"Quick … Let go … I'm going to die, I'm going to die …" The colleague was out of breath from Sheng Wenshi's grip. "You … You're trying to murder me …"
Sheng Wenshi grabbed his shoulder and shook it violently. "Where is this lady now? Bring me to her! The theme song of our movie has to belong to her. She's so suitable! She's perfect! "
The colleague panted heavily like an old ox that was working. "Why are you in such a hurry … Huff … How can I not tell you … Huff … How is it? This girl is not bad, right? When I heard it yesterday, I became her hardcore fan! "
"Don't talk nonsense!" Sheng Wenshi raged. "I know you're her hardcore fan now, and I'm her hardcore fan too! What I'm asking is how to find her! How to find her! Now is not the time to discuss whether I'm a hardcore fan or not! "
The colleague finally recovered. "I was bored last night and heard that the Ye Lai Xiang nightclub in West Fourth Loop was free, so I went there. When I got there, there were so many people … Ah, don't be anxious. I'll talk, I'll talk! " Feeling Sheng Wenshi's sharp gaze, the colleague quickly stopped talking. "Let's not talk about the first part. When this lady went up on stage, the crowd exploded. She sang a total of two songs. At that time, I felt that 'Lightning Pursuit' was suitable to be the theme song of our movie, so I kept it in mind. Then, I realized that this lady seemed … seemed … How should I put it?"
"Seemed what? Are you trying to make me anxious to death? "Sheng Wenshi was so short-tempered that he was panting heavily.
"Yes, she seemed to be the mistress of a rich young master. But it doesn't seem like it, because the rich young master is only 17 or 18 years old, and the relationship between them is not that close. But I can't say for sure what other relationship they have — anyway, she definitely has some relationship with the rich young master. "After rambling on for a while, the colleague finally said with certainty.
"Who is the rich young master? Did you find out?" Sheng Wenshi asked curiously.
"Of course." The colleague pushed his glasses. "Young Master Hong from the Hong family. You must have heard of him."
"Hong Dali from the Hong family? That famous prodigal?! " Hearing this name, Sheng Wenshi almost bit his tongue off. "Where did that prodigal find such a top-notch singer?"
"How would I know?" His colleague poked Sheng Wenshi's arm. "Hehe, Old Sheng, I heard that Young Master Hong Dali is going to hold a concert for this lady at the West Fourth Loop Stadium these two days. The entire concert will be free of charge. By then …"
What was there to hesitate about? Sheng Wenshi immediately decided, "Go, we must go when the time comes! I'll find a few more experienced musicians to go with us. Oh, right, and the company that produced this movie. I'll call all of them to go and take a good look! Aiya, the heavens are really helping me. Quick, play the recording you recorded yesterday two more times! Although the effect is a little noisy, it still sounds great! "
…
Hong Dali didn't feel good after sleeping until noon.
The entertainment culture of this world was too poor. It was no exaggeration to say that if the entertainment industry on Earth could be rated 100 points, this world could only be rated 50 points. Hong Dali couldn't find any good songs to listen to. By right, music had no boundaries, but when he listened to those songs, he always felt that they were especially annoying, as if they were scratching his heart and liver.
He wanted to read a novel, but he couldn't read the novels in this world. He had gone online to take a look at the Zhong Dian website that he had bought yesterday. The writing was appalling — to put it more vividly, the novels in this world were more like essays. They weren't the kind that moaned about nothing, but the kind that was lyrical. The entire writing was filled with gorgeous words and exquisite descriptions of awesome scenes. Then, there was no story. Could such novels be read? Hong Dali slept for the whole morning and relied on this to hypnotize himself. After reading the first three chapters of a novel, he would fall asleep immediately.
He finally found a novel that he was interested in, but after a while, there was no more …
What the heck, I can't take this!
Hong Dali wanted to throw his phone on the ground. He was at a crucial moment, but there was suddenly no more updates. He couldn't even look forward to it. How could Hong Dali, who always squandered to make his life better, take this?
Therefore, when it was lunchtime, Hong Dali got into the car and directly asked Xiaoyi, "Xiaoyi, the novels on that Zhong Dian website aren't very interesting. I finally found a novel that I can read, but I ended up not writing it anymore. I'm so depressed. Help me find some unique authors to write novels with a strong story. Just write novels for me every day. "
"Ah?" Hearing that, Ling Xiaoyi curiously asked, "Story? Aren't novels all like that? I usually read them very well, but I can't read too much, or I'll feel sleepy. "
"That's right. This isn't a novel, it's a hypnosis book. I read five novels and slept for four classes. It's even more effective than sleeping pills." The novels in this world were somewhat similar to the light novels from a certain island country on Earth. Hong Dali said weakly, "The novel I want is not like this. I want the kind, yup, the kind where the whole story is about fighting and killing. If you glare at me, I'll beat you up. If you scold me, I'll destroy your whole family. Do you have that?"
Ling Xiaoyi almost choked to death by Hong Dali's words. She said in bewilderment, "I … I'll try my best … I should be able to …"
"If there isn't, find some simple ones and ask them to write a few for me." Hong Dali added, "Also, the one that I can read, it's called 'Evil Energy.' Ask the editor to contact the author. I don't care what he does, just ask the author to continue writing for me. "
Ling Xiaoyi: "O … OK."
"I'm so bored. Oh right, help me write a copy of Sister Nianwei's songs. Her songs are more to my liking. " Hong Dali leaned against the car window. "Also, that Turkey Bookstore, what's the situation now? Be more specific. "
"OK." Ling Xiaoyi instantly reported, "Turkey Bookstore is currently the largest novel base in Heavenly State. The IP traffic of the website … is about ten times that of Zhong Dian website. The number of authors is also much higher than Zhong Dian website. Currently, in the area of online novels, Turkey Bookstore is the biggest. It's hard to shake it."
Looks like this competitor is not weak. Hong Dali asked, "Then, how can we defeat him?"
Ling Xiaoyi thought for a while and helplessly said, "I don't know much about website management. Young Master, why don't we hold a job fair and recruit some people to help us manage it? "
Hong Dali directly decided. "En, OK. Then, you set a time. We'll hold a job fair then."
"OK, Young Master, I understand." Ling Xiaoyi carefully asked, "Young Master, are you really planning to go against Liu Mingcheng?"
"Do you still need to ask?" Hong Dali calmly said, "Anyway, our relationship is not good. We'll have to fight sooner or later. He who strikes first has the upper hand, haha. Isn't there an old saying, 'If you have the means, squander. If you don't have the means, create the conditions and drag others to squander with you!' "
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