Of course, just two essays are not enough to make the name "Xi Lou" carry such weight in the literary world.

At most, it is to let everyone in the literary world know that there is a person like him who has a good talent in prose writing.

After all, to become a well-known writer in the literary world, or even a literary giant, what really matters is the ability to write novels. From short stories to novels, a writer's talent can truly be reflected.

But that's enough!

After all, this time, Wang Mo's goal is just to break into the literary world and gain a reputation of 1 million.

There is no higher requirement.

now.

While the outside world was still abuzz over the two essays.

Wang Mo was hiding alone in the office and laughing.

prestige!

So much prestige!

Due to the spread of "Haiyan" on the Internet, "Let the storm come more violently" has become a mantra of many young people, which has also brought Wang Mo a flood of fame.

As for "Praise to Baiyang", it is not weak at all. On the Internet, many netizens often praise themselves as "Baiyang". Although we are from ordinary and unremarkable backgrounds, we are upright, noble and unyielding. It makes you feel good to watch and listen to it.

This kind of prose is prose for us ordinary people to read!

So what are the proses like "Rose Flower", "Ode to Roses", "Cedar" and so on? !

I can't even understand it.

The enthusiasm of netizens naturally brought Wang Mo a lot of fame.

On the third day after the Chinese Writers Association took over, the second round of voting had not yet ended.

Wang Mo, who was sitting in the office, heard a beautiful voice.

[Congratulations to the host, you have gained 1 million reputation through literature within a month and successfully completed the task. Reward Silver Treasure Chest*2. 】

Mission accomplished!

Wang Mo was in agitated mood.

I immediately shouted in my heart: "System, bring up the panel."

The next second, a transparent blue panel came into view.

[Name: Wang Mo]

【Age: 22】

【Height: 180m】

[Appearance: 90]

[Reputation: -8, 762, 156]

[Props: None]

[Lottery: None]

[Mall: Not open yet]

[Task: None]

Sure enough, the reputation was only minus 8 million, which was a full million less than the last time he looked.

And at this moment, there is still a steady stream of reputation increasing.

"At this rate, it may not take too long for my negative reputation to be cleared."

Wang Mo nodded secretly.

As for the silver treasure chest that completed the mission this time, he thought about it and put it aside for the time being without opening it.

Anyway, you can turn it on at any time when needed.

Not urgent.

"Well, I almost forgot something."

After Wang Mo put away the panel, he suddenly raised his eyebrows.

There seems to be a reward for participating in the "Chinese Prose Contest" this time, right?

The first place seems to be five million?

According to the current number of votes for the two essays, he must be the first!

"Five million..."

Although for Wang Mo, five million is no longer enough to make him excited, but it is still a large sum. It should be noted that his villa has not been decorated yet.

"Well, after getting the five million, we should be able to start decorating the villa."

Just when Wang Mo was thinking about whether his future villa should be decorated in a pastoral style or a European style.

Ring ring ring~~~

The phone rings.

Wang Mo took a look and saw that it was actually He Zhixing calling.

He quickly answered the call: "Mr. He."

He Zhixing's voice sounded: "Xiao Wang, why didn't you tell me about your prose writing?"

Wang Mo exclaimed: "Mr. He, do you know?"

"Nonsense, can you not know?"

He Zhixing snorted: "A 'Haiyan' almost brought shame to the literary world. You are really good. You were wronged and you actually wrote a prose like "Haiyan" to criticize. To be honest, looking at it, You are the only one in the entire Chinese literary world."

"hey-hey."

Wang Mo smiled and said, "Who allowed them to bully others too much?"

He Zhixing hummed: "It is true that Yilin Forum has gone too far in this matter. But in the future, if you want to publish any works in the literary world, you can let me know first. Otherwise, you are a stubborn person. You may not be able to tell me next time." What trouble will it cause? I can't wipe your ass every time."

When Wang Mo heard this, he understood a lot of things instantly: "Mr. He, the Yilin Forum was closed, was it you?"

He Zhixing did not admit or refute, but said: "I have to remind you first, even if you get the first place in the competition, don't think about the five million. The Writers Association is just a Qingshui Yamen, there is nothing like this I’ll give you any extra money as a bonus.”

Wang Mo was stunned: "My five million is just gone?"

He Zhixing said: "Actually, if you understand the system within the system, you will know that it is absolutely impossible to give out tens of millions of bonuses for this kind of official activities. Let alone tens of millions, millions are impossible. It is possible to give out hundreds of thousands. Miracle. This time the Yilin Forum’s so-called tens of millions of bonuses were just a gimmick, but they never expected to have such a weirdo like you. That’s when things got out of control. But this time, although you can’t get five million, But I can let you enter the Writers' Association and become a member of the Writers' Association, what do you think?"

Writers Association?

Wang Mo shook his head: "Forget it, I won't join."

He Zhixing sighed: "I knew you wouldn't join. Well, although this time it's the Yilin Forum's fault, it has something to do with the Writers Association anyway. I can't give you these five million, then What if the Writers Association owes you a favor?"

"Very good."

Wang Mo's eyes lit up.

Let the Writers Association owe you a favor, the value of which may be far more than five million.

After all, the Chinese Writers Association is not comparable to the so-called local Writers Association.

After hanging up the phone.

Wang Mo was just wanting to take a rest.

Then I saw Yuan Xiong suddenly rushing in from outside, with a rare look of anxiety on his face.

Wang Mo was shocked and sat up straight.

He knew Yuan Xiong's character and temper. Generally speaking, he would remain calm no matter how big the situation was, but at this moment, his brows were full of anxiety and urgency. It was obvious that he had encountered something extremely difficult.

"Brother Xiong?"

Wang Mo didn't finish his words.

Yuan Xiong spoke: "Ah Mo, let me ask you, if you want to write a song, let the singer record it, and complete the final production. How short can the time be?"

Wang Mo didn't know why, but he still said: "If the song writing goes well and the singer fits the song, it will take at least three days."

Under normal circumstances, the time from creation to successful release of a song can be as long as half a year or even more than a year, or as short as one or two months.

So three days is indeed a rocket-like speed.

However, even so, Yuan Xiong still shook his head: "No, it's too long."

"Is this still long?"

Wang Mo was stunned.

Three days, which meant that he did not include his own songwriting time at all, but only considered the singer's recording and post-production time. Therefore, Wang Mo felt that it could not be shorter than three days.

He quickly asked: "What happened?"

Yuan Xiong's eyes were solemn and he said in a deep voice: "The company has a movie that will be released in three days, but the top management just received the news that the singer who sang the movie's theme song has a problem in his life. There is a high possibility that he will die in the next day or two. It will be exposed by the media, and then the house will collapse. As long as the other party collapses the house, the movie will not be released and will have to be rectified.

But now, the movie has confirmed its schedule with major theaters, and the promotion has been launched. If temporary corrections are made now, the film will have to be rescheduled, and the loss may be as high as tens of millions.

But it’s even more impossible if we don’t make corrections. Otherwise, if the other party collapses, the movie won’t be released. "

When Wang Mo heard this, he also took a breath of cold air.

In this case, if such a problem occurs, it will be absolutely fatal to a movie.

Not to mention that all the early publicity was in vain.

The re-adjustment of the schedule will not only bring box office losses, but also a decline in word-of-mouth.

No wonder Yuan Xiong is so anxious.

Wang Mo asked: "What are the company's current considerations?"

Yuan Xiong said: "The best way now is to immediately remove the movie theme song and replace it with a new theme song. That's why I came to you and asked you how long it would take to make a song."

If you say three days, it's too late.

Because there are only three days left for the movie to be released.

If we come up with a new theme song, it will take half a day to modify the original film, one day to review it, and the last day to change the source of the film with major theaters again. In other words, unless the theme song can be produced within half a day, there is no rush at all. "

long time.

Wang Mo shook his head without hesitation: "Impossible!"

Are you kidding me?

It takes half a day to complete a song from creation to recording to post-production. Even gods can't do it.

Yuan Xiong smiled bitterly: "I also know it's impossible. It seems that the movie can only be rescheduled. Alas, some people say that if anyone can solve this problem, they will be rewarded with 10 million. Let alone 10 million, there is no way for 100 million .”

Wang Mo originally gave up.

But after hearing Yuan Xiong's words, his eyes suddenly brightened: "Brother Xiong, how much do you think the reward will be?"

Yuan Xiong: "Ten million."

Wang Mo licked his lips subconsciously.

Ten million.

Madhu, ten million.

He suddenly showed a hey smile: "Brother Xiong, actually the half day you mentioned is not without discussion."

Now it was Yuan Xiong's turn to be surprised: "Isn't it impossible for you? Why is it suddenly possible to negotiate again?"

Wang Moyi said sternly: "I thought it was impossible at first, but when I thought about it, this is a major event for the company. I have to go all out, go through fire and water, add fuel to the fire, add oil to the pot..."

"Okay, okay."

Seeing that Wang Mo was getting more and more outrageous, Yuan Xiong interrupted him and his expression became extremely serious: "I ask you seriously again, do you really have a way? This is an important decision-making matter for the company, so you must not be careless! "

Wang Mo also showed seriousness on his face: "Give me half an hour, and I will give you a definite answer."

half an hour?

Yuan Xiong nodded after hearing this and exited the office.

But looking at the solemn look on his face, it was obvious that he didn't believe that Wang Mo could come up with a solution.

After Yuan Xiong closed the door.

Wang Mo's thoughts immediately sank into his mind and he summoned the system.

Then, he said silently: "System, open a silver treasure chest."

tens of millions of bonuses,

It was enough for him to consume a silver treasure chest.

Now, he hopes that the system can give him satisfactory treasures to solve this crisis.

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