Entertainment: I created a flourishing world of entertainment

In the next few days, Lin Shixi was rushing to draft.

Editor-in-Chief Yu kept calling, either caring or asking about his health.

Occasionally, I would like to mention a few sentences about how the second volume of "Shading the Sky" was written.

Moreover, Chairman Liu Lan was also asking how the second volume of "Shading the Sky" was written.

Not only the president, but many book friends who have read the first volume are already urging for an update.

Qiancheng, an account recognized by the Literature Department, has grown to 113 million followers.

And Lin Shishi didn't dare to stop for a moment, writing at home and in the company.

Even Song Lanlan was a little worried that something would happen to him if he endured like this: "If it's really not possible, let's take a two-day rest. The second volume doesn't need to be published in such a hurry."

When "Covering the Sky" became popular, Song Lanlan doubted whether the pseudonym Qiancheng was Lin Shishi.

Later, after confirmation from the editor-in-chief, I found out that this baby lump in the composition department can not only write lyrics and sing, but also write and publish novels.

this talent...

"It's the end of the month now, and there are 5 days left until Ah Chen... General Chen's father's birthday, I'm in the ranks to be invited."

Lin Shishi has his own plan: "It's better to get out the second volume of manuscripts before going to the banquet."

"General Chen's father's birthday?" Song Lanlan was surprised for a while, and then she came back to her senses: "Then I don't have to prepare any gifts. After all, General Chen has helped us bloom a lot, so I should go to see his father's birthday."

"Cough..." Lin Shishi didn't know how to tell the supervisor.

After all, Father Ah Chen is not an ordinary person, and the people who invite him on his birthday are also prominent figures in society.

Not everyone can enter the banquet...

But, the supervisor also has good intentions, how should I tell her in a tactful way?

"Xiao Linzi, do you have something you want to say to me?" Song Lanlan could see Lin Shishi's faltering gesture as he wanted to say something but didn't know how to say it.

"Well... how should I put it, General Chen's father is a handsome man, and his birthday party must require an invitation letter..." Lin Shiyi didn't know if he needed an invitation letter.

But from what we know on Earth, that's basically the case.

"It's actually a handsome..." Song Lanlan opened her mouth slightly, she was an adult, and she quickly accepted some things, "When you go, bring a big red envelope for the company."

"Okay." Lin Shixi nodded, and it's really okay to bring a red envelope.

"By the way, Xiao Linzi, today is the end of the month, is the November season ranking still ready?" Song Lanlan was no longer so nervous.

Lin Shiyi, who is used to the talent of being close to demons.

"Let's take a break for a month, and let some composers win the championship." Lin Shishi expressed that he wanted to rest.

Especially after being successfully promoted to the gold medal, it doesn't make any sense to hit the rankings in November.

In the battle of the gods in December, there were also songs such as "Serving the Country with Loyalty".

As for next year's season, it's time to win the [-]th consecutive championship.

Because today is the end of the month, the Blooming Propaganda Department has not promoted Mr. Lin's new song for a long time, which made many small music companies in the outside world boil.

"Ms. Lin won't play the list in November? Finally, I can make a move..."

"I've been holding back for almost half a year. If I don't release a song in November, I will be completely abused by the song gods in December."

"Thank you for blooming, thank you Mr. Lin, go to Mr. Lin's account and pay attention!"

"Although Mr. Lin is a gold medalist, his ability is comparable to that of a song god. Do you still remember that Jiang Li was beaten into autism when he was fighting songs?

A while ago, Bian Miaomiao and the director of Chuxing's composition department also entered the hospital. According to reliable sources, those two will be in the intensive care unit. "

"This is Teacher Lin's terrifying dominance, God Xiao Lin deserves it!"

"Don't compete with me, the November champion is mine!"

Blooming made it clear publicly that when Mr. Lin had a break in November, almost all the second- and third-rate music companies were cheering.

Just like amnesty.

By November 11th, there were already tens of thousands of comments on Qiancheng's official website account.

"Old thief of Qiancheng, don't want Caven, update the second volume quickly!"

"I'm so hungry and thirsty, I've already made up more than a dozen versions of the plot in the ancient restricted zone!"

"By the way, is the second volume still sold at the Literature Guild?"

"I'm ready to grab..."

When Lin Shiyi had just finished writing 15 characters, he was about to log in to the Qiancheng account.

Good guy, there are tens of thousands of reminder messages.

Without thinking too much, Lin Shishi sent 15 manuscripts to Editor-in-Chief Yu.

He was originally sitting in the office of the literature department, wondering if he should rush Xiao Linzi.

But if you think about it carefully, if the quality of "Shading the Sky" is so high, will it be counterproductive if you urge it to be updated?

What if the second volume collapses due to time constraints?

Thinking of this, editor-in-chief Yu resisted the idea of ​​urging updates.

That is, I mentioned it to Lin Shiyi two days ago.

"It's a little strange. Xiao Linzi supported the Blooming Composition Department by himself, and now supports our Literature Department. It's nice to be young and full of energy."

Since the literary guild refuted the rumors, the sales of "Shading the Sky" have been increasing day by day. It has been on the shelves for 8 days now, and 1135 million copies have been sold.

This is no joke.

A [-]-character "Shading the Sky" actually revitalized the blooming literature.

Many certified writers who want to jump ship are holding back.

There are also many writers who came to Bloom to contribute literature.

Among them are two senior writers.

One of the senior writers is actually a fan of Xiaolinzi, and after watching Zhetian, Qiancheng also became a fan of him.

"Boom-"

Just when the editor-in-chief was daydreaming, a message popped up in the email.

Guess which writer who just joined contributed the manuscript.

The editor-in-chief personally brought the two senior writers, and the remaining certified writers were handed over to other editor-in-chiefs.

Just when he was about to think it was some senior writer, a pseudonym named Qiancheng popped up.

"Xiaolinzi's?" Editor-in-Chief Yu jumped up and sat up straight: "Have you finished the second volume?"

Without further ado, he clicked on the email.

The second volume of Shrouding the Sky is impressively written.

This time, it was no longer 15 words, but a full [-].

This volume is big enough!

"15 words? It's only been a few days?" Editor-in-Chief Yu began to wonder if Xiao Linzi had saved the manuscript?

How long ago did the first volume come out, maybe less than half a month, and 15 words popped out again.

"It's true, there are usually a lot of manuscripts in the early stage, and by the third and fourth volumes, the manuscripts basically bottomed out."

Without thinking too much, Editor-in-Chief Yu entered a quiet reading mode.

After watching for a few minutes, he instantly entered the state.

After about ten minutes, the deputy editor-in-chief came over and knocked on the door. After a long while, there was no movement, and then he opened the door: "Editor-in-chief? What are you doing? I knocked for a long time..."

"Don't quarrel! Look at Zhetian!" Editor-in-Chief Yu was fascinated, who the hell is arguing with himself at this time, who is he in a hurry with.

"Zhoutian?" The deputy editor-in-chief's eyes lit up when he heard the word "Zhoutian", and he subconsciously turned and left.

After 2 minutes, he came in with two cups of coffee.

After another 2 minutes, he took another bag of snacks.

"Come on, editor-in-chief, shall we revisit it together? Treat you to a snack."