Have You Ever Met Such a Cold Author - Chapter 9
[Guest author] Bamboo Congsheng: Hello everyone, I am Bamboo Congsheng.
[Audience] Kataha: I’m here, I’m here! ! I beg you all to watch “Six Realms”, it’s almost over, the invincible explosion looks good! ! I don’t see you coming to scold me!
【Audience】: Living Bamboo God! ! !
【Audience】: The front row took a group photo as a souvenir. Sure enough, where there are bamboos, there is a piece of feathers…
【Audience】: Mrs. Kataba! ! I beg you to write about the Six Realms colleagues! ! The Six Realms have been tortured to death, I can’t live without my colleagues!
【Audience】: Bamboo Congsheng has spoken! Shocked!
[Audience]: Bamboo God, can the bento of the gods and demons in the Six Realms still vomit?
[Audience]: I’ve read his novels for five or six years. This is the first time I’ve seen him post anything other than updates.
【Audience】Tianqing round: Zhu is good ^_^
【Audience】: Incredible, there seems to be an ancient **** upstairs…
[Audience]: I’m chasing the Six Realms and I’m confused, it’s so beautiful, it would be great if the update could be quicker
[Guest author] The benevolent is invincible: Bamboo grows! You don’t run! Divine Sovereign and Demon Venerable died so miserably!
[Audience]: The benevolent is invincible, you dog than you have time to watch the live broadcast here, why don’t you hurry up and write an update?
[Audience]: The benevolent is invincible, you dog than you have time to watch the live broadcast here, why don’t you hurry up and write an update?
[Audience]: The benevolent is invincible, you dog than you have time to watch the live broadcast here, why don’t you hurry up and write an update?
“Everyone, please speak rationally, too many banned words will be banned by our field control.” The host was not surprised, and he reminded him routinely, and then turned back to the interview, “Hello Bamboo God, it’s such a great honor, This is the first time that Bamboo God has been interviewed. As I mentioned just now, the reason why Bamboo God contributed his interview debut to Bi Nii Literature Network is because this is the place where he has been supporting him since his debut. Please share, why did you choose to publish your first work on the tip of the pen?”
This was also the first question on the desk. Tang Tu was engrossed and highly nervous. He tried not to think about how many people were waiting for his response. He copied the answers already written in the document with his fingers, and sent out a sentence every few seconds. It looks like it was played live.
The interview is proceeding step by step.
The status of Bamboo Congsheng is there, and the opportunity is rare. Many authors appear on the public screen, trying to interact with him. While watching Bamboo Congsheng’s interview, the audience also mingles with the authors who are on the scene from time to time. The scene is too lively , so that almost no one noticed that as the interview continued, several heavyweight gods who frequently appeared and spoke at the beginning, including Tianqing round and the benevolent invincible, and the most famous die-hard Bamboo Crowder, a popular fan The author Kataha slowly stopped talking.
These old writers who have been in the online literature circle for a long time have heard a little strange meaning from this question after question.
After the host asked “why did you choose the nib for the first work”, he asked “how has the nib changed over the years?” After asking about the changes, he asked which gifts from the website have been received during the eight years of signing the contract, and which ones are the most memorable.
Tang Tu was copying the answer when he heard the host interact with the public screen while he was about to answer: “I saw an audience asking where the Bamboo God lives? Bamboo God lives in the United States, and every time we send him a New Year’s gift, we always To cross half the world, it is the furthest one of our authors.”
Zhu Congsheng himself is too mysterious, except that his gender should be male, everyone doesn’t know anything, and when the host broke the news that he lives in the United States, there was a lively discussion on the public screen for a while, saying everything .
Tang Tu frowned slightly, he didn’t like private information being made public, and there was no such sentence in the script.
Yesterday, he had clearly told thousands of times not to say anything that was not in the script, and his editor in charge of fried dumplings also patted his chest and promised, not a single word.
Tang Tu gave up sending sentence by sentence, copied all the answers of several hundred words to this question, and sent them in one go. He already felt unwell and wanted to end the interview as soon as possible.
“Wow, it really was last year’s New Year’s gift, and many authors must be impressed!” the host said, “We all know that the latest work “Six Realms” that Zhushen is serializing is not far from the end…”
Lu Lianguang was full of uncivilized language. Since the idol was in front of him, he didn’t scold him in order to maintain his image. Hearing this, he finally heard a decent sentence.
When other authors come up, they are all talking about their works. Taking the opportunity of this party to promote themselves as much as possible, it is conceivable that they will conduct interviews, and they will always be able to increase their subscriptions. This is mutual benefit and win-win. But when he arrived at Bamboo Bush, almost all the questions prepared for him were related to the website. Those who didn’t know it thought that the topic of this interview was “The Love Story that Bamboo Bush and the Nib had to Tell”.
The old author, who is clear-headed and well-informed, knows what’s going on as soon as he hears it – there may be something wrong with the contract between Bamboo Growing and the Nib, and the Nib is breaking his back. Everyone has heard that the website has given you such a big favor. If you run away, will you be ungrateful?
However, Bamboo Congsheng is obviously not a rookie stupid and sweet. All the answers are in a normal and official manner, boring, but safe, and it will not cause any trouble in the future.
Lu Lianguang just thought that they had a little conscience, and they were going to start promoting the serialized works for Bamboo Congsheng. Who knew that the host would mention this sentence, and the next sentence would go back: “The readers of the pen are all interested in the next step of Bamboo God. This work is very much looking forward to, and there are many prospects, such as what theme, when to open the pit, etc. We have collected a lot of questions about the new book from nib readers, so can you ask Bamboo God to send a fan benefit and pick a part to answer? “
Tang Tu froze, his mind went blank.
This is a link outside the script, and he has not prepared it at all. To make matters worse, the situation with the new book is complicated and not as simple as answering a few questions—a trap that puts him at a disadvantage when it comes to negotiating a new book contract with the site once he answers.
Yes, when this “Six Realms” is over, the contract between Tang Tu and Ni Ni will expire, because the two parties could not reach a consensus on many terms, and the contract for the new work has not been signed yet, and it has been deadlocked to this day. If they can’t negotiate a new contract until the end, I’m afraid Bamboo Congsheng will follow Tianqing’s footsteps and leave the tip of the pen.
This issue should be handled with caution. Tang Tu thought to himself, you have to…be careful, yes…if you don’t handle it well, it will cause a lot of trouble for his lawyers…
Everyone at the scene was waiting to see how he answered, and this section will be screen-recorded for more people to watch repeatedly.
His fingertips trembled a little, and he reluctantly typed a few words, and then immediately deleted them all. He was so nervous that his internal organs were all mixed up, and his effective consciousness began to abandon him.
A minute later, someone on the public screen was already discussing “Why don’t Bamboo Congsheng stop talking?” The host began to repeat the question to smooth things out.
A warm hand rested on his shoulder.
“What’s wrong?” Lu Lianguang felt that the person under his palm was stiff and abnormal, and realized that something must have gone wrong with Tang Tu, but the situation over there was not waiting for anyone. He suppressed his worries for the time being and didn’t ask. It was encouraging: “It’s okay, you can say whatever you want. To be honest, it’s nothing.”
Tang Tu replied mechanically, “Okay.”
[Guest author] Bamboo clumps: No.
【audience】:……………………
[Audience]: …This is **** embarrassing…
【Audience】: Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha
【Audience】: Bamboo clumps, who answered the question well just now, looked strange, and it was still like this!
【Audience】: What the hell, isn’t it celebrating the website’s birthday today? If you don’t cooperate, don’t come
[Audience]: I feel very uncomfortable, what do you mean, look down on fans?
[Audience]: Is it news that Bamboo Congsheng looks down on fans?
[Audience]: Didn’t he rely on his fans to get up? Otherwise, when I write an article, I usually do nothing but update, and there is no Weibo. How can it be so popular?
[Audience]: Isn’t updating a professional writer his entire job? What does it mean to do nothing but update? What else to do? Do you post pictures everywhere like a bamboo cocoon?
[Audience]: What happened to Bamboo Cocoon when he posted his photo on his Weibo? Diaosi men are jealous that others are handsome, rich and talented!
[Audience]: Reply to the **** post on the forum from the air: I have never seen it before, I have gained a lot of knowledge.
The host tried to say a few rounds, but no one seemed to be listening.
Because the guests did not open the microphone, the public screen limited the frequency of speeches, and the speed of refreshing the screen was relatively slow, leaving enough time for Tang Tu to read every word of each comment.
He still screwed up, in front of hundreds of thousands of people, in front of Kataha.
At the beginning, I clearly wanted to make Kata Yu happy, and I thought that I had made a perfect arrangement, and wrote the answers to all the questions overnight, but in the end it became like this…
Lu Lianguang saw his face getting paler, but the circles of his eyes were gradually reddening, and he only felt a surge of qi and blood.
Tonight, he has his own business, and he really shouldn’t be fooling around, but…
Go to his business!
Lu Lianguang took off the earphone with one hand, threw it on the bed, and asked Tang Tu, “Do you mind if I reveal part of our private chat history?”
OK, whatever. Tang Chu replied vaguely, “I don’t mind.”
Lu Congguang said calmly, “Okay, open the wheat.”
Tang Tu suspected that he didn’t hear clearly, and asked in surprise, “What?”
“Open the wheat.” Lu Lianguang repeated calmly, “I’ll teach them how to conduct interviews.”