Entertainment: From being divorced by the Queen's wife

Chapter 341 Singing, you still want to join the literary circle?

“Late Night Horror Stories?”

Liu Ruhan looked at the news released by Lin Mo and frowned: "What is this?"

"Lin Mo, what on earth are you doing now!"

"Did you decide to find another way out because you felt there was no way you could appear on a variety show?"

Liu Ruhan took a look at the comments from various fans on Lin Mo's Weibo.

Her face was full of confusion.

This time.

Sun Yue walked in with a cup of hot milk: "Drink a cup before going to bed, and then go to bed after drinking."

"You have been busy enough during this period of time, and your body cannot be damaged."

Sun Yue came over and saw Liu Ruhan still looking at her phone, and immediately felt helpless: "Don't play with your phone before going to bed, it will make you prone to insomnia."

"And, what are you looking at?"

Liu Ruhan handed over the phone: "It's about Lin Mo. I saw on his Weibo, and many people said he wrote some horror story."

"I don't know what he is going to do now."

Talk about this matter.

There was inevitably a bit of unspeakable annoyance in Liu Ruhan's voice.

Listen to Liu Ruhan's words.

Sun Yue took it and took a look: ""Late Night Horror Stories"?"

"This thing looks like street stall literature."

"Is this Lin Mo afraid that he will try his luck in the novel industry after knowing that he may not have a chance to appear in the entertainment industry?"

"Or maybe he thinks that he has written a few poems that sound pretty good before, so he really thinks that he is a literary talent?"

As Sun Yue spoke, she glanced at the various comments on Lin Mo's Weibo, and then she immediately said: "Forget it, don't talk to him. Guys like him will probably never achieve anything in this life.

."

"Originally, I thought that after he went to Yangyin, he could rely on Yangyin's resources to make a living, but now it seems that his piano talent is probably just like that, and he has exhausted his abilities, so he has to find other ways.

Get ahead."

"Can he write a book? Write a story? He thinks he is some kind of genius and wants to try everything. The result will definitely be doomed!"

Listening to Sun Yue's words, Liu Ruhan nodded. After drinking the milk, she rubbed her temples: "Indeed, you shouldn't pay attention to him anymore."

"His future career will be completely different from mine."

"Since he is willing to do such a meaningless thing, let him do it."

After Liu Ruhan finished speaking, she fell asleep directly.

Sun Yue took one last look at Lin Mo's Weibo and saw the fans' comments. She sneered and turned off her phone.

She didn't believe it anyway. She didn't believe that Lin Mo could really become popular if he just wrote something casually.

If Lin Mo can become popular just by writing anything, what will those writers who have been writing for many years but still not become popular think about it?

Besides.

Writing is a process of accumulation.

Except for truly talented writers, none of the other writers who want to make achievements in this field do not come into their own until middle age.

Just what kind of "Late Night Horror Stories" written by Lin Mo wants to be popular?

Go ahead and dream!

Sun Yue didn't take this matter seriously at all.

As for the so-called good reviews in Lin Mo's comment section, in her opinion, they are nothing more than Lin Mo's fans' own carnival.

This kind of niche, something that can't go out of the circle, has absolutely no meaning or effect.

Early the next morning.

Lin Mo got up, ran, and exercised.

Shen Chuhe even drove over to deliver breakfast. After a brief chat, she left in a hurry.

You can see it.

After she arrived in Yanjing, she indeed became a lot busier.

Only occasionally when she had time, she could call Lin Mo.

Lin Mo arrived at the office, and as always, everyone briefly greeted him.

It seems.

It doesn't seem to be any different from usual.

Lin Mo's class didn't start until after nine o'clock.

When a teacher came into the office after class, he asked curiously: "Hey, do you know about a book called "Ghost Blowing the Lamp"?"

The teacher asked this.

The other teachers in the office came to their senses.

""Ghost Blows Out the Lamp"? What kind of book is this?"

"I've never heard of it. The title of this book is a bit strange. Who wrote it?"

"Yes, the title of this book should be a novel about gods and monsters, right?"

Several younger teachers also asked curiously.

The teacher shook his head: "I don't know the details. Even after class today, I heard many students discussing "Ghost Blowing the Lamp"."

"They all seemed to like it very much, but I searched online and found no information about this book."

The teacher said so.

Say this out.

A teacher answered: "When you said that, I remembered it. A friend of mine seemed to have mentioned this book last night."

"My friend usually likes to listen to horror stories. Yesterday he came to me very excitedly and told me that there is a brand new story about "Ghost Blowing Out the Lamp", but I didn't listen carefully."

"Is this "Ghost Blowing the Lamp" really that good?"

Several teachers were a little curious, and some started searching online.

Lin Mo calmly tidied his desk, glanced at the time, and left the office, preparing to go to the teacher to teach the students.

And at this moment.

Nine o'clock in the morning.

The director of Yannan Radio Station just arrived downstairs at the TV station. After parking the car in the garage, he rubbed his head and then went upstairs.

last night.

He was so excited that he couldn't sleep well all night.

The main thing is the feeling of being proud and proud, which is really great!

Judging from the data of "Ghost Blowing the Lamp" last night, their "Late Night Horror Stories" was not completely finished because of Li Yu's departure.

On the contrary, it was because of Lin Mo's "Ghost Blows Out the Lamp" that he rose to prominence instantly!

So cool!

When entering the elevator.

The station manager was about to go upstairs. At this time, many people also entered the radio station with him.

"Hey, Director Feng, hello."

"Director Feng is very awesome. The "Late Night Horror Stories" show you performed yesterday was really good. After listening to it yesterday, I couldn't fall asleep for a long time!"

"Director Feng! Has the follow-up content of "Ghost Blowing the Lamp" been released? Can you let us listen to it first?"

Many people around suddenly spoke.

Director Feng was a little confused for a moment. Although he was the director of Yannan Radio, the radio department was considered a very remote Qingshui Yamen within the entire TV station.

So in the past, when the employees in the TV station saw him as the station director, although they couldn't say how disrespectful they were, they certainly didn't have much respect.

This time.

Director Feng did not expect that they would greet him one by one!

What is this for?

This is so close!

Director Feng suddenly felt a little confused.

Director Feng: "Ah, I don't know the details of this yet, because the story "Ghost Blowing the Lamp" was written by teacher Lin Mo."

"It only took him one afternoon to write it, but I don't know how much he wrote."

(End of chapter)