"Chu Kuang's new book becomes a hit on the Internet!"
"Lao Zei's new book is released, netizens: Still a familiar taste!"
"The old thief Chu Kuang gets involved in science fiction! ? "
"Pointing to science fiction, is there any subject that Chu Kuang can't write?"
"Chu Kuang expands its business scope again: science fiction!"
"The new book is science fiction, is Chu Kuang interested in entering the Weizhou market?"
"Chu Kuang's blogger speaks out: Let readers choose the type of new books, readers want to make things difficult but the old thief slaps them in the face again!"
the next day.
Lin Yuan saw the news as soon as he turned on his phone. Chu Kuang’s return seemed to have caused quite a stir, even the media was alarmed.
Not too concerned.
After breakfast, Lin Yuan went to the company.
During my absence, a lot of work has piled up in the company.
Although the work of the composition department on the ninth floor is usually done by Deputy Director Wu Yong, some materials require Lin Yuan's personal signature.
"Representative Lin!"
As soon as Lin Yuan entered the company, everyone who saw him subconsciously stood up and greeted him, with admiration written all over their faces.
"Good morning."
Lin Yuan greeted people along the way and found that some employees were holding eggs in their hands when they greeted him.
What are you doing with the eggs
A special event for your company
Walking into the office, Xiao Gudong also ran over excitedly. Seeing that he was also holding an egg in his hand, Lin Yuan finally couldn't help but ask:
"This is?"
"You don't know?"
Gu Dong got angry whenever he mentioned this: "It was all thanks to Representative Lin's good brother Chu Kuang. Many people read Chu Kuang's novel yesterday and their eyes were swollen from crying. As a result, the eggs in the cafeteria were particularly popular this morning. Everyone used them to apply to their eyes."
Lin Yuan: “…”
Is it necessary to make such a big fuss
After coughing a little guiltily, Lin Yuan asked Gu Dong to bring up the pile of work documents and signed them without even looking at them.
Representative Lin Yuan is just a signing machine in the company.
Deputy Director Wu Yong basically handled all the work within the department by himself. Of course, he didn't expect Lin Yuan to handle the official business personally. Anyway, it was the same for the departments in charge of Yang Zhongming and Zheng Jing. These Mr. Qu were just signing tools, the kind that never had to do housework. If there was any mistake in the work, they would find the deputy director and would not dare to trouble the three Mr. Qu.
It took an hour.
Lin Yuan finished the work that had been piling up for several months.
"You can leave work now."
Lin Yuan muttered softly.
Gu Xi's eyelids twitched. "Don't be too blatant. You've only been in the company for an hour. How about watching this video? I watched it until late at night and it was really interesting."
"What?"
"This is a series of videos that have been very popular on video websites in various continents recently. It's called "Reactions of Chinese People Listening to Xianyu's Songs."
"ha?"
Lin Yuan lived in Bengbu.
This thing seems to be quite popular in China, such as "Foreigners' reactions to a certain song".
I didn't expect that this thing has become popular on Blue Star.
Gu Xi selectively played a video for Lin Yuan.
The protagonist in the video is said to be a Zhongzhou musician.
The anchor filmed the other party's reaction when listening to Lin Yuan singing "Fukua" on the King of Masked Singer stage.
After listening halfway, the Central Plains man was shocked!
The other party said excitedly: "Xianyu is too terrifying. I can't imagine how Zhongzhou will face this powerful opponent after joining the merger..."
A touch of excitement in the barrage.
Countless viewers were posting something called "Lanling King yyds".
Lin Yuan also glanced at the video series "Reactions of Central Chinese People When Listening to "Dala Bangba"" and almost felt embarrassed.
"Don't underestimate this video series!"
Gu Dong said excitedly: "These videos are also being watched in Zhongzhou. This is all because your performance at the Blue Music Concert was so amazing. Many people in Zhongzhou are eager to learn about your past works!"
"archeology?"
"Hahahaha, that's right, archaeology!"
"I see. If nothing else, I'll leave work now."
"… "
Gu Dong watched in silence as Lin Yuan, who had only been in the company for less than two hours, walked off work with a righteous step.
Arrived downstairs.
Lin Yuan ran into Yang Zhongming head on.
"What are you doing?"
"get off work."
"What are you doing?"
"Come to work."
"Leave early."
"You are late."
Several girls at the front desk stared at this scene blankly:
One of these two people left early and the other was late, but they both seem so self-righteous. You two are the same!
…
Lin Yuan left early not to go home, but mainly to take a stroll around the studio.
Shadow Studio.
Jinmu was drinking tea leisurely when he suddenly saw Lin Yuan and stood up excitedly: "The missing people have returned!"
"I went to the Blue Music Club."
"You don't have to explain so seriously."
"What's going on here?"
“I have good news!”
"What?"
“The average traffic of my blog this month is already on par with that of my blog!”
“It’s even?”
Lin Yuan's mood suddenly brightened.
This is indeed good news because Lin Yuan is a shareholder of the blog.
The higher the blog's traffic, the more generous Lin Yuan's year-end dividend will be.
When Lin Yuan first joined the blog, the traffic of the blog was much lower than that of the tribe. Now it is quite good that it can be maintained at the same level.
"It was the same as last night."
Jin Mu smiled and said, "Didn't you publish a science fiction short story last night? It attracted a lot of new users. Even Wei Zhou got a lot of registered users. They all came for your novel. If possible, you can write one or two more short stories on your blog to help stabilize the traffic of the blog."
"Okay, what else?"
"There's another thing about shadows, Tang Yi, do you remember?"
"Remember."
In order to crack down on tribal comics, Han Jimei poached several cartoonists, including Tang Yi.
At that time, every cartoonist received a comic from Lin Yuan.
Lin Yuan remembered that the comic work Tang Yi got was "Puella Magi Madoka Magica".
"That's right."
Kaneki said, "She has finished drawing Puella Magi Madoka Magica. She doesn't know what subject to choose for the new comic. It seems that she wants to ask you to do another one. After all, we promised her before."
"oh."
Lin Yuan nodded: "I'll give it to her later."
"OK."
Jinmu has become accustomed to Lin Yuan's shocking and unconventional behavior, and has long been numb to it: "She hopes that the new comics can be more girly."
"Um."
Then he stayed in the studio until noon, where Kaneki invited Lin Yuan's comic apprentices and had a meal with Lin Yuan.
These disciples knew that Yingzi and Xianyu were the same person, so there were all kinds of congratulations at the banquet.
After dinner.
Lin Yuan returned home.
Lin Yuan opened his phone and logged into Chu Kuang's account. He read the comments of "The Sad One" and his forehead twitched slightly.
Hey.
The young readers don’t seem quite convinced