I have to teach the world a lesson.

Chapter 130 Debtors and debt collectors! (Second update!)

Deadline is November [-]th.

The total sales volume of "That Midsummer" has exceeded [-] copies.

Fifty thousand copies, almost the annual sales volume of general bestsellers on the market.

Yang Chen, the editor of [Venus Publishing House], called Lin Xia yesterday.

On the phone, Yang Chen told her that the publishing house had conducted an evaluation for her "That Midsummer", and if it was launched in conjunction with the film and television, the annual sales volume of this book is estimated to be over 18.

Up to 20, which is already the sales level of some ordinary first-line writers.

The debut novel can achieve such a huge success. For ordinary writers, it is absolutely necessary to set off firecrackers to celebrate, and then post it everywhere on QQ, blogs, and Weibo. I am afraid that there are still people in the world who don’t know about this book... …

but……

Lin Xia was generally calm.

Although "That Midsummer" has undergone a second revision, some realistic low-level characters have been added, and the novel is closer to reality and fuller, but Lin Xia is still not satisfied with her debut novel.

If she writes now!

She can write better.

"Sorry, Sister Yang, I don't want to attend the event now..."

"Sister Yang, I want to accumulate more..."

"..."

She declined the "invitation" to appear on the published program, even though the program was Shonan Satellite TV's "Running Everyday".

This program is very popular among young people. Every episode of the program will invite some well-known domestic singers and actors to participate in the activities. Under the operation of the strong Shonan Satellite TV operation team, the ratings of the program have reached the top three domestic variety shows...

For the new program, Shonan Satellite TV invited Lin Zhibai, a well-known travel writer and No. [-] pop star on the Internet, to be a guest. As soon as the promotional advertisement was published, the popularity of the Internet exploded.

The publisher's original intention was to let her and Lin Zhibai stand in a team of handsome men and beautiful girls to play games, and by the way, let Lin Zhibai introduce "That Summer" on the show to increase sales.

After all, if it can sell more than 20 copies a year, it will be able to stabilize the sales of domestic first-line writers.

If it was a few months ago...

Lin Xia will probably participate in this program.

There is no harm, while increasing book sales, it can also be on TV, making it a hit...

Why not?
But now Lin Xia gradually lost interest.

Below the bustling city...

There are many people who are struggling in difficulties.

When Lin Xia met these people and gradually got to know them better, she even began to think that the book "That Midsummer" was written too shallowly.

in the book...

Everyone worked hard and got into the university of their choice.

There are waves in the book, but the waves are limited to quarrels between classmates, ignorant liking, or conflicts between classmates, teachers, and parents.

These days.

She has been collecting all kinds of materials, and she is also reading traditional literature written by many old writers.

Books are the ladder of progress, but also a door.

This door opened another way for her.

then……

She started to write an outline.

Editor Yang Chen was silent for a long time after reading it.

"The book didn't sell."

"Too realistic."

In this era, people yearn for success, but live in extreme hardship. If you write such a real and bloody book, it will only make them more tired after reading it.

Such a book...

For the publishing house, it can be published, but it has no substantive significance.

They don't want Lin Xia to become a realistic writer, they want Lin Xia to become a top-tier best-selling author like Han Yong and Guo Xiaowu.

After Lin Xia was denied, she also tried to write some beginnings of the "Youth Pain Literature" type.

but……

It made her want to vomit, but after reading it, she got goosebumps.

In the end, she insisted on her way.

If there is no sales, there will be no sales.

Noon on November [-]rd.

Xia Lin has finished writing Chapter 1 of the new book.

She checked it out.

Quite satisfied.

When she was preparing to eat, she received a call from Zhang Panpan.

Recently, Zhang Panpan has been in contact with her more and more frequently.

Basically, they invited her out for dinner intentionally or unintentionally. After being rejected, Zhang Panpan was not discouraged and continued to chat with her.

Zhang Sheng seems to have done something recently.

Sister Hong from [Shengshi Entertainment] was very interested in these things and wanted to cooperate with Zhang Sheng, but she lacked a middleman.

Zhang Panpan couldn't be a middleman, so...

Sister Hong hopes that she can be a middleman.

It probably means this.

Lin Xia found it ironic.

At the dinner that day, Zhang Panpan looked down on Zhang Sheng in various ways, and said all kinds of bad things about Zhang Sheng in his own ears.

Some words that hurt one's self-esteem are still echoing in her ears.

And now...

Lin Xia felt the reality, and also understood Zhang Panpan from a certain level.

Although Zhang Panpan cannot be said to be a philistine, she probably can no longer be the best friend with whom she used to talk about everything.

On the phone call today, Zhang Panpan still chatted with Lin Xia about various lunches.

Her lunch was very expensive, and she spent close to 1000 yuan for one lunch. She also told some friends she knew how expensive their bags were and how limited edition they were...

So what if you eat well?
In other words, there is not one percent of the nutrition in the dish.

Lin Xia didn't have any interest at all, only felt that the gap was getting deeper and deeper.

After Zhang Panpan didn't talk a few words, Lin Xia hung up the phone with the excuse of "I have something to do, I'll hang up first".

Not long after, Lin Xia's cell phone rang again.

Lin Xia saw an unfamiliar number.

She was instinctively vigilant and chose not to answer.

But not long after, the number called again...

She answered the phone:
"Hello, are you..."

"Hello, do you know Zhang Sheng?"

"..."

Lin Xia instinctively wanted to say that he knew him, but then, he seemed to think of something: "I don't know Zhang Sheng!"

"You don't know, why did Zhang Sheng call you? And so many calls..."

"I don't know. That's my other phone. I call myself sometimes. Is there a problem?"

"Hurry up and ask Zhang Sheng to pay back the money. He owes us so much money, and he can't owe us any more! If we don't pay it back, we will call the police!"

"You have transferred my mobile phone data. You have seriously violated my privacy. If you don't stop now, I will call the police. You can check the Internet. Some time ago, Yanjing entered because of random calls from some businesses. Squatting down, the circumstances are serious, and you will even be sentenced to prison!"

"..."

Lin Xia hung up the phone and blocked it.

Not long after hanging up the phone, another call rang again: "Why did you hang up on us! Are you guilty? Is Zhang Sheng next to you? You tell Zhang Sheng not to hide, to hide But!"

Lin Xia hung up the phone again.

After blocking several threatening calls several times in a row, they finally stopped calling.

The noon sun shines through the window on Lin Xia's beautiful face.

At this moment, her face was full of worry.

She dialed Zhang Sheng's phone subconsciously, but found that Zhang Sheng's cell phone was busy from the beginning to the end.

estimate……

His phone was ringing off the hook.

....................................

"Is this number really Zhang Sheng's?"

"It's Zhang Sheng's, the number Brother Biao asked for from Yanjing..."

"But the mobile phone number is too weird, right? Why isn't there a number saved in the phone book? According to the call log, everyone said that they didn't know Zhang Sheng!"

"Forehead?"

"I asked for a fake number? There are only a few call records... The calls I made were either advertising calls, business calls, or speaking in a foreign language I don't understand. Damn it! It's so simple! "

"possible!"

"Grass! Isn't this a waste of a day?"

"Continue to contact this number, I believe there will always be a connection."

"it is good!"

Ningcheng.

in the office.

Several people got Zhang Sheng's mobile phone number and called out the contact number of Zhang Sheng's mobile phone.

then……

They were shocked to find that the phone book was blank.

They called up the text messages sent from this number, and then found that the text messages were also blank.

As for communication tools such as browsing or registered Q dogs in the mobile phone card, they are also blank...

If there were no traces that they could see, they would have thought that they had asked for a fake number, and even the owner of this number was not Zhang Sheng himself, but an owner named Lin Xia.

That girl from Lin Xia seemed to know the law very well, and she spoke one set of things, and her aura was very tough, which bluffed them all.

They have been in the industry for so many years, and they have never encountered such a situation.

In the office, several people continued to call that number.

but……

No matter how many times you call, the phone is always busy.

Finally, in the evening, they couldn't take it anymore and called Brother Biao who was far away in Yanjing.

On the other end of the phone, Brother Biao seemed to feel that he was being tricked. This stubborn temper came up, and he was so angry that he was in a mess. They tried to persuade him a few times, but they didn't seem to be able to persuade him. Then he vaguely heard that Brother Biao was going to take the bedding and run to a family name. In the shop called "Senran Jizhizao", they planned to lie in front of the shop in such a bachelor way, not allowing them to do business.

In the past, he was born as a social ruffian. Although he has restrained himself in a society ruled by law, he is still handy in doing things that are not illegal.

..............................

evening.

Zhang Sheng returned to the [NC Studio] office.

After returning to the office, Zhang Sheng met Chen Mengting.

Chen Mengting immediately took out her mobile phone and looked at Zhang Sheng: "Zhang Sheng, I just received a few harassing calls. They asked you for debts. You owe a lot of money?"

"Oh, not too much, probably more than 200 million."

"What? More than 200 million?"

"..."

The office suddenly fell silent, and Chen Mengting's eyes widened in disbelief.

Zhang Sheng glanced at the phone number calmly: "I remember I told you before that if an unfamiliar phone calls you and says you are looking for me, if the other party has a strange tone, you will always say that you don't know me, right?"

"Yes, that's why I said I don't know you. After a few calls they threatened in a very aggressive tone, they stopped calling..."

"Oh."

Zhang Sheng didn't feel strange, just nodded.

Just when Zhang Sheng was about to say something, he heard a knock on the door.

Afterwards, Qi Haifeng came over with a complex expression: "Brother Sheng, outside the school, someone is making a fuss in the reception room... They keep making a scene, saying they want to find you..."

"Oh?"

(End of this chapter)