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Chapter 39: Self-cultivation of tool man

Although only he and Lin Yuan were eating, Sun Yaohuo still ordered a table of dishes, even Lin Yuan couldnt stand it anymore:

"Don't order, I can't finish it."

Sun Yaohuo smiled and said, "You must not be polite to me, do you drink?"

Lin Yuan shook his head.

Sun Yaohuo said: "Then let's not drink."

Lin Yuan nodded: "Waiter, here are two servings of rice."

Sun Yaohuo waved his hand and said: "I recently lost weight and don't eat rice."

Lin Yuan glanced at him strangely: "I made some for myself."

Sun Yaohuo: ""

As soon as the rice came up, Lin Yuan ate and drank openly, and couldn't live up to the big meal.

Sun Yaohuo laughed and said: "Nutrition experts say that people who eat less are less likely to get old. You should also eat more food for juniors."

Lin Yuan took a serious look at Sun Yaohuo: "I have a friend who hasn't eaten for ten days, and then he will always be 18 years old."

Sun Yaohuo: ""

Lin Yuan frowned: "Is this joke not funny?"

He thought he was humorous.

Sun Yaohuo was stunned for a few seconds, and suddenly laughed: "It's so funny, so funny, it's so funny, hahahaha!"

is too humble, right?

The waiter looked at Sun Yaohuo with weird eyes, and understood the meaning of strong smile for the first time.

"Cough."

laughed for a while.

Sun Yaohuo also silently bowed his head to eat.

In fact, he was just considering how to comfort Lin Yuan.

Because he couldn't hear Lin Yuan telling a joke at all, looking at Lin Yuan's serious expression, he thought that a friend of the other party really had an accident because he hadn't eaten for too long...

"Those who eat food are Junjie."

After a few seconds, Lin Yuan asked, "Is it funny this time?"

Sun Yaohuo raised his head blankly, and then slapped his thigh with joy: "Hahahahahahahahahahaha."

correct.

Lin Yuan suddenly remembered that there is no Three Kingdoms in this world, and naturally there is no allusion that people who know the current affairs are Junjie.

What is Sun Yaohuo laughing at?

Lin Yuan glanced at the other side sympathetically.

It seems that the seniors smile is very low.

So the two had a tacit understanding for the first time, and they ate each other.

Halfway through the meal, Sun Yaohuo reopened his mouth to try to activate the atmosphere: "I have listened to the two recent songs of the younger brother, I really like it!"

Although it is to enliven the atmosphere, Sun Yaohuo speaks from his sincerity.

At the beginning, "Born as a Summer Flower" was on fire. While the company was discussing Xianyu, some people also said that Xianyu might be lucky to write this song.

Affected by this statement, Sun Yaohuo also thought that this was the case for Lin Yuan.

As a result, he did not expect Lin Yuan to write two more songs afterwards, and the popularity is extremely high. This student is a genius, and he was definitely lucky when he met him!

Lin Yuan said politely: "Thank you."

Sun Yaohuo smiled, and said with some yearning: "It is estimated that in the future, only the company's big-name singers can cooperate with you. Now the minimum standard for cooperation with you is already Zhao Yingge."

Lin Yuan shook his head: "It's too expensive."

Sun Yaohuo was stunned: "What is too expensive?"

Lin Yuan said: "Don't you know? The big names are divided into very high."

Sun Yao was very happy, only when Lin Yuan was telling a joke again: "Is it possible that you still want to work with the newcomers all the time? The newcomers in the company are too happy. If I can cooperate with the juniors, I would be willing to participate in sharing Ah, I'm blazing, don't be divided!"

want fire, dont divide it?

This is the self-cultivation of tool people.

Lin Yuan's eyes lit up: "Really?"

Sun Yaohuo recognized Lin Yuans sense of humor more and more: Of course its true. Dont make fun of me. You cant look at me anymore, but its okay. I am very grateful for my debut, and now I am doing well thanks to you. Although there is no big fire, I can still make announcements from time to time."

"Senior."

Lin Yuan re-examined Sun Yaohuo in front of him: "Does your range have three octaves?"

"what?"

Sun Yaohuo said: "My comfort zone is between d2 and a4, the true mixing range is from c2 to c5, and the highest pitch of false voice is currently a5."

Lin Yuan thoughtfully: "That's enough."

Sun Yaohuo was taken aback: "What is enough?"

"Nothing, let's eat." Lin Yuan said.

Before the time has come, he has to slow down and release a new song.

However, senior Sun Yaohuo can become a tool man for "Red Rose". His timbre and range have reached Lin Yuan's requirements, and his singing emotions are also in place.

Of course, this is not the decisive factor.

A few days later, Yinlan Library.

The editor-in-chief looked at Yang Feng: "I read the "Net King" you handed over. To be honest, it is very well written. Both the characterization and writing are very sophisticated. The experienced ones are hardly like newcomers. The only problem is this The audience for the subject matter is too narrow!"

"But the win is new enough."

Yang Feng fought for it: "Judging from the 100,000-character plot and the outline sent by the author, it feels like a good story. Perhaps readers want to change their tastes recently. After all, the themes on the market have become very homogeneous. Seriously, readers will inevitably experience aesthetic fatigue."

"Old Shen, what do you think?"

The editor in chief looks to the deputy editor on the right.

Deputy Editor-in-Chief groaned: "Because the subject matter is too unpopular, I am not as optimistic about "Net King" as you are, but from the perspective of the story itself, I feel that it is a pity to give up. Should we compromise?"

"what do you mean?"

"Wait for the review of all the manuscripts, we will consider placing it on the fifth place in this Supernova Awards. In addition, the publication should be conservative, with 100,000 copies printed in advance and released ~ The top four will follow the old rules. According to the rules, 500,000 copies will be released in advance."

Only five books are selected for the Supernova Awards.

Normally, the initial investment for the five books is 500,000 copies, but the prospect of "Net King" is not expected to be good, so the deputy editor wants to be conservative and print 100,000 copies to explore the market's reaction.

"I agree."

The editor-in-chief thought for a while, then nodded, and then he smiled bitterly: "Lets explore the way with this novel, because I also want to enrich the subject categories of the novel market. After all, the homogenization of the subject matter results in the entire publishing industry. Shared responsibility. For this reason, several other large publishing houses in Qinzhou have recently launched some new themes. As a market giant, we should not be left behind. Although most of these new themes have failed, I believe Yang Feng. That's what it means."

Yang Feng nodded.

He admitted that the sales of "Net King" may not be as good as the top four of the Supernova Awards, but the market needs some new themes to appear, and the emergence of new themes must be guided by the publishing house, only when the market releases the "publishing house" "Willing to accept new themes" signal, the newcomers will not run to write about adventures in other worlds.

from this angle.

Chu Kuang ate a wave of bonuses.

Because only considering the sales volume, with the narrow audience of "Net King", there is a high probability that it will not get the opportunity to publish, so printing 100,000 copies first is a good result for this novel.

"Well."

The editor-in-chief of decided: "Yang Feng, first get in touch with Chu Kuang, and ask him to post a manuscript of about 100,000 characters. The list of the top five supernova awards will be announced at the end of January, and the five novels will be officially published in February."

"Understand."

Yang Feng nodded.