The Immortal Sect traitor is also gaining favor in the Demon Prison today

"Here, the president has good news to announce." Sad Frog said softly: "In order to encourage the enthusiasm of all authors to create more high-quality works that meet the needs of market readers for our Fusang Pavilion." "The president specially sent out two thousand Fang Lingyou to hold a best-selling author competition!

"From now on, the author with the highest subscription for his new work in the next month will receive a reward of 1,000 spiritual stones!"

"The second prize is 5 million, and the third prize is 2 million!" As soon as the prizes were announced, all the authors present began to whisper to each other. Obviously, even for top-selling authors, this is a rare sum of money.

Windfall.

Sang Zhe didn't care about what Bai said. He just looked around curiously. No. Didn't you say that I should come to the third floor to meet her? Why is there only a projection screen? Where are you? You are not in Fusang Pavilion at all! Why did you work so hard to trick us to come to Furou Pavilion when you are not here?

What's the purpose again? Sang Zhe was still trying to figure out what the deal was, when the projection on the other end had finished. While the audience was discussing, the head of Fuso Pavilion coughed lightly and said loudly: "The president has spent a lot of money to hold this competition so that we, the best-selling authors, can actively explore the market trends and readers' preferences to ensure that Fuso Pavilion produces high-quality works in the long term." "If you have any opinions on the current market trends, you might as well bring them up now for everyone to discuss." "Let's start from the far left. This... uh, Mr. Sang Zhe?" The audience turned their attention to Sang Zhe. Sang Zhe: "Uh, not that, I..." He was about to explain that he was not the author, but Hanae Rei beside him suddenly stood up and said excitedly:

I have something to say!" I knew it. Rouzhe held her forehead in grief. I think the works of Fusang Pavilion nowadays are generally too restrained. They are still stuck in the traditional stories of flowers and moonlight, coincidences, and passionate kingly ways."

I think we should no longer stick to traditional routines and story templates: we should break away from them and write more about the parts that readers love to read the most! "

For example, "stick stick!" She said righteously. I think whether it is a novel or a comic, it should focus on describing the male and female kings.

Stick to each other! There is no need for couples to be so reserved and shy. They should just stick to each other like crazy! "

When we wake up, we kiss each other good morning until we can't help but start to cuddle. When we eat, we feed each other mouth to mouth until we can't help but start to cuddle. When we take a bath, we touch each other's body until we are in a state of passion. We cuddle in the morning, cuddle during lunch break, and continue to cuddle at night. We cuddle until the sky is dark and the sun and moon are dark, and we forget to eat and sleep until the space is broken and the avenue is erased, but we are still cuddle. Read hehe, read hehe, hehe.

Sang Zhe looked at her calmly. She was quite serious at the beginning, but her expression became more and more abnormal later on, and she even had a smile that was almost like a nympho. He couldn't help but feel a little creepy.

What do you call the market trend? You just want to see it yourself! How come I didn't realize that my leader was so hungry and terrible? The other authors also looked strange, even Gongzi Shuiming's eyes couldn't tell

Weird. Finally, it was the Fuso Pavilion Master who coughed lightly, and Hua Jianglian wiped the saliva from the corners of her mouth, cleared her throat and said: "In short, I think the works of our Fuso Pavilion are always vague about the places that readers want to see the most, which leads to readers not being satisfied at the critical moment. They take off their pants and show me this. This is really hateful!" Therefore, I strongly suggest that the Tian family write more sticky scenes to meet the needs of readers and the market. " After speaking, she sat down with a confident look. She even poked Sang Zhe with a little excitement and asked in a low voice: "How about it, does what I said make sense?" "Sang Zhe" Although Sang Zhe didn't know where Hua Jianglian got his confidence. But at this moment, he could already feel the embarrassment of the authors around him. The Fuso Pavilion Master also smiled and said: "The views of this Ms. Hua are very... uh, very unique. Then the next one--" Hum. Suddenly, a cold snort sounded. "Nonsense, do you understand creation?"

225. Let him experience what the world is like

The person who spoke was a middle-aged man in formal attire. He was dressed like a decent person, but his sparse hair made him look a bit old-fashioned. Sang Zhe looked at his name tag. This person is very famous. Even Sang Zhe, who usually doesn't pay much attention to Fuso Pavilion's works, has heard of his famous name. .The Seventh Young Master of the Tang Family. It is said that this person is one of the first few great god-level novel authors who became popular when Fuso Pavilion was first established. He has created many works with extremely good sales, covering a wide range of content, including male and female frequency.

In the early days, he wrote everything, and no matter what the quality of his work was, it would often be ranked at the top of the best-selling list just by relying on the stickiness of fans.

However, later on, I heard that this person had become a senior executive of Fu Rou Pavilion, and he began to constantly restrict the subject matter of his authors, which led to many people criticizing him.

This person must have a very high status in Fu Rou Pavilion. After all, when he opened his mouth, everyone present listened to him quietly, and no one reprimanded him for his unreasonable behavior of interrupting others.

"In my humble opinion, literary creation is an extremely elegant thing." The seventh young master of the Tang family pinched his goatee and said in a strange tone: "Our Fusang Pavilion

The readers are all fellow cultivators in the world of immortal cultivation, as well as many ordinary people.

A famous and prestigious family whose descendants will have the opportunity to enter the immortal path in the future."

"What is the most important thing for a monk?" "Of course, it is to concentrate on cultivation, to be in harmony with the Way, and to have a pure mind and few desires!" "So, we, as authors, should naturally reflect this in our works.

The core idea of ​​truth, goodness and beauty is to promote and convey positive values, and encourage the monks to bravely embark on the path of immortality and devote themselves to the great cause of cultivating immortality. "

"The journey of cultivating immortals is long and lonely, and one is bound to be corrupted by the seven desires and six desires and temptations of the outside world."

At this time, we should create some protagonists who are determined, dedicated to cultivation, and not affected by external temptations, and fully record their passionate and exciting success stories to inspire the majority of readers and monks. "

"The so-called relationship between men and women is nothing more than carnal pleasure. How boring is that? And how despicable is that?"

"How can it compare to the sense of accomplishment brought by the final breakthrough after a long period of practice?" These words were righteous and powerful, and the audience applauded continuously. Even Sang Zhe subconsciously clapped. It makes sense. Hanae Lian tilted her head and thought about it, but she didn't seem to have any idea how to refute it. Her face turned red and she was stupid for a long time before she said something stupid! "But, but I just want to see the male and female protagonists kissing each other more. Kissing each other is so beautiful, so happy and sweet, and it makes people feel happy...

"Humph, childish and ridiculous, just a child's mentality!"

The Seventh Young Master of the Tang Family said coldly: "How can one see the true meaning of cultivation if one advocates indulging in pleasure?

As authors, how can we promote such evil ways? If the new generation of immortal cultivators in the future are full of thoughts about sexual intercourse and sexual pleasure, will anyone still cultivate immortality in the future? "

"If we promote this kind of atmosphere, then what's the difference between us and the demons?" Hua Jiang Lian opened his mouth and suddenly muttered in a low voice: "But the one you used to be most popular

This work, isn't it full of large-scale sticky plots? Why kill the donkey after it has done its work?

Although the voice was low, it was obviously heard by the Seventh Young Master of the Tang Family. He was immediately filled with shame and anger:

"What do you know? I was just expressing my feelings, it was the main character's passion, it was pure and passionate! How can it be compared to your vulgar pornographic content?"

What a double standard dog. Hanae Lian pouted even harder. "I see you look unfamiliar, little girl. I guess you just got lucky this year.

This is a hit product, so I got to the third floor by luck, right? "

He crossed his arms and said proudly, "Little girl, I wonder which group you are from. Since you disagree with the views of others, your book must have been on the bestseller list a long time ago, right?"

"Can you please tell me your name so that we can read it?" I... Hua Jiangling thought about it and swallowed it back. Seeing Hua Jianglian hanging his head and not saying anything, the Seventh Young Master of the Tang Family sneered even more.

"You can't even write a decent work, and yet you dare to speak here? You are so ignorant and young."

Sang Zhe was watching the show happily. But when he heard this, he felt something was wrong. He turned around and saw that his leader's fists were clacking, as if he was going to turn into a demon leader and twist off the head of this double-standard dog.

Although Rouzhe didn't mind his leader doing this, this was his territory after all, and causing trouble would be a loss of face for him.

So, when Hanae Rei quietly rolled up her sleeves, a voice of caution and laughter suddenly came from behind her:

"Mr. Tang Family Seventh Young Master, right?" In my opinion, it is quite boring to always bring up the past honors and consume sentiments, don't you think?" Tang Family Seventh Young Master's face froze, and he looked at Sang Zhe: "What do you want to say?" "Why don't I have a suggestion." Sang Zhe chuckled and said, "Since Mr. Tang Family Seventh Young Master is so confident in his own views and works, he must be determined to win the competition organized by the president this time.

"Why don't we see who wins in this competition?" "If Mr. Shang wins the Tiansai Tian Award, we will go to his house to apologize.

“But if we win this award.

Sang Zhe smiled and looked at the Seventh Young Master of the Tang Family without saying a word. The other party looked at Sang Zhe and Hua Jiangling lightly and said disdainfully: "The tribe members

I have been immersed in the field of novels for so many years. If I lose to two unknown little authors like you, wouldn't it be a joke and a slap in the face?"

"If you win, I will broadcast you slapping me in the face, so what's the harm?

"You said so." Sang Zhe smiled: "Then let's make it a deal!" The Seventh Young Master of the Tang Family stared at Sang Zhe. Sang Zhe also looked back calmly. The atmosphere was tense until the head of Fusang Pavilion, Rang Xiao, came to the rescue.

Slightly relieved.

"Ahem, it's good to have your own opinions, and we encourage all authors to actively put forward their own opinions, so let's continue.

Sang Zhe and the others didn't really listen to the idle chatter afterwards. While everyone was chatting, Hua Jianglian gently poked Sang Zhe and asked in a low voice:

"Hey, Sang Zhe, how dare you bet with him?" "I'm curious too." Gongzi Shuiming at the side also laughed quietly, "Mr. Sang, Mo

I am not sure that my novels can be more popular than those written by the best-selling authors of Furuoge.

?

Of course I don't have confidence. "Sang Zhe said shamelessly. "Then Mr. Sang still dares to..." Mr. Shui Ming was obviously confused: "How will this matter end in the end?" "Simple. The author has the author's method, and the social animal has the method of the social animal." I may not write better than him, but I didn't say that I can't win the award. "Sang Zhe smiled mysteriously: "Don't forget, I am an important client of your president.

"Compared to my own employees, Party A is the real father." "Look, I will go directly to the chairman in the identity of Party A to get a backdoor, so that the little boss

Let's experience what it means to be a dangerous world, hehe." Gongzi Shuiming: ".

226. Sitting and watching, tired　

The conference ended perfectly with happy applause. Before leaving, the seventh young master of the Tang family glanced at Sang Zhe and Hua Jianglian coldly and snorted.

With a sound, he pinched his goatee and left the third floor.

Sang Zhe was still a little worried that his own leader was young and hot-tempered and could not stand the other party's provocation, so he was ready to chase him out and pull his beard.

Turning his head, Hua Jiangling looked at the back of the Tang family's seventh son very calmly. "Master, are you okay?" "No problem." Hua Jianglian said softly, "I was just thinking about something." Sang Zhe was slightly relieved. I was thinking whether I should ask the Tianxing Division to grab weapons and kidnap his entire family overnight.

"Sang Zhe: "Okay. It fits my imagination of my own leader. Normally, Sang Zhe would not bother to stop his leader, but this time he was negotiating business with someone else. "Don't worry." Sang Zhe patted Hua Jianglian's shoulder seriously and said, "I will definitely win back the revenge for the leader!" "I will bring up this matter with President Bai Ming as soon as I meet him. As a

Additional conditions for our cooperation." Hua Jiangling suddenly lowered his head in silence, and after a long while, he suddenly whispered:

"Thank you." "Hmm?" "You just spoke for me." She looked away slightly and whispered, "You really act like an older brother." A reassuring older brother. Sang Zhe: "No, I'm a little uncomfortable with you being so well-behaved all of a sudden, Master. I still like your rebellious side."

Hua Jianglian raised her eyebrows, stretched out her calf and kicked Sangzhe viciously, then snorted and turned her head away.

"Yeah. Just right." Sang Zhe patted his legs contentedly, turned his head to look around, and couldn't help asking: "Miss Shui Ming, didn't your president ask us to wait for him on the third floor? Where is he?" "Oh, this." Mr. Shui Ming at the side chuckled and said: "The president said he has something to do and will come tomorrow. Please ask Mr. Sang and Sister Hua to stay in the pavilion and rest today."

Sang Zhe: “?” You’re teasing me, right?

"Excuse me for being blunt." Sang Zhe said in a serious tone, "We, the Demonic Sect, are willing to come here to negotiate because we see your Chamber of Commerce is sincere about cooperation. Your president has stood us up so many times. Is he sincere?"

"If Shang is just teasing us and doesn't want to negotiate, then we will talk now..." "The president said that all the expenses of Mr. Sang in Linzhou in the past two days have been

The Chamber of Commerce pays for it.”

"Let's go to Linzhou City and wait until the president is done with his work." Sang Zhe immediately smiled and said, "Oh, we know that the president is very careful.

, how can you be so inhumane? The closure will be tomorrow, we are not in a hurry. "

Young Master Shui Ming smiled gently and said softly, "In that case, I will take you two to your residence."

Hanae Rei's beautiful eyes gradually lit up: "Is Mrs. Shui Ming also coming with us?" "Yes. The president arranged for me to receive you two for the next two days. My room is on the second floor.

"Then, then can I go play with Mrs. Shui Ming tonight?" "Of course you can." Seeing his own leader cheering and looking fascinated, Sang Zhe glared at Shui Ming with increasing vigilance.

Gongzi Shuiming smiled calmly and looked back. "By the way, Master Sang." Before leaving, she reminded him, "Even if Master Sang wants to leave, our president's

Even if you are just fooling around, you still have to submit at least one work.”

"I am really looking forward to seeing Mr. Sang's masterpiece." She winked mysteriously and playfully. Sang Zhe curled his lips and turned a blind eye, saying, "Tsk, it's nothing." In his previous life, my buddy was a game planner, and his favorite thing to do was to follow the people in the plot department and scold them. When he met a screenwriter with poor skills, he had to do it himself. After years of immersion, he already knew what kind of plots players and readers liked. It would not be a problem to write a work that fooled people and submit it. "When the time comes, you can wait and watch the live broadcast to see him slap himself in the face." Shui Ming smiled without saying anything.

That night, while Hua Jiangling was bathing and chatting with Master Shuiming, Sang Zhe happily spent several spiritual stones in Linzhou City.

Package shopping.

Yuyou bought jewelry, weapons, magic weapons, household necessities...not only did she buy gifts for her family and acquaintances, she even replaced the cat scratching posts for Jiaojiao and Xiao Heixia with gold ones.

Finally, after loading two trucks full of stuff, Sang Zhe looked at the thick stack of receipts with satisfaction, waiting to ask Mu Ming for reimbursement tomorrow.

He had passed by the bustling brothels in Linzhou City and was attracted by the

As the coquettish and charming girls were pulling at the strings with sweet voices, they also wondered whether they should use public funds to reimburse the money for their consumption.

Later, he thought that the leader was probably still waiting for him in the room, and if he went back smelling of fireworks, it would probably make his leader unhappy, so he gave up.

Just thinking back to those girls' plump and perky breasts, Sang Zhe couldn't help but feel sad.

"Hey, what are you thinking about?" Hua Jiangling's voice came from behind. Hua Jiangling went to see Master Shuiming in the evening. The two girls took the opportunity of taking a bath to chat about some secrets. At this moment, Hua Jiangling's hair was still wet and hanging on her shoulders. She was wearing a thin nightgown and her pretty face was rosy after a foam bath, which made her look particularly cute. "Hey, I'm preparing materials for negotiations with the other party tomorrow." Sang Zherang smiled and said, "Master, are you going to bed? Then I'm next door. If you have anything, just call me at any time." "Hey." Hua Jiangling suddenly called him. Sang Zhe turned around, but saw that Hua Jiangling looked a little strange at the moment. She lowered her head silently, her cheeks were inexplicably red, and her fingers were fiddling in front of her body nervously. "That... tonight I talked to Mrs. Shuiming about her past works, and I was hooked again. I want to re-watch her works." "You, if you are not in a hurry to go to bed tonight..."

She opened her mouth, her eyes moving rapidly, but she still lacked the courage to speak. When she was angry, Hua Jiangling remembered what Master Shui Ming had said to her in the bath.

What she said. "Yi Yi, accompany me to watch for a while." She finally said it with some difficulty. The moment she finished speaking, she immediately lowered her head to prevent Rouzhe from seeing her red cheeks. Sang Zhe was a little puzzled. It was strange. When his own leader usually asked him to accompany him to study, wasn't he always arrogant and ready to go at any time? Why was he hesitant like a woman today? Just now in the bath, did that young master Shui Ming feed the leader some kind of love potion? After thinking about it, Sang Zhe nodded: "Okay." After saying that, he walked to the table and sat down, turned on his own communication device to flip through the list and said: "Which one do you want to watch today? "The Pure Young Master and the Pretty Maid"? Or Yi Yi "No, not there." Hua Jianglian blushed, and after a long time, she stammered and pointed behind her: "It's tiring to sit." She was referring to the bed. Sang Zhe "Ah?

227. Assists from a strange place

At the same time, in Furou Pavilion, Gongzi Shuiming came to Zhenlou's office with ease, and

He took off the outer shirt and handed it to the maid, then walked straight into the bedroom.

When she walked into the bedroom, she was already naked, slowly sitting on the bed and folding her jade feet

o

"Master, is everything going well today?" The maid asked softly while preparing

Evening tea.

"It went smoothly." When Bai Ming mentioned this, a hint of smile appeared on his face. "It went even smoother than I expected."

As expected, sometimes, even the most calculated tricks are not as good as the unexpected ones.

The incident with Tang Jia Qi Shao was a complete surprise. She had originally concealed her identity as the author and just wanted to change her identity to take on the role.

Just get closer to the two of them and see if you can get to know each other better.

After all, although Sang Zhe looks kind and honest on the surface,

But after the last exchange, Bai Ming actually didn't gain much advantage. For an old hand like Bai Ming, he naturally realized that Sang Zhe was

Much smarter than he looks.

It is not easy to deal with. However, businessmen have their own ways. Investigation revealed that the leader of the evil sect, Hua Jiangling, happened to be

After finding out that someone was a loyal fan of his work, Bai Ming immediately realized that he could make a big fuss about it.

Whether it is playing the emotional card or using this identity to get close to the other person, it is a loss to oneself.

Profit.

So, she found a way to arrange for Sang Zhe and Hua Jiangling to participate in this annual authors' meeting.

Including allowing them to enter the third floor and have close contact with the platform's best-selling authors, all of this is to demonstrate trust and enhance the other party's favorability.

It's a pity that Hua Jianglian was heartless from beginning to end. She was honest with herself and had no scheming at all.

But Sang Zhe always kept his guard up and spoke carefully, not revealing any flaws.

绽。

Just when Bai Ming thought that this move was not effective, the seventh young master of the Tang family stepped forward.

Come.

To be honest, at that moment, Bai Ming was really happy. He was worried that he couldn't get close to the other party. Now that he had dragged Sang Zhe into the author competition, thanks to the blessing of Tang Jia Qi Shao, he not only had an excuse to get in touch with Sang Zhe further.

, and through the reactions of Sangzhe and Hanae Rei in this incident, she became more aware of

A very important thing has come to pass.