Memorandum of Understanding of the Heavens and Worlds

Chapter 56

"Top Ten Internet Writers?" Lin Zhihui glanced at it casually, and saw the logo of Chuangdian website printed on the corner of the document, and he couldn't help but feel curious.

Chu Qianning followed his gaze and smiled and said: "The company is planning an event recently to evaluate the most popular writers on the Internet." She walked over and put away the scattered documents.

Lin Zhihui pretended to be stunned, shook the Coke in his hand, nodded and said: "Yes, you said that you are an editor. It turns out that you are creating such a big website." Chu Qianning didn't know that he was the number one in the world, Lin Zhihui did not find a suitable opportunity to explain, so he had to maintain the status quo for the time being.

Chu Qianning froze for a moment, as if wondering how Lin Zhihui would know, she didn't remember introducing herself.Lin Zhihui shrugged, and glanced at the file bag in her hand: "I'm not a caveman either, as long as anyone has been exposed to online novels, they probably know the famous creation point."

"Ha." Chu Qianning also laughed, feeling that she was overreacting, and raised the file bag in her hand: "Do you also like to read novels? Is there any author you like more?"

"I am a kind of person who reads a lot of books. As long as the content is interesting, I usually don't pay special attention to who the author is." Lin Zhihui casually mentioned a few more famous novels: "These styles are different, and I think they are very good, too. After reading it first, you will know who the author is."

"They are all contracted authors of our company." Chu Qianning was very happy. As the editor of Chuangdian, hearing readers affirmed the contracted authors of her company means affirming the value of their work and feeling honored. At the same time, Lin Zhihui The understanding has taken another step forward, and Mo Ming is in a good mood.

"I heard that Chuangdian is doing well. Not only are there awards and competitions at the end of each year, but there are often essay competitions." Lin Zhihui took a sip of Coca-Cola and raised his eyebrows slightly: "I remember the battle of the famous cabbage master, It seems that our dormitory collected money to give him a reward for the "Great God's Cup". If I met you at that time, I would definitely ask you to help me get the signature of the Great God."

"It's okay if you want it now. As long as you create a website, it's fine. But you don't look like an otaku at all. I thought your hobby was Chinese Kung Fu." Chu Qianning raised her hand and gestured. She knew it. Compared with Lin Zhihui's skills, ordinary people do not have such good reflexes without professional training.

Lin Zhihui shrugged his shoulders, smiled implicitly, and didn't dare to answer, if the beautiful woman asked him to perform, he would be blinded. He couldn't say that he hadn't practiced anything before. The reason why he punched Nanshan and kicked Beihai was all because of Rewarded by the gods.

"On the Internet, the most famous masters are created by you." Lin Zhihui pointed to the file bag in Chu Qianning's hand: "It's up to you to decide which top ten writers to choose."

"It's different this time." Chu Qianning waved her hands and said: "The event is jointly organized by several major websites, covering all categories of online novels. And to ensure fairness, editors cannot recommend writers from their own websites, nor do they recommend writers from their own websites. The right to decide, the result is entirely determined by online voting."

"It sounds good. As long as you are a writer, you have a chance to be selected." Lin Zhihui understood, but he still lacked interest. Although Chu Qianning said it confidently, how could this kind of selection be done without a secret operation? Before it even started, the winner was already determined.

Business activities always have a purpose, and profit and reputation are indispensable. No matter what the purpose of planning such online activities or creating a website, whether it is to increase influence or to support the author, in short, it will not let fat people The water flows to the field of outsiders.

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After chatting for a while, it was getting late and late, so Lin Zhihui said goodbye and left. When he returned home, he forgot about the writer selection. Anyway, he was unlikely to be selected. If he had that time, he might as well write more words. Earning rewards from gods is more practical.

After the last "Old Road in Wushan" incident, Lin Zhihui discovered that the little-known myths and monsters have a lot of content that can be excavated, providing a lot of material and ideas for his coding career, so he decided to work more on this aspect , Lin Zhihui sorted out the borrowed materials, took out his mobile phone and called Senior Sister Gao, expressed his thanks again and made an appointment to meet at the college tomorrow.

Just after hanging up the phone, the ringtone rang immediately, Lin Zhihui connected without looking at it, and Li Ping's gossiping voice came from the opposite side: "Huizi, which beauty are you talking on the phone with, the line is busy for a long time."

Lin Zhihui recalled Senior Sister Gao's magnificent mind, and felt that what Li Ping said was not wrong, so he smiled and said, "You know I'm busy, why do you ask, when my buddies get out of the order, I will naturally let you treat me."

After a few jokes, Li Ping returned to the topic and asked him seriously if he had encountered any trouble recently.Lin Zhihui's heart moved slightly. He and Li Ping hadn't seen each other since they broke up last time, and that Brother Long didn't send anyone to harass him again. Could it be that he went to find Li Ping?

"They are not looking for trouble. They just asked me to bring you a message, saying that Brother Long wants to see you. This time it is a serious business discussion." Li Ping's tone was quite calm, and he simply conveyed the other party's words, and then continued: "I originally thought this matter was over. When they came to find me, I felt strange, so I checked it out. It turned out that the bottle was auctioned for a sky-high price of 2000 million yuan. They didn't do anything, and they made a net profit of a lot. The pen has obviously tasted the sweetness."

Lin Zhihui wasn't surprised at all. After all, it was the property of the Immortals. The so-called hiding gold and silver in troubled times, and playing with antiques in prosperous times.Now is the time of peace and prosperity, there are many rich people, and some dishes and bowls that are not beautiful or ugly can be worth a suite. This bottle is packaged, so it is not surprising to buy it at a sky-high price.

I just don’t know who is so foolish, Lin Zhihui glanced at the box pushed on the desk, and if he is short of money in the future, he can just take one and sell it to him. Thinking this way, Li Ping just sighed, when he can be like Like Ye Anrong, be a wealthy second generation who spends a lot of money.

Lin Zhihui couldn't help but was slightly stunned, and blurted out: "The bottle was photographed by Ye Anrong?"

Over there, Li Ping said with certainty: "Except for the rich and powerful Ye family, who would spend so much money on a bottle of unknown origin." Then he sighed that he was born without a father, and finally Li Ping said: "Third uncle Having said that, many people are now asking where the bottle came from, Brother Long will definitely not let it go easily, you still have to be more careful."

Let Li Ping help, thanks to Uncle San for reminding, Lin Zhihui hung up the phone, and received a message from Li Ping, which was the contact number left by Long Ge's people.

Lin Zhihui glanced at it, ignored it, and threw the phone aside casually.

(End of this chapter)