entertainment conscience

Chapter 269 [Despair]

"Xu Qi, despair value +999!"

"Chen Xing, despair value +444!"

"Zhang Xiao, despair value +500!"

……

"Xu Qi, fear value +999!"

"Chen Xing, anger value +233!"

Bao Shiyi looked at the huge desperate negative energy value that suddenly burst out from the light curtain panel, as if he smelled a breath of life.

That is like the taste of the most primitive life!

Bao Shiyi felt as if he had been injected with a powerful force. If every time he collected a negative energy value that was as huge as Xu Qi's 999, or a higher number, it was obvious that Bao Shiyi would have more confidence to survive. .

It's really awesome, and it's still taken care of by an acquaintance.

Bao Shiyi is very clear that the sudden huge despair value is because of the new book he sent to Xu Qi before, because he also felt that the story was very scary and hopeless, especially the final ending seemed to make Xu Qi feel desperate again. people despair.

"Buddha bless you, Amen!"

For some reason, Bao Shiyi felt guilty for a second.

It seems that he has been taking revenge on the society for a long time, but his conscience is still there, making those readers who like him feel hopeless, and his young conscience will still feel a little bit sorry.

"Eleven, what's so happy about it? You're smiling so happily!" Seeing the smile on Bao Eleven's face, the staff at the side suddenly asked.

"Is there? Is it so obvious?"

Bao Shiyi had the brightest smile on his face, but his mouth was still reserved, and there was a trace of guilt and uneasiness in his eyes. He shook his head, pretended to be uncomfortable, sighed heavily, and said, "Oh, how come? manage?"

"Someone is unhappy."

……

It's not just unhappy, it's just despair and madness.

Bao Shiyi's new book really made the staff of Liucheng Publishing House desperate and crazy, which is more terrifying than the dark and depressing works written before.

It was really a huge shock, and it directly completely destroyed the people of Liucheng Publishing House, and felt that the whole life had become gloomy.

"Editor-in-chief, what do you say? This new book by Eleven—?"

"I really didn't expect that the [-]th meeting would be so ruthless. This story is really hopeless and terrifying. It's really a nightmare. I wish I hadn't read this story."

"I also hope that I haven't watched it. I really feel bad after watching the whole thing."

At the working meeting of Liucheng Publishing House, the editors all seemed to have crushed their three views, and expressed regret for reading Bao Shiyi's new book.

Chen Xing also felt very hurt, really hurt. After reading Bao Shiyi's new book, the feeling was really indescribable, like being shot hard, then slashed, and still not dead .

Really uncomfortable, very uncomfortable.

Chen Xing wanted to cry so much, he really wanted to go back to sleep, and then wake up without remembering that he had read the story written by Bao Shiyi.

"This should be the most infuriating story I've ever seen."

Chen Xing rubbed his eyebrows, and couldn't help but said: "Really, after reading this story, I really want to take a knife and cut eleven directly, he really..."

"..."

After holding back for a long time, Chen Xing said, "I don't even know what the hell to say!"

Seeing that the editor-in-chief was swearing directly, Xu Qi couldn't help but feel better seeing the editor-in-chief getting angry, annoyed, and depressed for some reason.

Good thing she's not alone.

……

It was Chen Xing's words that made the others grasp the theme of the meeting in an instant, and began to express their opinions one after another.

"Yes, yes, after I saw it, I wished I could just grab a gun and shoot Bao Shiyi on the spot."

"How could it be so sudden on the spot, it's too cheap to be eleven, so we should hang up the eleven."

"That's right, you should hang him up, whip him, and drip wax on him, to see if he dares to write like this."

As soon as a young female colleague finished her indignant words, the eyes of the people around her all fell on her, with surprise in their eyes. I didn't expect this quiet female colleague to do such a thing——

What a joy!

Well done!

The young female colleague blushed when she was seen by other colleagues. She lowered her head and said in embarrassment: "I, that's what I said. I never thought about the real SM Eleven, but I really feel too uncomfortable."

"Don't worry, we are the same. If you really have a chance, be sure to ask us to take a look."

Hearing that his colleagues' words were getting more and more out of line, Chen Xing couldn't help coughing a few times, reminding everyone in the conference room to be more serious and get back to business.

Chen Xing looked at the others and asked, "Now we have to decide whether or not we will publish Bao Shiyi's new book—"

As he spoke, Chen Xing paused for a while, and then his eyes fell on the manuscript of the new book in front of him——

"Uh, Eleven's new book "Mist"."

The word "fog" was clearly written on the first page of the manuscript.

Below the title is the introduction -

"A small town with beautiful scenery was instantly flooded by a sudden thick fog. There were screams in the fog, and people fled in panic. Dai Wei and his son were trapped in the town with many people in the town In the supermarket, waiting for the fog to dissipate. The dense fog did not disperse as expected, and the people who walked into the dense fog never returned. The dense fog gradually revealed its ferocious face..."

Chen Xing shook his head, trying not to let himself think about this terrible story, looked at Xu Qi and the others, and asked, "What do you say?"

As soon as Chen Xing finished speaking, everyone in the meeting room immediately started talking.

"How could we not publish it?"

"Even if this story is...desperate, but I have to admit that this story is really, too perverted, and despair is written to the extreme."

"Yeah, why don't we publish it? Even if our publishing house doesn't publish it, other publishing houses will definitely publish it on Eleventh."

"That's right, that's right, editor-in-chief, you should know that this is a new book for Eleven."

"Editor-in-Chief, what do you think, why do you want to not publish Shiyi's work?"

……

Seeing the sudden change in the painting styles of his subordinates, each one of them said that they would publish, Chen Xing was momentarily stunned, why did the swearing just now turned into firm support in an instant.

What the hell?

So what is he doing with this now?
Xu Qi looked at Chen Xing and said, "Editor-in-Chief, although Bao Shiyi's new book is said to be hopeless, it is undeniable that his story is really wonderful."

"Such a wonderful story should be known to readers."

Before Xu Qi could finish speaking, everyone else nodded in agreement.

Let more people know this story like them, read this story, and feel the love and positive energy in Bao Shiyi's works.

A dead Taoist friend is not a poor Taoist.

Since the poor Taoist is dead, fellow Taoists should die too.

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Highly recommend the movie The Mist, it's brilliant!
(End of this chapter)