Entertainment: Stepmother’s daughter is actually a future queen

Chapter 179 Mortal Release, bloody battles in mountains and seas, all the way north!
"Okay, do you really want to accept it?" Chu Renkuang was stunned, and he couldn't help but feel a strong fighting spirit in his heart. He was really confident in the quality of his short story.

He is not afraid of anyone who comes, he just steps on them and that's it!
"Okay, okay, young people are full of fighting spirit. I haven't been so passionate for a long time." Chu Renkuang shook his head for a while, and after pondering for a moment, he chose a more compelling reply.

"Let's learn from each other and have more exchanges in the future."

Just such a simple sentence, stop there.

In case this young man loses, giving him a step down will show his generosity.

And Lin Yu's unquestionable hard-hitting, hard-hitting, and tough-talking once again ignited the short story circle, and even the women's soldiers were all excited.

These days, they are holding a lot of anger in their hearts. They are being ridiculed in all kinds of ways, but they can only lie down.

In this situation, this Lin Yu openly went against the current. He did not talk nonsense, was not heroic, and did not show his superiority. The simple words "waiting for you" fully demonstrated his domineering attitude.

It’s hard not to love such a talented artist!

What I want is this kind of smell that is not afraid of anything!
"Sisters, rush! Show old thief Chu some color!"

Lin Yu's arrogant reply finally reduced the sarcasm by half this time. The people who came to Lin Yu to leave a message actually admired the courage of a young man like Lin Yu to do what he asked.

He also said that Lin Yu would do well and would support him more in the future.

The manuscripts were submitted to the Shanhai Cup Studio. They were all anonymous manuscripts, with only content. There were more than twenty respected seniors in the Shanhai Cup, who were responsible for the first round of screening from these works.

Finally, score the remaining pieces.

After a work is rated by twenty people, the highest and lowest scores will be deducted, and an average value will be taken. Then all fifty manuscripts that have been reviewed will be posted online for all readers to vote.

One person can only cast three votes, which can be for the same work. After voting, a score can be assigned. Based on the number of votes and scores, a data will be calculated, and the data of the experts will be averaged again.

Finally, the top ten and the only Shanhai Cup winner were selected.

This is the gold content of the short story Shanhai Cup.

Lin Yu's Death of a Civil Servant and Chu Renkuang's works were quietly sent into the pile of thousands of works under such unknown circumstances and were screened by these experts. .

At the same time, on the other side, a smaller wave is unfolding. On December 12st, the new book of the Lin family will be officially released!
"My son finally published a book, I'm so happy!"

"Nima, it takes two months to rest. Two months. Do you know how painful it is for us to wait!"

"Please, please give me one more chapter, just one chapter. I promise I will never touch that thing again..."

"..."

In the midst of a playful smile, a masterpiece that is destined to break through the industry, "The Story of Mortal Cultivation of Immortality", is on the starting point of the third edition of the innovation interface, and it is pinned to the top of the homepage!

The app has a built-in bookshelf directly, which can be pushed when the screen is opened. Anywhere you can see it, hang up the book "Mortal Cultivation of Immortality", and it will highlight the wonderful treatment!
But now, when no one can arm-wrestle with Lin Yu, when a master of this caliber publishes a book, people and dogs alike will take a look and taste it!

"Road to Road, very Avenue."

"Famous, very famous."

"The vast sky waves eighty thousand states, and the endless sea sighs about the spring and autumn; mortals kowtow step by step, and shed tears on the way to becoming immortals. Everyone in the world thinks it is good to become immortals, and relatives and friends will grow old before they are old."

(In the last sentence, I am trying to figure out Han Li’s state of mind when he was successful in spiritual practice in the early days and could bear to see his little sister get married and his parents grow old and not recognize each other in the end. I think this was the moment when he embarked on the road to pursue immortality. )
"The idiot who walked out of a small mountain village joined the Jingzhou Qixuanmen by chance. How will he become a cultivator with mediocre qualifications and dominate the three realms?"

"..."

"??? Something's wrong, something's wrong, what is this?"

"After all, he is a son of a bitch, and his actions are extraordinary. After reading the profile, I was confused. What is he trying to do?"

"Six years old, my little forest."

"..."

Almost as soon as this work came out, more than tens of thousands of people started reading it. Qidian was also very proud and released [-] words in one go.

The length of the story is forced until Han Li establishes a firm foothold in Qixuanmen and obtains the mysterious bottle.

Do you think the pace is slow?Not really slow.

As a true royal novel in the traditional sense, it is completely opposite to the niche classics written by Lin Yu before. Under Lin Yu's full sense of substitution, The Mortal's Cultivation of Immortality exploded from the beginning. .

There is no slow start, the game starts with a bang!

The idiot from the mountain village, by chance, joined the Qixuan Sect, Bone Training Peak, Doctor Mo... Readers can actually see through it at a glance. This is not martial arts at all, but where have they seen such a thing?

It really corresponds to the feeling of traditional Wang Daowen. Just one glance will make people crazy.

"No, no, I really can't. This addiction is too great. Please give me another one, another whole one!"

"Son of a bitch, I will never scold you again. Give me another [-] words for dad, [-] words per person!"

"Mom! I won't be able to sleep today. What is this? Why have I never seen it before!"

"After reading these 1 words, I will never read another book again. If you feel the same way, I will deduct [-]."

"1."

"1."

"1."

"+10086!!"

"..."

The quality of Mortal Cultivation to Immortality exploded with data that exceeded the imagination of the Qidian editorial department, and the backstage reported the news like crazy.

"Hold the grass, hold the grass, hold the grass. It's just the beginning. There are more than 1 free students!"

"The follow-up rate is 99%, which is incredible."

"This data is as good as any other book before Torture of Lin Yu. Damn it, why can't I see that this book is so good??"

"Maybe, this is the Great God!"

"..."

As soon as The Mortal's Cultivation of Immortality was released, it caused a sensation not only in the entire readership circle, but also in the authorship circle.

The "Fantasy Novel Alliance" was established to fight against Qidian. From editors to various authors, they all came to study Lin Yu's magical book, but after reading it, they were all stunned.

The editor was blue in the face and the authors were ecstatic.

This thing looks good, so I started to enjoy the food again!
"Hey." The Nine-tailed Golden Fox, who finished reading the Legend of Mortal Cultivation to Immortality word for word again, let out a long sigh, stood up, and submitted his resignation report to the editor-in-chief.

He quit!

……

"I'm sorry, this little brat has published a new book again?"

In a certain room, Song Xi, the No. [-] mansion girl, had an unbelievably beautiful face, but she wisely pushed up her prescription glasses. As a popular author on Tianying's website, she had a dignified career. The author, she has a huge disdain for the eldest son of the Lin family.

You write about tomb robbing, how about I also write about professional cheating?

Although no one can write a second book except me. .

However, this young lady takes it as her own mission to revive Tianying and vows to defeat clowns like the eldest son of the Lin family.

Ever since, Song Xi was eager to read Lin Yu's new book with a contemptuous attitude.

Half an hour later, Song Xi, who launched Lin Yu's Mortal Cultivation Channel, raised her head with a numb expression.Holding the grass is bad.

I'm going to be hit by dimensionality reduction. . .

"..."

"The Death of a Junior Civil Servant?" In a sealed room in Shanhaibei, a wise white-haired old man pushed up his tall reading glasses, pondered for a moment, and said with a smile, "This short story is short, concise, and satirical. It’s very interesting.”

"It's a completely different approach. Let's take a look."

The old man took the article and began to circulate it. The article was very short, and it took almost one person to read it in three minutes. When he passed it around, almost everyone nodded slightly.

"It is very clever to use things to satirize the present."

"This short story does not take the usual path. It does not satirize the generals, but satirizes the mentality of small civil servants. This is really..., really, killing people and killing people."

Yes, in real society, it is precisely the mentality of small civil servants that reflects the innermost feelings of most people.

Isn't this kind of irony just about killing people and killing people?

"So far, this article ranks first! What do you think?"

"Yes, I think so too."

"Me too."

"..."

"Wait a minute, I also have an article here, and it's also very exciting." At this moment, an old man was filled with emotion and took out a short story, "It actually has the same purpose but it's called a day in the life of a young civil servant."

"Bring it to me to see."

This article was quickly circulated.

This article about a young civil servant satirizes many phenomena in the officialdom from the perspective of a young civil servant. If the death of a young civil servant is a poignant focus, then this article is a group portrait article.

The young civil servant reacts to the intrigues of his colleagues, flatters his leaders, shows off his attitude to fellow villagers who ask him to do things, and has the headache and helplessness of facing the actual expenses of his children when he returns home.

Seeing the admiration and attitude of the neighbor's local boss. .Yes, it’s absolutely amazing.

After an article was circulated, everyone nodded frequently.

"This short story is so sophisticated. It looks like a veteran among veterans at first glance. The inner portrayal of each character is extremely well done."

"But how should I put it?" Holding this article, an old man suddenly felt awkward, "He is very good at sarcasm, and he is a rare group portrait, but compared with the death of a small official, he lacks some rare angles .”

"But if you compare it like this, the death of a small official is obviously too thin."

"Whether a short story is good or not, it only talks about one thing. What does it mean to be thin?"

"I think the day of a junior civil servant is too bloated, showing off skills, and not focusing on the key points!"

An argument could not help but resound in the room, and finally an old man spoke in a deep voice, interrupting the quarrel among these people, "Okay, I will leave it to the readers to judge the final score. As for these two articles? …What I personally mean is that The Death of a Small Civil Servant is more sophisticated and has a different angle. It is commendable and it is a classic that can be passed down to future generations.”

"A day in the life of this little civil servant... The irony is in place, but it stops at the ordinary and the vulgar. It is a masterpiece of a moment."

"Of course, this is my personal opinion. As I said before, everyone makes their own scores. Don't communicate. Deduct the low and high scores, take the average, and post the rest online."

The arguing stopped immediately and everyone continued to be busy. .

After thinking about it for five days, Lin Yu was basically sure of one thing. He was really not good at writing songs. There were many chords, instruments, and the entire arrangement... Oops, he exposed himself as a layman. In short, Lin Yu was checking information while doing so. While working on this, I finally got a half-understanding.

But Lin Yu still remembers the classic melody All the Way North, after all, it was so catchy.

After tinkering with the entire melody, Lin Yu composed the lyrics, went to a music studio, asked them to make a sample, and then went to find Liu Weiqiang.

Liu Weiqiang is in charge of the post-production work of Initial D. As for the filming of Infernal Affairs 2, he has given full responsibility to Mak Zhaohui.

There's nothing I can do, it's too late, let's postpone the New Year's Day again.

When Lin Yu opened the door and came in, the conference room was so silent.

Producer, Liu Weiqiang, a music production company, about a dozen people were sitting in the conference room, holding their breath and listening to a piece of half-finished music.

After Lin Yu opened the door and came in, no one paid any attention to him. Lin Yu found a seat and sat down secretly.

After playing the music once, the person from the music company turned off the music and muttered, "How was it?"

"Director Liu, what do you think? I asked our company's father Qu to help. He is only willing to write songs twice a year. He is so willful."

"If it still doesn't work...then I really have no choice but to ask you to find another job."

"We can't do this 200 million order."

Liu Weiqiang had a dark face and a very helpless expression, "It seems..., it's still a little bit awkward."

The quality of this song has really skyrocketed. It is worthy of being written by Qu Daddy himself. But this song, how should I put it, the song in Liu Weiqiang's fantasy should be a song that is sad, free and easy, passionate and progressive.

This is very consistent with the feeling of Fujiwara Takumi crying and driving away at the end.

All in all, it's just a little bit, it has to be sad and the audience is excited at the same time, this is too careless, isn't it?

It's a movie, opening credits, ending credits, plus a song similar to BGM in the middle.

In fact, Liu Weiqiang put the head and butt together, but the BGM couldn't be done. There was no way. It felt like a very dark movie, and it was really difficult to do a customized text.

"Not yet?" The representative of the music production company's face turned dark.

"Director Liu, I really tried my best. No music platform dares to say bad things about this song!" The representative of the music production company stood up and said in a really bad tone, "If you really think so, we will All I can say is that we can’t do it, so please find someone else.”

"These few samples are treated as free for us."

"Lao Hu, don't be angry." The producer on the side quickly stood up and coaxed with an embarrassed look on his face, "Party A and Party B, this situation is normal, don't be angry, don't be angry."

"Lao Liu has this kind of temper and a fault-finding obsessive-compulsive disorder. It's not like you don't know that."

"Hey, that's not what I meant." Liu Weiqiang was also very embarrassed, scratching his scalp and said, "This song is good, but what I meant is that it lacks a little bit of fit."

Doesn’t this still mean the same thing? ? ?
The producer's nose was so angry that his patience was completely worn out time and time again.

"I can't do it anymore!" The music producer immediately stomped his feet and left angrily, "This is the only quality we have. If you want it, you just want it. If you don't, I won't have anything new. That's all I can do!"

"Hey, Lao Hu, Lao Hu!"

The producer chased him out, then came back, and said helplessly to Liu Wei, "I'm telling you, Old Liu, what are you trying to do with a piece of shit BGM? It's almost done, time waits for no one!"

"If you delay the movie any longer, it will become obsolete!"

Liu Weiqiang smiled awkwardly, with a helpless expression on his face, "Okay then."

Although he was unwilling to do so, he probably guessed it. It was true that he had been repeatedly taught how to behave during these days, and he also realized that this theme song might be like this.

If you can't find a good one, your life will be unsatisfactory, nine times out of ten.

Just like a daughter-in-law, she is used to making do.

"director……"

At this moment, Lin Yu, who had always been well-behaved, suddenly spoke and raised his little hands, "I have written the song, do you want to listen to it?"

Lin Yu whispered.

　The author has to get up early to do some work tomorrow, so he will stay up late first. This is the update on the 31st.
　　
　
(End of this chapter)