King of soft rice

Chapter 388 - "Tomb Raider Notes"

Everyone looked at the screen in astonishment.This last episode was edited by Zhai Nan himself, he doesn't know the content behind it at all!

Just when everyone was puzzled, the theme song of Love Smile came out on the TV, and the screen turned into a trailer of Love Smile.

"2016, the last surprise!"

"Wanwan original team creation!"

"A brand new column that breaks the limits of online variety shows!"

""We All Love to Laugh"!"

Then, the screen switches.

Zhai Nan said with a smirk, "I'm a good person."

Chen Feng held the chair and shouted angrily: "Your grandma is holding a concert in the refrigerator!"

Wu Haotian stood on a yoga mat from an unbelievable angle, and shouted ferociously: "Hold on!"

Wearing a wig, Wang Yuan said solemnly: "35 years of research results!"

Chen Yinger danced charmingly and said coquettishly, "Honey, is that so?"

Then, a voice-over came out, "The first guest, Huang Wencheng!"

I saw that the screen changed to Huang Wencheng, wearing a suit, and said: "It's not good!"

"Yao Yilan!"

In the picture, Yao Yilan made a perfect fork, and then said: "Small idea!"

"Yuan Yi!"

In the picture, Yuan Yi clasped his back and said to Yao Yilan: "I'm exhausted!"

"Heavenly King Liu Jing!"

In the picture, Heavenly King Liu Jing is wearing tattered clothes, his face is pitch black, and he is holding a broken bowl in his hand. The picture is particularly bleak, "Zhai Nankeng was really miserable."

Then, the screen changed back to the laughing logo, and the voice-over said: "Stay tuned."

The video ended here, and everyone watched with excitement.

Zhai Nan couldn't help but said: "This Yang Wenxing is really capable of doing it, and it was cut in like this."

Li Wenhua said with a smile: "I think the effect is pretty good. Even I look forward to it."

Uncle Zhao couldn't help asking: "Xiao Nan, are you really looking for Liu Tianwang?"

Several old neighbors in the courtyard also kept asking questions.

"Really, that's the king of heaven!"

"It's not the face of a star, is it?"

"Can you afford Liu Tianwang?"

"And Huang Wencheng, how did you all invite me here?"

"Then what happened to Yuan Yi and Yao Yilan?"

Zhai Nan chuckled, "Wait until you watch the show, and you will know."

Aunt Zhao couldn't help complaining: "You still hide it from us, you brat has learned badly."

Zhai Nan said with a smile: "I said it now, when you read it, you will find it boring."

Aunt Sun quickly asked, "Where will it be broadcast?"

Zhai Nan replied: "It's also a superior video, with the same broadcast time as Wan Wan."

Mrs. Zhang asked: "Xiao Nan, can you get us some autographs of Liu Tianwang?"

Zhai Nan said with a smile: "When I meet him again, I will definitely ask him for it."

Everyone chattered endlessly, and Zhai Nan had no choice but to respond one by one.After the meal was over, Zhai Nan had time to catch his breath.

With everyone's concerted efforts, after cleaning up the things, they are ready to go back to their respective homes and find their respective mothers.

The film crew must be going home by themselves, and they can't live here.It's just that Nian Nian is already asleep, and Jiang Muxue also likes this child, so she stays at home and waits to go to Tianyuan with Zhai Nan tomorrow.

After bidding farewell to everyone, Zhai Nan let go of his energy and looked at his phone, wondering if he should call Han Xia.

But thinking about what Yang Meiqi said, she can't take the initiative to call Han Xia yet.But after thinking for a while, he still sent her a text message, "Are you asleep?"

As a result, after waiting for a long time, Han Xia did not reply to the message, but Zheng Xin called Zhai Nan instead.

Zhai Nan answered the phone, "Mr. Zheng, is the publishing side okay?"

Zheng Xin said with a smile: "How can it be so fast, we are still designing the cover."

Zhai Nan was slightly taken aback, "Then you called me?"

Zheng Xin said: "It's not that Shooting the Condors is over, I just want to ask you, what do you plan to write next?"

Zheng Xin's words stopped Zhai Nan.Because Zhai Nan didn't think about what to write at all, or he didn't think about writing at all.

After all, there is a variety show now, and I am quite busy, so I never thought about writing a novel.

Now that Zheng Xin brought it up, Zhai Nan couldn't help being a little dazed.

Zheng Xin said immediately, "There's no need to worry about this. Shooting Condors can still be updated for a while, but it's better to save the manuscript for the new book. You see, you are so busy. If you have a manuscript, it will be convenient for you to update."

Zhai Nan smashed it, said it politely, but it was clearly forcing me to write a book!

Zhai Nan hesitated for a while, and asked, "Mr. Zheng, which category of your website is currently unpopular? It's the one with particularly poor grades."

Zheng Xin said immediately: "That's a lot. The most popular ones now are fantasy and urban. Then there are science fiction, online games, sports and so on. The worst is horror."

Zhai Nan couldn't help frowning. Horror novels supposedly have a market everywhere, so how could it become the worst category.

Zhai Nan immediately asked: "Can't you? I read a lot of horror movies and horror novels."

Zheng Xin smiled wryly, and said: "Fire is fire, but you can't make much money. Traditional horror novels are 30 million words, and now the most words are 50 words. There are no too long stories, but you know that online stories , The more words you earn, the more money you can make. Generally, online novels with 30 million words are published, and only then do you start making money. Horror novels, with 30 million words, are all over. Where are you going to make money?"

Only then did Nan Zhai realize that the Internet literature in this world is still very backward.The online mode of horror novels is still very backward, much behind other categories.

Zhai Nan pondered for a moment, then said, "Alright then, I'll write a horror novel next."

Zheng Xin was taken aback, "Well, Director Zhai, it's not that I don't like your novels, it's just that this category is too unpopular. I suggest you write martial arts novels. After all, Shooting Condor has accumulated a lot of popularity, it's better to write martial arts novels." novel."

Zhai Nan said with a smile: "Don't worry, I'm not trying to show my abilities, and I'm not just talking casually. I have my own considerations."

Zheng Xin asked again: "Confirmed?"

Zhai Nan said resolutely: "I've confirmed it, let's use horror novels to help you turn this unpopularity into a popular one. It's interesting enough."

Zheng Xin sighed, obviously afraid that Zhai Nan would hit the street.After finally cultivating such a great god, if he was thrown to death, it would be too late for him to cry.

Zheng Xin couldn't help but said, "Don't think about it any more?"

Zhai Nan smiled and said, "There's nothing to think about, I'll start writing now, and I'll publish a new book when Shooting the Condors is finished."

Zheng Xin pondered for a moment, then asked: "The name of the new book, what is it? Can you reveal it first, and the general idea of ​​the plot, I can also help you with advice."

Zhai Nan smiled, knowing that Zheng Xin was still worried, so he said, "The new book is called "Tomb Raiders Notes."

(End of this chapter)