flstandardbreds Chapter 146 I'm a Passerby in a Romance Show 26
Chapter 146 I'm a Passerby in a Romance Show 26
Zhu Yin originally planned to send the original cover manuscript to He Tian, but He Tian said that he had something to do and could come over to see her.
Since she didn't have to worry about it, Zhuyin agreed.
When she went out, the staff of the program asked if they could follow her.
Normally, guests will not refuse the program crew to follow them and film their daily lives, and filming the guests will also help the audience get to know the guests better.
But Zhuyin refused, saying it was not convenient.
The photographer could only regretfully capture Zhu Yin's departing back.
The same goes for the audience.
What’s even worse is that a large portion of the audience in the live broadcast room were new viewers who watched the dating variety show for the first time for Zhu Yin after seeing the hot search last night. They entered the live broadcast room in high spirits early in the morning, only to hear such shocking news:
[Why why why not let me follow]
[So this woman really has a secret (Conan ponders jpg), otherwise why would she be so secretive! ]
[Can we do a sneak attack, production crew? Let’s do it secretly! Don’t let her find out! ]
[Zhu Yin is holding a file bag. Does anyone know what she is holding? ]
Fortunately, the program team is not so shameless as to say that today is free time and the guests have the right to decide whether to be followed.
The other guests who left were all accompanied by photographers from "Midsummer". Except for the work content that needed to be kept confidential, their daily work could be shown.
This made the audience more curious about Zhu Yin.
.
Hetian and Zhuyin met at a private restaurant. Considering Zhuyin's current popularity, Hetian thoughtfully chose a private room.
This wasn't the first time she had seen the Strawberry Black Knight himself.
But this time, from the moment Zhu Yin entered the room, He Tian stared at Zhu Yin with deep eyes, and he kept staring at her until she sat down, without moving his eyes away.
Zhu Yin put the file bag on the table and looked back at her: "What's the matter?"
He Tian acted as if he was meeting her for the first time and said, "Oh, nothing much, it's just that I also followed this season of "Midsummer."
She looked at Zhu Yin with an amazed look: "I used to think that you were a stay-at-home who didn't like to communicate with others. This was my biggest misunderstanding of you."
But she was puzzled: "Since you are not opposed to communicating with people and even have so many skills, why are you unwilling to interact with readers?"
She hit the nail on the head: "With your ability, you don't even need to manage any personal image. If you open a social media account, you will be more popular than you are now."
Zhu Yin: "Oh, what's the use? Will it help them find a place to scold me?"
He Tian: “…”
Oh.
I watched the show recently and suddenly forgot that the bastard in front of me is a human pigeon king.
It is indeed not suitable to be too close to the readers.
Fearing for one's life.
Skipping this topic, Hetian took the draft that Zhuyin gave him. Even though he had seen it many times on the computer, seeing the original draft in person made him feel even more touched.
That weird, eerie, and scalp-tingling sense of being there comes to you more intuitively.
It was as if the air around me had dropped several degrees.
He Tian looked away, and the feeling of being stabbed in the back subsided slightly.
But this did not scare her, instead it made her excited.
Isn't it for the thrill that people like horror comics?
She asked the question that concerned her most: "'Endless Train', how is your outline going? Give me a definite answer, can you serialize it well and finish it properly this time, and don't delay it again?"
Because this bastard has no account, readers have no place to vent their anger and can only vent it on Gardenia Comics.
"Horror City" has been suspended indefinitely, and the official accounts of Gardenia Comics on various platforms have been slaughtered by resentful readers.
The company didn't dare to offend this unscrupulous cash cow, so it put pressure on her, the poor editor-in-chief.
If "Endless Train" happened again, He Tian felt that he might lose ten years of his life.
Zhu Yin thought for a moment and said, "Well, I have a complete idea. Maybe I can continue to write the series until the end without taking a leave this time?"
Hetian: “Really?”
Zhu Yin: "Really."
He Tian quickly took out a contract from his bag: "Can I write this request into the contract?"
Zhu Yin: “…” Are you waiting here?
She laughed.
He Tian looked at her in confusion.
The slender white fingertips gently tapped the paper, and Zhu Yin smiled and said slowly: "My dear editor, after so many times, don't you still not understand that if I really want to breach the contract, am I short of the penalty?"
In Hetian's eyes, the several layers of filters that he had formed towards Zhu Yin over the past few days because of watching the dating variety show, as well as the subtle guilt and pity, all collapsed at this moment.
verified.
Authentic.
Sure enough, it's still that piece of shit.
He Tian had a blank expression on his face.
At this time, the waiter came in and served tea and snacks to the two of them.
The two paused.
As expected of a private restaurant that charges a lot of money, the tea is fragrant and the dim sum is exquisite, sweet but not greasy.
Zhuyin was enjoying the meal. Hetian seemed to remember something and asked casually, "Why did you tell Persimmon's editor about my WeChat?"
Stop chewing your snack.
Zhu Yin raised her eyes and looked at the woman opposite her.
Just happened to meet Hetian's inquiring gaze.
Oh, I was careless.
When she accepted the part-time job, for convenience, she merged the identity information and accounts of several bugs into one account.
Yesterday, she told Zaicui Zisha II the account of Zaicui Zisha I, which obviously exposed something.
Perhaps the two editors discovered something when they were in contact, or perhaps there were traces somewhere else.
In short, He Tian was testing her.
Zhu Yin lowered her head and saw that the invisible cat was still exploring the private room and having a lot of fun playing with itself.
Well, Barbara is still fun.
Zhu Yin looked at He Tian sincerely: "Dear editor, if I tell you now that Mrs. Litchi Witch and I are actually very good friends, so close that we can use each other's accounts, would you believe it?"
He Tian: “…”
She was just doubting and testing at first, after all, this matter was too unbelievable.
However, the person in front of him was too lazy to even find a perfunctory excuse!
The perfunctory response was so obvious that she didn't know what to say. Her mind was filled with confusion and shock.
After a long while, she murmured, "Where do you...get so much time?"
The styles of Strawberry Black Knight and Lychee Miko are totally unrelated, and Lychee Miko has never even ventured into the field of horror novels.
Now that I think about it, maybe the reason I don’t write horror novels is because I’m afraid of revealing my tracks?
There are also Strawberry Black Knight and Lychee Miko, what obvious pen name formats.
Who would have thought?
He Tian had no doubt that if he said on the Internet that the Strawberry Black Knight and the Lychee Priestess were the same person, he would be called a lunatic by netizens.
But the reality is so outrageous.
There really are such monsters in the world.