Entertainment: I created a flourishing world of entertainment

"Li Hansheng?"

Editor-in-Chief Yu got angry when he heard the name: "Don't mention that bastard, he's like an idiot, he keeps coming here to disgust our literature department, and the rest of the writers all ran away."

"So you are the only editors left in the literature department?" Lin Shishi was surprised.

"And you, the writer..." Editor-in-Chief Yu replied awkwardly.

"I..." Lin Shixi couldn't find the words to refute.

After more than ten seconds, he said, "Has Li Hansheng made any big moves recently?"

"Yes!" Editor-in-Chief Yu hurriedly said, "Don't they have a great god named Hua Wuque and Crab on Chushuwang? I heard that Chushuwang is going to launch these two gods this year to compete with other literature websites for the title of bestseller."

"Huh? Haven't they already been promoted to the Great God? Why do they still want to be the best-selling king..." Lin Shiyi couldn't understand the title status in literature more and more.

Still the music is more recognizable.

"That's different. If you're a senior writer or just entering the industry, if you win an annual bestseller, you can directly be promoted to a master."

Editor-in-Chief Yu explained word by word: "If you are a great god, you can enter the hall of writers and become the supreme god if you win two annual bestsellers in a row."

"The Hall of Writers..." Lin Shiyi raised his eyebrows lightly.

"Director Lin, "Shading the Sky" should be over soon, right?" Editor-in-Chief Yu sneered, wanting to urge an update, but felt embarrassed.

"Okay, I'll finish the next two volumes this month." Lin Shiyi took advantage of the relatively free time and hurriedly finished "Shading the Sky".

After all, it is one of Chendong's old thief Fengshen works, the pinnacle of the trilogy, with countless classic lines.

Anyway, he only hit the charts in Hanzhou in March, so he doesn't need to record too many songs, one is enough.

Let the Zhongzhou companies fight for it.

After gathering his thoughts, Lin Shiyi opened the "Thousand City" account.

This is his pseudonym.

I haven't watched it for several months, but this time I watched it, good guy, private messages exploded, all of them reminded me to update and send blades.

"Old thief in Qiancheng, you either don't write it. Since you have written it, can you finish writing Shatian for me?"

"Eating Shit City, you have been procrastinating for a few months, when will you write the eighth volume?"

"I want to see the Starry Sky Ancient Road!"

"Who is the peak at the end of the fairy road, the red-haired old thief will become empty!"

"My son Qiancheng has the appearance of a great emperor!"

"In the future when the emperor falls to the west mountain, this emperor will accept Qiancheng as the favor of others."

Even the classic lines that cover the sky have come out, which shows how hard this group of readers and fans have been waiting for the next volume.

Moreover, for such a long time, Li Hansheng has been posting disgusting literature department here.

Comparable to Director Lai at the time.

For example, the recent news release was three days ago:

【Don't wait for that group of sky-shattering fans, that old thief in Qiancheng is probably exhausted. 】

[The world view of Zhetian is too huge. After the ancient road in the starry sky, the old thief of Qiancheng obviously couldn't grasp it, and the writing collapsed in all likelihood. 】

[Hey, a literature department, just one work, supported by a writer, what kind of big waves can it make? 】

[Qiancheng, I have sincerely invited you three times, and now is the last time. My library network has now included the three great gods of Hua Wuque, Crab, and Ice Cream. 】

[Sooner or later, one of these three great gods will enter the palace of writers and become the supreme god. 】

[If you are willing to join Library Library, we will definitely use the best resources to make you the number one god in the field of fantasy? Xianxia in a short time. 】

Seeing the news posted on Zangshu.com, Lin Shixi smiled knowingly.

Li Hansheng came to dig Qiancheng?Isn't this funny?

At this moment, Editor-in-Chief Yu posted the latest news on the literature website on the official website of Withering:

[The latest developments, important things are said three times, Qiancheng is resurrected with full blood, and the last two volumes will be completed before the end of this month! 】

[The ancient road in the starry sky is now unsurpassed! 】

[Holy Body, Ancient Prince, Fluctuating Light... Countless young and amazing generations will compete for supremacy on the ancient road, who will fight? 】

Lin Shishi originally wanted to start coding, but when he saw the news posted by Editor-in-Chief Yu, he called him a good guy.

Finish before the end of this month?

Damn, she's even more flamboyant than Supervisor Lai!

What he said just now was to try his best to finish writing the last two volumes during this period, but the editor-in-chief changed his meaning.

Library Network, Editor-in-Chief Office.

Li Hansheng crossed his legs, drank coffee leisurely, and reviewed the manuscript: "Well, the manuscript of the new book sent by the crab master is not bad. Is he planning to follow the plot of pure female frequency, double male lead and sweet pet this time?"

"There are still quite a lot of female readers, especially the setting of two male protagonists, which is very pleasing. I was attracted by the first five chapters. It really is a master, and the writing is sophisticated. After the first volume is published, it should be very popular. "

Before he could continue to read the second manuscript, he saw a new post from a colleague he followed.

"Three months after the end of the update, Qiancheng will continue to update?" Li Hansheng snorted: "Seeing that our Zangshuwang is going to elect a supreme god, you finally can't sit still withering literature, can you?"

"It's a pity that withering literature has only one writer, and it's still a certified writer, not even a senior."

"Forget it, I'll invite you one last time."

After finishing speaking, Li Hansheng released a new post, dedicated to the Qiancheng account of Aite Withering Literature.

[Zangshu.com is one of the few websites with the deepest literary heritage in Hanzhou, Qiancheng, you have to choose the right path. 】

[Don't follow the withering literature down the road, it will only make you fall worse. 】

[As long as you are willing to change jobs, Canshuwang welcomes you at any time. 】

However, Qiancheng didn't like him at all.

It's not that Qiancheng doesn't care about him, it's that Lin Shishi doesn't take Zangshuwang seriously at all.

Li Hansheng waited for several hours but didn't see Qiancheng's reply, and immediately became angry from embarrassment, and posted a sniping post: "Give me something you don't want!"

[Do you really think you are a big shot? 】

Lin Shishi couldn't stand being promoted by Li Han, so he logged into the Qiancheng account and replied: "Can you shut up, you idiot?"

Li Hansheng suddenly became interested: "Do you really think that you can write a fantasy fairy tale? After all, you are still a certified writer, and you can't even be considered a senior."

Lin Shishi continued to use the Qiancheng account to reply: "Take a best-selling king to practice this year. Let's become a great god first. If the Supreme God is the word, I will strive for it next year."

"Hey..." Li Hansheng's desire to win was aroused: "Just take a best-selling king to practice your hands? What do you rely on to get it? The end of the sky? We have released more than seven new books this year alone. Among them The two films are regarded as classics, although it is still in the early stage, but you want to win the best-seller with a final chapter that can overwhelm the sky, what a fool's dream!"

At home, Lin Shiyi was staring at the comments in front of the screen, and he was very happy at the time: "This guy is forcing me to send him to the hospital to restrain his arrogant face."

"Eleven, don't quarrel with that guy, let's go to bed first, we can talk about it tomorrow when we wake up."