Winners in life: starting from the street writer

Chapter 58
Facing the eyes of so many people, Shen Hao nodded and smiled, as a greeting.

After looking around, I picked up a glass of champagne and wandered around, and then sat down in an empty seat.

A middle-aged man wearing glasses next to him was originally playing with his mobile phone with his head down.

Seeing Shen Hao sitting down, the man smiled and said, "Little brother, my name is Tianqing, you are a little unfamiliar, it should be your first time to attend the annual meeting of Yuehang, what is your pseudonym? "

Shen Hao didn't expect that this person turned out to be Tianqing, the old master of Yuehang, and quickly stretched out his hand: "Hi, God Tianqing, I have read your book, and I also like the style of your work. It is powerful and makes people excited!"

This Tianqing master is the top master of Yuehang Xuanxuan. Besides Platinum, he is one of the masters with the strongest godhead.

Even the old nine who competed with Shen Hao for the monthly ticket list of new books may not be much better than him.

Moreover, the stats of this big guy's new book are very gratifying, maybe this time he will be awarded a platinum contract.

Shen Hao shook hands with Tianqing generously, "I almost forgot to introduce myself. My pseudonym is Killing Coriander. It's my first time participating in the Annual Review Meeting. Please take care of me!"

"It turns out that you just beat the coriander to death!"

God Tianqing had a strange expression on his face, and then he laughed.

"Although it's the first time I've seen you in person, I've been in love with you for a long time!"

"Because of you last month, we all bleed a lot."

"But those are harmless. I really admire you, the number one tentacle monster in the review!"

"Don't call me a great god, we two should just discuss friendship on the same level."

"There are talented people from generation to generation. Your current grades are much better than mine!"

Shen Hao waved his hands modestly, "I'm not the number one tentacle monster, it's just that other people are willing to let me go."

Taking advantage of the fact that no one is looking for Tianqing now, Shen Hao took a photo with Tianqing, and then asked him to help sign it.

He specially prepared a notebook this time to collect the signatures of the great gods, which can be regarded as fulfilling a small wish he had when he was on the street.

Tianqing is an old-fashioned master, and the annual meeting of Yuehang almost never ends.

So he is familiar with most of the great gods present.

Under his introduction, Shen Hao also met many great gods, and got their autographs and group photos one by one.

While Tianqing was chatting with other great gods, he was also waiting for the opportunity to find the single great god.

At this time, Shen Hao saw a great god sitting in a corner, with no one around.

"Hi, may I ask what is your pseudonym?"

The other party looked at Shen Hao as if, and replied: "Zhen!"

Shen Hao: "..."

Where is the sophomore boy from?
Seeing Shen Hao's dull expression, the other party also understood, and quickly explained: "Sorry, I didn't mean that, my pen name is 'Zhen'."

"You'd better call me by my name, my name is Chen Nuo."

Speaking of his pen name, Chen Nuo was also very helpless, and indeed made a lot of jokes.

It's okay for acquaintances, but for strangers, it's really embarrassing when you introduce yourself.

Too high school!

Shen Hao just smiled, the name of the web writer is not important, the strength is the key.

"Can you take a picture and sign your name?"

Chen Nuo is also a relatively well-known master of historical classification.

If he can get his autograph and group photo, Shen Hao feels that he is quite profitable.

Chen Nuo looked at him in surprise, he was a bit introverted.

If the editor hadn't kept persuading him, he wouldn't have wanted to come.

"no problem."

Chen Nuo thought of Shen Hao as a reader who sneaked in to get his autograph.

From just now, he saw that Shen Hao had been looking for someone to take a group photo for an autograph, this kind of situation is really rare.

However, it was quite cool to be asked to sign and take a group photo with such a handsome reader as Shen Hao.

"Okay, thank God!"

Including Chen Nuo, Shen Hao has already obtained group photos and autographs from more than 20 great gods.

At the same time, Shen Hao's reputation as a crazy monster in group photos also spread in the meeting room.

Knowing that he is a strong candidate for this year's Twelve Heavenly Kings, many great gods stepped forward to greet him.

This is the boss with over [-] orders!

It is also a matter of time to prove platinum.

It is not impossible to even aspire to the top.

Shen Hao is only 25 years old this year!
If he can write for ten years, according to his pace of a book every three or four months, who can compare to him?

UI!
The same is true for the web industry.

Under the premise of ensuring quality, his update speed is really terrifying!

It is an honor and a tragedy to live in the same era as him.

Everyone will be covered by his light and become the nameless star among the stars!
At this moment, Chen Nuo came to an afterthought: "Are you killing the parsley?"

Shen Hao nodded with a smile, "I'm sorry, I forgot to introduce myself just now, I just killed the coriander, one for the newcomer, this is the first time I come to the annual meeting of Yuehang, please take care of me, God Chen Nuo!"

The corner of Chen Nuo's mouth twitched slightly.

Newbie?

Well, this guy is indeed new.

But the result of [-] average orders is really terrifying.

As a great master of historical classification, Chen Nuo's best score was only [-] orders.

If the newcomers every year have this kind of strength, then they don't have to mix with these old masters.

Chen Nuo smiled bitterly: "If I had known that you were killing me and not letting the coriander go, then I would have asked you for an autograph and a photo."

He was quite curious about this guy.

Could the person who can guarantee [-] characters per day be really a tentacle monster in human skin?
Anyway, if you beat him to death, that's [-] words a day.

Even if there is a reward from the Golden League, it can't change his rhythm.

Not only him, other great gods and Platinum could not be as full of fighting spirit as Shen Hao.

Like Cavin, almost every author will encounter it.

Even the great gods know how to get stuck, and they will worry about not being able to write a good plot.

Shen Hao laughed loudly: "Master, please don't be like this. I'm just a million-subscriber now. When I was a reader, I thought that one day I would collect all the signatures of the great masters. It's rare to have such an opportunity. Of course I won't miss it." gone."

Chen Nuo was a bit introverted and scratched his head in embarrassment.

"Since this is the case, please give me an autograph too. It seems that you were the one who asked someone else for an autograph just now. I haven't signed anyone else's autograph yet. I'll be the first one to get your autograph."

"No problem, thank God for looking up to me!"

Shen Hao's signature, which he practiced so hard, finally came in handy this time.

While Shen Hao was chatting with Chen Nuo, a polite young man with glasses came over.

"Xiangcai, are you interested in chatting?"

Shen Hao raised his head when he heard the words, and stood up in surprise: "Uh... Mr. Pumpkin? Hello, hello!"

The person who came was the pumpkin who was one of Yuehang's five highest platinums.

Ever since the former fantasy brother Jiutian Lanyue was poached by the outstation, Pumpkin is now the anti-cauldron of fantasy classification!
His height is not outstanding among the platinum gods, only about 1.7 meters five.

Shen Hao stood up, much taller than him.

However, Pumpkin's aura is extraordinary, and no one would underestimate him because of his height.

Pumpkin had a gentle smile on his face: "How is it, how does it feel to participate in the annual meeting?"

Shen Hao nodded with a smile, "I'm very happy, I've met a lot of great gods, and I'll be able to be fair and honest with the great gods in the future."

Pumpkin smiled and said, "That's easy to say, I'll give you a push when I get back."

"By the way, you should have heard that I founded a company myself, right?"

Shen Hao vaguely guessed the purpose of Pumpkin looking for him, but he also listened patiently.

Pumpkin has started a company of her own, and many in the industry know it.

This company is responsible for operating the IP of his own works, including film and television adaptations and game adaptations.

Several of his masterpieces are examples of successful adaptations.

Therefore, many authors say that he is the master who can best operate his own works.

In fact, not only pumpkins, many platinum authors have their own companies, managing and operating the IP of their works.

In order to keep these platinums, Yuehang can let go of all kinds of copyrights, and only requires electronic copyrights.

When Shen Hao becomes platinum, needless to say, Yuehang will obediently give up the copyright.

Otherwise, a platinum job-hopping would be a great loss to Yuehang.

The original fantasy supreme platinum "Nine Heavens Lanyue" was poached, which directly caused the popularity of Yuehang's fantasy category to plummet.

Pumpkin looked at Shen Hao: "Are you interested in working with me?"

Shen Hao said calmly: "I don't quite understand what you mean?"

Pumpkin confidently supported the mirror frame on the bridge of her nose, and extended the invitation calmly.

"How about joining my company? If you have good IP in your future works, I can buy them directly."

"You can also participate in copyright adaptation, invest in making TV movies, making games, as long as it can make money, we will do it!"

As expected, Shen Hao shook his head: "Boss, I'm sorry, please forgive me for not agreeing."

"Can you tell me why?"

Pumpkin wasn't surprised. If Shen Hao, a writer of this level, agreed so easily, he would have grown bigger and stronger long ago.

Shen Hao smiled slightly: "I don't want to think about it so much for the time being, and I'm used to being lazy and don't like to be restrained."

Pumpkin's expression froze for a long time, and he managed to squeeze out a smile.

"Understood, it doesn't matter, as long as you want, you can find me at any time, my door is always open for you."

In the world of adults, if you don't readily agree, it means to refuse.

Pumpkin is a writer and a businessman.

Since the other party does not intend to accept his invitation, forget it.

But he will not immediately regard Shen Hao as an enemy.

After all, Shen Hao is just a potential writer to Pumpkin.

If you are not at the level of a great god, you will not be able to participate in their battle at this level.

"Sorry for disappointing the boss."

Shen Hao still has a good impression of Pumpkin, the veteran Supreme Platinum, but he has never considered joining forces with others.

For those works that own the earth, he still needs others to help him operate the IP?

Pumpkin patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile: "There is a saying that I say from the bottom of my heart as a senior. In the web writing industry, it is difficult to go far alone."

Shen Hao nodded: "I understand!"

He never thought of going it alone, it's just that the time has not come yet.

After the exchange meeting, it was dinner time.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Shen Hao posted a group photo of himself with the great gods to the reader group, and a lot of diving parties exploded in an instant.

"where is this?"

"Is Lao Shen at a party?"

"Looks fancy."

Seeing the photos sent by Shen Hao, many readers were surprised.

Someone recognized the person in the photo and immediately exclaimed: "Wow! So many great gods!"

"Damn it, there is Tianqing!"

"That's Chen Nuo? Hahaha, this guy is a social fear. I didn't expect to attend the annual meeting."

There are already more than 20 great gods released.

There are also some panoramic photos of the conference room and banquet hall that Shen Hao took casually, and now there are even more masters included.

Readers speculated: "Could it be the legendary annual parade meeting?"

Because in many follow-up books, the author mentioned that he will go to the Yuehang headquarters to attend the annual meeting in the near future.

The update may be delayed, so I want to ask for leave.

Damn, I've been looking for excuses to ask for leave all day, why didn't I find an excuse to explode the update? !

Shen Hao didn't make a fool of himself either: "Okay, my brothers guessed right, this is indeed the annual meeting of Yuehang, and the above is a group photo of me and all the great gods."

Many group friends are still very interested in the annual meeting of the parade.

"Please live broadcast, are there any beauties?"

"Except for Pumpkin and God Tianqing, I don't know anyone else."

Beauty?

Shen Hao looked around, and there was indeed a female author.

But beauties...

Compared with the two at home, the difference is too far.

Suddenly someone asked: "I want to ask, why is there the same person standing next to each picture? (Pick nose)"

"That's right, I also want to complain, is it really good to steal the spotlight like this?"

"I can't watch it anymore, it's so annoying, please help P get rid of that guy next to him!"

P you uncle!
The corner of Shen Hao's mouth twitched: "Good guy, what kind of eyes do you have, you don't recognize me?"

Damn, these guys did it on purpose, right?

definitely is!

These guys must be jealous of his handsomeness and talent!

The guys in the group are still stubborn.

"So it's Old Shen, but you've been stealing the spotlight from others, are you sorry?"

"Deliberately photographing others as uglier than yourself, so old Shen, you are such a scheming boy, we have misjudged the person!"

"No matter how you look at it, the great god next to Lao Shen is more handsome!"

Shen Hao almost vomited blood in anger.

Your uncle, if you open your eyes and talk nonsense like this, do you really have a good conscience?

Lao Tzu's suit is Kiton's!
Forget it, these guys just looked at him to anger him on purpose.

After chatting for a while, suddenly a guy patted Shen Hao on the shoulder.

Shen Hao, who was playing with his mobile phone with his head down, raised his head in astonishment.

In front of him was an angry young man who was scratching his head, and asked excitedly, "Old Shen?"

"It's me, you are..."

Shen Hao was a little confused, and nodded subconsciously.

There are too many million-subscribed authors invited to the Yuehang Annual Meeting, and people will come to say hello from time to time.

"Damn, you can't guess who I am, I'm so sad!"

"Xiao Li Tanhua?"

Shen Hao reacted instantly.

"Haha, that's right, it's me. Boss, you're pretty handsome today, just a little bit more handsome than me."

Xiao Li Tanhua touched the champagne glass with Shen Hao with a smile, with a look of envy on his face: "I saw you taking a photo with a bunch of great gods just now, you are so honorable, I dare not say hello to those great gods."

"What's the matter?"

Shen Hao disagreed.

Although he is still only a ten-thousand book author, but if he works hard, two consecutive ten-thousand books will not be a problem.

God's contract?

It's not enough to have hands.

　I was too tired after looking at the house all day today, let me start with [-] words

　　
　
(End of this chapter)