Chapter 115 Boiled Fish Fillets(1/2)
Online, the matter about Shenman.com’s contract is getting worse and worse!
The world's suffering god has been going on for a long time!
The bottom-level painter of Shenman.com said: "This contract has always existed in Shenman, but we have no choice but to sign it. If we sign it, we can still make some money from Shenman, but if we don't sign it, how can we find so many readers who like to read comics?"
"That's true. When many people sign the contract, they actually didn't think about the day when their copyright was sold, so they signed it and it was no big deal."
"But what if your comics become popular?"
There are a lot of debates online, and netizens are talking about it.
Shenman.com's editorial department.
The major editors were having a meeting together, and their faces were a little ugly.
"The public opinion on the Internet is a bit unfavorable to us."
"The current idea of the contract matter is still unchanged, but we cannot do it too much!"
The editor-in-chief of Shenman is a middle-aged man with black-framed glasses named Li Tiao.
He pushed the mirror push frame and said, "We will deal with the contract matters in a low-key manner and cool down as soon as possible, but the one named Dumplings will never sign in to our website in this life!"
"That's for sure. Although his Tennis Prince is creative, but without readers, what's the point of making him use?"
"More than 70% of the comic readers on the entire network are basically reading comics in our Shenman. This one is called Dumplings. Without our Shenman, it is nothing."
Qi Yuan naturally couldn't hear the conversation in the editorial department of Shenman.com.
But he believes that one thing is gold, and that will not be covered with dust.
"The Prince of Tennis" is a good work that has been tested by time in his previous life.
What Qi Yuan needs to do is to present "The Prince of Tennis" to readers in this world.
One of the most traffic-rich online platforms in China is undoubtedly Weibo.
Compared with Weibo, Shenman's traffic is nothing.
So Qi Yuan safely serialized "Prince of Tennis" on Weibo.
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The second recording of "We Are Divorced" was in a new rural demonstration village in the suburbs of Xidu.
The asphalt road here is long and curved.
It was late autumn, and the rice that had been planted in large areas of farmland was harvested.
A large area in the open space.
Birds of all kinds shuttle back and forth between the fields, pecking at some remaining rice in the fields.
Qi Yuan and Gu Hongli rode shared bicycles side by side.
The bloody setting sun made their figures grow old.
If it weren't for not far behind me, I was photographing them with two motorcycles carrying cameras, the scene would be like an oil painting.
"I haven't ridden a bicycle for a long time!" Gu Hongli was in a good mood and smiled, "You can teach me my driving skills step by step."
Qi Yuan taught Gu Hongli to ride a bicycle, which was already the first year of her freshman year.
The two stopped the car and bathed in the light red sunlight.
Gu Hongli was wearing a straw hat and her snow-white arms were shining.
Qi Yuan said: "The sun is so good. Come on, I'll take a photo of you."
Qi Yuan took out his cell phone, Gu Hongli stood in the sunset, and changed several positions.
The few people who were following the photo were silent.
The three groups of guests participating in this program are Qi Yuan and Gu Hongli, the most harmonious group.
When the other two groups were first recorded, there was a pair of them who didn't say a word even on the first day.
But this group is also the weirdest.
It doesn't look like the first couple who got divorced.
You should say that these two people still have feelings, but they don’t look very similar.
Anyway, it's a strange relationship.
Gu Hongli took off her straw hat, held it in her hand, and turned slowly.
The two stood by a small river, and there was an old man fishing.
There are already several big fish in the bucket.
Qi Yuan and the old man bought one, and the two of them carried a big fish and went home.
Qi Yuan killed the fish.
Gu Hongli took a bath.
The sunset has sunset.
The stars are shining in the sky.
When there are many stars, the moon generally appears dim and even disappears.
But tonight the heavens are beautiful, the moon is bright and the stars are dense.
Qi Yuan is preparing to make boiled fish fillets.
Cut the fish into slices first.
The fish the old man caught was ordinary grass carp, so there were many thorns. Qi Yuan had some thoughts and tried to remove the thorns.
Then marinate the fish fillets with starch, eggs, and a little salt.
Pour oil into the pot and heat it up.
Put the green pepper into the pot, stir-fry and stir-fry, and pour in boiling water.
After boiling, put the fish fillets into the pot.
Add salt.
The fillets cook very quickly.
Take the pot and put it in a tray.
Sprinkle chopped green onion, pepper, etc.
Pour the last spoonful of hot oil.
A sizzling sound rang.
The whole room is full of fragrance.
"It smells so good!" Gu Hongli sucked her small nose. She had just taken a shower and did not apply makeup, and she looked very moist.
Qi Yuan fryed potatoes and shredded potatoes, braised eggplant, and seaweed egg flower soup.
It's still three dishes and one soup, two people have a cat.
The braised pork has become much fatter recently.
Boiled fish fillets are very spicy, but they taste very delicious.
While eating, it stared at Qi Yuan and Gu Hongli, who were not talking and eating opposite each other.
Qi Yuan's eyes fell on Gu Hongli's wrist tattoo and said, "Why don't you wash your tattoo?"
Gu Hongli raised her wrist, looked at it, and said, "When I remembered it, I don't have time, and when I have time, I can't remember it."
After dinner, Qi Yuan and Gu Hongli sat on the sofa and read a book.
It's really reading a book.
Soon, the Chinese poetry conference is about to begin. All the celebrities who have officially debuted in the entertainment industry will attend.
In recent days, everyone has been studying.
Even the crew of "The Truth of Silence" Qi Yuan directly took a week off.
There is no way, this is the task from above, and everyone must take it. If they fail the exam, although the above does not say that there will be a punishment.
But once this official thing is touched, it will be a black spot for life.
Your fans can't stand up when they are fighting with others.
It was soon 12 o'clock.
Qi Yuan stretched and breathed a long sigh.
When he turned his head, Gu Hongli fell asleep with her head tilted.
Qi Yuan stood up and walked into his room.
To be continued...