Chapter 43

Climb the rankings on Monday, get up early to grab the recommended tickets!

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"Quick...let go...I'm going to die, I'm going to die..." The colleague was out of breath from being pinched by Sheng Wenshi, and almost didn't come up: "You...you are going to murder..."

This time Sheng Wenshi pressed his shoulders instead, and shook desperately: "Where is this girl now? Take me there quickly! The theme song of our movie must be her, it's so suitable, it's so perfect!"

The colleague was panting heavily, wheezing like an old scalper at work: "What are you doing in such a hurry... Huh... How can I not tell you... Huh... how about it, Is this girl not bad? When I heard about it yesterday, I became a big fan of her!"

"Don't talk nonsense!" Sheng Wenshi said frantically, "I know you are her big fan now, and I am her big fan too! What I am asking is how can I find her! How can I find her! Now it is not about whether you are a big fan or not. when!"

At this time, the colleague finally regained his strength: "I was bored last night. I just heard that Ye Lixiang nightclub in the West Fourth Ring Road is free, so I went there. Once there, there are too many people... Ah, don't worry , I said, I said!" Sensing Sheng Wenshi's butcher's knife-like eyes, the colleague hurriedly closed his mouth: "I won't talk about the previous ones. When this girl came on stage, the scene was violent. She sang two songs in total. At that time, I thought that "Chasing Power" was suitable as the theme song of our movie, so I paid attention to it, and then I found out that this girl seems... seems to be...how should I put it?"

"What does it seem to be? Are you trying to kill me?" Sheng Wenshi was so irritable that he gasped for breath.

"Well, she seems to be the mistress of a rich young master, but it doesn't seem like it, because the rich young master is only seventeen or eighteen years old, and the relationship between the two is not that close. But to talk about other relationships, I can't tell - anyway, she must have something to do with that rich young master." After a lot of talking, the colleague finally said affirmatively.

"Who is that rich young master, have you found out?" Sheng Wenshi asked curiously.

"Of course." The colleague pushed his glasses: "Master Hong Dali of the Hong family, you must have heard of it."

"Hong Dali from the Hong family? That famous prodigal son?!" Hearing this name, Sheng Wenshi almost bit off his tongue: "Where did that prodigal son find such an excellent singer?"

"How would I know?" A colleague poked Sheng Wenshi's arm: "Hey, Lao Sheng, I heard that in just these two days, Master Hong Dali will hold a concert for this girl at the West Fourth Ring Stadium. The audience is free. By the time……"

There is nothing to hesitate, Sheng Wenshi made a decision directly: "Go, I must go at that time! I will find a few more senior musicians to go with me, oh yes, and the company that made this movie, call them all, Take a good look at that time! Oh, God help me, hurry up, play what you recorded yesterday twice! Although the effect is a bit noisy, it still sounds great!"

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After sleeping until noon, Hong Dali felt quite unhappy.

Entertainment culture in this world is really bad. It is no exaggeration to say that if the entertainment industry on the earth can score 100 points, this world will be 50 points if it goes to the sea. Hong Dali didn't find anything nice about the songs. It is said that music has no borders, but Hong Dali always felt very disturbed when he listened to those songs, as if he was scratching his heart.

If you want to read a novel, you can't even read novels in this world. He went to read the terminal Chinese website that he bought yesterday.

What I wrote is horrible——If you look at it more vividly, the novels in this world are more like prose, not the kind of moaning without illness, but the kind of lyric, full of gorgeous rhetoric and delicate descriptions of amazing scenes , and then there is no story. Can such a novel be read? Hong Dali slept all morning with this thing hypnotizing him. After reading the first three chapters of a book, he fell asleep right away.

I finally found a book that I read with gusto, but I couldn’t read it for a while, and the following is gone...

Damn, this can't be tolerated!

Hong Dali wished he could throw his phone on the ground. Just when he was seeing the critical moment, the back suddenly disappeared, and it was broken. He couldn't even think about it. Got it?

So when it was time for lunch, Hong Dali got into the car and asked Xiaoyi directly: "Xiaoyi, the Chinese website of the destination, the novels in it are not very good. I finally found one that I could read, but I didn't write it anymore. Depressed to death. Help me find some unique authors, write some books with strong storytelling, and write novels for me all day long."

"Ah?" Hearing Hong Dali's words, Ling Xiaoyi said strangely: "Story? Isn't it like this in all novels? I usually read very well, but I can't read too much, I will feel sleepy."

"That's what I said. This is not a novel. This is a hypnosis book. I read five novels and slept in four classes. They are more effective than sleeping pills." The novels in this world are somewhat similar to the kind of light novels in an island country on the earth. For the novel, Hong Dali said weakly: "The novel I want is not like this, I want the kind, um, that is, the whole story is about beating, beating, beating, if you stare at me, I will beat you up, if you scold me Is there a saying that I will destroy your whole family?"

Ling Xiaoyi was almost choked to death by Hong Dali's words, and said dumbfounded: "I... I'll try my best... I should be able to have it..."

"If you don't have any, just look for simple ones, and ask them to write a few books for me to read." Hong Dali added: "Also, the one I can read, the title seems to be "Evil Qi". You call the editor Contact the author, I don't care what he does, anyway, I have to ask the author to continue writing for me."

Ling Xiaoyi: "Okay...Okay."

"It's boring to death. By the way, come back and give me a test for Sister Nianwei's song. Her song is more to my liking." Hong Dali leaned on the car window: "Also, that Turkey Book City, what is the current situation? What's the situation? Be more specific."

"Okay." Ling Xiaoyi immediately reported: "Turkey Book City is currently the largest novel base in the Kingdom of Heaven, and the IP traffic of the website... is about ten times that of the Chinese website of the terminal, and the number of authors is far higher than that of the Chinese website of the terminal. At present, in the field of online novels, Turkey Book City is the dominant family, and it is difficult to shake."

It seems that this competitor is not weak. Hong Dali asked: "Then how can we defeat him?"

Ling Xiaoyi thought for a while, and said helplessly: "I don't know much about website management. Young master, how about this, let's hold a job fair and recruit some talents to help us manage it."

"Well, fine, then you set a time, we will hold a job fair then." Hong Dali made the decision directly.

"Okay, young master, I understand." Ling Xiaoyi asked cautiously: "Young master really intends to fight against Liu Mingcheng?"

"Then there's no need to ask?" Hong Dali said calmly: "Anyway, the relationship is not good. Sooner or later, we have to fight, so the first strike is the best, haha. There is an old saying that is good, if you have conditions, you will be prodigal. To create the conditions is to pull people to prodigal together!"