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Chapter 8 Creditors

Ten minutes later, Cheng Cheng reposted Qi Yuan’s Weibo on Weibo.

"Teacher Qi is really handsome. Please pay more attention to our new program "Meet You in Parallel Time and Space"! [Cute][Cute][Cute]"

As soon as Cheng Cheng’s Weibo came out, the crowd of people who were eating melons were in an uproar.

"I just said that these two people can't fight together, how could they be together!"

"Yeah, we Orange said everything right. (As long as you are not together, everything you say is right)"

"It's gone, it's all gone."

"What kind of program is this? It sounds so interesting."

Although Cheng Cheng had forwarded it and clarified it, it could not resist the crowds of people on Weibo. For a time, the popularity of "Qi Yuan, Cheng Cheng" remained high.

The official Weibo of "Meet You in Parallel Time and Space" immediately reposted Qi Yuan's Weibo and began to promote the program format, which made everyone understand that this was actually a program that asked the guests to write scripts and shoot TV series by themselves.

...

"Yes, yes, add a flower character in this place, and then add a funny sound effect."

"Well, there are more pink bubbles between the two."

At this time, Qi Yuan was working on the late stage with his colleagues on Xidu TV.

The guest lineup of "Meet You in Parallel Time and Space" has been promoted, and the station has also been scheduled to be broadcast on the prime time of Zhou Tian on the evening of April 15.

In view of Zhang Jia's temporary escape, Hu Dajing decided to directly make the content of the first episode into a pilot film, which will be broadcast first this week, and the content that Qi Yuan officially appeared became the first episode.

While Qi Yuan was busy filming "Meet You in Parallel Time and Space" and producing the first two episodes later, "People Like Me" continued to be popular online.

There is a blogger of a video website who photographed a man sitting on the steps and eating bread silently. Tears were hidden in the man's eyes, and the BGM of "People Like Me" instantly triggered people's tears.

"This is a man. How many people like me, people like him, are there in this world?"

"The heavy snow covered his head. I wonder if it had wiped out the blood in his heart. It's really hard for me to be born as a human being."

"What is BGM? It sounds so nice!"

"It's Qi Yuan's "People Like Me". Now it's on the shelves online, you can listen to it anywhere."

After six o'clock in the evening, Qi Yuan left Xidu TV Station. He has been busy these days. It was almost time to submit the 13th Science Fiction Star Award. Qi Yuan quickly stepped on his little electric donkey and rushed home, preparing to submit the manuscript of "The Milky Way Wandering the Southwest".

Just as he turned the corner, a black shadow appeared in front of him, which scared Qi Yuan to brake quickly.

A man in a black windbreaker stopped Qi Yuan with a flattering look on his face and said with a smile: "Hello Qi Yuan, I'm a good weekend. Are you free? I'll treat you to a meal?"

Qi Yuan frowned and said, "We don't know each other, right?"

Good weekend: "Don't you meet me now?"

Qi Yuan twisted the car and stopped him on weekends: "Don't interfere! Brother! If something happens, it's a big deal!"

"If you have something to do, just say it."

"Brother, you don't have an agent now."

"yes."

"Do you think I can do it? I graduated from the Beijing University of Finance and Economics and is proficient in astronomy and geography... Alas! Alas! Qi Yuan, don't leave!"

"Is there something wrong with your baby's brain?" Qi Yuan slammed the accelerator and quickly slipped away.

When we got home, we helped Qi's father and mother Qi's family. It was only after nine o'clock that the whole family had supper.

"Ding Dong." Qi Yuan's cell phone rang.

"Your bank card with the last number 3838 has transferred 2458654.12 yuan."

Tomorrow's music's share income this month will be received!!

After deducting 20% ​​of personal income tax, Qi Yuan received more than 2.4 million yuan!

The music is so good!

It is indeed an elegant art that makes people feel happy in body and mind!

"Mom! My song is divided into pieces." Qi Yuan said happily.

Qi's mother glanced at Qi Yuan and said lightly: "The money for the song I posted last month?"

Dad Qi was very straightforward: "How much does it cost?"

“2.45 million!”

"What...?"

The pawn from Qi's mouth immediately spit out.

"Dad, who is the money our family owe now? Give me his contact information. I'll give him 2 million first."

Qi's father and mother Qi looked at each other, their eyes flashed a little, "Transfer the money to your mother and ask your mother to pay it back."

Qi Yuan said: "No need to be so troublesome. Give me his bank card number and I'll just transfer it!"

Ma Qi quickly waved her hand: "Oh, I can't remember it! You can transfer it to me!"

“…Okay.”

So Qi Yuan transferred 2.2 million to Qi's mother and 200,000 to Liu Shi. Although others kept saying that they would not charge Qi Yuan's money, others helped arrange the music and made the recordings. Qi Yuan had to give this money.

Qi Yuan happily left 50,000 yuan for himself, and went to submit the article after having a meal and taking a shower.

Qi’s father and mother Qi saw Qi Yuan enter the bathroom, waited for a while, then returned to his room, closed the door, and called.

I waited almost a minute before the phone was connected.

Qi Ma smiled and said, "Hey, my daughter! Ah? I'm filming! Don't worry, I'm just telling you that the brat has earned more than 2 million this month. I'll transfer the money to you, take a look!"

"Oh! We are in good health! You must be careful when filming outside! He is much better now than in the past two years, and he was like a lunatic at that time!"

"You have listened to the new song written by this brat? You even exchanged a love for a scar. Pretend to me so deep!"

"Look at what you said! You will always be our daughter! We don't want Qi Yuan or you! Yes, yes, don't take photos too late!"

After hanging up the phone, Qi's father and mother Qi looked at each other and sighed.

What a great daughter, some fools just don’t know how to cherish it.

Qi Yuan took a shower, returned to the room, and opened the official website of the Science Fiction Star Award.

The Tianxing Award is held every two years by Xingcheng Publishing House, the largest publisher in China. It is called for papers from the whole society. Those selected will be voted by authoritative writers and former winners of the Tianxing Award to select the top five, and you can get the publishing opportunities provided by Xingcheng Publishing House.

Qi Yuan registered his identity and then clicked Upload.

...

Qian Fuqiang is an editor at Xingcheng Publishing House. Because there are three days left to the end of the biennial Science Fiction Star Award selection, he has accumulated a lot of manuscripts in his email.

He could not finish reading in the office, but he was still watching when he returned home.

While watching, Qian Fuqiang sighed.

Today's writers are more restless than the other, and more unnew than the other.
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