let's get here first." ”

Even though there were still 20,000 words left behind, Zhang Xinrou still resolutely closed the document.

Zhang Xinrou is still very concerned about her career, she hasn't released a work for so long, and she is going to prepare a new song.

But... There is still no thought for the new song, there is no clue about the new song, the type of arrangement, the style, the love song or the ancient style or the rock.

Zhang Xinrou also created several works during this time, but she always felt that she couldn't get out of the shadow of her last album.

How could Zhang Tianhou, who was rather lacking than indiscriminate, tolerate this kind of work being circulated, so these works were thrown into the recycling bin by her to be completely removed.

At that time, in addition to being very interested in him, I also had the idea of learning some experience, who would have thought that I would watch him write novels these days, and then just play variety shows, and I didn't do anything at all.

"Let's ask Wang Huai tomorrow." Zhang Xinrou, who had no clue, glanced at Wang Huai in the reflective window, took out her mobile phone and boredly scrolled up Weibo.

As soon as she opened the Weibo interface, Zhang Xinrou found that the hot search interface had turned red, and there was a word "boiling" hanging behind the first entry of the hot search.

What's the big news going on?

Zhang Xinrou looked at it carefully with curiosity: [The whole Qin State warmly welcomed the return of the eighty-eight martyrs. 】

With a move in her heart, Zhang Xinrou hurriedly clicked on the entry, and after reading it carefully, the corners of her eyes were already moist, the martyrs were in their prime when they went, and they were already white bones when they went home after 70 years.

After reading this news, Zhang Xinrou knew what she was going to write.

Put on your slippers and get out of bed, sit down with your back straight in front of your desk, open the arranging software and start composing.

At this time, Wang Huai in another room also saw this Weibo, which was so similar to the scene before he crossed over, and sighed in his heart, but he couldn't do anything.

"Ugh."

Wang Huai sighed, walked to Zhang Xinrou's bedroom and knocked on the door, wanting to chat with her for a while to relieve his mood.

"Come in."

Wang Huai opened the door and walked in to see Zhang Xinrou writing something in front of the computer with a serious face, and asked curiously, "Sister Xinrou, what are you writing?" ”

Zhang Xinrou didn't stop what she was doing, and replied: "Write a song", and then remembered that Wang Huai had never taken the initiative to knock on his door at night, and couldn't help asking: "Is there something wrong?" ”

Wang Huai shook his head and said, "It's okay, I'm just idle and bored, and I want to chat with you for a while." ”

Zhang Xinrou finally raised her head and said, "That's right, let's see how my song is." ”

Wang Huai walked to the computer and looked at Zhang Xinrou's arrangement, and he was proficient in music theory, and he had already played this song in his head.

"It's... Feeling old-fashioned? Did you fill in the words, write something? ”

Hearing Wang Huai's question, Zhang Xinrou shook her head and directly pulled the entire document into the recycle bin, still can't she get out of her shadow?

Wang Huai looked at Zhang Xinrou's movements in surprise, this song is also of excellent quality when put into those fine songs she heard in her previous life, so she deleted it?

But he asked: "This song is very well written, why did you delete it." ”

Zhang Xinrou asked rhetorically: "Did you look at today's hot search number one?" ”

Wang Huai nodded.

Zhang Xinrou continued: "This song is a gift for me, the style of the song should be a big song, but I still unconsciously wrote the previous style. ”

Wang Huai sighed in his heart, and didn't listen to Zhang Xinrou's rest of the words at all, only heard the word gift.

Yes, dedication, I can say what I wanted to say to the martyrs in my previous life.

And this thing is what Sister Xin Rou wants to do, killing two birds with one stone.

Looking at Zhang Xinrou with a sad face, Wang Huai said, "Sister Xinrou, why don't I write you a song." ”

Zhang Xinrou glanced at Wang Huai blankly: "What? ”

Wang Huai thought about something again, and said to himself: "I'll shoot another MV for you, right?" ”

Zhang Xinrou looked at Wang Huai in surprise, how could this salted fish take the initiative to open today, it was not normal, so she asked, "What do you want to do?" ”

Wang Huai said "oops": "I also want to do something, don't look at me as lazy, I still have a backbone." ”

Zhang Xinrou nodded suspiciously: "Then how long will it take you to shoot the MV, do you need my cooperation?" ”

Wang Huai nodded and said: "Of course, first you have to find me a director, I have a story but I can't shoot it, just Director Li." ”

Zhang Xinrou nodded and said, "What else?" ”

Wang Huai was also polite: "I still need money, the initial budget is 10 million." ”

Zhang Xinrou's eyes widened and said, "Ten million? Are you going to make a music video or a movie? ”

Wang Huai also knows that 10 million is too much investment for a MV, but this matter, you really can't do it with less money.

Stubbornly said: "Don't worry, Sister Xinrou, I am confident, I will definitely not lose money, otherwise I will use my salary as collateral, and the loss can be made up by my salary." ”

It's not that Wang Huai is stupid, but this matter is related to some obsessions in his heart, if this MV is not perfect because of insufficient money, he will regret it for the rest of his life.

Zhang Xinrou saw Wang Huai's resolute appearance, decided to give him a chance, and said: "Okay, I believe you once, but if you can't get back this 10 million, you will sing and write songs honestly in the future, and don't make any more moths." ”

After saying this, Zhang Xin waved his hand angrily, he just wanted to give a gift, and by the way, he sent a new work, what does it have to do with whether he can recover his investment or not, it makes this kid crooked.

He said angrily: "Is there any other request?" ”

Wang Huai thought that he would not stop doing it, so he simply put forward all the conditions at one time, and said: "Yes, you have to leave the MV yourself, and the script has to listen to me, you can't change it." ”

Zhang Xin took a soft breath, thought about it and gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, listen to you." ”

This is the first time Wang Huai has taken the initiative to open a business, and Zhang Xinrou simply depends on him to see if he can do the work he said.

Seeing that Zhang Xinrou agreed to all these conditions, Wang Huai also breathed a sigh of relief, after all, the song he prepared was still sung by Zhang Xinrou, and no one else could, now that everything is decided, Wang Huai also relaxed, and opened his mouth to invite Zhang Xinrou to work.

"Sister Xinrou, I'll help you this time, when we finish filming the MV, let's bet on the appointment..."

Zhang Xinrou chuckled, it seemed that this kid was dishonest again, leaned back on the back of the chair, and cocked Erlang's legs.

"It's all said that it's up to you to go home, or now?"