Could it be that he was angry because he asked Zhang Bichen to be his chorus partner instead of her?

Ke Reba's singing voice is really hard for him to compliment.

After Shen Yi returned to his seat, he opened Zhang Zhe Weixin's chat box.

He was playing games before and turned on the one-click single dog mode, but he was not notified of any news.

However, the news Zhang Zhe sent to Shen Yi was exactly the same as what Yang Mi said.

"Old Zhang, I already have an idea for the ending song, just wait for my good news."

Shen Yi sent a message to Zhang Zhe.

"Really? That's great!"

"I've been waiting for your good news!"

"To be honest, I'm still listening to the ending song sent by those people today."

"I'm really going to throw up! None of them sound good!"

"No, I can hear it."

"It's all rubbish songs!"

In the message sent by Zhang Zhe, every word revealed his sadness.

"Hahaha! Thank you for your hard work!"

Shen Yi laughed.

To be honest, he still wanted to hear what kind of songs Zhang Zhe had received.

"No hard work! Life is hard!"

"However, since you agreed to ask for the ending song of the record, then I won't listen to it. I'll just wait for your song to finish."

Zhang Zhe was very assured of Shen Yi's strength.

Shen Yi can definitely take it down!

"Row."

Shen Yi confidently agreed.

Chapter 131 Shen Yi Fancy Procrastination

Shen Yi first let the score of the ending song be written.

Memories from previous lives, coupled with my own music knowledge, and writing scores are still very simple.

After finishing writing, the rest of the bgm is left to Li Ronghao.

Now that Li Ronghao is here, it saves me a lot of trouble.

As soon as I sent the score to Li Ronghao, I received a message from Guo Feng, the editor in charge of Huaxia Literature Network.

"Xingchen, when will you finish writing the next story?"

"It's been more than three months since you promised to give me the story. You haven't given it to me yet. Have you voted for another website?"

"I'll be very sad if you're like this! [Tears expression]"

Shen Yi looked at the message sent by the other party, and the corner of his mouth twitched.

This edit...

Speaking of which, Shen Yi had indeed promised Guo Feng that he would give him a new fairy tale in the second month.

During this period of time, Guo Feng often came to urge changes.

Shen Yi would occasionally reply him with words like "soon, right away".

Just draw big cakes!

In fact, when Shen Yi was painting big cakes for Guo Feng, what he thought in his heart was to delay the update, as long as he could.

Those novels that he chased after in the previous life are really more procrastinating than one after another!

Even if you drag it, you still dig a hole and don't fill it!

Every time I see the most exciting time, I still break the chapter.

It's a pain to watch!

Now that he has also become an author, he also wants to let him feel the joy of procrastination.

Don't say it!

Don't tell me!

This feeling is really cool!

Especially when Guo Feng urged him to write the manuscript.

Now Shen Yi can be regarded as experiencing the joy of dragging the manuscript!

It's like fishing!

It's cool to touch fish for a while!

Fishing is always cool!

It's cool to delay the draft for a while!

It has been cool to drag the draft!

Even if Shen Yi had a whole book of "Andersen's Fairy Tales" in his hand, and the stories in it were all ready-made, he didn't think about giving it to Guo Feng immediately.

That's why.

Seeing Guo Feng's news, Shen Yi still gave a symbolic reply: "Don't worry, I didn't vote for other websites. I'm busy these days, so I'll finish it soon."

The dialog is then closed.

…………

Huaxia Literature Network Editorial Department.

"Ugh……"

Seeing Shen Yi's reply, Guo Feng sighed.

After all, everyone can't escape the fate of delaying the draft!

No matter how good the previous promise was, the procrastination is still procrastinating.

He didn't know how many times he saw this kind of prevarication in the past few years as an editor.

No matter how nice it is, it is just a reason to delay the draft.

"Has Xingchen's manuscript been handed in this month?"

The editor-in-chief came over and knocked on Guo Feng's desk.

"Not yet...not yet."

Guo Feng hesitated.

The editor-in-chief frowned displeased.

"But I'm already pressing, and he said it will be handed in soon."

The winner quickly added.

"I didn't say, Xiao Guo, you have joined our website for two years, right?"

"Do you really believe what he said?"

"If possible, it's best to ask her out to meet and chat."

"I don't know that he is in Shanghai according to his information, right? If he goes on a business trip there, the company can reimburse him."

The reason why the editor-in-chief was so interested in Xingchen was because the issue of "The Little Match Girl" opened up the market of Huaxia Literature Magazine in the south.

Now their magazines have sales channels in 120 cities.

It has increased by nearly half compared to the original!

But in these few issues of the magazine, there are no works by Xingchen, which makes everyone very dissatisfied.

Among the feedback they got, 90.00% of the readers were looking forward to Xingchen's works.

Although in their magazine, the quality of each issue is very high.

They are all magazines that have been screened by their editorial department and finally ordered.

However, after everyone has seen Xingchen's works, these have become overshadowed.

For the requirements of readers, they are satisfied as much as possible.

Some readers will call and ask when Xingchen's works will be available.

They are also able to procrastinate, looking for various reasons.

Many readers also understand the hard work of the authors in writing manuscripts.

When there is no inspiration, it is impossible to hold back a word.

However, procrastinating like this is not an option.

When helping them with national promotion, it was all under the banner of stars.

Now that I haven't seen Xingchen's works for so long, they are not easy to explain to readers.

"I'll try harder."

Guo Feng was under tremendous pressure.

But he can't help it!

Xingchen didn't give him the manuscript, so he could only stare blankly.

It was also the first time Guo Feng encountered such a problem. The authors who delayed the manuscript he encountered before always had a way to solve it.

But it is really helpless to meet the stars.

Xingchen procrastinated the draft in such a way that he would have collapsed.

Every time I should talk and write, but there is no manuscript every time.

When asked, they either said gastroenteritis, or said that there was no internet in the country, or that they were busy with work, etc.

There are new reasons for urging him every time.

Even if he knows that these are likely to be false, he can't guarantee that they are all true!

If this kind of great god is offended, then he is really finished.

Facing the pressure from the editor-in-chief, he didn't dare to say anything, so he could only try his best to press the manuscript.

Then, he sent another message to Xingchen.

"You have to give me an accurate time this time no matter what!"

"When will the manuscript be delivered?"

After a while, Guo Feng received a video from Shen Yi.

The angle of the video is a bit tricky, as if it was taken while squatting in a corner, or lying on the ground.

The environment is dark, like in a warehouse.

There was a window on the opposite wall through which light came in.

In the video, people can occasionally be seen walking around.

If you look closely, you will find a group of men in black clothes.

There was a man with a knife scar on his face, and he didn't look like a good person.

"did you find it?"

"not yet……"

"Find it for me!"

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