"Haha, have you disappeared in the past few days?"
"Ha Shen Niu Cha!"
"Haha God, please add more, I rewarded the leader of the alliance."
"Thank you, boss!"
"Hashen Golden Alliance is here, give out red envelopes!"
"Ha God, Ha God!"
Xiaobao and Xiaoliu found a restaurant at random. Unexpectedly, the food tasted pretty good, and it was really spicy, but it was delicious.
When I returned to the hotel, I was attracted by a group of people from the group of great masters. I took a closer look and found out that "The Rebellion of Immortals" had been awarded a gold alliance, which cost 100,000 yuan.
Think about it, you really can make money by writing novels.
A song sells for 100,000 yuan, and the price is pretty good. The reader’s father was happy to see it, so he directly rewarded it with 100,000 yuan, which makes no sense.
Other authors cried with envy. One hundred thousand, even if half of it is deducted, may not be that much in one year's royalties.
"I should send it, I should be busy, I was busy, I didn't pay attention to the background, there was gold, beauty."
Xiaobao clicked on three 200 red envelopes and sent them out. They were not all taken within 20 seconds.
"We have to add another update, I'm jealous." Xuehong made a funny expression.
"Don't tell me you still have manuscripts saved!"
"I'm chasing "The Rebellion of Immortals", which costs at least 12,000 yuan a day. How can you still save the manuscript?"
"One more thing," Xiaobao was embarrassed to say that he had almost finished writing it: "I have been away from the Magic City and came to Changsha these days."
"The life of a great god is really interesting."
"My mouth is watering with envy."
"Haha, why are you going to Changsha? Are you gay?" Editor Li Hua also came out to join in the fun.
"Ah, I have something to do. I'll go back the day after tomorrow."
"Hey, there's something I don't understand," Talking Elbow asked: "I watched Tiger Fish a few days ago and found out that Deng Ziqi was a guest. The anchor's name is very similar to yours. His name is Singing Husky. Do you know him?
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"We know each other!" Xiaobao continued to pretend, "I'm a friend. Didn't you play my "Ghost Blowing the Lamp" before?"
"No wonder, the person who knows the most celebrities here is probably Brother Cat."
"There are many adaptations on female channels."
"Even if the copyright is sold, the most I can do is listen to your opinions, and they will still write and modify the script."
"It's normal. It's impossible to film according to the novel. The cost would be too high."
"So, we still can't write too big a scene."
"Chen Dong left the group chat cursing." Chen Dong joked to himself.
"So Brother Dong, is this why you changed the channel?"
"I also think that, for example, of Ha Shen's two books, "Ghost Blows Out the Lamp" will definitely be easier to sell than "The Rebellion of Immortals."
"The main reason is that the updates are slow, otherwise the results will be even worse."
"I can't help it, I'm not allowed to speed up." Xiaobao smiled.
"So you can double open faster? Eagle, you lose."
"I should have given up a long time ago. He is the real coding machine."
"The physical copyright of "The Reverse of Immortals" has been sold." Li Hua saw that he was too low-key and wanted to create some momentum.
"Tsk tsk tsk."
"Xue Hong cursed and exited the group chat."
"Talking Elbow quits the group chat with a curse."
"Mao Ni is cursing..."
After chatting for a while, Xiaobao finally remembered the business and quickly found Xiao Zheng's cell phone and dialed it.
"Hey, you didn't go to Changsha, why did you have time to call me?"
"I'm not bothering you." Xiaobao opened the window. Changsha was no longer too cold, just slightly chilly.
"I'm still at work. No need to disturb me. Just tell me what's going on."
"I will broadcast live tomorrow afternoon."
"Then what!"
"Teacher He Jiong will appear on the scene to let everyone understand how the singer records the song. However, except for the beginning, end and rest, the rest of the time will be silent."
"I understand." Xiao Zheng thought it was for confidentiality: "In this way, I will discuss with the leader to find a better recommendation position, and then we will see if we can find an anchor to come over and be responsible for the narration."
"This is a good idea. If you have nothing to do, chat with friends in the live broadcast room. It is best if you have some knowledge about recording studios and can introduce what is happening to you." Xiaobao gave his opinion.
"Okay, give me half an hour."
"OK!"
Take a shower, brush your teeth, blow dry your hair, and the phone rings again.
"It's done, what time will you start?"
"Then it can be broadcast earlier, around one o'clock, starting from the hotel, and the time will be extended."
"The best thing is, I'm looking for a host named Jiaomei. She has recorded songs several times. I'll give you her phone number and you two can talk about specific matters."
"OK."
Xiaobao didn't do any ink, so he directly broadcast it. Listening to the tone, the other party was quite excited. That's right, he could already be called the first anchor of the star show area, and he was cooperating with a big star. She could join.
, an increase in fans is inevitable.
There was not much else. During the live broadcast, she could only communicate through WeChat. It was not that formal anyway. Even if there was no sound in the live broadcast room for a while, no one would say anything. She was asked to prepare some BGM in advance and tell her that she knew Mr. He.
If you explain clearly the process and the reason for coming, it will be OK.
Come and go, it's almost twelve o'clock.
Lying on the bed, he clicked on the fan group of the live broadcast and threw a photo without saying a word. Of course, his profile picture was mosaic.
"What's the meaning?"
"We know you filmed a show with Teacher He."
"How about showing off again when it's out of date?"
"Kill the dog anchor."
"This is a freshly baked photo, taken in the afternoon." Xiaobao was angry.
"You have the ability to show your face."
"You're too ugly to show it."
"Heck, face, face..." Xiaobao wrote dozens of face words: "Slowly appreciate my handsome face."
"You are enough."
"shameless."
"Pigeon."
"If you have time to chat, why not live broadcast for a while."
"Okay, let's get down to business. The live broadcast will start at about one o'clock tomorrow afternoon. It is expected to be in the evening. The details will be decided later."
"Hey, the sun is coming out in the west?"
"Why."
"Tell me, how many days do you need to prepare pigeons for one day of sowing?"
"You will lose us sooner or later if this continues!"
"Anchors are getting lazy."
Xiaobao pretended not to see it: "There is a surprise, the teacher in the photo will appear."
"???"
A question mark.
"I'll go into the studio tomorrow to record a song and let you guys have a taste of it. Don't miss the opportunity."
"Oh my god, I have class tomorrow afternoon."
"I'm skipping class and looking at Teacher He."
"I am a teacher..."
"All right!"
"Hahaha!" Xiaobao was amused: "Tomorrow will be a live broadcast of the entire process, and there will be a dedicated host."
"Can Teacher He speak?"
"Nonsense, are you pretending to be mute if you don't speak? We have already reached an agreement with him. You can also prepare some questions and ask them when the time comes, just like when Deng Ziqi came over a few days ago."
"Brother Ha is getting better and better and has more and more celebrity friends."
"Are you paving the way now to enter the entertainment industry?"
"I'm wondering who the next star will be in the live broadcast room."
"I want Hu Ge."
"Liu Yifei."
"Sister Gong Li, can you do it?"
Qin Xiaobao:......
(Actually, an ordinary author would have cut this book out a long time ago because there is no future at all. It has eight hundred collections now. By then, it will be on the shelves at most dozens, and the monthly income will be several hundred, and I am still here.