Rebirth of Gold Star Broker

It was already eleven o'clock in the evening. At this time, like Lin Feng, there were still many people who hadn't slept yet. Some were working overtime in the company, some were on duty in the store, and some had just started their night shift.

Some people do it for their dreams, while others do it for their survival.

There is no easy word in the adult world.

Tang Siyuan, 22 years old this year, has no car, no house, and no girlfriend. He only has a cat to accompany him.

He is a small employee in a company in Haicheng City and works as a part-time online novelist.

I just finished a day's work, came back at eight o'clock, had a quick bite to eat at the fast food restaurant downstairs, and then went home and sat down in front of the computer to type.

In the field of writing novels, in addition to hard work, it also depends on talent.

Tang Siyuan didn't know if he had talent, but he worked hard enough.

Unfortunately, hard work is sometimes so worthless.

Not many people read Tang Siyuan's novels on the Internet, and the monthly manuscript fee is barely enough.

Today he finished writing today's updated chapter, opened the author's background, looked at the sporadic subscriptions, and there were several recommended monthly tickets.

Although there are few people who voted and subscribed, they are the motivation to support him to keep writing.

Tang Siyuan smiled self-deprecatingly, and prepared to cook some noodles before continuing to write.

Just when he stood up, a message came from the computer's message box.

Tang Siyuan sat back in front of the computer again and opened the information box to check.

It was a man named Shuangmu who sent the message to him.

Shuangmu, you can tell it's a fake name at a glance, who would use his real name on the Internet these days.

The message from Shuangmu is very simple, only a short sentence: Are you there?I want to talk to you about something.

Tang Siyuan replied: Yes, what can I do for you?

Shuangmu replied: I have an idea for a story and I want to write it as a novel, but because I am too busy and have no time, I want to find someone to write it for me. Would you like it?

Tang Siyuan smiled when he saw this message.

Looks like a liar.

He replied directly: "Okay, give me a silver alliance reward, and I will promise you."

After speaking, he stood up.

While walking into the kitchen, he said to himself: "There are so many liars now, and there are almost not enough fools."

Just as he was about to leave, he heard a beep from the computer behind him.

"Congratulations, reader Shuangmu will reward you with a silver leader."

Hearing this prompt, Tang Siyuan was dumbfounded for a moment.

He hurried back to the computer and glanced at the background.

My dear, that Shuangmu really rewarded him with a silver alliance.

This is a small 1 yuan!

Do current liars spend so much money in order to deceive people?

Tang Siyuan sat down and replied: Brother, what are you doing?This flatters me... You don't want to sleep with me after giving so many rewards, do you?

Lin Feng who was on the side of the computer couldn't help laughing when he saw this reply.

The author whose pen name is Tang Lao Wu is also a living treasure.

Lin Feng replied with two words: Yes.

Tang Siyuan was startled.

He quickly replied: Brother, don't scare me, I'm timid...I'm still afraid of pain.

Lin Feng saw that it was almost done, so he went straight to the topic.

Shuangmu: I’m just joking, I really want to ask you to write something for me. I’ve read so many authors on Diandian Chinese, and I appreciate your writing skills.

Tang Siyuan: Thank you for your compliment.

Shuangmu: The writing is good, but the level of storytelling is not good enough. The story is too old-fashioned and unattractive.

The story is too corny and not engaging.

A reader said this to Tang Siyuan before, but he didn't take it seriously.

Looking at it now, it seems to make sense.

Tang Siyuan: Then what should I do?

Shuangmu: I’ve said it all, I will write the story, you will write the writing, let’s write the story, and if you can learn anything from it, it’s your skill.

Tang Siyuan: No way, brother, are you so confident in your story?

Shuangmu: That's natural, here are the first three chapters, you can read it.

Then, Shuangmu sent Tang Siyuan a document.

Tang Siyuan accepted it, and clicked to open the document.

At the beginning of this document, I wrote the title of "Ghost Blowing the Lantern".

Upon seeing these three words, Tang Siyuan suddenly became interested.

He began to look down.

"My grandfather's name is Hu Guohua. The ancestors of the Hu family were well-known big landlords in ten miles and eight villages. In the most glorious period, they bought more than 40 houses connected by three alleys in the city. During this period, some officials and businessmen also came out. Donated to the former Qing Dynasty's grain platform and trough transportation assistant."

From the first paragraph, Tang Siyuan was attracted by the content.

The simple and clear beginning seems to describe an experience.

After Tang Siyuan finished reading these three chapters, his scalp felt numb.

This story is wonderful!

He quickly replied: What about the latter?Is there any more in the back?

Lin Feng smiled when he saw Tang Siyuan's reaction.

Sure enough, a good story will never become obsolete no matter which era or world it is placed in.

This "Ghost Blowing the Lantern" is the secret weapon he wants to use to revitalize the early morning broadcast of Haicheng TV Channel [-].

The early morning file is already late at night, and it is the most suitable time to play some scary and supernatural things.

Lin Feng originally made rb "Wonderful Stories of the World", but unfortunately he has no money and no one now.

The money in hand is only [-], and the people are no more than him and the fat man.

Relying on these two people, I can only think of other ways.

In the end, Lin Feng decided to come up with a storytelling program in the early hours of the morning, just about ghosts blowing lanterns.

This method is the least costly and requires the least number of people.

Lin Feng doesn't know how the show will work, but now he can only put all his eggs in one basket and take a gamble.

Lin Feng liked the story "Ghost Blowing the Lamp" very much before he was reborn. He had read it at least three or four times, but he was about to buy the copyright to make a movie.

No, when he thought of doing a late-night show, the first thing he thought of was "Ghost Blowing the Lantern".

Lin Feng was familiar with the story of Ghost Blowing the Lantern, but he was too busy to write it all out at all.

So he wrote out the outline and character setting of the whole story, and then found an author with good writing skills to write it out.

Lin Feng has been reading a lot of novels on the Internet recently, and after going back and forth, he has his eyes on this "author Lao Tang", thinking that his writing style and writing style are very similar to the original author of "Ghost Blowing the Lantern".

That's why I took the initiative to ask him to talk about cooperation.

This old Tang watched Chapter 1, so he chased him for the next chapter.

Lin Feng replied.

Satomi: What do you think of this story?

Old Tang: It's very interesting. My palms are sweating. What about the back?

Shuangmu: I only have an outline, and I want someone to write it out for me later on.

Old Tang: So you keep an eye on me.

Shuangmu: What?Don't want to?

This old Tang was unwilling, and Lin Feng could understand it, after all, it was a ghostwriting.

Lin Feng really didn't have time to write it himself, otherwise he wouldn't have made such a bad move.

Furthermore, he didn't want to find an author casually. He liked the story of "Ghost Blowing Out the Lamp". Since he wanted this story to appear in this world, he had to find an author who could write with trustworthy writing skills.

Old Tang: No, I think such a good story, if I write it down, it will be ruined.

Shuangmu: Be confident, I believe you can do it, if you feel unsure, then I can send you the outline of a few chapters, you can try it.

Old Tang: Okay, for the sake of your reward, I'll try it.

Shuangmu: Don’t worry, if this story can be written smoothly, I will give you half of the naming rights, copyright and subsequent publication proceeds, and don’t refuse, because you are the one who made this story appear in this world.

Old Tang: Do you only need half of it?

Satomi: No, I don't want the other half either.

Old Tang: How do you deal with the other half?

Lin Feng gave Old Tang a name. (I won’t go into details here.)

Shuangmu: I will donate the copyright of this book and the other half of the proceeds from the publication to charity under this name to help others. If the book sells well and the amount is relatively large, I will set up a fund to operate this matter.

Tang Siyuan didn't know what the name meant, or maybe it was Shuangmu's pen name.

Lin Feng doesn't like to copy things from his original world and use them, he feels a little bit sorry.

He can't feel at ease taking other people's things.

But the situation is urgent, and he needs to use those things.

So he will donate half of the proceeds in the names of the original authors to do good deeds. For example, the copyright income of "Those Flowers" is 100 million. When he has more money in the future, he will donate to charity in the name of Pu Mu. Let this money go to help more people.

No one in this world knows who Pu Mu is, and no one cares who Pu Mu is.

But Lin Feng knew that he cared.

that's enough.

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(Author's note: It is my point of view that the protagonist donates proceeds. I think he should do so. Whether it is copying books or songs, it is not a glorious thing after all, so part of the protagonist's proceeds will be in the name of the original author. Donate to do good deeds. Although Lin Feng is only a fictional character in the novel, I still hope that he can behave in an upright manner.

There is also a concept to be clear, the donation is direct income and copyright income, not all income, such as "Ghost Blowing the Lantern", the protagonist donated its publishing income and copyright income to charity in the name of the original author, but a certain Tian made it into a movie, and that is the income from the second creation. The protagonist earned more than one billion, which is the income from his hard work. This belongs to the protagonist, and the protagonist does not need to donate.I say this to prevent some readers from misunderstood the behavior of the protagonist, and we have to treat one thing as another. )