After returning home, Yu Zhou cooked a bowl of noodles, ate two bites, then opened his phone and checked Chang Pei's comments.
One of the comments reads: "I heard that it's going to be a radio drama, I dream of SuSu playing the lead role."
Yu Zhou smiled and scrolled down. He saw a reader had sent several messages in a row.
For example, in the third chapter, she said: "This is a good place to do a play. Imagine a teacher asked, 'Do you want me to help you take a photo?' Ah, I'm gone."
Chapter 6: The bluefish said again: "This is very, very suitable for a certain teacher. I already have a voice in my head."
Yu Zhou didn't want to read it anymore, so he refreshed the comments. The latest one was posted by someone with the ID "Su Chang's Little Tail". She said, "I'll read the original novel in advance."
Yu Zhou took off her long pendant. She felt a little dazed. She had originally wanted to post a Weibo enthusiastically to tell her readers that her new novel was confirmed to be made into a drama, but now, she didn't really want to post it.
Of course she understands the fans' expectations, and the anticipation for another collaboration is actually an affirmation of her, but she feels a little empty and indescribable in her heart.
So many fans got the news at once, and she didn't know how it was passed on. She guessed that there was another post on the forum, so she left the restaurant, lay on the sofa, and opened the long-missed forum.
But there are no posts about "Take a Photo for Me" on the forum, but there are several about "Shrine".
Normally, she would not click on such posts discussing radio dramas, because they were secondary creations, and she did not really understand the discussions about production. But this time, she clicked on it and read it carefully.
But the second half is not a discussion about the plot at all.
They were talking about the addition that the radio drama made to the original work.
She thought the word "repaying debts" used at the beginning was a little funny and cute. Then she read on and a netizen said, "This article was not well-known before. I read it at that time and it was only 700 yuan, but now it has been published as a book. I guess after the physical version is published, it will add another wave of revenue and promote the radio drama."
Another person was a little surprised: "It was only 700 at that time? Now there are almost 100,000 collections."
"Yeah, no one had ever heard of this story at the time, and we didn't even know the protagonist's name. It was so funny."
"How did such a small IP invite Su Chang and Peng Yizhi?"
"The ancestors' graves are smoking. That's what they keep saying."
Someone in the audience was laughing: "This is just good luck, it became famous in an instant."
One unscrupulous netizen said: "If I were the author, I would kowtow to the radio drama."
Yu Zhou stared at the word "kowtow" for a long time, and then her scalp began to numb. Then she took a deep breath, and she felt that some netizens would definitely refute it later.
But a few dozen floors down, someone said: "hhhhh, so wicked, but you are telling the truth."
"Although, it's true, isn't it? Someone has said this a long time ago. Every time the original work is mentioned to be blown away by the radio drama, the author who should kowtow should be asked to come out and do it, hahahaha."
Yu Zhou's eyes felt a little sore, and she couldn't see the screen clearly even after blinking twice. She held it farther away and could see it clearly again. She thought she might not have presbyopia.