Have You Ever Met Such a Cold Author
Chapter 9 I'll teach him how to be a man
[Guest Author] Bamboo Grove: Hello everyone, I am Bamboo Grove.
[Audience] Kataba: I'm here, I'm here! ! ! I beg you to go and see "Six Realms", it's almost over, invincible explosion is beautiful! ! ! It doesn't look good for you to scold me! !
[Audience]: Living bamboo god! ! ! ! !
[Audience]: A group photo was taken in the front row. Sure enough, where there are bamboos, there are feathers...
[Audience]: Mrs. Kataba! ! ! I beg you to write the six worlds fellow! ! ! The Six Realms were tortured to death, and no one would see me unable to live anymore!
[Audience]: Zhu Congsheng spoke! Surprised!
[Audience]: Bamboo god, can the bento of the gods and deities in the six realms still vomit?
[Audience]: I have been watching his novels for five or six years. This is the first time I have seen him post anything other than updates.
[Audience] Tianqing Round: Hello, classmate Zhu^_^
[Audience]: It’s amazing, there seems to be an ancient god upstairs...
[Audience]: I am so delirious after chasing the six worlds. It’s so good to watch. It would be nice if the update can be done sooner.
[Guest Author] The benevolent is invincible: bamboo grows! Don't you run! The gods and demons died so miserably!
[Audience]: The benevolent is invincible. You have more time to watch the live broadcast than the dog. Why don't you hurry up to write an update?
[Audience]: The benevolent is invincible. You have more time to watch the live broadcast than the dog. Why don't you hurry up to write an update?
[Audience]: The benevolent is invincible. You have more time to watch the live broadcast than the dog. Why don't you hurry up to write an update?
"Please speak sensibly. If you post too many banned words, we will be banned by our field control." The host was not surprised, reminded him routinely, and then turned back to the interview, "Hello, God of Bamboo, it’s an honor. This is the first time that Zhushen has been interviewed. I mentioned earlier that the reason why Zhushen contributed his interview debut to Nijian Literature.com is because this is the place he has been supporting him since his debut, so can Zhushen get along with Let me share, why did you choose to publish your first work on the tip of the pen?"
This was also the first question on the desk. Tang Cuo was completely absorbed and nervous, trying not to think about how many people were waiting for his response. He stiffly copied the answers already written in the document with his fingers, and then sent out a sentence every few seconds. It looks like it was typed out on the spot.
The interview was proceeding step by step.
Zhu Congsheng’s position is there, and the opportunity is rare. Many authors have appeared on the public screen and tried to interact with him. The audience watched Zhu Congsheng’s interviews and mingle with the authors from time to time. The scene was too lively. , So that almost no one noticed that as the interview continued, several heavyweights who spoke frequently at the beginning, including Tianqing Yilun and Benevolent Invincible, and the most famous deadly loyal bamboo cluster fan, popular fan The author Katahane slowly stopped talking.
These old authors, who have been in the Internet literary circle for a long time, have heard a little strange meaning from one question after another.
After the host asked "Why did you choose the nib for the first work", and then asked "What has changed in the nib over the years?" After asking about the changes, the host also asked which gifts I have received from the website during the eight years of signing the contract and which are the most memorable.
Tang Cu is copying the answer, and he listened to the host interacting with the public screen when he was about to answer: "I saw an audience asking where the bamboo god lives? The bamboo god lives in the United States. Every time we send him a New Year gift To cross half of the earth, it is the furthest one among our authors."
Zhu Congsheng himself is too mysterious. Everyone knows nothing except his gender, which should be male. At this moment, I heard the host broke the news that he lives in the United States. There was a lively discussion on the public screen for a while, saying everything. .
Tang Cuo frowned slightly, he didn't like the private information being made public, and there was no such sentence in the table.
Yesterday, he clearly told Wan Qiang, not to say anything that was not in the table, his editor also patted his chest and promised, not a single word.
Tang Cuo gave up sending it sentence by sentence, selected and copied all the hundreds of words of the answer to this question, and sent it all at once. He already felt unwell and wanted to end the interview as soon as possible.
"Wow, it really was last year's New Year's gift. Many authors must have been impressed!" said the host. "We all know that Zhu Shen's latest work "Six Worlds" is not far from the end..."
Lu Lianguang suffocated his uncivilized language. Because the idol was in front of him, he didn't swear in order to maintain his image. After hearing this, he finally heard a decent sentence.
Other authors came up and talked about their works. Taking the opportunity of this evening party to promote themselves as much as possible, I can imagine that they will be interviewed, and how much they can always increase their subscriptions. This is mutual benefit and win-win. But when I got to Zhu Congsheng, almost all of the questions prepared for him were related to the website. People who didn't know thought the subject of this interview was "The love story between Zhu Congsheng and the pen tip".
The well-thought-out and well-informed old author knew what was going on as soon as he heard it-there might be something wrong with the contract between Zhu Congsheng and the nib, and the nib was breaking his way. Everyone has heard that the website has done such a great favor to you. If you run away then, is it ungrateful?
However, Zhu Congsheng is obviously not a newcomer, and all the answers are in a satisfactory manner. They are boring, but safe, and they won't be able to cause any trouble when they are turned out in the future.
Lu Lianguang thought that they were still a little conscientious, and they were about to start to promote the serial works for Zhu Congsheng. Who knew that the host mentioned such a sentence, and the next sentence went back: "The readers of the pen are all about the bamboo god This work is very much looking forward to, and there are many prospects, such as what themes, when to open the hole, etc. We have collected a lot of questions from nib readers about the new book, so can you ask God of Bamboo to send a fan benefit and pick a part to answer it? "
Tang Tu froze, his brain blank.
This is a link outside of the table, he has not prepared at all. To make matters worse, the situation regarding the new book is complicated. It is not as simple as answering a few questions-this is a trap. Once he has responded, he will be at a disadvantage when discussing the new book contract with the website.
Yes, when this book of "Six Realms" is over, the contract between Tang Cu and Nii Ni will expire, because the two parties cannot reach a consensus on many terms. The contract for the new work has not been signed yet, and it has been deadlocked to this day. If they wait until it is over, they can't negotiate a new contract, I'm afraid that the bamboo cluster will follow in the footsteps of the sky and leave the pen tip.
This problem must be handled carefully. Tang Cu thought to himself, you must...be cautious, yes... if you don't handle it well, it will cause a lot of trouble to his lawyer...
Everyone at the scene is waiting to see how he answers, and this section will be recorded on the screen for more people to watch repeatedly.
His fingertips trembled a little, he barely typed a few words, and then deleted them all at once. He was so nervous that his internal organs were all mixed up, and his effective consciousness began to abandon him.
One minute later, someone on the public screen was already talking about "Why don't the bamboo clumps speak anymore", and the host began to repeat the question to make a round.
A warm hand rested on his shoulder.
"What's the matter?" Lu Lianguang felt that the opponent under his palm was stiff and abnormal, and realized that there must be something wrong with Tang Cu, but the situation over there was not waiting for anyone, so he suppressed his worry and did not ask. She encouraged: "It's okay, just say what you want. To be honest, it's nothing."
Tang Cu replied mechanically: "Okay."
[Guest Author] Bamboo Grove: No.
[Audience]:……………………………………
[Audience]:...this is fucking embarrassing...
[Audience]: Hahahahahahahahahahahaha dream back to seven years ago
[Audience]: The bamboo clump who answered the question just now looked weird, still like this!
[Audience]: What the hell, isn't it a birthday celebration for the website today? Don't come if you don't cooperate
[Audience]: I feel very uncomfortable. What does it mean to look down on fans?
[Audience]: Does Zhu Congsheng look down on fans what news is it?
[Audience]: Didn't he get up with fans? Otherwise, people who write articles usually do nothing except update, and there is no Weibo. Why is it so popular?
[Audience]: Isn't a professional writer renewing his job? What does it mean to do nothing but update? What else to do? Do you post pictures everywhere like bamboo cocoons?
[Audience]: What happened to Bamboo Cocoon posting his photo on his Weibo? The dick is jealous of others, handsome, rich and talented!
[Audience]: I replied to the forum post from the air: I have never seen it before, I have learned a lot.
The host tried his best to say a few words about round the field, but no one seemed to be listening.
Because the guests did not open the microphone, the public screen limited the frequency of speaking, and the speed of refreshing the screen was relatively slow. This gave Tang Cu enough time to read every word of every comment.
He still messed up, in front of hundreds of thousands of people, in front of Kataba.
At first, I obviously wanted to make Kataba happy, and thought that I had made a perfect arrangement, and I wrote the answers to all the questions overnight, but in the end it became like this...
Lu Lianguang watched him become paler, but his eye circles gradually turned red, only to feel a surge of blood.
Tonight, he himself has serious business, so he shouldn't do anything wrong, but...
Go to his business!
Lu Lianguang took off the earphones with one hand, threw his hand on the bed, and asked Tang Cuo: "Do you mind if I reveal part of our private chat records?"
Yes, anything will do. Tang Tuo replied vaguely: "Don't mind."
Lu Lianguang said calmly, "Well, open the wheat."
Tang Cuo suspected that he hadn't heard clearly, and asked in surprise, "What?"
"Kaimai." Lu Lianguang repeated calmly, "I'll teach them how to do interviews."