Yao Zeshu did indeed write his novel incognito, using the pen name K.

K is the most profitable novelist in the world.

His novels are not only popular in China, but also in the whole world.

Although it is in South America, you can still see "Nabi's World" created by K in the bookstore.

The editor has finished reading Yao Zeshu’s new book.

Tears flowed down my face.

He hugged Yao Yi tightly and wished her well, "Yibao, please take good care of your fifth uncle for me. I will contact the company right away to prepare for the publication of the new book."

Yao Yi was stunned. "Editor, are you in such a hurry? Don't you want to revise it?"

The editor responded, "Shubao never revised his books, he always finished them in one go. Once he revised a book and changed the rhythm and logic of the book beyond recognition. So, from then on, he never revised his books and published them directly."

Yao Yi couldn't help but admire him.

He just made a 666 gesture.

the next day.

The Yao brothers are still talking about Yao Zeshu.

Boss: It’s amazing. I can’t find any book written by my fifth brother.

Old 2: I didn’t find it either.

Old 3: +1 for not finding it.

Old 4: So, what has Fifth Brother been doing these years? I don't have any news about him.

Old 6: Maybe he traveled through time. I heard from my second brother that he took Xiaoyi to ancient Rome. Yes, ancient Rome in the 1st century AD.

Old 4: ?????? Has technology advanced to the point where we can travel through time and space?

Boss: Is this true?

Old 2: Really, pictures speak louder than words.

Then, Lao 2 sent an ultra-high-definition picture of the war between ancient Rome and Persia to the group.

moment.

The whole group was furious.

-

Yao Zeshu woke up in a villa on the top of the mountain.

The man in white prepared to leave.

Yao Yi was reluctant to leave.

"Uncle, I still don't know your name?"

The man in white scratched his flowing white hair and said domineeringly, "Just call me White Immortal."

Yao Yi couldn't help but laugh, "Uncle Immortal, are you serious?"

Bai Xianren raised his eyebrows and looked at Yao Yi, "You think I don't look serious?"

Yao Yi quickly waved her hands, then hugged Bai Xianren again with a bear hug.

Lab, who was standing on the white immortal's shoulder, covered his face.

Very touching.

Woooooooooooooo.

They hugged each other.

Hug together.

It really is worth the effort.

"You're quite clingy." Bai Xianren complained.

Yao Yi didn't know why she liked to hug Bai Xianren.

In her heart.

The White Immortal always gave her an indescribable sense of security.

It seemed that as long as she was in danger, the White Immortal would appear inexplicably and help her eliminate the danger.

With Bai Xianren around, Yao Yi is not afraid no matter how big the problem is.

Yao Yi hugged Bai Xianren for a full minute before reluctantly letting go.

She waved at the White Immortal.

The white immortal raised his lips into a faint smile.

Then it flew down the mountain.

Yao Zeshu is eating a steamed bun.

When I saw this scene, I almost choked to death on the steamed bun.

He kept coughing, pointed his finger at the direction where the White Immortal flew away, and asked in a hoarse voice, "Why, why is he flying?"

Yao Yi shrugged, "I don't know. Maybe he has invisible wings."

Then she waved in the direction where the White Immortal disappeared, saying goodbye.

Rab stood on the shoulder of the man in white and sighed.

"Are you sure you want to leave this plane?"

The man in white took the cloth off his shoulder and held it in his palm. "You sent me to this plane for no apparent reason, and there is no mission. Don't you think it's strange? Should I stay here and wait to grow old instead of leaving?"

Lab shook his head, thinking that his host was really not smart.

It's so obvious.

He hasn’t found out yet!!!

That's your daughter.

Don't you have telepathy?

Forget it.

There is no use in talking more.

System Lab and the man in white disappeared from this world in an instant.

China.

Yao Zhennan is in the President's Office.

Looking sad.

He was sitting in the reception area of ​​his office. On the wall was an extra-large LCD TV, which was currently broadcasting global news.

Yao Zhennan looked at the tea set on the coffee table.

Sighed.

Then he picked up the teapot and poured himself a cup of tea.

The special assistant next to him was puzzled.

I have no idea what his CEO is sighing about.

Just finished an executive meeting.

The Yao Group’s financial statements for the last quarter were extremely impressive.

Profits increased by 20 percent month-on-month.

Logically speaking, the president should be happy.

However, looking at Yao Zhennan's appearance, the special assistant really couldn't connect his expression with happiness.

So the special assistant plucked up the courage to step forward and ask.

"Boss, are you worried about something?"

Yao Zhennan sighed again, took a sip of tea, and then shifted his gaze to look at his special assistant.

"Tell me, have I spoiled my youngest son too much? He's grown up now, but he's still so willful. He went off to write novels. God knows what he wrote. I'm afraid he'll regret it if he continues to waste his life like this. So..."

Speaking of which.

Yao Zhennan paused.

"So what?" asked the special assistant.

"So, I want him to return to the group and inherit the family business. Isn't there a saying? It says that if you can't write novels well, you can go home and inherit the family business. I think this saying is tailor-made for my Zeshu. Go and notify the executives of various departments and tell them that I want to set up a new business department to welcome my youngest son back."

The voice just fell.

Global News came from the super large screen.

"Here's a piece of news. China's famous writer K is preparing to release a new work. His work will be officially released on China's Tmall, Country M's Amazon website, and mainstream shopping platforms in various countries at 0: tomorrow morning, and will be sold globally simultaneously."

"K's works have always attracted much attention. It is said that the world's largest streaming media company, McPhee, bought the copyright of K's previous book and paid a total of $10 billion in copyright fees. In the second half of this year, the film and TV series of "Nabi's World" will be filmed simultaneously."

When Yao Zhennan heard this, he couldn't help but be surprised.

The copyright of a novel was sold for 10 billion yuan.

Still dollars!

Even as a worldly-wise president of a consortium, Yao Zhennan said he was still shocked by the $10 billion in copyright fees.

He looked at his special assistant and asked curiously, "Is writing novels so profitable now?"

The special assistant said that he didn't know much about this industry, but K should be a world-renowned top novelist, and the novels he wrote should be worth the price.

"Maybe, it's limited to K. Many writers have trouble making a living before they become famous."

Yao Zhennan took a breath of cold air.

It reminded me of his youngest son.

Haven't seen it for a long time.

I don’t know if I eat on time every day.

Is he like those unknown writers who can't even afford to eat?

Thinking of this, Yao Zhennan transferred another huge sum of 1000 million yuan to Yao Yi.

PS: Take your uncle to eat good food and never let him go hungry.

Yao Yi and Yao Zeshu are preparing to be interviewed by reporters.

Suddenly I saw 1000 million deposited into my mobile banking account.

She trembled with shock.

On TV, the host was still reporting news about K.

"Next, let's connect with the reporters on the spot. It is said that today is the first time that K has revealed his true identity. The entire press conference has been surrounded by reporters from all over the world..."

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