After the fall of the Jingkang Kingdom, Li Qing and Zhao threw the remaining manuscripts of "Jinshilu" into the river. With two lives of loneliness and obsession, their souls were transformed into the modern 26-year-old low-class author who threw himself into the street. When he opened his eyes and saw a strange rental house, the moment his fingertips touched the keyboard, he wrote the first chapter with the style of ancient poetry, but his cold writing was stuck in the cold start pool by the traffic algorithm. Shen Yu's MCN data crawler scanned this manuscript. He clicked it personally and paused with his fingertips on the screen - he had never seen such text with blood and character, and his possessiveness grew instantly. He offered an S-class exclusive full contract, but was rejected by Li Qingzhao proudly because he was "unwilling to bend for capital." Shen Yu sneered and cut off all his natural traffic, watching him walk into his office with red eyes after all in order to spread his words to the world. He presses forward step by step, using betting contracts and updated KPIs to surround people. He talks about the cold rules of capital, but hides his unique preference and paranoia in his eyes. Li Qingzhao thought he was just being coerced by capital, but he didn't know that Shen Yu had already signed a sky-high price competition agreement for him, and was able to bear the malicious threats to his family on his own, with all the wind and rain behind him. Until he broke through his opponent's forged "selling copyright" contract,
In the feasting and feasting of the Internet literary circle, some people think that capital can buy everything, but they don't know that the tenderness of a paranoid boss has only been given to a cold author with a thousand-year-old soul. But Li Qingzhao didn't know that the words he wrote had already become Shen Yu's most tender confession hidden in the rules of capital.
He originally wanted to force him away and protect his life, but he forgot that Li Qingzhao's writing style always only wrote about his sincerity, not his capital.
