Entertainment: Start with a gold medal supporting role

Chapter 288 Mars hits the Earth!
"Okay, you brat, if you don't want to accompany me to register, you are going to attend the annual meeting of Longxuan Chinese Network."

In front of the computer, looking at Zhao Yun appearing at the annual meeting of Longxuan Chinese Network, I couldn't help but shake my head and smile.

"It's a pity that I asked you yesterday if you knew anything about novels. It turns out that you were playing me on purpose."

"I obviously want to attend the annual meeting, but in the end I acted like nothing happened. I will settle the score with you when you come back!"

"Come on, come on. Brother Yun wants to talk."

"Haha, Brother Yun is a person who appears suddenly, what will he say?"

"No, Brother Yun is an invited guest, and now it's time for the authors to speak. What is he doing as a guest?"

"That's right, Brother Yun is too anxious."

"Brother Yun, wait! Now is not the time for you to speak."

"...Could it be that Brother Yun didn't know the two on stage and thought they were guests?"

"At the moment, this is the only explanation that makes sense."

"Haha, I want to see how Brother Yun will end up next."

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Seeing Zhao Yun walking slowly towards the stage, the audience watching the live broadcast, as well as the writers and editors on the scene were all stunned. No one knew what Zhao Yun was going to do next.

Hu Ge looked at Liu Fei who was beside him and asked doubtfully, "Could it be our time?"

Liu Fei shook her head when she heard the words: "No, isn't that what you said when you came here?"

"But what is he doing?"

Similarly, on the other side, there are also authors talking about it.

"Why did this Zhao Yun come on stage suddenly? Did Xiaoxiao and the others remember it wrong?"

"Could it be the guests who were the first to speak on stage?"

"What is the website doing? Don't you figure out this kind of thing in advance?"

Doubtful voices resounded throughout the venue, and the Bailong in the distance looked at Zhao Yun who came to the stage with a puzzled expression.

Just when everyone was wondering, a voice sounded.

"30 years in Hedong and 30 years in Hexi, don't bully the young and poor. Hello everyone, I am Zilong, the author of "Dou Po"."

The words fall.

The noisy discussion sounded in the entire venue stopped abruptly in an instant.

The venue was so quiet that one could even hear each other's heartbeats.

Countless people stared at Zhao Yun on the stage with their pupils dilated and their mouths wide open as if dumbfounded.

The same is true for Xiaoxiao and Wudao beside him.

This silence lasted for a long, long time.

It seems that they didn't react to Zhao Yun's words at all.

After a long time.

"what!"

"He is Zilong?"

"This is not true, is it!"

As an editor, Bai Long was dumbfounded when he heard what Zhao Yun said on stage.

He was not the only one who was dumbfounded, but also everyone in the audience, as well as countless editors in the background, and countless audiences watching the live broadcast.

"What did I see? What did I hear? Who can tell me?"

"Who doesn't look dumbfounded now."

"Could it be that the Zilong we've been waiting for is Zhao Yun?"

"My God! This is a bit too fake."

"My mother, even if I heard it with my own ears, I wouldn't believe it."

"It's impossible."

"Not to mention anything else, but this year, Brother Yun is filming "Nezha" and "Wu Wen" again, so he has time to write novels? And it's still two novels?"

"I absolutely don't believe Brother Yun is Zilong!"

"If Brother Yun is really Zilong, it will be no less than the news of Mars hitting the Earth."

"My God! What the hell did I see?"

"Why do I feel like I'm dreaming? It's a bit too fake."

"Brother Yun is Zilong?"

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For a moment, when Zhao Yun's voice sounded, it caused an unprecedented shock.

the other side.

"Ok?"

"What do you mean?"

At this moment, Lei Shan was staring at Zhao Yun in the live broadcast, and he was also dumbfounded.

Although he heard what Zhao Yun said, he was still in a dazed state, or he didn't believe that Zhao Yun was Zilong at all!

"How is this possible?"

As the chairman of Yingyi Entertainment, Lei Shan rarely loses his composure, but now with just one sentence, Lei Shan loses his composure one after another.

The main reason is that he didn't react at all when he heard Zhao Yun say this with his own ears.

After a long time, Lei Shan fixed his gaze on Zhao Yun.

"I didn't expect it, I really didn't expect it, you are actually Zilong."

"Zhao Yun. Zhao Zilong?" Lei Shan slapped his forehead fiercely: "I should have thought of it earlier."

As the murmur fell, Lei Shan showed a wry smile on his face: "No wonder I told you about "Dou Po" yesterday, and you acted indifferently, because you are Zilong!"

"Oh, I didn't expect the clown to be myself in the end."

"Master, Master."

At this moment, in the backstage of the Deyun Club, Guo De and Yu Qian, who were still preparing for the evening performance, suddenly heard an excited voice from the lounge.

When the voice sounded, Guo De looked at him, shook his head and said, "I told you a long time ago, no matter what happens to you, don't be so reckless. Why don't you correct this problem."

The person who came was Guo De's lover, Xiao Yueyue.

Upon hearing this, Xiao Yueyue hurriedly said: "No, Master, it's Zhao Yun. Something happened to Zhao Yun."

As soon as these words came out, both Guo De and Yu Qian's expressions changed.

Yu Qian hurriedly said, "What's wrong with Xiaoyun?"

Xiao Yueyue was out of breath and said: "I just got the news that Zhao Yun attended the annual meeting of Longxuan Chinese Website."

"What everyone didn't expect is that Zhao Yun is actually a well-known Zilong in the Internet literature circle."

After the words fell, the entire lounge fell into silence.

The two didn't exclaim out loud, but they looked at each other, and both saw the shock in each other's eyes.

Yu Qian looked at Xiao Yueyue: "You mean Zilong, the author of "Dou Po"?"

Xiao Yueyue nodded again and again: "That's him."

As soon as the words fell, Guo De shook his head: "Impossible, I remember that he has been very busy this year, so what kind of novels do he have time to write?"

"Besides, didn't the Internet say two days ago that "Dou Po" is over? And this Zilong released a new novel, where did he get the time?"

"Furthermore, writing a novel is not that easy, let alone creating a new subject."

Seemingly anticipating that the two of them would not believe it, Xiao Yueyue took out her phone directly.

On the mobile phone was a screen from the live broadcast of Longxuan's Chinese website, in which Zhao Yun said that well-known sentence.

When seeing this scene, both Yu Qian and Guo De were not calm.

"It's really him! It's really him!"

"Xiaoyun is so talented?"

"Now I want to ask Xiaoyun face to face, is he really human? It doesn't matter if he has such a high attainment in the film and television industry, and the talent in the cross talk circle is also very high. Now even the Internet literature circle is involved. Is he really human? ?”

"The same head and two eyes, the gap is too big!"

(End of this chapter)