MTL - Rebirth of the Godly Prodigal-Chapter 43 You yell me, I am destroying your family.

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"Fast... Quickly let go... I’m dying to die...” Colleagues were suffocated by Sheng Wenshi’s anger and almost didn’t come up: “You...you are murdering...”

Sheng Wenshi changed his shoulders and shook his head. "Where is this girl? Take me with me! The theme song of our movie, it’s none of her, it’s just too good, it’s perfect!"

Colleagues gasping with a big mouth, snoring like a working old ox: "You are so anxious to dry up... Huh... I still can't tell you... Huh... How? This girl is good? I heard it yesterday, and it changed her iron powder!"

"Don't talk nonsense!" Sheng Wenshi cried: "I know that you are her iron powder now, I am also her iron powder! I asked how can I find her! How can I find it! Now is not the discussion of iron and iron powder when!"

At this time, the colleague finally calmed down: "I was bored last night. I just heard that the nightclubs in the West Fourth Ring are all free. I went there. There is a lot of people here. Ah, don't worry. I said, I said!" Feel the gaze of Sheng Wenshi who killed the pig knife. This colleague quickly closed his mouth: "There is no mention of the front. When the girl came to power, the scene was violent. She sang two songs together. At that time, I felt that this song "Chasing the Power" was suitable for the theme song of this movie. I left my heart, and then I found out that this girl seems to be...how do you say..."

"What seems to be? You are trying to give me an impetuous death?" Sheng Wenshi was so tempered, he was crying and screaming.

"Well, she seems to be a mistress of a rich family, but it doesn't seem like it, because the rich family is seventeen and eighty years old, and the relationship between the two is not so close. But to say other things, I can't say it anymore - in short, she definitely has a relationship with the rich family." He said a lot, and finally the colleague was sure.

"Who is the rich young master, are you inquiring?" Sheng Wenshi asked curiously.

"Of course." Colleagues pushed the glasses: "Hong’s great master, you must have heard of it."

"Hong Hong's Hong Dali? That famous defeated son?!" Hearing this name, Sheng Wenshi almost didn't bite his tongue: "Where did the singer find the best singer?"

"Where do I know?" Colleagues yelled at the arm of Sheng Wenshi: "Hey, Laosheng, I heard that, for the past two days, Master Hong vigorously wanted to open a concert for the girl at the West Fourth Ring Stadium. The audience was free. By the time……"

There is nothing to hesitate about this. Sheng Wenshi directly makes a decision: "Go, I have to go there! I will find a few senior musicians to go with, oh, right, and the company that made this movie, called everyone. Come and have a good look! Oh, this is really helping me, fast, put the record you recorded yesterday twice! Although the effect is noisy, it sounds great!"

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Sleeping to noon, Hong Ding felt quite uncomfortable.

The entertainment culture of this world is really bad. It is no exaggeration to say that if the entertainment industry on the earth can hit a hundred percent, the world goes to the sea and says it is fifty. Song Hong vigorously did not find anything good, according to the music without borders, but Hong vigorously listened to those songs always felt special trouble, scratching the heart.

If you want to read a novel, this world's novels can't be seen. The Chinese network that I bought yesterday, he went up and read it. It was a terrible thing to write. If the image is more like this, the novel in this world is more like a prose. It is not a disease-free one, but a kind of lyric. The story is full of gorgeous rhetoric and delicate descriptions, and then there is no story. Can such a novel be seen? Hong vigorously slept for a morning and relied on this thing to hypnotize. After reading the first three chapters of a book, he fell asleep directly.

It’s hard to find a book that looks great, and I can’t see it for a while. There’s nothing here...

I rely on, this can not bear!

Hong Qiang can't wait to drop the phone directly on the ground. When he sees the key time, he suddenly disappears behind it, and he has to break even more. He can't even think of it. This is how he has always been defeated by his family to make his life better. Got it?

So at lunchtime, Hong vigorously entered the car and asked Xiaoyi directly: "Xiaoyi, the Chinese website at the end, the novels inside are not very good-looking. It’s hard to find a book that can be read. The result is not written yet. Depressed to die. Help me find some authors with special characteristics, write a book with a strong story, and write a novel for me all day long."

"Ah?" After listening to Hong Dali's words, Ling Xiaoyi said strangely: "The story is not the novel? I usually look at it very well, but I can't see too much, it will be sleepy."

"That's right, this is not a novel. This is a hypnotic book. I read five novels and slept four lessons. It is more spiritual than sleeping pills." The world's novels are somewhat lighter than the earth island countries. fiction, Hong vigorously feebly said: "I would not like this novel, ah, to kind of, uh, that is to play Causing loss of lives throughout kill you stare at me I hit you, you call me A word that I have destroyed your family, is there any?"

Ling Xiaoyi was almost killed by Hong’s words, and he said stunnedly: “I... I try my best... I should be able to have it...”

"If you don't look for the text, look at the simple ones and ask them to write a few books for me to come out." Hong vigorously added: "And, I can read it, the title of the book seems to be called "evil". You call the editor. Contact the author, I don't care what he does, anyway, I have to ask the author to continue to write it to me."

Ling Xiaoyi: "Good... good."

"It’s boring to die. Right, read the song of Sister Wei and you come back to give me a test. Her song is more appetizing." Hong strongly leaned against the window of the car: "And, the turkey bookstore, now What is the situation? Say something specific."

"Okay." Ling Xiaoyi immediately reported: "Turkey Book City is currently the largest novel base in heaven. The IP traffic of the website is about ten times that of the Chinese website. The number of authors is far higher than the Chinese website. At present, in the online novel, the turkey bookstore is a big one, it is very difficult to shake."

It seems that this competitor is not weak. Hong vigorously asked: "How can you do it?"

Ling Xiaoyi thought about it, but he said: "I don't know very well about website management. Less masters, it is better to do this. Let's open a job fair and recruit some talents to help us manage."

"Well, OK, then you set a time, let's get a job fair." Hong Dali made a direct decision.

"Okay, less master, I know." Ling Xiaoyi asked carefully: "Is the Lord really planning to fight against Liu Mingcheng?"

"That still asks?" Hong vigorously calmly said: "There is no good relationship anyway. I have to do one in the morning and evening. I will start with a strong one. Haha. There is an old saying that is not good, there are conditions to be defeated, no conditions. Create conditions to pull people down together!"