To save the music festival, winning the championship is not too much.

Xu Xuan's sudden question frightened Xu Xuan and his heart stopped for a beat.

Of course there are Internet writers and rebirth novels in this time and space, so Xu Si was really shocked when he said this.

Then Xu Xuan glanced at little Xu Si in surprise, nodded, and pretended to be mysterious: "I was discovered by you!"

"Tch~" Xu Si waved his hand and said disdainfully: "Boss, come on, why don't you buy lottery tickets? Why don't you buy Penguin stocks in advance? Why don't you buy Microsoft stocks? Why don't you cut Hu Wangshuo's "My Mother" "Woolen cloth?"

Xu Xuan just rolled his eyes and told you to say whatever you said!

No longer talking to Dutou Goose, Xu Xuan followed Zhou Jing and stood aside, occasionally answering questions from this group of authors.

Zhou Jing whispered: "If you take out so many works at once, will your mind be exhausted?"

Xu Xuan looked at her strangely: "Sister, with so many works, are you still worried about my exhaustion of thinking?"

With so many world famous works, Xu Xuan's solution is of course a once and for all solution.

In the future, anyone who questions Qiao Su will directly slap him in the face with a book, which will save Xu Xuan from being distracted by matters in the novel world.

As of now, there are already fourteen novels, and they cover countless types of novels. Even if one is published every six months, it can still be published for seven or eight years!

But Xu Xuan would never have imagined that these dozen books would be exposed in advance.

This is something to be said later, so I won’t state it in detail.

Zhou Jing also smiled a little self-deprecatingly after hearing Xu Xuan's words.

Xu Xuan was right. With these dozen novels, Qiaosu didn't have to worry about being accused of being a talentless man.

But now Zhou Jing is still a little confused.

In fact, she has never seen anyone like Xu Xuan in the more than ten years of her career.

Let me ask you, how can anyone come up with so many novel ideas in one day?

You have to know that Xu Xuan is also the boss of a company, screenwriter, director, composer, singer, animation producer, game code, etc.

Do these things add up to a human being?

So Zhou Jing felt quite dazed.

But being used to Xu Xuan's monster, Zhou Jing is somewhat better than this group of writers. Didn't you see that they didn't believe that Xu Xuan was Qiao Su?

"How did you get this brain?" Zhou Jing couldn't help but ask.

Xu Xuan smiled: "Didn't I tell you that at the Kyoto Stadium?"

"Are you talking about a sudden enlightenment?" Zhou Jing was confused.

Xu Xuan nodded.

China's ancient culture is extensive and profound, and what Xu Xuan can do to cover it up is that he has enlightened himself.

Now Zhou Jing can finally fully understand why Xu Xuan wanted to hide Qiao Su. In fact, if this kind of thing was told, Xu Xuan might be taken away and sliced.

But the world is full of wonders, especially those who work as literary editors, who can better understand some weird things, so Zhou Jing won't be too entangled, but every time she thinks of Xu Xuan, she feels a bit evil.

After everyone got into the zone, a lot of questions began to arise.

For example, the water drop weapon in "The Three-Body Problem", how strictly the law of the jungle should be set, and the image of the Three-Body Man.

They had never seen the original work, so of course they could not understand the image of the Trisolaran set by Xu Xuan, so they argued with Xu Xuan.

Furthermore, there is the social background of "Red Sorghum" at the time.

The background of "Tea House", "Harry Potter", "Mysterious Island", "Avatar", etc., a lot of questions appeared.

Xu Xuan wandered among the fourteen authors. Anyone who had questions would explain it. Xu Xuan tried his best to maintain the style and setting of the original work.

The copying of the text itself was already very excessive, and sometimes it would make Xu Xuan very embarrassed, so Xu Xuan did not want too many deviations from the original work and tried to restore it as much as possible.

Then Xu Xuan's workload is very heavy, constantly explaining, and constantly improving the settings of each book to them.

So Xu Xuan said that he would stay in seclusion for a week and would not interfere with the company's big and small matters. Basically, he would leave it to Xu Si. If Xu Si couldn't decide, he would go to Shen Huakun.

If Shen Huakun still can't solve it, then look for Xu Xuan again.

It went on like this for three days.

This group of writers worked overtime at night to have a late-night snack, and the company canteen was opened 24 hours a day for a dozen of them.

Er Dong was talking about how awesome and awesome "The Three-Body Problem" was.

Durian eaters say that "The Golden Plum in the Patch" is so awesome. At first glance, it looks like a pornographic book, then it still looks like a pornographic book, and then it looks more like a pornographic book...

But the inner contents of "Ping Jinmei" still amaze durian eaters.

For example, the social atmosphere at that time, the helplessness of that era, etc.

Other authors have similar feelings, and "Avatar" and "The Martian" are hot topics for discussion.

At the same time, "Red Sorghum" and "Les Misérables" also touched them deeply.

Erdong suddenly stopped while eating.

The durian eater next to me asked, "What's wrong with you? What's on your mind? Anyway, the settings are all written, so don't mess around."

Everyone nodded. What they signed was a gunner's contract. It just had to be full of content according to Qiao Su's settings. They had tried it externally, but Xu Xuan had rejected it.

Er Dong shook his head and asked, "You guys, haven't you discovered a problem?"

"What's the problem?"

At this time, several other writers also gathered around. It was obvious that Er Dong was a bit serious and seemed to be telling a secret.

Erdong said in a confused voice: "The old thief said that these ideas and outlines were entrusted to him by Qiaosu, but didn't you notice? In the past three days, our boss has known these dozen works very well. ?”

The durian eater and the other authors also nodded: "Is there something wrong?"

Er Dong was a little anxious: "Qiao Su has never shown up to him, right?"

"Yes!"

Er Dong: "Sister Jing said that as long as we sign the contract, we can meet Qiao Su, right?"

Everyone: "....It seems so."

Er Dong: "Then when you met your boss on the first day, how did he introduce himself?"

Everyone: "....The old thief said he is Qiaosu?"

"..."

Omg!

The hair stood on end!

The dozen or so authors looked at each other.

If this guess is true.

That is simply the biggest mess in the entertainment industry. This is much more interesting and gimmick than someone cheating!

The young chairman of Future Entertainment is already evil enough.

Now suddenly Qiao Su is his vest, this world is so crazy!

Because Qiao Su’s works are so popular and innovative, plus the creativity of these more than a dozen books.

Originally, according to normal logic.

This group of authors should be shocked to see more than a dozen book outlines of different types.

But when I think of it as something from Qiaosu, I think it’s okay, it’s Qiaosu’s style.

This is Qiao Su’s position and recognition in the literary world.

But if Qiao Su is Xu Xuan and Xu Xuan is Qiao Su.

That would really make your scalp tingle!

At this time, Dutou Goose came over and prepared to give Xu Xuan food.

Er Dong looked at each other with the durian diners and the others, stood up with a roar, and directly surrounded the silly goose.

Xu Si was frightened.

What do these otakus want to do?

At this late hour of the night, everyone’s eyes looked like wolves and tigers.

Xu Si protected her chest: "If you, if you have any physical needs, I can, I can tell the boss... Don't come here..."

Er Dong looked contemptuous: "Shut up, we don't think about women, women will only affect the speed of drawing our swords!...Sister Xu Si, do you have contact information?"

The durian diner whispered: "Is the service good? Are there any part-time college students?"

Xu Si: "..."