It’s over, I dressed up as a woman and became the national goddess

Chapter 162

Xiao Chen had been scolded before, but this time his face was still dark.

Because he finally knew why Brother Wang turned off the scarf, the comment area was all one-sided, more than 800,000 fans of Tieba and Beep Station were airborne, and there were Shen pear fans of the scarf, and more than 1 million people took turns bombarding under his scarf.

Who can withstand this?

"What should I do?" Brother Wang spoke with smoke, and it seemed that he had just smoked to relieve his boredom.

Xiao Chen said with a dark face: "I don't know, I wouldn't have provoked Shen Li if I had known." "

He just regrets it now, how fragrant the show was, and he had to let his fans rush to the scarf of Shen Pear.

Now it's okay, pretending to be forced to be that or what.

In fact, again, he would have done it even though he didn't know the consequences.

Because that's how he started, and now he's just reaping the consequences.

Brother Wang was speechless.

It's not all your own doing.

"It's better to do this next, please order the water army, let's retreat as advance. "After all, Brother Wang is an old operator, and he knows more about this aspect of things.

If you directly like a turtle with a shrunken head, turn off the scarf comment and pretend to be dead, then this wave of hype will be a complete failure.

So the hype has to continue.

Originally, it was Tianyu's side, but I wanted the two fans to spray each other on the scarf, and it was best to make a scene, and then the heat would continue.

It's best to spray each other for half a year.

But what I never expected was that the combat effectiveness of Shen Li fans was extremely strong, and there were a large number of them, as if they had stabbed a hornet's nest.

Xiao Chen's fans, who used to do evil outside, didn't even survive for a day.

Brother Wang can only use a classic trick to retreat as advance.

apologized publicly, but in fact, secretly expressed that he was a victim, posed as a weak and bullied person, and sold miserably.

In this way, Shen Li's fans saw that the other party had apologized, and they couldn't continue to spray unrelentingly, and Xiao Chen's fans saw that their idols were bullied, and they would also join in.

Volkswagen's fishing reels may flip as well.

"Let's do this....."Brother Wang said his thoughts.

Xiao Chen nodded and said with a smile: "It's worthy of Brother Wang, so let's do it." "

Then the assistant came to remind me that it was time to leave for the airport.

A moment later, Xiao Chen got on the plane to Zhehai.

......... Asking for a wave of flower tickets.......

Licheng Folk Song and Dance Center.

Li Shen came by plane yesterday.

The Spring Festival Gala is approaching, and from time to time I need to rehearse the show, a total of four character songs, Wang Zhaojun's "Red Zhao Wish", Diao Chan's "Moon in the Sky", Xi Shi's "Sinking Fish"...

Of course, there is also the most important thing, that is, Yang Yuhuan's character song - "The New Concubine is Drunk".

At the same time, it is also the most difficult of the four character songs.

Of course, Li Shen has no problem, but the neon dress and feather dance is still a very difficult project for the little girls of the dance team.

On the other side, Deng Yueying was sitting in front of the computer.

She took the account password given by Li Chen, logged on to the Jiuqing Chinese network, and then began to publish the manuscript written by Li Chen chapter by chapter.

Halfway through, Deng Yueying also glanced at the manuscript fee under Mu Zishen's account.

36.7 million.....

This includes 10 million of the copyright fee, which is for "Daughter Country" and "Smiling Proud Jianghu".

And the other costs..... It's all subscriptions.

What is this concept?

For an online writer, a book can earn hundreds of thousands, and it is very good.

Purely in terms of subscriptions, it can reach the level of tens of millions, and the entire online literature industry can count them on their fingers, and the works of those authors are often seven or eight million, or even tens of millions of words.

And Li Shen's two books add up to less than two million words.

"I don't know how his brain grows. Deng Yueying looked at Li Shen, who was rehearsing a dance with the girls not far away, and couldn't help but feel a trace of admiration.

She asked Li Shen why she thought about writing a novel.

Li Shen said that when he was bored, he would write a little if he wanted to write (if you have money, you don't make money.

Even if you write songs, you can write articles so well.

Be the author yourself, be the producer yourself, and the theme song... Actor..... It's all done on your own.

It's just that I don't want other people to make a penny.

It can only be said that some people are born with talent.

Isn't that genius what is?

The novel "Farewell My Concubine", but she watched Li Shen in the hotel, in the nanny car, and even on the plane, typing out word by word.

She had read the book, and she couldn't calm down for a long time, and even at her level, she couldn't fully appreciate the profound meaning in it.

You have to show it to your grandfather.

The work "Farewell My Concubine" can only be described in two words.....

Classic!

Deng Yueying felt that this book must be made into a movie.

And Li Shen only took a few days to complete all the creations.

There are no words to describe it.

"Okay, take a break, girls, I'll call you afternoon tea. Li Shen clapped his hands.

"Yay!" Madoka cheered.

Now Xingshen Studio has signed a contract with the girls of the song and dance troupe, and Li Shen will need to dance on stage for a long time in the future, and he can't find someone to train again every time.

And the girls of these ethnic minorities are quite cute and have great dancing skills.

"Li Chen, the editor of Jiuqing Chinese Network has sent you a message. Deng Yueying said suddenly.

"Really?" Li Shen leaned over and took a look.

In the penguin's chat box, Zou Jing sent a message:

"Mr. Mu Zishen, after our unanimous discussion, I feel that your book level and sales are all eligible, so we decided to award you the Heavenly King Medal, and there will be an annual meeting, are you free recently?"

The writers of Jiuqing Chinese Network are hierarchical.

Levels 1 to 5 are based on the income of the manuscript fee, and as long as the income reaches the standard, it will be automatically upgraded.

And the later gold medal writers, they need to be evaluated according to the sales volume, which has been evaluated overall, and there are only five a year.

And the highest-level Tianwang writer, there is only one every year, which is the highest grade of Jiuqing Chinese Network.

At the same time, it also represents the highest level in the online literature industry.

"There is a conflict between the time and schedule of the annual meeting, but if the medal is presented, I will be there. Li Shen agreed.

Li Shen has never deliberately concealed his identity, but being a writer is not his main job, so he usually doesn't care much about these things except for publishing books.

However, with the medal of the king-level writer, it will be more conducive to the dissemination of his works in the future, and his books are all going to be made into movies, so why not?

"Okay. Zou Jing's reply was brief.

But in Jiuqing's editor's office, there was jubilation.

"Teacher Mu Zishen agreed?" said a male editor wearing glasses.

"Yes, he is not available for the annual meeting, but the time will come when the medals will be presented. Zou Jing smiled all over her face.

Now in the online literature world, Mr. Mu Zishen is a legend.

Two books in a row have been adapted by IP, "Smiling Proud Jianghu" has created a record of the first box office, and "Daughter Country" is directed by Zhang Yimou.

And Mu Zishen's works are popular and popular.

But about her identity, it has always been a secret, many book friends speculate that she may be a professor of the Chinese Department of Qingbei University, about forty or fifty years old.

Only with such profound knowledge can you write this kind of work, right?

"Eh, wait, Teacher Mu Zishen has sent out a book again!" Zou Jing suddenly screamed.

"What's your name?"

"Farewell My Concubine". "

"Isn't that a play?"

"Who knows, no matter what, let's arrange the first place on the list first, and I'll take a good look at this book later. "