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Chapter 792(1/2)

Originally, everyone thought it was false news, but unexpectedly, Zhang Chu came out to announce the answer by himself.

This book is actually a cooperation with relevant departments and will also adopt the Internet serialization method!

It is risky enough to choose an author who is too young to be younger, but it even puts it online to serialize it.

How confident do you have to be in "In the Name of People" to do this?

Anyway, fans are worried, this is just baking Zhang Chu on the fire!

If you publish a physical book directly, your reputation will be a little weaker and your influence will not be as wide as it can be.

Generally, fans won’t buy this book.

However, online serialization means that many people can see Zhang Chu's book at the first time, and any troubles will cause heated discussion.

Although he kept saying that he believed in Zhang Chu and was looking forward to this new book, he was not missing any worries.

Works on this subject are purely thankless, and are likely to not meet the expectations of relevant departments, and are also consuming the enthusiasm of their readers.

It is certainly a good thing for young people to try more fresh topics, but not many passers-by believe that Zhang Chu can really write this type well.

"Is it another person who was recruited. I thought that by helping the court write books, I could get the honor given by the court? It's just an extra lackey who waving the flag and shouting!"

"I have seen someone who is overestimating my abilities, but I have never seen someone as silly as Zhang Chu. Does he dislike his popularity? Is he planning to write suicide?"

"I probably won't subscribe to this book unless I plan to take the civil service exam."

"Is it interesting? If you have time to post this, it's better to arrest a few more corrupt officials!"

"Many old writers dare not write about this type. Zhang Chu is really a newborn calf and not afraid of tigers."

"What a pity! If the reputation and sales of this book fail miserably, he probably has to finish writing "Ghost Blows Out the Light" before he can bring back a little bit of readers' favor."

These passers-by on the Internet are actually relatively neutral and do not specifically favor anyone, and they all feel sorry for each one.

They all turned into prophets, as if they could predict the future!

The words of passers-by are quite pertinent, and ordinary people will definitely not be interested in a work that is destined to be a main theme.

If you have that kind of ideological awareness, it is better to go and check out the news broadcast at 7 o'clock every night and accept the ideological baptism from socialism.

Of course, the dark guys celebrated each other!

Without doing it yourself, Zhang Chu took the initiative to come to the verge of committing suicide!

So the dark guys didn't know what to do for a moment. Should they follow the crowd and sing their bad habits?

Li Ming didn't know what was going on. He never liked Zhang Chu very much anyway, and he was not afraid of the works he wrote.

The "Book of Wukong" written by others seems to be just ordinary, and it is not as good as boasting.

Perhaps it is because there are too many people who pursue Zhang Chu that Li Ming is so angry about it, as if he is a great man who is drunk in the world and awakens me!

"No, it won't work if this continues. Since everyone has already started to sing, if "In the Name of People" is written too poorly, it would be expected."

Li Ming sat on the desk in the dormitory, holding his chin with both hands and thinking carefully.

To get rid of someone and curse like a shrew is just the lowest level. He is already out of the low level!

As the saying goes, the higher you stand, the more you fall.

"Then just use this tactic to make ordinary people's expectations for Zhang Chu's book increase greatly. The more they look forward to it, the higher the disappointment after it comes out!"

Sometimes the black fans who turn black from fans are much stronger in combat than ordinary black fans, and they are deeply loved and hated.

After setting this route, Li Ming quickly shared his views with like-minded netizens in the QQ group.

A netizen named Lu Di Tengshe asked: "Brother Jin Ming, what do you mean is to let us transform into fans to help him build momentum for free?"

Jin Ming is Li Ming’s QQ nickname. He typed it and replied: “That’s right, from now on, we will be his most loyal fans. Let’s go to Weibo to control comments, browse positive reviews, browse expectations, and make sure to let passers-by see our efforts.”

"High! It's really high! Black-fitting fans!" Another person in the group praised, "I think we should constantly attract bad luck to our idols like fans of young and handsome stars. Hahaha!"

"That's the reason. At that time, passers-by will be disgusted with Zhang Chu." Li Ming was very proud of his thoughts. He wanted to see the day when Zhang Chu fell and fought.

As a college student, why can that guy be the top scorer in the college entrance examination, go to Yenching University, and become a well-known writer in China and abroad?

But I can only sit in the desk in the dormitory to play games and watch dramas?

The imbalance in his heart made Li Ming's thoughts develop in an increasingly perverted direction.

However, these people in the group are not brainless. They are all people who claim to be high-level black people, and they still have some brains.

"If, I mean, what if. If Zhang Chu's book "In the Name of People" is of good quality, then wouldn't we help him get the popularity for free?"

"Yes! If that's the case, I will definitely vomit three liters of blood."

"No. How could you think that Zhang Chu's book has a good reputation? He doesn't know if Mao is growing well, and even old people can't figure out the things in the officialdom."

Lu DiTengshe wrote: "Anyway, I think it's a bit unlucky. Zhang Chu hasn't taken so many books, either have a reputation, sales, or both. You say that Zhang Chu's new books are not of good quality, so the relevant departments are not fools. How could it make books with such high attention go bad to the end?"

"Damn! Have you forgotten our original intention? I promised to become Zhang Chu's lifelong blackness, why do you seem to be a fan?"

Li Ming was a little furious. The team was disintegrated and it was difficult to lead.

"Didn't this make love come out when it's black?" Lu DiTengshe explained: "I used to hate surpassing teachers, but I became a villager when it's black, and was betrayed by the village flower."

Li Ming doesn't want to continue this topic. If more people betray him, he will only be a commander without a single person.

"Okay, okay, let's hurry up and leave a message below the relevant posts. We like each other and try to like those stupid remarks to the top!"

These days, not only tap water, but also tap black.

...

As a royal penman in the publicity portal, Sun Lei felt a little unwilling to accept it.

I have worked hard for so many years, but I have never seen relevant departments join CCTV to shoot a documentary for myself.

What's good about that young guy?

I guess I can't even figure out the official position, and I don't even understand what every official should be in charge of.

Sun Lei has worked with relevant departments for almost twenty years and has written many main theme TV series and literary works.

This time, he originally followed the spirit of the conference to write a work that showed the serious work of the public security police in the new era, and directly adapted this film into a TV series.

But now the attention and support of relevant departments in society have been dragged away by a young man!

He couldn't help but complain about this.

As a veteran, he knew that only children who could cry had milk.

Just complaining to friends, relatives, and colleagues is useless, so you have to find a leader with real power to report it.

"Director Lin, my movie is definitely very exciting. The police are now shrouded in all kinds of negative news on the Internet. But that is not what it really looks like. I want to restore the real police world to the audience and let them see that we are actually working hard."

Lin Yongchen, who was in charge of the publicity, picked up the thermos cup and drank chrysanthemum wolfberry tea, then said, "Old Sun, just write according to your ideas. I believe your ability, decades of experience are not in vain."

As a resigned person, Sun Lei has released many works in the officialdom with his experience of engaging in the officialdom and his ability to figure out the above thoughts.

But now my thoughts are still at the beginning of the 21st century and I do not realize that the audience and related aesthetics have undergone tremendous changes!

"My leader, I want to write seriously, but now I have to give me some support, right? You can all help Zhang Chu get the application to Xincheng Prison within one day, but I can't apply to go to the criminal police team for an interview. The difference is too obvious, right?"

Lin Yongchen waved his hand and said, "These are two different things, and they can't be confused. You can also go to the prison for interviews, but the criminal police team can't arrange individuals to go there casually. They say it's too late to handle cases every day, and there are many cases that need to be kept confidential. Otherwise, you go to the police station to experience life?"

Even though he said that, Sun Lei was still a little dissatisfied.

The Yangtze River pushes the old waves, but the old waves don’t want to be photographed to death on the beach!

He didn't understand why Zhang Chu was treated better than him, and he got into the horns.

The gap seems to be a bit big from the criminal police team to the police station.

Sun Lei did not want to describe trivial matters, but wanted to write various works of strange cases, so that he could attract attention!

"I wonder what kind of ecstasy Zhang Chu gave Director Lin, so what kind of work is "In the Name of People"?"

...

In Bishui Yuntian Community, Liu Wei found that Zhang Chu had been staring at the screen for more than twenty minutes, but his hands did not make any movement on the keyboard at all.

Could it be that this is a mysterious ritual before the writer writes?

He stood at the entrance of the study with a camera on his shoulder and wanted to walk in and take a close look at the content on Zhang Chu's monitor.

But just as he tiptoed in, he found that the black cat who was originally playing with balls on the sofa appeared in front of him at some point.

Liu Wei wanted to raise his legs and cross the matcha, but the little guy climbed in front of Liu Wei with reluctance.

He was on the ground with his feet on his back, and his hair stood like an electric shock, especially his amber eyes staring at Liu Wei fiercely, not wanting him to step beyond the line!

"Is this guy really a sting?"

Liu Wei doesn't want to be caught by a cat, nor does he want any shooting accidents.

So I could only stop and stand in place to shoot.

It was a bit far apart and the shooting effect was not good. After taking a few shots, Liu Wei turned around and walked towards the living room, intending to make Zhang Chu pure and purify himself.

The heavy responsibility of matcha was on his shoulders. After seeing Liu Wei go to the living room, he also held his head up and walked to Liu Wei like a victorious general and lie down, monitoring him without leaving any steps!

"Damn, this cat has really become a sperm!"
To be continued...
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