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Chapter 476 Dare to Ask
Zhao Hai, a single-celled animal, is born with the property of being immune to negative emotions.

After Gao Shuang said that he had a new task, his attention shifted to Gao Shuang's words at the speed of light, and he asked, "What's so good about living?"

Gao Shuang lowered his voice, deliberately creating a mysterious atmosphere in such a quiet night: "Are you interested in Journey to the West?"

Zhao Hai's eyes were shining brightly: "Is "Journey to the West" going to be made into a movie? Are you ready to fully cooperate with the cats in film and television?"

Gao Shuang felt that Zhao Hai was a little crazy, and giving him this task might be a misfortune rather than a blessing, so he immediately discounted it and said, "It's not mature enough to have such thoughts."

Zhao Hai obviously ignored Gao Shuang's discount, and automatically brought in the role of the new mission, thinking: "It's better to make a series of dramas, but I'm afraid it's a bit difficult to adapt for movies."

Gao Shuang clicked on the render export function in the editor.

The high-definition rendering of the film is a long process, and it may not be completed in one night.

Carrying the unfinished half bottle of mineral water on the table, he took the lead to walk outside the editing room, and replied casually: "No real scenes."

Zhao Hai looked at the computer with some nostalgia again, which was rendering at full strength, and the fans were humming loudly.

He really wanted to spend this long night with this moaning machine, but in the end he made a choice and ran after Gao Shuang's back.

Gao Shuang waited until Zhao Hai locked the door of the editing room before saying calmly: "Strictly speaking, the next movie for you should be in the category of fanfic."

"Same...same person?"

Zhao Haixuan's face turned pale, but then he seemed to reveal a shy blush: "The fan works are highly accepted by the audience, that is..."

"It's okay, let the cat walk the way first."

Gao Shuang said indifferently: "His next work is also a fan of Journey to the West."

Zhao Hai was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes became even more strange: "...is the publishing policy so open now?"

"Ok?"

Gao Shuang always felt that there was something wrong with Zhao Hai's tone, but he couldn't figure out where the problem was.

Zhao Hai struggled for a while and continued to ask: "Then what, the protagonist in this fanfic of Meow Star is Tang Seng?"

Gao Shuang shook his head: "It's Monkey King!"

After finishing speaking, he poured the remaining half bottle of mineral water into his mouth with a nostalgic gulp.

"Hiss! Human...beast?"

Even under the moonlight, you can still see Zhao Hai's complexion stained with a strange red light: "If such a perverted book is not allowed to be released to the public, please help me leave a copy for future generations!!!"

"puff!"

Gao Shuang finally understands that Zhao Hai's understanding of "followers" and "benzi" may be different from normal people...

"Snapped!"

After spraying Zhao Hai's face with water, Gao Shuang's slap finally appeared on the back of Zhao Hai's head: "You don't shine when you should be smart, and when you shouldn't think crookedly, why do you think more crooked than anyone else?"

……

Naturally, there was no food for supper that night.

Gao Shuang went back to the room resentfully, and hugged Aunt He who was already asleep for another night of congested blood.

The next day, Gao Shuang had two bubbles at the corners of his mouth, and his temper was not very good.

The crew only thought that he was dissatisfied with the progress of the filming, and no one raised his eyebrows on purpose.

To be honest, the filming of "The Pianist on the Sea" was not slow, with a brilliant script, Zhao Daquan and Zhao Hai could basically complete most of the filming work.

Gao Shuang only needs to do his job as an "actor" in the group.

Of course, Murong Cheng, the elusive senior brother, would appear inadvertently when he had a little spare time, giving pointers to his piano performance.

Fortunately, Gao Shuang spent most of his filming time with the piano, and he didn't dislike Murong Cheng's advice at all.

Under the suggestion of this senior, Gao Shuang's business level has progressed rapidly, which can be described as rapid progress.

After rebuilding the piano, Gao Shuang's biggest feeling is freedom!

The kind of mental relaxation and often flashes of inspiration are something I have never experienced before when I clicked purely on the skill manual.

This gradually gave him more confidence in art.

yes!confidence!
Gao Shuang has never had much confidence in himself.

He clearly knew that his talent was mediocre, and even without the help of the system, he would not be able to accomplish much at all.

He could even think that if there is no systematic blessing, he will probably go back to the old path of a programmer.

And in the early stage, it was popular for a while after copying a few good apps, and then because it lacked the ability to manage a large group, it was finally forced to complete several rounds of financing, and was barely pushed by the capital behind it to go public. After selling all the shares From then on, he kept his name incognito and became a rich man with no worries about food and clothing.

He felt hesitant about this false achievement more than once.

I was afraid that the unreliable system in my mind would disappear one day and would no longer be able to respond to his orders.

So when he is free, he will copy some things from the system just in case!

Now there are hundreds of movie scripts and music manuscripts accumulated in his encrypted network disk.

In terms of novels, I also desperately squeezed my potential, using all the time to copy as many works as possible.

But recently, his hoarding has slowed down!
The talent bonus from that bit of aura made him see a different path.

……

Wearing the bathrobe He Xiaoling prepared for him, Gao Shuang, who had just taken a shower, sat down on the side of the boat with a glass of warm water.

"Baby, get up and drink some water."

As he spoke, he wrapped one arm around He Xiaoling's fair and slender fair neck.

He Xiaoling's face still had a deep red aftertaste, and her pair of slightly squinted beautiful eyes seemed to contain a pool of moving spring water.

She didn't let Gao Shuang exert herself, she stretched her whole body limply, gave Gao Shuang a white look, and said with some shame: "Wh... what baby, don't talk nonsense."

Gao Shuang took a cup to feed He Xiaoling, and said with a smile, "Perhaps you can say it, why don't I say it?"

He Xiaoling was embarrassed: "Aunt... How can I have it!"

Gao Shuang put the cup aside, approached He Xiaoling face to face, and whispered, "I don't know who..."

"Shut up!"

The hot air exhaled by Gao Shuang swept across her pretty face, and He Xiaoling's earlobe blushed brightly: "You... are you going to die? Besides... let's say, Auntie will tear your mouth!!!"

Gao Shuang moved closer on purpose, the tip of their noses almost touching: "Come, come, come!"

He Xiaoling raised her hands to pinch Gao Shuang's cheeks, and gently tugged to both sides, but she couldn't do it no matter what, but the water in her eyes became a little more moist: "Auntie is only happy if you are mad at me." !"

"I don't want to piss off my aunt, I just..."

Gao Shuang grabbed He Xiaoling's catkin and stuck it completely: "Love is killing you!"

Gao Shuang straightened up, pulled his hands out of a pair of slender legs that were twisted together but lacked much strength, and carefully pulled the quilt over He Xiaoling's round shoulders that were exposed outside: "Aunt He, please rest, I have something to do at work."

He Xiaoling huddled under the quilt, only the eight fingers of both hands were cutely pulled out of the quilt near the chin, looked at Gao Shuang in a daze, and said softly: "Don't sleep too late, the crew will be busy tomorrow. "

"Well, go to sleep, I'm right next to you."

Gao Shuang took his laptop and sat on the bedside.

He Xiaoling turned around and stretched out a jade arm from under the quilt, wrapped it around Gao Shuang's leg, and leaned against his side.

Gao Shuang flipped through the webpage quickly, seemingly casual but actually very purposeful.

He plans to make a little change and experiment when the next book of Mew Stars is released.

Blue Star does not have any decent online novel platform.

Even the official novel platform of the Writers Union has been in a tepid state, and the number of views and payments can only be said.

If you want to support yourself by publishing books on online platforms to earn manuscript fees, it is definitely a very desperate behavior.

Most of the time, the articles you write don't even meet the basic review standards set out by the editors of the platform.

In other words, it is impossible to sign a contract!
Even the signing of the contract cannot be achieved, and the manuscript fee is even more out of the question.

Although the payment system and related promotion industries are relatively complete, there are still very few people who are really willing to publish novels on the Internet.

The establishment of a reading platform by the writers union has never been for profit, but only for the responsibility of supporting the literary world.

It sounds noble, but the more noble this kind of directional error, the more ridiculous it is.

Gao Shuang believes that the development and growth of nothing can be separated from the pursuit of interests.

Serving the public wholeheartedly can only lead to corruption in the end!
Compared with standardized reading platforms, the physical book publishing industry dominated by major printing houses and distributors is much more enlightened.

The online articles that Gao Shuang was used to have also been divided into an independent category of "youth fantasy" in the publishing circle.

He has carefully studied how Blue Star's deformed book market, which can be called "alternative" and violates market laws, came into being.

In the end, I was surprised to find that the root cause was actually the dominance of the Writers Union!
In the era when the two worlds were serialized in newspapers, there was no difference in their development routes.

On Earth, "The Deer and Ding Tale" began to be serialized in Ming Pao in October [-] and ended in September [-].

It was serialized for two years and eleven months.

Mr. Zha, the master of the rivers and lakes, announced that he would close his pen after writing this article!
In 48, Gu Long, the hero of the generation who "was able to get drunk slowly with flowers on Moshang", passed away. At the memorial service, Ni Kuang and San Mao hugged each other and cried, and everyone drank [-] bottles of XO to bid farewell to an era.

Up until this period, the blue star has maintained the same pace of development as the earth.

Even because of the existence of Xue Xiuzhu and Wu Yong, two long-term active martial arts masters, this period has continued for nearly ten years!
(End of this chapter)