"He's not afraid because he's a storyteller. You guys aren't afraid either..."

"Hey boss, me too, I'm a fictionalist."

The editor in charge of gossip raised his hand, indicating that he was also a storyteller.

"No, you? I can understand him using newspapers to get horror stories, but what are you, writing articles about Liu Bei?"

"This is something you don't know: traditional storytellers can also use our original manuscripts to amplify their own or others' power."

It's not a simple superposition of existences, but rather the integration of some of the protagonist's characteristics into the body.

So you should understand now, my original manuscripts are doing very well in the market.

After listening to the gossip editor's words, the boss understood everything.

Good heavens! He exclaimed, "Good heavens! You can actually do this?"

"I never expected someone with such thick eyebrows and big eyes to be a storyteller. Remember to save me a copy of your original manuscript when the time comes."

"No problem, I'll pick a good one for you later."

Both editors-in-chief were storytellers, and the boss, clinging to his last glimmer of hope, looked at the remaining editors-in-chief.

"you……"

"I am a storyteller."

Me too.

+1.

The response made his heart sink to the bottom. Apart from the reporter's boss and the editor of the real-time section, all of his editors were just storytellers.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible!"

Although he already believed it, he couldn't admit it aloud. After all, he had a group of storytellers under his command, and he didn't even know about them. This was too exciting.

"Boss, it's entirely possible."

Slowly sitting back in his chair, the boss looked up at the table.

Ah, the familiar ceiling.

His feelings were extremely complicated at this moment. What was this? Oh no, I'm surrounded by storytellers?

"Sigh...that's enough, I'm tired."

He chose to wait for death. Bai Xiaosheng should be here soon, right?

"Come on, Mr. Bai Xiaosheng, this way please, we'll be there shortly."

Speak of the devil, and he appears; he had just been mentioning Bai Xiaosheng when he heard the reporter's voice.

"You bastard..."

"Wow, good morning everyone! I'm amazed to see so many colleagues here."

"Thank you for your visit, Mr. Baixiaosheng. I have prepared an article to welcome you!"

The boss sprang to his feet and handed over the manuscript he had finished a few minutes earlier.

Bai Yi didn't open it immediately, but instead placed it together with the previous reports.

The resulting visual effect is as follows:

The Unspeakable Monster Returns to the Real World

The Evil Demon Steps into the Spatial Rift

The Bloodthirsty Executioner Enters the Nine Provinces Realm

The wicked storyteller has stirred up chaos once again.

"The All-Knowing Scholar is about to face the wrath of the martial arts world"

The Ultimate Storyteller, the Ancestor of Storytellers, the All-Knowing Scholar, Suppresses All Heroes

The all-knowing and benevolent Master has arrived at his loyal publishing house.