The system sent me C to debut

This time Zhang Shen chose a pop song called "Casual".

This song is for young people's preferences, the style is popular, the arrangement is very good, but the lyrics are a bit unsatisfactory.

Coupled with Zhang Shen's lack of emotion, it seems that the meaning of this song has not been expressed.

At the end of the show, all the contestants came to the stage. This time the promotion method was different from last time. This time, the [-] spectators voted and the audience decided who would go and who would stay.

The players who successfully advance will continue to participate in the next round of [-] finals.

32 contestants collectively stood on the stage, and the host presided over it enthusiastically.

".All audience friends, please cast your vote and help your favorite contestant advance."

The atmosphere at the scene was tense, only Zhuang Yan looked leisurely and content.

Shen Zike happened to be standing next to Zhuang Yan, and she spoke to Zhuang Yan in a low voice.

"Zhuang Yan, how many votes are you sure you will get this time?"

Zhuang Yan glanced at Shen Zike, his brain was running fast, and realized that he had never dealt with the girl in front of him.

"do not know."

He replied lightly.

"I think it's okay for you to get [-] votes. Your song "Year" is so good."

"Ah."

Zhuang Yan didn't care how many votes he got, he just wanted to get a thousand fans.

This way you can make money!

Make money, make money!Making money is king.

"The next step is to announce the number of votes. Let us guess, which players can successfully advance?"

The intriguing voice of the host sounded, and everyone stared at the soaring votes on the big screen.

In the end, there were sixteen contestants who advanced, and Shen Zike, Zhang Shen, Zhuang Yan, Zhou Jie, Wang Yixuan and others were all in the front row.

The eliminated contestants left the stage in a daze.

Among them, Zhuang Yan had the highest number of votes, more than 800 votes!The players who lost the number of votes did not know how many streets.

"Drip—the dungeon mission was successful."

"Harvest 1000 or [-] fans. Gain skills: talent for writing novels."

"Congratulations master."

Reminders of task completion appear in the mind.

"Beautiful! Thanks to the system."

"You're welcome, this is all obtained from the master's strength."

"You can talk quite well."

The corners of Zhuang Yan's mouth kept rising happily.

After the recording was over, Zhuang Yan left alone. He couldn't wait to go to the Internet cafe to try out the skills he had just acquired.

"Zhuang Yan, wait a minute."

Shen Zike hurried to catch up and called Zhuang Yan to stop.

"who are you?"

"No, here's my business card."

Zhuang Yan was not very interested in taking the business card.

"Zhuang Yan, I feel that you are quite talented. Are you interested in signing a contract with our company?"

"Not interested." Zhuang Yan refused very coldly.

"It's okay, we can also make friends." Shen Zike didn't care.

Signing him was just a cover. Shen Zike believed that Zhuang Yan had a bright future, and was very interested in him. He wanted to know what kind of person could write songs like "Cao Cao" and "Year".

"stop!"

Zhang Shen's annoying voice came from behind.

"It's endless!" Zhuang Yan couldn't help it, and cursed secretly, this Zhang Shen was like a dog's skin plaster, the more you shook it, the stickier it became.

Zhang Shen walked over proudly.

"Zhuang Yan, don't think that you can win the championship if you have two good songs. You should withdraw from the competition early, and don't lose your underwear in the end to embarrass yourself."

He just couldn't understand how Zhuang Yan got so many eyeballs.

"If you keep talking nonsense, I'll beat you all over the floor looking for underwear right now, do you believe it?"

Zhuang Yan couldn't bear it anymore.

My aunt can bear it, but my uncle can't bear it!

"Zhang Shen, why are you acting like an annoying follower, you follow Zhuang Yan wherever he goes?" Shen Zike said.

"Shen Zike, you are a daughter of Eternal Media, why do you protect him, an unknown person, all the time? Could it be that you have taken a fancy to him?"

"you!"

"You don't babble, but you have a mouth, don't you? Look at your votes today. Do you want to enter the finals based on this? Why don't you think about what you will do in the next game if you have this time to bite around."

Zhuang Yan became angry, and as he said that, he took two steps forward and made a gesture to strike.

Zhang Shen saw that there was no one around, he panicked and ran away, fearing that Zhuang Yan would really do something.

"Zhuang Yan, you wait! I'll make you go all the way!"

Seeing Zhang Shen running away, Zhuang Yan snorted in contempt.

Useless waste.

Shen Zike laughed out loud as he watched Zhang Shen run away in despair.

Although she is a daughter, she has a very down-to-earth personality.This was Zhuang Yan's first impression of Shen Zike.

Zhuang Yan came to the nearest Internet cafe and took out 20 yuan.

"Network management, all night!"

Generously, he packed it up overnight.

"Master, why do you want to stay overnight? With the talent for writing novels, you can write a best-selling short story in just three hours."

"You don't understand this. In this Internet cafe, there are free instant noodles after three o'clock in the morning, so tomorrow's breakfast will be solved."

"Forehead"

The system is speechless.

There is no way, the road at the beginning is difficult. When the young master earns money, will he still have to work so hard?

Zhuang Yan thought with great ambition.

Not long after sitting down, Zhuang Yan was extremely happy.

"This skill is really awesome!" As soon as the hand touched the keyboard, it jumped uncontrollably on the keyboard, and a long novel appeared in a flash.

"Yes Master."

Before three o'clock in the morning, Zhuang Yan finished a short story in only three hours.

Look at this logic, look at this writing.

He even felt that no matter how poor he was in the future, he could rely on writing novels for a living!
After finishing the novel, Zhuang Yan slept in the Internet cafe all night, after all, he has no money on him now.

Early in the morning, when the publishing house had just started work, Zhuang Yan came to the door.

Coco, the lady at the front desk, looked at Zhuang Yan's slovenly appearance, and there was no difference. After all, they had too many weird authors here.

"Sir, who are you looking for?" Relying on Coco's strong professionalism, Coco did not show any bad attitude.

"I have a novel I want to sell, I'm looking for your editor-in-chief."

"Excuse me, sir, our editor-in-chief is in a meeting, can I ask the editor-in-charge to receive you?"

Everyone really wants to find the editor-in-chief. Is the editor-in-chief the one you can meet whenever you want?
Although he has a good attitude on the surface, Coco still can't help complaining in his heart.

She brought Zhuang Yan to the reception room, poured a glass of water and left.

Zhuang Yan waited for a long time, and finally a man with glasses came. The man with glasses looked a little old, and he looked like a Mediterranean.

As soon as Deng Zuo, the man with glasses, came in, he had a haughty look in his eyes, and he didn't pay attention to Zhuang Yan at all.

"You want to sell novels?" Deng Zuo's tone was not very good.

"We don't accept all novels."

"Don't speak too early, read it before you speak." Zhuang Yan directly put the printed manuscript on the table.

Dun Zuo had displeasure on his face.

As soon as he goes to work, he has to receive this kind of unknown author with no achievements. He doesn't even have any achievements.

But Deng Zuo still picked up the manuscript and read it carefully.

"This! You wrote this?" After reading the first page, Deng Zuo jumped up excitedly, his eyes glaring brightly.

This novel is also very well written!Who is the great writer in front of me?
There is suspense at the beginning, conflicts and contradictions, the plots are intertwined, the logic is smooth and clear, and the writing is calm and interesting. How can this be written without ten years of writing experience!
For a moment, Deng Zuo didn't dare to underestimate the man with messy hair and unkempt appearance.

Before his attitude changed, he felt better instantly, even a little worshiped.

If he can sign this novel, then his performance!
"May I ask your honorable name?"