I created a prosperous entertainment world

When he arrived at the company, Meng Hezhou didn't even enter the office and went directly to Chen Yao.

Also going with him were his old friend Zhang Han and the leaders of the other two departments.

He came out after more than an hour.

Meng Hezhou's face was filled with wonder, joy, shock, and a hint of loneliness that could not be concealed.

Han Shuang's song "I'm Very Happy" was picked up by Huang Han, which was expected, but he was also depressed.

That guy only spent one day!

Is it okay for such a genius to appear useless to others?

What's even more ridiculous is that he also praised Haikou and said that if Han Shuang's work could be successful, he would give him his office.

It's fine now, the cowhide is broken.

.....

"Lao Meng is back!"

"Hey! He doesn't look in a good mood?"

"He is in a bad mood, which is great for us! It just transfers his bad mood to Han Shuang!"

“Great idea!”

After Meng Hezhou entered the office, Yang Lin, Huang Liang and other musicians began to gather.

After forming a formation, Yang Lin knocked on the door.

"Come in."

"Teacher Meng, there are too many of us... we can't get in."

Meng Hezhou frowned, "There are too many people? What do you mean?"

He stood up and opened the door.

Then I saw all the men standing at the door.

"What are we going to do? Resign collectively or something?"

Yang Lin said helplessly: "Teacher, you really have to take care of this matter! Look at that Han Shuang, he was just sitting there typing words when he got to work. The clicking sound is really unbearable."

Huang Liang looked aggrieved: "I was meditating to find inspiration, but it suddenly interrupted me, and then I couldn't find it anymore."

"Me too, I was arranging music. After hearing the coded words, I felt inexplicably irritable."

"Even if he is Mr. Chen's brother, he can't act arbitrarily! You can talk to Mr. Chen. If it doesn't work, transfer him to the lyrics department!"

Meng Hezhou immediately said: "Impossible!"

Everyone was stunned.

Everyone is complaining. What do you mean when you say "impossible"?

Meng Hezhou rubbed his temples helplessly.

Then, he took a step forward and walked towards the corner station where Han Shuang was.

When everyone saw that there was something going on, excitement suddenly appeared on their faces.

My secret thoughts are as follows:

"Meng Hezhou is famous for his bad temper. He, Han Shuang, is waiting to be punished!"

"Lao Meng takes action, one can stand up to the other two! Han Shuang must bow his head!"

"Finally I can no longer hear the popping sound. It's so crazy! It makes me lose my focus on work."

...

Soon, Meng Hezhou came to Han Shuang.

Han Shuang looked up and was shocked!

I saw a large group of people following Meng Hezhou, just like the young and Dangerous boys on TV.

Han Shuang stopped immediately and said with a guilty conscience: "Teacher Meng, Brother Yao gave me permission yesterday to code words..."

Meng Hezhou said calmly: "Your code words have affected other people's work."

"Then...then I won't stop coding."

"Are you anxious?"

Han Shuang nodded: "I'm a little anxious today, but I'll be fine in the future. I can work for an hour before and after lunch."

"Everyone is taking a lunch break at noon, so you will disturb everyone."

"Then what should I do..."

The more people behind me heard, the more wrong I became.

Didn't Lao Meng come here to reprimand Han Shuang?

Why are we still talking?

However, Meng Hezhou's next words immediately confused everyone, including Han Shuang.

"Then you go to my office to code! This way, it won't affect other people's work, and it can relieve your worries."

Han Shuang's mouth opened slightly. He thought Meng Hezhou was saying something sarcastic, but it didn't look like it from his expression.

But if he was telling the truth...that would be so understanding!

But, he was so fierce yesterday, why did he change his gender today?

Two personalities?

Han Shuang asked tentatively: "Are you telling the truth?"

Meng Hezhou chuckled and said, "Of course!"

"Then I really went?"

"Go for it!"

"What about your work?"

"I rarely use the computer, so I can just sit here with you."

"Teacher Meng, you are so kind!"

After saying that, Han Shuang got off the computer and walked through the confused and stunned crowd towards Meng Hezhou's office with joy.

Meng Hezhou slowly sat on Han Shuang's seat, looked at the puzzling subordinates, and said calmly: "Are you curious why I am so easy to talk to?"

Everyone nodded.

Meng Hezhou sighed: "The competition order accepted by the company...is done."

Yang Lin's eyes narrowed: "You mean Huang Han's list? It's completed? Who completed it?"

Meng Hezhou did not answer directly, only gave a bitter smile.

The answer is self-evident.

Yang Lin's eyes widened even more and he said in surprise: "It's... Han Shuang??"

"How is it possible? You don't even have teacher...him, how is it possible?"

"Isn't he a college student? How could he complete such a difficult task?"

"Teacher, are you making a mistake? Are you sure..."

Meng Hezhou said slowly: "I'm very sure. I've also listened to that song. It's very good."

"At least I can't write it."

He openly stated the gap between him and Han Shuang without any attempt to hide it.

His open-minded character is evident at a glance.

The whole place fell silent again.

Everyone's face was full of disbelief, but Meng Hezhou's words forced them to believe it.

This entangled psychology caused their eyes to show deep shock.

Meng Hezhou stood up slowly, walked around, and said softly: "Han Shuang taught me a lesson, so I will teach you a lesson too!"

"You guys! Don't put your mind on meaningless things. Improving your own abilities is the best way. Han Shuang is a sophomore student. His composition skills are even more difficult for me to match. Are they all talents? Not necessarily.

?

It must be inseparable from his usual hard work. Apart from anything else, you have also seen the speed of his coding. Can that be achieved in a short time?

Finally, I have a message for you: the strong will help each other, and the weak will tear each other down. Just take care of yourself!"

The crowd dispersed silently, and Meng Hezhou also sat down again.

Looking at the homepage of Yifei Novel website on my computer, I was stunned.

Yang Lin did not leave, but squatted in front of Meng Hezhou and said softly: "Teacher, don't be sad. Even if Han Shuang successfully accepted the order, it does not prove that he is definitely better than you. It is just that his work style just meets Huang Han's requirements.

.”

Meng Hezhou smiled heartily: "I'm not as fragile as you think. I'm just wondering, does this guy still write novels part-time? I secretly like reading novels."

Yang Lin was startled.

He felt that the topic suddenly drifted away.

For a moment, his comfort could not be found.

Meng Hezhou pouted: "I just don't know if I can open a harem. I personally like harem novels..."

Yang Lin stood up silently and left slowly.

It's me who is superficial. The powerful Teacher Meng...doesn't need comfort.

.....

It was almost lunch time when Han Shuang finished uploading 100,000 words.

After working continuously for such a long time, all ten fingers were stiff.

However, it is definitely worth the money!

When he opened the work page, a golden supreme symbol with a dragon head floated across the screen!

Then, another golden supreme!

Han Shuang took a look at the fan list, I'm going! Two golden supremes, eighteen alliance leaders!

The monthly vote list has reached the first place!

Open the book review area, it’s very active!

"Brother! Please stop updating! I really can't finish it in one day!"

"I have never seen such a arrogant boss! I have never seen an author with such an amazing amount of updates! One word: cowhide (broken sound)"

"Author: Is it enough? Not enough for me to feed you another 20,000? Reader: Stop feeding me! My stomach is so full that it will explode!"

"I have read about 20,000 words and would like to share my thoughts. Although the author is great at updating, he may not be as good-looking as me. Although the plot is extremely exciting, he may not be as old as me. Although he still has manuscripts saved.

.... Damn it! Send all the manuscripts to me!"

"If you can speak, just say a few more words."

"Tall! Really tall! None of my three heights are as tall as yours!"

"Tch! What's so big about a hundred thousand dollars a day? I tried it the day before yesterday, and my mother begged the doctor to reattach my hand! (dog head)"

"The author is so awesome, we can't be stingy anymore! Brothers, if you have conditions, you can give a reward of one or two yuan, if you have no conditions, you can recommend and comment! Try to get the Dogecoin author to add two more chapters!"

Han Shuang was really touched.

Wise words are secondary, the key is those real money rewards.

Big Brother Long Heng Tianya won’t talk about it, he already had a bet before.

But what about so many alliance leaders?

But they are all amateurs whom I have never met before!

Han Shuang felt a little sorry and immediately found Brick's funny account.

"Are you Brick?"

Brick replied almost immediately: "Here, there! Xingxing, your book is really popular! It has only been a few hours, and the first order has already broken the record of this site! It is conceivable that after 24 hours, the data will be even more

Horrible! Maybe it will break the first order record on the entire Internet!"

Han Shuang was also very moved: "It's all thanks to the book friends, I'm just a porter."

Brick: "You must be exhausted today, right? I guess you have almost no manuscripts saved. In this way, you should have a good rest and don't type so much tomorrow. Ten thousand will be enough."

Han Shuang was unmoved: "That's it. I just read the book review and was a little moved. I want to repay them by adding tens of thousands of words... Do you think it's a lot less?"

'puff!'

Brick's old blood sprayed on the keyboard again.