In entertainment, I cried a million stars

"This is the most exciting part, it's gone, it's too boring."

"But this book is really interesting. I have never been exposed to this genre before."

"I must continue to listen tomorrow."

Hu Peng looked at thousands of online messages and was completely stunned.

Is this novel called "Dou Po" really so magical?

Did he look away?

Recalling those words he once said, his face flushed.

Hou Liang had already come out of the studio, he let out a long breath, and several announcers beside him praised: "Brother Liang is excellent, what he said is so wonderful."

Hou Liang said modestly: "This novel is wonderful."

Hou Liang had read a chapter before, but felt that it was too curious, so he didn't continue reading.

During his broadcast just now, he seemed to be integrated with the hero Xiaoyan.

Only then did I realize the charm of the novel "Dou Po".

Until now, he has not come out of that state yet.

The greatest charm of the book "Dou Po" is that it can move people's emotions, and he feels it.

"I have a hunch that the listening rate will definitely increase tomorrow."

"After the divorce, this book will become more and more beautiful, especially for young people, they will like it very much."

Hou Liang gave his professional judgment.

Then he looked at Hu Peng, who looked a little dull, and asked, "Anchor Hu, will you broadcast this book tomorrow?"

"What do you think?"

Hu Peng asked back, and then snorted coldly, "This book "Dou Po" was recommended by Wang Bingbing, that trainee reporter. I will go to her tomorrow morning to ask about the author's information."

"This time, we need to investigate carefully, and there must be no more interruptions."

Hou Liangliang nodded and reminded: "Anchor Hu, we are merging his novel "Fights Break" with the previous "Urban Life" tonight, which is a copyright infringement. You must tell him well, otherwise I'm afraid he'll be angry."

Hu Peng stared, "Should I still use you to teach me what to do? Or should I leave the column "Night Fiction Club" to you in the future?"

Hou Liang lowered his head, not daring to speak any more.

Hu Peng snorted coldly and left here.

at that time.

Chu Hao was studying the novel website in his room, looking for an opportunity to publish "Dou Po".

Wang Bingbing knocked on the door vigorously, "Chu Hao is not well, something serious happened."

"What's the big deal?" Chu Hao pushed open the door and looked at the kitchen, thinking that the gas had blown up.

"Come with me." Wang Bingbing dragged Chu Hao back to her room.

It made Chu Hao a little confused.

This was the first time Chu Hao entered Wang Bingbing's room after she moved in. The decoration was very pink, and it felt like she was in a princess paradise.

"Ok?"

The two pink underwear hanging on the hanger attracted Chu Hao's attention, and he couldn't help but take a few more glances.

Chu Hao didn't react until Wang Bingbing pinched his waist hard.

Noticing Wang Bingbing's blushing cheeks, Chu Hao was also quite embarrassed, and scratched his head to change the subject: "What did you ask me to come to your room for?"

"Listen to this."

Wang Bingbing put the computer headset on for Chu Hao.

When Chu Hao heard it, he found that he wrote "Dou Po".

Strange, isn't "Dou Po" not selected?

Wang Bingbing explained: "What I heard is that the author of the novel "Urban Life" originally scheduled for the [Night Fiction Club] column has been discontinued. In order for the column to be broadcast normally, the anchor Hu Peng thought of a way to set Go through the drama of rebirth and graft it onto your "Dou Po"."

Chu Hao became angry when he heard it.

This kind of behavior is tantamount to violating the copyright of his novel. Even if he really wanted to do this, he should have told him in advance.

What's the matter.

Wang Bingbing continued: "I just found out about this too, I'm sorry, Chu Hao."

"It has nothing to do with you, it's that Hu Peng, I have to talk to him."

The next morning.

Wang Bingbing brought Chu Hao to see Hu Peng.

Hu Peng was a little surprised when he learned that the young man in front of him was the author of "Dou Po", "I was looking for you, but I didn't expect to come here."

"Alright, I want to talk to you about the fact that "Dou Po" has become our column [Night Fiction Club] to broadcast novels."

Hu Peng sat on the sofa with an arrogant attitude, as if he didn't care about what he did last night at all.

Chu Hao's heart was full of anger, so naturally he would not be polite, and said directly: "Do you want face?"

???

Hu Peng was in a daze, and it took him a long time to say: "Are you scolding me?"

Chu Hao snorted softly, "There are only three of us here, who has the ugliest face?"

"Why are you pretending to be confused?"

"Before I looked down on the "Dou Po" I wrote. Don't use it if you have the ability. Now you are forcing "Dou Po" and "Urban Life" together without my consent. Is it moral for you to do so?"

"But no dog would do such an ugly thing."

"Calling you a dog, even the dogs want to bite you to death, saying that there is no such pup."

【Ding!Critically, the memory search function is rewarded (fragment 1/4)]