Everyone looked towards the yard and saw Young Master Wang walking in wearing a T-shirt, shorts and flip-flops, holding a cardboard in his hand.
It read: "Old thief, change the plot!"
He didn't even have breakfast, so he found a piece of cardboard, wrote something on it, and drove here.
The animals in the yard were familiar with him and didn't make a sound.
"Hello grandma, hello two aunts."
Young Master Wang walked into the house and saw so many people in it. He first greeted Grandma, Li Yalan and Aunt Fang, and then looked at Chen Muyang with a look as if he was going to accuse him.
"Don't you have anything to say? You won't even explain?"
There was a strong sense of resentment in her tone, as if she was an abandoned little woman.
"Have you had breakfast? If not, let's eat something together?" Chen Muyang shrugged and said.
"Eat. I haven't had a sip of water this morning."
Young Master Wang decisively found a place to sit down and started cooking.
Grandma was quite familiar with him. When the road was being built, Young Master Wang came to see her several times, bringing gifts and even preparing a lot of fresh beef for Daju and Dabai.
As a noble lady in the Beijing circle, Li Yalan naturally knew Young Master Wang.
"Then eat, and forget about the novel after you finish eating." Chen Muyang said.
"No." Young Master Wang gritted his teeth. It seemed that this old thief had not yet realized the seriousness of the problem.
"It's just a novel, what's the big deal?" Chen Muyang spread his hands.
"Isn't it just a novel? It's spiritual food for the vast majority of book fans. Who can bear to see you do this? Return my Little Dragon Girl to me right now! Otherwise, I'll tell everyone online that you've gone home."
Young Master Wang looked very excited. He used to stay up late playing games and picking up girls, but now he stays up late reading novels, and he can't stop reading.
"Don't get excited. Listen to me first. It's impossible to change it. It's impossible to change it in this lifetime. You can say whatever you want. At worst, I won't write it anymore. I'll just hide in the mountains for a few days."
"You're so stubborn!" Young Master Wang bit the bun hard.
In order to be able to read the novel later, he endured it!
"You didn't come here just for this, did you?" Chen Muyang asked.
"Of course not. My cousin said that you are going to prepare for a new drama and the crew is almost ready. As for the actors, she wanted to ask if you have any interest." Young Master Wang said after taking a sip of millet porridge.
"Several of the main actors have almost been cast. After we finish recording the last episode of the harvest season of 'Countryside, We Are Here', we will start filming the drama." Chen Muyang said after thinking for a while.
The rice in the fields is now turning golden, and the vegetables in the yard have already matured for several crops.
Chen Muyang also asked his grandmother to send some to everyone on the show, after all, they were all grown by everyone.
It was decided at the beginning that we would come together to film a special harvest episode when the rice was harvested.
The program crew has been preparing for the past two days and will return to Linglong Village at any time.
Young Master Wang nodded and continued:
"Can you help me catch a soft-shelled turtle? I'll take it back to nourish my mother. She's a little weak from recent surgery, and wild soft-shelled turtles are rich in nutrients."
"Let me try. It's not something you can catch just by wanting to." Chen Muyang said.
"It's okay, just agree to it. I believe you. By the way, when will Dabai give birth?" Young Master Wang asked again.
"It probably won't be long in a few days."
"Be sure to call me when the time comes. I've never seen a tiger give birth before."
"Okay." Chen Muyang nodded, then went upstairs to turn on his mobile phone.
As soon as I turned it on, the phone started vibrating and kept ringing for more than ten minutes. It was full of WeChat messages, missed calls and text messages.
After the phone stopped responding, Chen Muyang opened Weibo. Another notification sounded, and the number of private messages and comments was 99+.
These people are really crazy.
Just as I was about to post an update, my phone rang.
Edit Snowball.
She kept calling Chen Muyang.
"Jin Da, you finally turned on the phone. Our app is being maliciously rated low and is about to be removed from the shelves. What should we do? Can't the plot be changed?"
Snowball whispered, like a wronged child.
"This can't be changed. The plot has already been set. One move will affect the entire body. Changing one thing will require changing everything later. The workload is too huge." Chen Muyang exaggerated. Anyway, no one knew the plot later.
"Then can you think of a way to calm the anger of netizens? The company has already received the razor blades today."
Although Xueqiu was also very unhappy after watching that plot, she didn't dare to find fault.
Although this author is not a good person, the books he wrote are good. It is said that the company is already preparing for the physical book, and the signing event will be even more crazy.
"It's okay, leave it to me, don't worry." Chen Muyang rubbed his eyebrows. This generation of readers is really hard to please.
After looking at the readers who denounced him, he edited a post:
"I'm in the mountains. Thanks for the invitation. It's impossible to change it, not in this lifetime. If you don't like this plot, then let's end the story of The Return of the Condor Heroes here so I can prepare a new book."
Chen Muyang checked it, smiled wickedly, and clicked send.
Afterwards, readers flocked to the comment section.
"Old thief, you finally spoke. Do you know how I spent last night?"
"Brother Yang, you don't have martial ethics, can you afford to flip the table?"
"Fuck, this old thief is so stubborn, what should I do?"
"I really want to beat him up, but I also want to see what happens next. What should I do?"
"You have to read the novel and send the razor blades!"
"Hey, we can't beat Brother Yang, this towering tree, so let's just read the novel honestly."
"No, Brother Yang, I like you. I like you very much, isn't that enough?"
Finally, Chen Muyang calmed down the netizens' anger.
So, Chen Muyang posted another dynamic:
"To show my attitude, I'll add another chapter tonight to ensure everyone enjoys it. Then I'm going to live stream my fishing today. Friends who are interested can come to the Douyin live broadcast room to watch it."
Then, just as he was about to put away his phone, Chen Muyang's phone rang again.
Huo Tingting called.
"Mu Yang, I tried to call you all night but couldn't get through. If I hadn't seen you post on Weibo, I wouldn't have known you had your phone on." Huo Tingting said unhappily.
"Well, I'm just trying to avoid the limelight. Young Master Wang has already told me what happened. I'll shoot that drama after my show here is over." Chen Muyang said.
"No, did you forget something?"
"What?" Chen Muyang was stunned. He had indeed forgotten.
"Timo, you signed her to the company, so you don't care about her anymore? She's counting on you to write songs for her, and she asks me every day when you'll come to the company." Huo Tingting slapped her smooth forehead.
Chen Muyang suddenly realized that he had indeed forgotten about her.
"How about this, Sister Ting, you ask her to come to the village to find me. I can bring her to the show and expose her."
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