Chapter 454
The Director set down his phone and turned to say.
"That kid Su Meng is going to stir up a big fuss again."
Oh? Several people at the command seat immediately brightened.
We're not afraid of you stirring things up; we're afraid you won't stir them up at all!
The Director explained.
"Director He just called, saying the cases involving Shanshui Group and Qiangsheng Group have sparked inspiration in that kid."
"He now wants to make an anti-corruption drama and an anti-gang drama."
"And from the sound of it, the quality of these two dramas will surpass 'Drawing Sword'!"
Oh? Two people nearby grew even more excited.
"Commander-in-Chief, this falls under our department's jurisdiction!"
"Once 'Drawing Sword' came out, many in the military were showing off like crazy."
"Is it finally our turn to show off this time?"
The Director smiled and continued.
"Once they finish their scripts, I'll have them submit them."
"Personally, I suggest we can be slightly more lenient with this kid's boundaries."
Someone lowered his head, thought for a moment, and said seriously.
"This time we owe him a favor; it's only right to give him a little consideration within the rules."
"Let us be responsible for monitoring the boundaries."
"Rest assured, we only handle the boundaries; we won't interfere with his artistic creation!"
"Are you Xianyun Shisilang?"
Su Meng curiously sized up the dead fat otaku before him.
That dead fat otaku also looked at Su Meng with a face full of curiosity.
"Tsk tsk tsk... Sect Master, you're really handsome!"
"Just a tiny bit less handsome than our readers, Master."
"Of course." Su Meng nodded, his face serious.
"The readers, Master, are the handsomest; that's the number one truth of all heavens and worlds; who doesn't know that?"
The dead fat otaku chuckled and asked curiously.
"Sect Master, did you seek me out specifically for something?"
Su Meng's face immediately darkened.
"Don't you have any idea what it's about?"
"If you updated a bit more powerfully, would I have to make such a huge fuss to urge you to update offline?"
What the heck?
The dead fat otaku looked completely baffled.
Damn it! I heard a big star invited me, so I came running over eagerly.
I thought my novel was written so well that someone wanted the copyright.
Who knew it was an offline visit to urge me to update?
All that extra half a ham sausage I ate yesterday to celebrate was wasted; what a waste!
"I've read your novels; 'You Made Me a Director, So You Went to the Army to Direct Military Exercises?' and 'Entertainment: You Made Me Get Down to Earth, So You Went to Do a Funeral' were both pretty good."
"Do you know why you're still a flop?"
"Why?" This question finally caught the dead fat otaku's attention.
Su Meng looked at him with the frustration of someone who can't forge steel into a sword.
"You still have the face to ask why?"
"It's too bland! Too pure! There's not even a bit of flesh-and-blood scenes; how do you expect to become popular?"
Huh? The dead fat otaku paused for a moment, a hint of mystery appearing on his face.
"Actually, I have a fan group; there are often flesh-and-blood scenes there; the group number is 242..."
End of Chapter
