Qiao Shanmin used to be the principal of Yan Du University, and he was famous in the literary world for his modern poems and short stories.
He commented on the poem " Dead Water " on Weibo, and at the same time, he was not stingy with his praise, saying that Su Cheng was a modern poet master.
Qiao Shanmin's Weibo made Dead Water quickly become popular on the internet, landing at the top of the trending searches and pushing Su Cheng's exposure of the shady business to second place.
Seeing this situation, Deep Blue TV Station had no choice but to express their apologies on Weibo and guarantee that Deep Blue Hotel would never forcefully drive Su Cheng away.
After Su Cheng posted Dead Water, he went to sleep without even reading the comments.
When he woke up the next day, his popularity had reached a terrifying 5 million.
"System, I want to buy a script."
"Will the host choose randomly or in a specific direction?”
Su Cheng had already figured out most of the functions of the system last night.
The so-called random selection was like a lottery draw.
Su Cheng would state his requirements, and the system would select the relevant rewards according to his requirements.
Regardless of whether it was a random choice or a targeted choice, it would cost popularity points. However, the popularity points of the latter were dozens of times that of the former.
"I want the script for 'Lurk'."
"The script for 'Lurk' is worth three million yuan.”
"Will there be a copyright dispute?"
"All music, movies, and other works in this system will not conflict with the Blue Planet.””
"That's good. I'll buy it."
The reason why Su Cheng chose " Lurk " was because among the few films and television works that " Su Cheng " had seen on Earth, this TV series had the deepest impression.
More importantly, this movie only had 30 episodes. There were no big scenes. As long as the actors 'acting skills were good, it would not cost too much money.
Soon, a script that was glowing with golden light appeared in Su Cheng's mind.
Next, he only needed to type the words on the computer and everything would be okay.
Seeing that his popularity points were only left with two million, Su Cheng was a little speechless.
Damn it, the system was too ruthless. A scenario cost three million. If it was exchanged for a skill, it would cost tens of millions or even hundreds of millions!
At this moment, there was a knock on the door.
Su Cheng opened the door, and his expression immediately darkened. He said,"Manager Wang, why are you here again? Eh, why didn't he bring a bodyguard? Aren't you afraid that I'll beat you up?"
Wang Zeyu forced a smile and said,""Mr. Smith, I'm very sorry. It was my fault last night. Please don't take it to heart.”
Su Cheng sized him up and chuckled."I'm not used to your attitude.”
"It's mainly because your pen is too scary. It's even scarier than your fist," Wang Zeyu said with a bitter smile.”
Martial artists killed people with knives, and scholars killed people with pens.
Last night, Wang Zeyu had personally experienced the meaning of the latter sentence.
Too ruthless!
The song " Dead Water " instantly made Wang Zeyu a celebrity. He was even searched by netizens.
In just one night, Wang Zeyu's Weibo had hundreds of thousands of posts scolding him.
The president of Deep Blue TV Station, Sun Yanqing, even scolded him over the phone, saying that he was incapable of doing anything and that he had caused the TV station to fall into an even more passive situation.
Wang Zeyu had no choice but to shamelessly apologize to Su Cheng.
What kind of person was Su Cheng? How could he not know what had happened? He smiled and said,"Manager Wang, are you flattering me?”
"Mr. Su, I don't understand what you mean.”
Su Cheng's eyes flashed with a hint of wisdom as he said,"You chased me away to vent your anger on Deep Blue TV Station and suck up to your superiors. It's a pity that you didn't understand the situation inside at all and instead made Deep Blue TV Station even more miserable.”
"Now that you're apologizing to me, it's definitely not from the bottom of your heart. You were forced by your superiors. Am I right?"
Damn it, this was simply a monster!
Wang Zeyu's mouth was wide open, and his eyes revealed an expression of disbelief."You... You... You guessed correctly. Mr. Su, this is the bank check for 420,000 yuan that the station asked me to pass to you. Please sign for it.”
Su Cheng didn't take the check. He just glanced at Wang Zeyu and said,""I've never seen a check, nor have I ever used a check. If you guys try to fool me, wouldn't I suffer heavy losses?”
"Manager Wang, this is my bank card. Please go to the bank personally and transfer the money in the check to my card.”
"As long as I get 420,000, I'll leave the Deep Blue Hotel immediately.”
"Mr. Su is really careful," Wang Zeyu said embarrassedly. Alright, I'll do it right away."
Soon, Su Cheng's phone rang with a text message from the bank. There was an extra 420,000 yuan in his card.
Su Cheng said on his Weibo before packing his things and leaving Deep Blue Hotel.
"We've finally sent this God of Plagues away.”
Wang Zeyu wiped the sweat off his forehead as he watched the taxi slowly disappear.
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