Chapter 911: The discontinuation of updates is the most hateful!

Let the Antarctic ice sheet initiate secondary creation activities for these two works of Lin Fan?

Qiu Guanglei thought he didn't hear clearly: "Boss Yang, do you mean to authorize the writers on our website to write fan fiction about Journey to the West and Investiture of the Gods?"

Yang Hongxia affirmed: "Yes, fan fiction, that's the word."

Didn't Lin Fan say that these two works have the potential for secondary or even tertiary creation? The studio might have to rely on these two works for its retirement in the future.

Since Lin Fan said so, Yang Hongxia would of course take advantage of the popularity of "Lin Fan writing novels" to pressure the majority of online writers to write these fan fictions.

Moreover, the emergence of fan fiction can better present the charm and potential of these two works to everyone.

Qiu Guanglei was afraid that Yang Hongxia didn't understand these things and would mess up, so he kindly reminded her: "But this... Fan fiction is not that easy to write. Most people who can write well don't write fan fiction. On the contrary, those who like to write fan fiction usually do it for their own entertainment."

When it's just for self-entertainment, you can just use your imagination to do whatever you want, and the quality is really hard to control.

"That's why we need your website to help us select them!" Yang Hongxia didn't care. "I understand that there are only a few excellent works, and most of them are mediocre works.

We can be responsible for the various expenses of this event and hold a grand prix, but we don’t have the energy, let alone your professional staff, to filter out the real masterpieces from the vast amount of mediocre works. "

More importantly, Yang Hongxia has a natural barrier with the literary circle after all, and this barrier cannot be easily broken.

Although Yang Hongxia can attract excellent writers to submit their works by offering high bonuses, the effect is definitely not as good as launching a submission campaign in the name of the Antarctic ice sheet. The difference in efficiency will also be very large, not to mention the quality of the submissions.

As for expecting Lin Fan to create a second version of Journey to the West? Forget it. Yang Hongxia thought it would be better to trick Wen Hongjun into working for her in the company.

Faced with Yang Hongxia's request, Qiu Guanglei hesitated.

To be honest, this request is not excessive. In fact, as long as Lin Fan agrees to publish his work on the Antarctic ice sheet for serialization, and a separate submission event is held for Lin Fan, there is nothing wrong with agreeing to it.

Especially if Yang Hongxia is willing to pay for it herself, the Antarctic ice sheet would just be a waste of manpower and resources. Such activities are held several times a year anyway.

But Qiu Guanglei had to say this in advance: "Director Lin's two works have just been serialized, and they are holding such an event. I am worried that the effect will be mediocre."

Speaking of generally speaking, it is all because of Lin Fan's popularity. Qiu Guanglei is worried that the writers with some ability on the website have not had time to finish reading Lin Fan's works. After all, they have to write every day, so how can they have so much free time to read other people's novels? "Generally speaking, novels that can support fan fiction must have at least one to two years of precipitation, have a broad readership, a solid world background, and detailed settings, and can withstand scrutiny and exploration, otherwise..."

I can only write a sweet story, the kind that only talks about love and doesn't do anything serious.

Qiu Guanglei believed that Yang Hongxia didn't want this kind of sweet story.

Yang Hongxia raised her hand to stop Qiu Guanglei from saying the following: "Mr. Qiu, have you read those two novels by Lin Fan?"

Qiu Guanglei nodded: "Yes, although I am very familiar with Mr. Qi of Hanhai, Mr. Qi will not tell me the details of the confidentiality agreement. But Mr. Qi has revealed to me indirectly that these two novels are absolutely excellent.

I have great trust in Mr. Qi's judgment, and I also hope that Mr. Yang will not blame Mr. Qi, because Mr. Qi really did not reveal any specific details."

He just kept praising these two novels to me in a 361-degree way, saying they were so wonderful that I couldn't sit still. I was afraid that if I was a step late in coming to you to discuss cooperation, I would regret it for the rest of my life.

But Qiu Guanglei made up for it: "I have also done my homework. I have read all the comics of Journey to the West that are being serialized. If the content of the novel is highly consistent with the comics, then I am very sure that this novel must be excellent!"

"Mr. Qi has good intentions. I certainly won't blame him. On the contrary, if I can reach a cooperation with Mr. Qiu, I will have to treat Mr. Qi to a meal to thank him."

Yang Hongxia took out a copy of Journey to the West printed by Earthman Studio from the drawer of her desk and handed it to Qiu Guanglei: "This is our internal version, it's quite crude, I hope Mr. Qiu won't mind it."

Qiu Guanglei quickly took the book and asked, "Is this the original version?"

"Yes. I will give this version to Mr. Qiu. I believe that after Mr. Qiu has read it, he will have a different opinion on my suggestion. So, why don't we put the online serialization on hold for two days and talk about it when Mr. Qiu comes next time?"

It seems that Yang Hongxia is very confident in Lin Fan's novel.

Does she hope that after reading the novel, I will change my mind and think that she is right?

Well, it could also be that Lin Fan’s novel is really good.

Several thoughts flashed through Qiu Guanglei's mind: "Well, I'll go back and read the novel carefully. When we meet next time, I will definitely come up with conditions that will satisfy Mr. Yang."

Yang Hongxia personally escorted Qiu Guanglei to the elevator entrance. After watching Qiu Guanglei take the elevator down, she returned to the office and arranged for Xiao Ye: "Next time you receive a call from Mr. Qiu, schedule the appointment for tomorrow afternoon."

Xiao Ye asked curiously, "Sister Xia, do you think that Mr. Qiu will call today to make an appointment for the next meeting?"

Yang Hongxia patted Xiaoye's shoulder in a good mood and said, "How about making a bet and guessing what time Mr. Qiu will call?"

Xiao Ye was so brave that he guessed, "Before six o'clock in the afternoon?"

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

"If he's a little braver, I guess he'll call me in an hour." Yang Hongxia touched her chin, "After all, I only gave him the first thirty chapters. One hour should be enough for him to finish reading it, right?"

Xiao Ye was speechless: "Sister Xia, you are so cruel."

If you ask a person what is the most painful thing?

When you are enjoying reading a good novel, you suddenly find that the author has stopped updating. This is definitely one of the top three things! After Qiu Guanglei left the Earthling Studio, he got in his car and rushed back to his company. He went straight to his office and then solemnly placed the shabby printed version of "Journey to the West" on his desk.

After confirming that no one would come in to disturb him in the next half hour, Qiu Guanglei turned to the first page and saw the following words written in black and white on the printed paper:

The first chapter: Spiritual roots nurture the source of the flow, the mind and nature are cultivated, the great way is born The poem says:

In the chaos before the heaven and earth were separated, it was so vast and boundless that no one could see it.

Ever since Pangu broke through the chaos of creation, the distinction between clear and turbid has been made.

All living beings look up to the Supreme Benevolence, and all things are created for good.

If you want to know the power of creation, you must read Journey to the West.

I have heard that the number of years between heaven and earth is one hundred and twenty-nine thousand six hundred years...

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Qiu Guanglei: ⊙▽⊙! Classical Chinese version?!

(End of this chapter)