I listened to your advice and finally became a male god.

Chapter 206 Rapid Progress

"System, does it have to be a writer? It's really not possible. A celebrity with some popularity will do." Zhang Yang silently tried to communicate in his mind, trying to bargain with the system.

If there is no limit to the scope, just a celebrity, then it will be even easier to complete.

Ding!

Task content has been changed again

Task content: Ask the host to help select good products and invite designated five popular writers to be guests in the live broadcast room.

The list is as follows: (··)

Zhang Yang cursed secretly in his mind, feeling that he really got an advantage and acted like a good boy.

Now it's okay, the system directly increases the strength for itself.

What if the designated person doesn't come? Is the dream of replacing the property by oneself about to come to nothing?

"Director Zhang, what's wrong with you?" Xiaomi Bai was standing by. Seeing that Zhang Yang's expression seemed a little strange, he quickly asked in a low voice.

"It's okay, your suggestion is very good." Zhang Yang pinched Bai Xiaomi's cheek and said with a smile.

When he went back that night, Zhang Yang carefully studied the new task, mainly the five writer candidates.

Well, they are all popular authors.

And by coincidence, these few books happen to be on the shelves of Good Products Selection. When the time comes, there will be a wave of on-site marketing, which can be regarded as a win-win situation and should not be difficult.

The task was right in front of him, so Zhang Yang didn't waste any time and communicated directly with Chi Menglu that day.

As the current major financier of the company, his words naturally carry enough weight.

"Director Zhang, actually we have thought about and invited someone to be a guest in the live broadcast room before, but the effect was average." Chi Menglu said on the phone.

"What author? Is it a popular author?" Zhang Yang asked.

"Uh... It's because of positioning issues. The books we sell are relatively niche and have a stronger literary nature. The authors themselves are not well-known. Of course, we also sell those masterpieces, but those who are truly famous and popular writers are not sold by others. Will come to our platform to promote.”

What Chi Menglu means between the lines is that the platform is not well-known, and those truly well-known writers do not have the trouble to come here to promote it.

In the future, the number of people online in the live broadcast room will exceed hundreds of thousands and hundreds of thousands every minute, and those people will naturally rush to come.

"Try again. I'll give you a list. I'll ask Zhou Zhaodong to assist you later." Zhang Yang didn't even bother to consider whether this was really suitable for the Haohuo Zhenpin platform.

Now, all I can think about is getting the job done.

After all, once the task is completed, according to the system's usual practice, there may be a considerable amount of industry that can be replaced.

That's much faster than waiting for good products to grow slowly.

For this reason, it is acceptable to do anything to encourage others to thrive.

"Okay, since Director Zhang has this idea, we will fully cooperate." Chi Menglu agreed almost without thinking.

In the next few days, at Zhang Yang's request, Zhou Zhaodong and Haohuo Zhenpin began to connect, and both parties began to jointly promote the completion of the matter. As for the invitations, naturally they were the writers on Zhang Yang's list.

This time, it went unexpectedly smoothly.

Under the coordination of the corresponding publishing house, several writers have confirmed that they will be guests of Haohao Zhenpin’s live broadcast room.

In order to build up the momentum of this event, Good Products Selection has specially arranged a special event for good books and is preparing to launch a special wave of book sales activities.

"In the blink of an eye, four people have been identified."

Zhang Yang was sitting in the office, enjoying Xiaomi Bai's shoulder and back massage, and watching the latest progress of the current Good Products Reading Festival, feeling extremely comfortable.

Only one final confirmation is left to complete the mission.

Then Mao Roast Duck Restaurant can replace it.

What industry will it be replaced with this time? Zhang Yang is not greedy. Anyway, the lower limit is already very low. No matter what the exchange is, he will make a profit.

The next few days were pretty uneventful.

Zhang Yang is Xiaomi Bai at work and sweet girl Beiwei after get off work. His life is extremely fulfilling and exciting. Over in Hangcheng, Xiang Xiaotian sends messages every now and then. Between the lines, Zhang Yang is always reminded not to forget her birthday.

Zhang Yang will naturally do what he promises, and of course he will never forget it. Moreover, Xiang Xiaotian's birthday happens to be very close to the day when the web drama is preparing to start production. Zhang Yang can kill two birds with one stone this time.

this day:

"By the way, Tian Chuxi said that he wanted to change the script, but why has there been no movement?" Zhang Yang muttered and couldn't help but send a message.

"Okay, I just wanted to give it to you." Tian Chuxi responded.

"Are there big changes?" Zhang Yang asked.

"You'll know after reading it." Tian Chuxi mysteriously threw over an electronic version.

Zhang Yang opened it and took a quick look. It seemed that nothing had changed.

"Print it out for me." Zhang Yang waved to Little Secret Bai and found something for her.

"Okay, Director Zhang." Xiaomi Bai was obedient and went to do it immediately.

Next to the printer, paper is constantly being poured out.

Secretary Bai looked at the page numbers and arranged them one by one, "What is this? Why does it look like a script?"

She muttered, but she couldn't help but be curious. She couldn't help taking a closer look, and then she couldn't help but see some words that made people's hearts beat and blush.

"Hiss... tsk tsk tsk, Director Zhang still reads this?"

She didn't dare to look at it, touched her hot cheek, sorted and bound the printed things thoroughly, and sent them to the office.

"Director Zhang, everything is ready."

"Okay, put it down." Zhang Yang picked it up and turned it over, "By the way, you didn't read it, did you?"

Faced with Zhang Yang's gaze, how could Bai Xiaomi dare to lie.

"I...I just read two pages accidentally."

"Oh, just read it and don't take it out." Zhang Yang casually ordered, "By the way, do you still want to read it?"

"I want to." Bai Xiaomi said weakly.

"Then let's watch together." Zhang Yang patted his thigh.

Bai Xiaomi blushed and obediently held Zhang Yang's neck and sat on his lap.

After a while, the two of them were watching and discussing, completely immersed in the plot.

"Director Zhang, why is this female protagonist so stupid? She didn't choose the heir to a five-star hotel. She insists on this male protagonist. No matter how you look at it, this male protagonist is incomparable to her male counterpart."

"Hmph, you act like a co-star at the same time, but when you turn around, you can't get along with the hero again."

"Director Zhang, this interaction with the male co-star was quite vividly written."

Seeing an explicit description, Bai Xiaomi covered her mouth and whispered, "I still prefer the interaction with the male supporting character described here, and I have no feelings for the male protagonist at all."

Zhang Yang looked at the description pointed by Bai Xiaomi and suddenly fell into deep thought.

Tsk tsk tsk, it turns out that it has really changed.

For example, in many interactions with him, the male supporting character, although the plot direction has not changed, the original focus was on psychological description. The heroine's struggle stops at words and psychology.

But now after the change, there is a lot more behavioral interaction between the two.

In particular, there is a plot where the male protagonist takes advantage of the situation after the heroine loses her memory. In that plot, it is... difficult to describe in one sentence. Anyway, there is a lot more description.

Zhang Yang honestly felt his heart beat faster after seeing it.

"What do you think of the writing?" Zhang Yang asked Bai Xiaomi.

"To be honest, it's very bloody and makes people want to scold it, but if it is filmed, it will probably become a small hit. Director Zhang, is this really a script? Did our company invest in it?" Bai Jingyi couldn't help but keep asking.

"If it's really what we want to cast, can you give us some advice? This ending is so bad. How can we choose the male lead?"

"How about the male protagonist?" Zhang Yang shook his head and smiled. He was quite satisfied with Tian Chuxi's revised version of the script, and he had a strong urge to give it a try.

"This show has nothing to do with our company, just pretend you haven't seen it."

"Oh, okay." Bai Jingyi nodded slightly doubtfully and obediently put away what she just saw.

In the morning, Zhou Zhaodong came over to report the situation.

"What, that last writer, keeps refusing to communicate?" Zhang Yang couldn't help being quite surprised.

"Yes, the oil and salt are not coming in, and then they refuse to answer the phone." Zhou Zhaodong was helpless. "It is said that she has the habit of retreating into seclusion when writing. She happens to be preparing a new book recently, so she doesn't want to be disturbed by the outside world at all."

“Director Zhang, do you need someone from us to come and invite you, or should we just replace him?

"Change to another one? I would like to." Zhang Yang muttered in his heart, his eyes falling on the introduction of the last writer.

Pen name: Su Xiaoran

Real name: Xie Shuting

Representative works:··

This Su Xiaoran's works focus on youth literature and urban romance. She became famous at a young age. Several of her works have been adapted into film and television works. She is a well-known beauty writer in the circle.

"Where is she?" Zhang Yang asked.

"It seems that there is a B&B at the foot of Huangling Mountain in Wuyuan. She usually goes there for retreat." Zhou Zhaodong said.

"Okay, I understand, let's do this. Wait for my reply. Don't rush to start the reading festival at Haohuozhenpin." Zhang Yang nodded and continued the order.

A moment later, in the office.

Zhang Yang briefly browsed through Su Xiaoran's works. As expected, there is an indispensable literary and youthful tone between the lines, and the delicacy is consistent with the delicateness of female authors.

"Forget it, let's make a call."

He muttered to himself, looked at the number, and planned to make a private call to find out the truth.

The phone rang for a long time before the call was answered.

On the phone, a voice sounded a little cold.

"Hello? Where?"

"Hello, Miss Xie, I have a collaboration and I want to talk to you. It's convenient..." Zhang Yang hadn't finished his sentence.

"Repay it endlessly."

Then, the call was hung up.

Zhang Yang held up his mobile phone and laughed dumbly.

No... it's really like what Zhou Zhaodong said, if you don't get enough oil and salt, you won't give a chance to communicate at all... So, so willful?

It was related to one of his industries, so Zhang Yang naturally couldn't give up, so he once again took a closer look at Su Xiaoran and found that her social platform was still being updated.

Well, the interaction with book fans is quite positive.

The latest update happened to be today.

[Fenghuaxueyue, I am waiting for someone at Wuyuan Hongchen Inn]

The accompanying picture shows the misty and misty Hui-style villages in Wuyuan.

The location is exactly Huangling, Wuyuan.

Some book friends in the comment area were joking and asked her who she was waiting for, but she responded seriously:

[Preparing a new book, looking for feelings, waiting for inspiration. 】

"Otherwise, let's go there in person and show sincerity." Zhang Yang looked at it for a while, sighed slightly, and muttered to himself.

If you go from Shanghai to Wuyuan by plane, you usually go to Jingdezhen Airport and then go to Wuyuan.

Let’s do this without further delay. Implement it as soon as possible and have peace of mind.

So, Zhang Yang called Bai Jingyi in.

"Director Zhang, what are your orders?" Secretary Bai walked in and asked playfully.

"Book me a ticket to Jingdezhen Airport." Zhang Yang made arrangements, "The sooner the better."

"Okay, by the way, Director Zhang, do you need me?" Bai Xiaomi asked eagerly.

"Forget it, it's just me. I'll take you on a business trip next time I have the chance." Zhang Yang shook his head, thinking that it would be better to go alone this time.

To be honest, Zhang Yang has never had much contact with the female literary youth species in his life.

Zhang Yang's overall impression of female literary youth is that they love fantasy, are not down-to-earth, do not live in the world, think highly of themselves, and regard money as dirt.

Of course, Zhang Yang feels that the label of treating money like dirt is open to question. They may not love money, but the kind of spiritual perfection and freedom they pursue is impossible without some material foundation to support it.

"Okay then." Bai Xiaomi had no choice but to book a ticket for Zhang Yang alone.

The earliest flight is tomorrow morning. It will go to Jingdezhen and then to Wuyuan Huangling. After a lot of trouble, it will be almost afternoon. But there is no other way. The reward for this task may be a big industry worth more than one billion. It will be worth it if you put in a little effort now.

That afternoon, Zhang Yang didn't go anywhere. He calmed down and took a closer look at Su Xiaoran's work.

After all, when the time comes to talk, if you don’t understand anything about other people’s works, then you won’t be blasted?

With this look, I saw most of the night.

If a book is popular, it certainly has its merits. Whether it’s the characters, writing skills, stories, or some scenes, they are indeed beautifully rendered and moving.

But if you say you can't get out, it doesn't matter.

The reason why Zhang Yang read it so late was mainly because there were several works by Su Xiaoran, and it would take a lot of time to read them all in a hurry.

"It's almost done. When the time comes to chat, I can roughly tell a story." Zhang Yang put down his phone, breathed a sigh of relief, and went to the balcony to enjoy the river breeze for a while, and relax his body and mind.

Reading these books of hers is very emotionally draining.

As a reader, he felt anxious for the protagonist in the book as he read the twists and turns between men and women, and all kinds of regrets about not being able to love.

too tired.

"I hope this Su Xiaoran himself won't have such a twisted personality." Zhang Yang couldn't help but smoke a cigarette, feeling that he had brought it upon himself.

Obviously, all you need to do is find five writers at random, and you have to bargain with the system. Now it's okay, and the difficulty has immediately increased.

It is said that the work is a reflection of the author himself.

The characters in Su Xiaoran's books and her own character are probably unrealistic even if she doesn't twist them.

Zhang Yang shook his head, turned around and went back to the bedroom to go to bed first.

(End of this chapter)