A Joyful Boy: From Meeting the Drunk Song Qian

"what's the situation?"

Su Chen looked at his hands in confusion: "Could this be the effect of the title 'Massage Master'?"

He was excited but also a little depressed.

This effect of removing negative buffs is truly powerful, but I don't know if [Desire] counts as a negative buff.

Let's just forget about it.

That would be so annoying.

..

night.

Su Chen lay in bed.

[Qiao Yingzi: My mom agreed, but said that I should discuss anything with her directly in the future.]

[Su Chen: This isn't good. When I told her that, she seemed so wronged she was almost crying.]

[Qiao Yingzi: Then I'll just say it myself next time, but thank you this time.]

[Su Chen:]

I had just finished texting on WeChat when my QQ rang.

[Little Star: Do you think if a girl asks a guy out and he doesn't go, it means there's no future for them?]

[A low-key kind of happiness: Maybe it's just an excuse the guy makes because he doesn't want to go out?]

[Little Star: Even if he's lazy, he doesn't need to make up an excuse.]

[A low-key happiness: That's hard to say. Maybe the guy is playing games to make time for the holiday. But you might be overthinking it. It's normal for him to be busy tomorrow, and even if he does have a date, it's just that you haven't made the first move.]

Little Star: ......

"That's not proactive enough! What, then, really means being proactive!"

Song Qian turned off her phone.

Turn over to sleep.

Seeing that the other person was not speaking, Su Chen turned on his computer and prepared to type.

It was only at this point that I realized it.

His novel "Covering the Sky with a Flick of the Finger" has been completed.

Just as he was pondering when to update the next book, Editor-in-Chief Li called him.

"Hey? Why haven't you answered my calls lately?"

The other end immediately launched into a barrage of questions, leaving Su Chen utterly bewildered. He glanced at his phone and asked, "There was no notification. What phone did you use?"

"Office phone."

"That might have been blocked by your phone as a spam call."

Editor-in-Chief Li: "......"

Su Chen: "......"

"Alright, enough of this useless talk," Editor-in-Chief Li said. "Recently, the company is planning to take advantage of the booming film and television industry and adapt a number of novels. Would you be interested in submitting a few to test the waters?"

"This?" Su Chen stroked his chin.

Ultimately, what the novel's author most desires is still an adaptation.

This way, not only can your work become popular again, but you'll also have a steady stream of money.

Adapted from a manga.

Animation.

Film and television.

I won't mention the remaining traditional Chinese novels and audiobooks.

Su Chen originally thought that this world, like his previous life, would only see a major explosion of novel adaptations in a few years.

I didn't expect it to arrive so soon.

However, he never imagined that the development of novels in this world was generally mediocre, and that it was only because of his books that he led the way for various genres.

Novels in this world will remain in the traditional fantasy stage.

How could things have become so diverse and vibrant like they are now?

As long as there is an adaptation.

He will definitely be the first person I think of.

After thinking for a moment, Su Chen submitted his books.

These include shows such as "The Ghost Blows Out the Light," "My Years as a Taoist Priest," and "Midnight Radio."

After all, supernatural novels have been adapted.

Even more exciting.

Moreover, the regulations here are not strict, making it particularly suitable for adaptation.

"I know all those books, but..."

"When are you going to finish this?!"

Editor-in-Chief Li's roaring voice came from inside: "Aren't you afraid that if I release these books of yours, the readers will unite and curse you?"

"Do you know how many razor blades our editorial department sent to you?!"

"Are you suggesting we switch careers and sell razor blades?!"

From the moment he shouted, Su Chen pulled his phone away.

no way.

got used to.

Hearing the voice on the other end weaken, Su Chen laughed and said, "I've already started filling in the gaps, haven't I?"

"And it's good that it's not finished yet. It'll keep them in suspense and make them wonder if the novel will be updated once the TV series is over."

Su Chen's bad ideas kept coming one after another.

But it has to be said.

These tips were indeed very useful.

Especially that one that whets the appetite.

Editor-in-Chief Li was just making his usual complaints; he didn't expect that he could fill in all the holes right now.

"By the way, the company recently hired someone to promote your book, but it seems they've run into some trouble lately."

Su Chen wondered what else a novel needed to be promoted for.

But I still asked about the situation.

It turns out they had already agreed to cooperate with the other party, and the signing plan should have been made more than a month ago.

However, she has recently been embroiled in scandals.

Editor-in-Chief Li didn't tell Su Chen.

The hype has died down considerably, and whether Su Chen agrees to the promotion depends on his own decision.

Su Chen took a look at the contact information.

"Isn't this Qiao Jingjing?"

"She's promoting my book? Isn't that a bit inappropriate?"

Su Chen thought about it again.

Actually, it's quite suitable. He writes for male readers, so if those guys knew that there was a goddess-like person helping to promote his book, it would be a good fit.

So they're still not happy?

It's like playing a game; a cute girl suddenly appears in a game full of rough guys.

Any boy would want to protect him.

"Wait, if that actress is her, then who is she having an affair with?"

..

Imperial Capital Hotel.

Qiao Jingjing lay on the bed reading a novel, her two snow-white legs flying in the air without any attempt to conceal them.

Sister Ling, on the other hand, covered her head.

He kept pacing back and forth in front of her.

"It's been over a month, and the person in question still hasn't called..."

"This contract may be void."