Reckless man of entertainment who started from a novel

Chapter 274 What are you doing? [Add more rewards for the helm master riding a snail to compete for

Chapter 274 What are you doing? [Add more rewards for the helm master riding a snail to compete for hegemony! 】

Deng Wenhu came here with the brilliant Huwei who has dominated the literary world for more than [-] years, pointing his sword at Li Xiang!
Before everyone reacted, the public opinion was overwhelming.

[Deng Wenhu: National Reading Ambassador?Can an author of web articles bear this title?Can you take on this responsibility?I doubt it! 】

[This move is not aimed at the Cultural and Entertainment Office, but just to ask——Li Xiang?He deserves it too? 】

In the Weibo comment area, disciples and grandchildren cheered for him.

for a while-

【Li Xiang?He deserves it too? ] This sentence rushed to the hot search.

Among them are many well-known literary figures, and Deng Wenhu's platform is the platform of Deng Wenhu.
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[The Cultural and Entertainment Office's move is biased. 】
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【How innocent Mr. Deng is, to be crushed by a literary thief like Li Xiang?It is really a shame in today's literary world. 】
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[A web author, what qualifications does he have to be the title of National Reading Ambassador?What contribution has he made to society?Could it be those fast food novels he wrote? 】

To refute him, of course, Li Xiang didn't need to come forward, and he had fans to support him.

【Group Name: Small Knife Club】

[Wu Yuheng: The brothers are assembled.Let's charge, it's really a tiger that doesn't show its power, they treat us as sick cats! 】

[Chen Chen: One counts as one, write them all down for me, don't let any trolls go! 】
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【clear. 】
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【learn! 】
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[My keyboard is not vegetarian! 】

[Small Knife Club] [Avengers Alliance] moved after hearing the news.

Chen Chen and Wu Yuheng took command from the rear.

Since ancient times, literati have looked down on each other, how many traditional literature writers have come to today with great difficulty in terms of seniority, how can they be willing to be ridden on the head by a junior.

This conflict is too big.

But Mr. Wei had a premonition, and immediately called Deng Wenhu, asking, "Wenhu, what do you mean?"

"Means nothing."

"What do you mean by nothing?"

Deng Wenhu: "Mr. Wei, let me tell you something. The entire Writers Association knows that this year's National Reading Ambassador is in my pocket. I don't have to lick my face, but according to the rules, it is mine."

"How can I convince the public to lose face for no reason?"

Wei Yuan: "..."

Deng Wenhu spoke very hard, because he knew that not only one person could not understand Li Xiang.

To put it mildly, it's just a title.

What about going big?

Are you silent this time?

Next time, Li Xiang will push his nose even further and hit his face?

Come a few more times, isn't Li Xiang going to ride on our heads to shit and pee?
Even Deng Wenhu didn't want to admit it. In fact, there was another reason why they made this matter a big deal. Li Xiang's rise was too fast.

An author of web articles not only earns a lot less than them, but also has a higher reputation than them?

Will these people be willing?
This time, Deng Wenhu took the lead, and everyone felt that the law does not blame the public, and they did not have the courage to stand up alone.

Wei Yuan: "That's what I mean."

"I know what you mean, but I'm still not convinced." Deng Wenhu didn't back down at all.

Seeing this, Wei Yuan nodded, with an unusually calm expression on his face, as if it was a harbinger before the storm.

"Then you guys make trouble, and don't ask me to wipe my ass in the end."

"Look at what you said, we just want a reason." Deng Wenhu replied lightly.

The conversation broke up badly.

Wei Yuan thought for a moment and sent a message to Li Xiang.

[Wei Yuan: Do you know everything? 】

【Li Xiang: Got it...】

[Wei Yuan: Nothing to say? 】

[Li Xiang: It's just a matter of your words. 】

【Wei Yuan: I'm sick, I'll go to recuperate in the next half month, I don't know anything. 】

[Li Xiang: Then I understand. 】

[Wei Yuan: One last thing I want to tell you, it doesn't matter if you make a big fuss, the sky won't fall. 】

[Li Xiang: I understand. 】

Wei Yuan told his secretary Feng Yue who was standing aside: "I'm not feeling well. I'll go back to the Taoist temple on the mountain in my hometown tomorrow to recuperate. You follow me."

"What about these things?"

"Never mind." Wei Yuan's tone was unquestionable.

Feng Yue nodded immediately, understanding.

……

……

by the lake.

It was drizzling.

Under an old crooked-neck tree, Yao Chongguang was fishing in a coir raincoat.

Sitting beside him was a young man in a suit and leather shoes, also wearing a coir raincoat. His face was a little tired, and fishing was even more of a joke. There was no bait on the hook, and even the fishing rod was a tree trunk picked up at random.

The two didn't know what they were talking about.

It looks like a drunkard doesn't care about drinking.

Fishing is fake, talking about things is real.

"Old Yao, would you like to see my proposal?"

"Isn't it too early to bet now?"

"Where is it." The man in coir raincoat said with a smile: "Now it's a timely gift, and after that it will be icing on the cake. I still know the weight of the two."

"it is good."

"You agreed?"

"Hey, wait for the fish to take the bait." Yao Chongguang stood up and focused on fishing and reeling in the line.

What I caught was a five-jin grass carp, which was very fresh.

Yao Chongguang put the grass carp into the water tank, then threw the hook again, turned to the man in coir raincoat and said, "Let me think about it again?"

"Time doesn't wait! Old Yao!" The man in coir raincoat wanted to say something, but Zheng Guoqiang had already rushed over, whispering something in Yao Chongguang's ear.

half an hour.

Zheng Guoqiang said excitedly: "Brother, do we want it?"

As he spoke, he gestured to cut his throat.

Yao Chongguang shook his head, picked up a stone from the ground, and threw it into the lake.

"boom."

Ripples appeared on the surface of the lake.

Yao Chongguang said in a low voice: "Wait and see what happens, it's none of our business, don't make a fuss."

"I understand." Zheng Guoqiang replied unwillingly.

The man in coir raincoat glanced at his watch, got up and explained to Yao Chongguang: "I'm sorry, Mr. Yao, I have a meeting to attend, so I'm leaving first."

"Let me say one last thing... the enemy of my enemy is my friend, don't you think?"

Yao Chongguang nodded noncommittal.

The man in coir raincoat saw that Yao Chongguang showed no sign of letting go from the beginning to the end, so he gave up.

Turn around and go to the distance, get in the car and leave.

Zheng Guoqiang hesitated for a moment and asked: "Brother, he..."

"I just want to find a backer, and he deserves it."

"Oh..." Zheng Guoqiang seemed to understand, but he didn't speak again.

In the car.

Taking off the coir raincoat, this person is the flat-headed brother Wang Fugui.

"Brother Wang? How are things going?"

"Don't mention it." Wang Fugui tugged at his tie and scolded: "The idiots are all human beings. They don't see rabbits or scatter eagles. If they want to borrow his relationship for nothing, there is no way."

"Then... about the academy?"

"Tsk, wait a little longer." Wang Fugui ordered, "I'm tired, go wash your feet."

"okay."

The vehicle drove away slowly.

Regardless of how impressive the Feisheng website is, it is now faintly becoming the leader of the second echelon of paid reading websites.

But he knows that on the surface, the fire is cooking oil, and the flowers are blooming.

There are many hidden dangers behind the scenes that he needs to solve as soon as possible.

Otherwise, Feisheng website will never be able to move forward.

He has a professional team for data maintenance and operation of the website.

By ceding [-]% ​​of the manuscript fee to attract the majority of low-level authors, the target reader group of Feisheng website is locked on the readers of Xiaobaiwen.

For the editorial team, he poached from major websites with a high salary, and he only poached editors who were affected by the Sunrise Studio incident.

Content review is also guaranteed.

But his ambitions don't stop there.

The ambitions of the bottom-level authors do not stop there.

Feisheng website can make money, and it is not empty talk to pick up money with sacks.

But for the author—what about the name?
Because most of the contracted authors of Ascension website were gunmen at the beginning, it is common to follow suit.

They just make a quick buck, and they can't afford a literary name at all, and many books collapse into a mess after four to five million words.

This is unimaginable on the Qihang website. It is not uncommon to see novels with millions of words on the Qihang website.

However, since the establishment of the Feisheng website, in the face of high-intensity updates, there are only a handful of novels with a million words.

The contracted authors of Feisheng website also cannot enter the Web Literature Academy to improve themselves.

Because the Pingtou brother Wang Fugui expanded his territory in the early stage, the editorial team basically dug the corners of the major websites. This action offended too many websites, and Feisheng website was blocked by the industry collectively.

The web writers of the Feisheng website have no room to learn and improve, and even the Internet Writers Association cannot join.

In this case, it is difficult to guarantee that the top authors who have finally been cultivated by their own family will not become slaves with three surnames.

The vitality of Xiaobaiwen is long-lasting and long-lasting, and it is neither long-lasting nor long-lasting. After all, a website still needs more diversified themes and content.

Novice readers are growing, and so must the website and authors.

Wang Fugui had no choice but to find Yao Chongguang to find another way, and wanted him to let go of his mouth and recruit the contracted authors of Feisheng website to join the Writers Association.

I want Yao Chongguang to apply for a quota in the name of the Writers Association, and then build an online literature academy, so that the writers under him can have a place to learn and improve.

Moreover, he holds the second online literature university in the entire Internet literature industry. To put it bluntly, he can even coerce the emperor to make princes!
At that time, in the entire industry, he, Wang Fugui, will be counted as one of the few figures!
As for now?Shrimp crawling!
The grand blueprint in Wang Fugui's mind still has a long way to go.

……

……

In the starting studio.

Li Xiang was playing with his mobile phone, wondering what he was thinking about.

Liu Li stepped forward and asked, "Boss? Do you think this statement is okay?"

"Huh?" Li Xiang took the document, glanced at it, and said with a smile: "It was possible before, but not now."

"What do you mean?" Statements and announcements are basically official phrases. Now that public opinion is fermenting, Liu Li also wants to make a voice that belongs to Li Xiang.

"Old Wei just contacted me."

"How to say?" Liu Li looked curious.

"The sky is falling, and he is holding it up."

Liu Li: "Hiss..."

Wei Yuan gave Li Xiang the title of National Reading Ambassador, which already surprised many people. Unexpectedly, Wei Yuan's attitude did not change at all after the public opinion fermented.

"Follow my statement and post it on Weibo." Li Xiangtu painted a picture, handed the document back to Liu Li, and ordered.

"it is good."

this afternoon.

In this public opinion, the starting point studio made its voice for the first time.

【I do not deserve?Is it possible that you deserve it? 】

This remark was domineering and leaked, which attracted countless people who eat melons to leave messages.

Li Xiang's fans are even more excited to see their idol so tough.

When Shen Le saw the news, she couldn't sit still, the enemy of an enemy is a friend.

He has nothing to do with the literary world or Deng Wenhu, but the new and old grudges between him and Li Xiang can't be finished for three days and three nights.

That being the case.

He was not polite either.

Post on Weibo.

[Respecting the old and caring for the young is a traditional virtue in China. Li Xiang is not worthy of your virtue. What qualifications do you have to be awarded the title of National Reading Ambassador? 】

3 minute later.

Starting point studio Weibo update.

【What are you? 】

 Thanks to the rudder master who rode a snail to fight for the hegemony for the reward, and thank you readers for your recommendation tickets and monthly tickets for your support!Thank you old cat, there is nothing to repay, today is five more!

  
 
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