Global Update [Quick Transmigration]

The server of Liuliu.com crashed again.

Although a national professional helped to upgrade once, after all, the foundation of the old and broken server is there, and it can last for so long, even the other pigeons are very surprised.

But today, after Elizabeth's article was published, "Song of the Earth" not only rushed to the forefront of the hot search list again, but also lived up to expectations and completely sent the dying website server back to its hometown.

——As a result, #《比叶》Authoritative Release Cancer Cure Is In Hope# was the number one on the hot search list, and #《地球之歌》# and #柳柳网洗了# were ranked second and third below.

The staff of Liuliu.com had to get up at night to work overtime, and Liu Huayi was even soft on answering the phone. In the end, he had to be ruthless and ordered dozens of the latest servers at a huge sum of money.

The copyright share of "Song of the Earth" hadn't been warmed up yet, but he changed hands and spent it again.

Although he knew that this was a necessary investment, Liu Huayi, who was always stingy, still felt distressed to death.

"It's a pity," he sighed in the office, "It would be great if I could get the film and television copyright fee. Sigh!"

Bie Ge thought silently, indeed, the boss seems to be falling into the eyes of money, and he agreed to the request of free transfer of film and television copyright, even if the target is the country, it is surprising enough.

He thought that the boss really didn't care at all, but now it seems that he still cares a lot.

It's already past the off-duty time, but Bie Ge and his colleagues still stay in the company and work overtime to deal with this emergency.The outside world couldn't get through to Liu Huayi's phone number, so they started calling him. After all, Bie Ge was the editor in charge of Yan Heqing, but his identity was not encrypted, and the number could be easily found out.

In just half an hour, he answered more than a dozen calls from different departments!

The moment the bell rang, it was obviously a hit song that I had personally selected, but Biege suddenly felt like the death bell was ringing.He sighed and answered the phone resignedly: "Hi, hello, who is it?"

"Hello, Mr. Li."

A polite female voice came from the other end of the phone.

She spoke Mandarin, and her pronunciation was fairly standard, but Bie Ge felt inexplicably awkward, and he couldn't tell why.

But in the next second, he got the answer——

"This is the Ministry of Foreign Affairs of country M," the lady continued to speak Chinese, "Would you mind telling me why your website cannot be logged in? If necessary, we can also provide free technical assistance."

Farewell: "..."

He was sitting on the seat, holding the phone blankly, his expression was blank, but Erlang's crossed legs began to tremble nervously.

Mom, he is promising!

People from the Ministry of Foreign Affairs of country M actually called him!

After politely rejecting the other party's request and promising that the website would be back to normal soon, Bie Ge hung up the phone, walked to Liu Huayi's office with a dejected face, and reported the matter to the boss.

"What?" Unexpectedly, Liu Huayi's thinking was completely out of line with his, he said in surprise, "Then our website has collapsed and gone abroad?"

Bie Ge: "... Boss, you seem to use this verb incorrectly, don't you?"

"What do you know!" Liu Huayi glared at him, "Was the previous Internet Literature Festival just for nothing? Overseas international stations are the strategic focus of our next development! By the way, you reminded me, next quarter We need to hire a few translators to send our Huaguo's online articles overseas, so that those foreigners can also feel the cultural output..."

He babbled, ignored the other pigeons, opened his notebook and started to record.

Bie Ge waited for a while, seeing that the boss no longer paid attention to him, he had no choice but to walk out of the office and continue to work overtime to answer the phone.

Although the overtime salary is high, he still prayed silently in his heart that he would not be allowed to receive calls from the Ministry of Foreign Affairs of a certain country like this again.

— not good for the heart.

"Published overseas?"

When receiving the message from Bie Ge, Qiao Jing was a little confused: "As far as I know, overseas publishing houses don't seem to accept unfinished novels, right?"

"That's right," Bie Ge replied, "But they said that they can make a special case for you, Great God, and "Song of the Earth" has now been serialized to almost 200 million words, and even if it is published, it may score several volumes. "

"Are they responsible for the translation?" Qiao Jing immediately asked another key question, "Let's say it first, I don't agree with 'deletion as appropriate', if you want to modify it, then forget it."

This time, Bie Ge paused for a long time before bubbling. He probably asked the people at the publishing house: "They agreed, and they will give you the translation for review before publication."

The next step is to go through the contract according to the process. Qiao Jing is used to it, so there is nothing to say.

008 asked him: "Do you want to open a Twitter or Instagram account? Now you have millions of fans on the Internet, and there are many social accounts pretending to be you."

Qiao Jing thought for a while, then nodded, "Then let's go."

He asked 008 to register accounts on several platforms for him, briefly talked about overseas publishing, and did not post anything else.

But the number of likes and reposts soared instantly, and some people even went to Liuliu.com's official Weibo to ask if it was really me.

"This is really hot, obviously he's just a novelist..." Chang Lin who was bored at home flipping through Weibo said a little sourly.

He has been in the entertainment industry for so many years, and he consciously looks down on those anchors, even if they make more money than him.

Because in this industry, "stars" are superior to Internet celebrities and anchors with goods.

But there is a saying that is good, it is often not your peers who defeat you, but opponents from across borders.

Chang Lin really can't understand why a writer of novels can have so many fans with real feelings, and all of them have unique skills, either can write or sing and draw, and Amway's works are even more colorful. Repeated.

——Compared to the group of young fans under my own hands who only know how to control comments without thinking, and go to the police everywhere if they have nothing to do, it is so much better!

"It's him," the manager walked over to take a look, and suddenly said, "Yan Heqing is a famous author on the Internet recently, and many people around me are chasing the book "Song of the Earth"."

When Chang Lin heard his manager speak for the other party, he couldn't help but get angry: "Really? I've seen it too, so it's about the same level. I've only seen half of Chapter 1 and I can't stand it anymore."

"That won't work." Unexpectedly, his agent, who has always been used to him, frowned, "Didn't the company already send out a notice? The drama version of "Song of the Earth" will start casting in a few days, so good You can't miss this opportunity. While you still have time, read this book carefully, and if you are selected, even if it is a male third, you don't have to worry about your acting career in the next few years."

Chang Lin really didn't know the news.

He is used to having a good time, leaving everything to his manager or assistant to deal with. Last night, he drank so much with a few internet celebrities at the bar that he didn't have time to read any news.

But after hearing what the agent said, he couldn't help but feel moved: "Really? Then why didn't the company directly appoint a few roles by default, and still have to do auditions to choose the cast? It's so troublesome."

"Do you think the company doesn't want it?" The agent rolled his eyes, "This time it's the state! Do you know who the director is? Wang Zemin! Not to mention the default protagonist, even a small supporting role who plays for a few minutes is not enough." It depends on his face!"

Chang Lin took a deep breath.

Director Wang's status in the entertainment industry is unmatched by any Uranus superstar.The films he directed, not to mention winning domestic awards, have even won a lot of international awards. Now several hot celebrities in the industry are all single-handedly promoted by him!

Having been in the entertainment industry for so many years, this is the first time that Chang Lin has been able to come into contact with a big shot at Director Wang's level.He was in high spirits for a moment, and in his mind, he even imagined that he was spotted by Director Wang at the audition scene, promoted to male number one, and then became a hit.

Therefore, even Yan Heqing, the author of "Song of the Earth" who was not used to it before, and Chang Lin found it pleasing to the eye, and even followed the other party's Weibo.

——However, this move did not achieve the effect he imagined.

To his disappointment, apart from the turmoil in his own fan base, the attention did not stir up any splashes, and even Yan Heqing himself did not go online to return to the level.Because since Ding Xiao, there are too many singers, celebrities and other public figures who have paid attention to Yan Heqing. As a third-tier idol in the entertainment industry, he is really not a big shot.

"Cut." Chang Lin angrily put down the phone.

But after a while, he still managed to pick it up again, downloaded an app from Liuliu.com, and flipped through the content of "Song of the Earth" perfunctorily.

It's not shabby to make money.

Chang Lin thought he was "bearing the burden of humiliation", originally he just wanted to read a dozen chapters casually to get a general understanding of the plot of the book, but he accidentally became fascinated by it, and unknowingly turned to more than 100 chapters...

He sat on the sofa from morning to night. At the end of the day, the manager had already finished the work at hand. After thinking about it, he came to Chang Lin's house again, intending to remind his artist to let him take a good look at the original work. Surprised to find that Chang Lin actually obediently read at home and didn't go anywhere!

Seeing the relieved expression on the manager's face made Chang Lin feel a toothache.

Even though there were still dozens of chapters to read, he still closed the Liuliu.com app angrily, and opened the short video to watch the beauty internet celebrities.

——It’s just a novel, he won’t be addicted to it!

However, Big Data has already memorized Chang Lin's browsing records just now. He watched several videos in a row, and half of them were about the content analysis of "Song of the Earth".

What about "Ten details in "Song of the Earth" that you didn't discover", "Shock! Yan Heqing's real identity is an alien!?", "Song of the Earth, a book comparable to "Tui Bei Tu "The Magical Prophecy Book" and so on, etc. Chang Lin read it with great enthusiasm at the beginning, and from time to time he showed a look of sudden realization, and he didn't realize it until he saw it was dark——

Damn, this book is poisonous!

If 008 knew Chang Lin's experience, it would definitely nod in empathy.

Because before binding Qiao Jing, 008 never knew that a book could be so popular.

Especially now that the end is approaching, the comment area is even more lively. The fattening army that had disappeared before jumped out one after another to start slaughtering. Just from the changes in the reputation value in the background that can hardly be seen with the naked eye, we can see that "Song of the Earth" How terrifying is the data that grows every day.

"When are you going to post the ending?" it asked.

Qiao Jing has already written the ending chapter. His habit is different from that of ordinary authors. In order to avoid getting out of line at the end, he first writes the ending part, and then fills in the gaps of tens of thousands of words in the middle.

"Tomorrow." Qiao Jing replied.

Including the meeting time, the Aerospace Expo held in Huaguo lasted for a total of one week. In the past two days, Qiao Jing deliberately took out the French textbook from college to review it several times.

Although he was brought to learn various languages ​​by Qiao's father since he was a child, there would be no problem at all if he just translated without communicating with others, but in order to prevent uncommon words from appearing in the conversation, it is better to be cautious.

Regarding this, 008 proudly said: "With me here, don't worry!"

Qiao Jing glanced at it: "Are you sure you can get in?"

008: "I can change shape!"

It's not a real cat, so naturally it wants to change into whatever it wants, even if it's not allowed to bring live animals in because of security, and it's temporarily changed into some kind of pendant bracelet, it can still be visited with Qiao Jing.

One person and one cat were talking, when the sound of keys came from the door.

Qiao Jing looked up, just in time to see Jing Xinglan coming back from get off work with a tired face.

He subconsciously said, "Thank you for your hard work." But he felt that something was wrong, and he couldn't help but fell into deep thought.

Jing Xinglan's lips twitched indiscernibly, and he took out a contract from his bag and put it on Qiao Jing's coffee table: "Look at this."

Qiao Jing took a look at the contract, and was surprised to find that it turned out to be a contract to hire herself as the editor of the drama version of "Song of the Earth".

"...Why are you looking for me?"

His first reaction was that he had lost his horse, but after carefully observing the expression on Jing Xinglan's face, Qiao Jing decided to ask cautiously first.

"You are already a famous author, with good writing skills," Jing Xinglan said as a matter of course, "and you are friends with Yan Heqing, who else can you turn to?"

Qiao Jing opened her mouth: "But..."

"Don't worry, if you don't understand the script, someone will teach you when the time comes," Jing Xinglan said, "The chief screenwriter has already been appointed, and the other screenwriter Director Wang is looking for someone from our Xinglan Entertainment. You, so I recommended it to Director Wang, and he also thought it was very good—of course, if you mind, it’s okay to refuse.”

Qiao Jing lowered his head and thought for a while, then finally shook his head.

"I'm sorry," he said, "Although they are all engaged in writing, screenwriters and writers are still different. I don't know this industry at all, so I don't want to get involved." After a pause, he continued, "However, if the script If you need any help from me...and Yan Heqing on revision, just say so."

Jing Xinglan smiled and said, "Okay then. By the way, next Monday's audition, do you want to accompany me to be a judge?"

Before Qiao Jing could refuse, he said nonchalantly, "Just take it as a check for your author friend. As an author, you don't want the actors selected for the TV series to be a bunch of idiots, do you?"

He accurately pinpointed Qiao Jing's weakness.

Qiao Jing: "..."

Anyway, he was just sitting there watching the performances of the actors, he thought luckily, since he is not a judge, there shouldn't be a chance for him to speak, right?