Entertainment check-in: from being abandoned by first love

Chapter 68 I Bet He's a Street Fighter!

When the director spoke, every word was sonorous.

After Cai Zhuo heard it, he dismissed it.

"It's impossible for me to talk about it in the past."

He opened his mouth and looked at Li Qingguo: "Old Li, I have no objection to paving the way for your son."

"But if you want your son to stand on other people's heads and climb up, it depends on whether they are willing."

"Now people are not happy, you come to threaten me?"

"What's the use? It doesn't matter. After the horror story is over tonight, it will be over."

"I'm tired too, so let's do it. If you want me to speak for you, it's impossible."

"And your son, before letting him do things, learn how to be a man, he doesn't have basic respect and education!"

After Cai Zhuo finished speaking, he left the office.

Li Yuan was so anxious that he almost went crazy: "What does this Cai Zhuo mean!"

"Who is uneducated!"

Li Qingguo glared at Li Yuan, but Li Yuan didn't dare to say anything, so he looked at the deputy director: "If that's the case, then tonight, after the horror story is over, this column will be dropped."

"Just follow the original plan."

"The time period for the Horror Story column will be given to Li Yuan after that, and let him do his show."

"As for "Ghost Blowing the Lantern", since he doesn't want to cooperate, let him never have the chance to appear on our radio station from now on!"

Li Qingguo slammed the table hard while talking.

He was also extremely angry in his heart, but he was helpless.

Originally, what a good work, what a great opportunity.

Maybe, it can save his son from suffering for many years.

pity.

nothing at all.

Lin Ye went downstairs.

"Don't follow, go back to work, if you don't go back, you won't be afraid of being deducted from your salary later?"

Lin Ye looked at Su Xiaofei, but he didn't expect that she would follow him all the way down.

Su Xiaofei had an apologetic look on her face: "I'm sorry, I didn't know that those people in this radio station would be so disgusting."

"Oh, I really don't know, otherwise I wouldn't ask you to help me, I'm very sorry!"

As she spoke, she bowed to Lin Ye.

Lin Ye waved his hand: "It's okay, it's not your fault."

Su Xiaofei sighed: "Then shall I treat you to a meal?"

Lin Ye glanced at the time: "Next time, the future will be long."

Saying goodbye to Su Xiaofei, Lin Ye's mood didn't change much.

In his original idea, he never thought of broadcasting the Ghost Blowing Lantern through the radio.

Lin Ye was also quite upset by the faces of the director and deputy director.

Back to the dormitory.

After Lin Ye washed his face, he began to face the keyboard and typed the manuscript.

He had to take advantage of this time to write more manuscripts.

Because Lin Ye is still planning to go to Hengdian to participate in the script competition.

just now.

Just lack of money.

So, try to get money.

Lin Ye knew the value of Ghost Chuideng's copyright, but he didn't believe it.

This stuff is just like you in 2021, knowing that Bitcoin is very old, but when you go back to 2012, it is unrealistic for you to let people spend tens of thousands of dollars to buy your Bitcoin.

Lin Ye hummed the kung fu of coding.

The source is from the Chinese website.

Yang Xiaochen leaned on the chair in the office with a tired face.

"What data?"

He looked at the eraser that had just entered the office and asked a question.

"[-] collections."

Eraser's expression was a little excited, but also a little apprehensive: "This collection is not outstanding in the site."

"But the stickiness of readers is pretty good."

"I looked through the comments, and many of the comments below are supportive voices. For those troublemakers and brainless people, there are basically readers who will help to scold them."

Hearing Eraser's words, Yang Xiaochen nodded slightly: "But, this is still not enough."

He sighed.

If you signed "Ghost Blowing the Lantern" earlier, you would have more time to expose and support resources and traffic.

but now.

The website is estimated to last only a few days.

If the book "Ghost Blowing the Lantern" doesn't become a big hit, then the website is likely to go bankrupt.

If it explodes, firstly, the website can be renewed through readers’ subscriptions, and secondly, it may be able to attract a wave of investors to allow the website to raise funds.

But [-] favorites.

According to this time, if the ratio of [-] to [-] in the Yuan Chinese website is calculated as a subscription, it means that every [-] readers will spend money, so [-] collections are equivalent to an average of [-].

this data.

For newcomers, it's good enough, but it's still far from enough.

"Hey, let's arrange to put it on the shelves tonight."

Yang Xiaochen sighed: "There is no time to procrastinate."

"it is good."

Eraser nodded.

Before Yang Xiaochen spoke.

The office door was pushed open.

Chen Junlei, who had just arrived in Puhai from Hangzhou and didn't even go to Shenwen Publishing House, hurried over.

As soon as he entered the door, he said directly: "Yang Xiaochen!"

"I want you to seal that "Ghost Blowing the Lantern"!"

"Right now!"

"I want you to permanently block this person who wrote this book at the website level!"

"In the future, I will never allow this person to write on this platform!"

Chen Junlei's voice was not small, and his momentum was compelling.

In Hangcheng, he signed Sun Yan's contract, took the money, and was happy from the bottom of his heart.

But at the bottom of his heart, he still misses Lin Ye who dared to make him lose face.

that kid.

It's really a mantis' arm!
Do you really think you are someone?

"Why?"

Eraser looked at Chen Junlei, and said a word.

Chen Junlei: "Hey? I'm talking to your editor-in-chief, why did you get in the way?"

Eraser: "If you don't mind, I can plug your mouth."

Chen Junlei: "???"

He became angry all of a sudden, and pointed at the rubber's face: "Okay, I remember you boy! You must be stubborn!"

"When we collect the origin of the divine text, I will be the first to kill you!"

He cursed and looked at Yang Xiaochen again: "Why don't you do it!"

Yang Xiaochen shook his head, his eyes were firm: "Impossible!"

Chen Junlei nodded angrily: "OK!"

"Yang Xiaochen, just wait! Wait for your origins to die! A bunch of people rushing to the streets!"

Chen Junlei left Origin and returned to Shenwen Publishing House.

Just entered the door.

He was called by the president of the publishing house.

The president sat at the desk and asked, "How is the matter going?"

Chen Junlei simply said: "It's almost there."

"Sun Yan's new book contract has been signed, and her payment has been made, just give us the book number here."

The president frowned: "I asked about the origin Chinese website."

"I heard that Yang Xiaochen hasn't agreed yet, are they planning to resist?"

Chen Junlei smiled when he heard the words: "Don't worry, President."

"None of that group of people understand the content, and all their thoughts are spent on a book called "Ghost Blowing the Lamp"."

"They are still counting on "Ghost Blowing the Lantern" to make a comeback and give it a go."

"It's just ridiculous!"

"President, I dare to bet with you, this time Yuanyuan Chinese.com will die and never die again!"

""Ghost Blowing the Lantern" is to give them a website and sound the horn of death knell!"

　good night.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)