Rhapsody of Entertainment Rebirth

Shanhe became the biggest individual beneficiary of the broadcast of the student aid program in "Oriental Time and Space".

After the show aired, Project Hope almost put him together with Big Eyes as their image spokesperson.

Major national media also praised him, saying that bundling poverty alleviation and education together was an amazing feat and he had pioneering thinking!

Among them, the Youth Daily was the most enthusiastic. With the title "A strong young man will make a country strong", it made a statement and comment on what Shan He said and did, and finally ended with "He will definitely become a banner figure in the great era!"

Magic City even included Shanhe in the selection list of the top ten young people.

For a time, Shanhe spread throughout the country as a "good young man from China".

What surprised Shanhe was that no reporters came to interview him this time, and no one came to ask for his autograph.

After returning home, Shanhe raised his doubts, and Yu Zhengchong helped him answer them.

"You are not a popular writer now, you are a widely influential social figure. Basically no media will wantonly intrude on a socially influential figure!"

Shanhe thought thoughtfully, that was fine, but was he being too high-profile?

Shanhe is still living his high school student life.

The adaptation rights of Neon and Bangguo have also been sold. The director of Neon was very sincere and wanted to communicate with himself, the original author.

But at that time Shanhe went to the capital, but in the end he had no choice but to make the trip.

Shanhe doesn’t have high hopes for the quality of the two countries’ adaptations.

One country's film industry is not yet mature, and the other country can only make cartoons.

In addition to studying, Shanhe's biggest job now is to write the outline of the script for "The Fault in Our Stars".

It was the first time I wrote a script, so Shanhe needed to consult some template scripts.

Shanhe couldn't find a mature script reference himself, so he had to ask Qu Ling for help.

Qu Ling has been busy lately. Shanhe's new book will be published next month. Of course, she doesn't need to worry too much about sales, but she has to make decisions on many trivial matters such as product distribution through channels.

Han Han's collection of essays has also entered the final proofreading process. Qu Ling plans to publish Han Han's collection of essays as soon as the sales period of Shanhe's new book is over. A continuous operation can save a lot of energy and channel costs.

Shanhe just called and said that he wanted to find a script for reference. This was too simple for Qu Ling. Qu Ling had several movie scripts such as "Farewell My Concubine" in hand.

Shanhe went directly to the Puya Publishing House after school. The current Puya Publishing House is not what it used to be. Not only has it been replaced by a small western-style building, but the staff is no longer the same two or three kittens.

Holding the mountains and rivers in his hands and Han Han's two swords, Qu Ling was so high-spirited that he dared to go up and gesticulate when he encountered a giant dragon.

Shanhe went directly into the president's office, "Aunt Qu, you are already the president and you are still so busy, why do you think you are so serious?"

Qu Ling glanced at Shan He angrily, "If you want to drink water, pour it yourself! You thought everyone was like you and Han Han, just throw away the boss, leave everything to me, and become a driver by yourself!"

Qu Ling was quite dissatisfied with Han Han's plan to become a driver. It would be crazy for a nationally famous best-selling author to go racing!

Shanhe noticed that Qu Ling's expression was wrong, and immediately changed the subject and asked: "Aunt Qu, what script do you have, let me choose!"

"They're all on the coffee table. You can pick your own! I suggest you choose Farewell My Concubine. Lu Wei's writing style is excellent in structure!" Qu Ling suggested casually.

Shan He picked up two scripts and said, "There really is Farewell My Concubine. The winner of the Palme d'Or at Cannes must study hard!"

"After you've made your choice, get out of here. I don't have time to entertain you!" Qu Ling hurried over.

The days passed quickly, and the midterm exam came again. Shanhe was still ranked among the twenty or so in the class, and Hu Ge was still at the bottom.

"You don't have human rights if you don't study well!" Hu Ge and a girl at the bottom of Zhengzong complained to each other.

"You know what the old director said about me? Ji Xuan, you can daze in class from now on, but you can't sleep. You can wear skirts, but you can't put on makeup!"

Hu Ge and Shan He were both amused, "Ji Xuan, why don't you go to an art school? You're pretty good!"

"Her father is the boss, she will inherit the family business in the future!" someone nearby joked.

"My family just opened a hardware store, and you are the big boss! Hu Ge, are you telling the truth?"

"You see, great immortals will have to go to art schools in the future, let alone us mortals! Give it a try, you will be at the bottom, even worse than me!"

"Oh! I had a dream last night that I counterattacked and became the number one in my age group, and slapped my boss and my mother in the face! If I were a great immortal, I would write a novel and vent my anger!"

Shanhe has been considering the selection of materials for his next book these days. When Ji Xuan mentioned it, a neon movie flashed in his memory.

Shanhe looked her over and said with a smile: "Ji Xuan, I have adopted your idea. The next book will be based on you, and it will be called "Bottom Hot Girl"."

Haha~

The whole class thought Shanhe was joking, and Ji Xuan was so angry that she wanted to hit Shanhe's head with a book.

"Why are you laughing? I'm serious, Ji Xuan, you are really the prototype of my new book!" Shanhe explained while avoiding the girl's pursuit.

"Really? No way. If Ji Xuan has anything to write about, you might as well write about me!" Hu Ge joined in the fun.

"That's okay, or else we call him "Bottom Handsome Brother Hu"!" Shan He said, teasing Hu Ge.

"Forget it then, tell me what Ji Xuan has to write about?"

"Write about Ji Xuan's dream, the counterattack of a bottom hot girl! How about it?" Shanhe replied.

"What's there to write about?"

"Ji Xuan can counterattack, and a sow can also climb a tree!"

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A group of students were busy discussing the topic of Shanhe's new book.

In less than a morning, even Dong Yu knew that Shanhe was going to write a book called "The Hot Girl at the Bottom".

Why does the title of this book feel a bit naughty?

Dong Yu quickly called Shan He to the office.

"Qiushanhe, do you know where you are now! Don't do anything outrageous and don't destroy the Great Wall!"

Shanhe was confused by Dong Yu, "Teacher Dong, please explain clearly!"

"I heard that you are going to write a new book called "Bottom Hot Girls". Isn't this nonsense!"

Shan He understood, "Teacher Dong, my new book is an inspirational novel, probably about a girl at the bottom of her counterattack!"

Dong Yu felt relieved when he heard this, "Shanhe, why did you choose such a title for your book? It's easy to confuse people!"

"Teacher Dong, you don't understand young people at all. Young people like this name!"

"Okay, since it's an inspirational novel, I won't bother with it. Once you've finished it, remember to sign it and give it away!" Lao Dong finally joked.

"Teacher Dong, I'm leaving then."

"Go!"

The news that Shanhe was going to open a new book soon reached Qu Ling's ears, and she immediately called Shanhe.

"Xiaohe, you've ordered a new book. Your mother said it's called "Bottom Hot Girl"?"

"My mother told you, and she's planning to call you to inform you! That should be the name, Aunt Qu. Do you think it's too trendy?"

"It's so trendy. Just this name has a selling point. You are a machine gunner! One book after another!"

"Aunt Qu, this book may be finished faster. I don't have to check the information in advance. Everything I wrote is with me!"

"It's too late for me to be happy. Have you finished writing the outline of the script? When you've finished, bring it over and I'll find someone to translate it for you!"

"I know, most of it has been written. Aunt Qu, you can translate it and send it directly to Bruckheimer. I think he is impatient to wait!"

"That's true. I called you yesterday and wanted to kidnap you to the United States!"