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177. Chapter 176, who will compete with(1/4)

 Chapter 176, Who to compete with?

Zhong Huaigu was shocked, looked at Yang Du in surprise, and couldn't help asking: "Old Yang, who is Mr. Makino?"

He is mature and prudent. Unlike other newspaper staff, he is not that concerned about who Makino is.

But hearing Yang Du's words, Mr. Makino had more powerful abilities that he had not yet used, which immediately aroused his curiosity and wanted to know Makino's true identity right away.

Yang Du patted Zhong Huaigu on the shoulder, laughed and said: "Old Zhong, calm down, you will know soon."

——

In just these three days, the people in Hong Kong and Austria have been completely shocked.

As one of the few people who knew the truth, Jin Daxia also took advantage of the popularity and published a 2,000-word long article on the front page of "Ming Pao", giving a detailed review of Sheng Tianbu's works.

Praise for his obvious progress in writing from "Zhu Xian" to "Sou Shen Ji", the style is completely different, it almost doesn't seem to be written by the same person.

In addition, Tianbu's imagination is even more praised, which is extremely rare.

In this atmosphere that was boiling to the point of explosion, the night passed.

The time to reveal Makino’s true identity has finally arrived!

The next morning, half past five!

"Star Daily".

The official working time will be two and a half hours later, but at this moment, the outside of the newspaper office is already crowded with people.

There are not only crazy fans, but also newspaper staff.

There was a lot of discussion.

"Did you get the newspaper? Mr. Yang, it's true, even though it's about to be printed, you still keep it secret!"

"I was in charge of typesetting and didn't even see it. Mr. Yang only asked me to keep the layout, and then kicked me out. He did the rest by himself. This is really a top-notch confidentiality work, and I am really convinced."

"Mr. Zhong, you're finally here. The newspaper should have been sent back, right?"

"It must have been sent back!"

"I didn't see the shock on Mr. Zhong's face, but who is it that can surprise Mr. Zhong so much? This is so rare!"

When the newspaper staff saw Zhong Huaigu's arrival, they surrounded him one after another.

Zhong Huaigu is really shocked!

He has a calm personality and has always been unfazed by favors and humiliations. Even though countless colleagues wanted to know who Makino was before, he didn't think much about it. However, after getting the newspaper, he couldn't help but be shocked physically and mentally and couldn't control himself.

"Let's talk after we go in," Zhong Huaigu said.

Everyone cheered loudly, and someone opened the door of the newspaper office and walked in.

Before Zhong Huaigu could say anything else, they ignored their superiors and started grabbing newspapers one after another.

The next moment, there were waves of gasps.

The noise stopped suddenly!

The entire newspaper office suddenly fell into deathly silence.

Everyone's eyes widened to the extreme, as if they were about to jump out of their sockets.

Some people also opened their mouths, but couldn't say a word.

There was a very artistic photo on the front page of the newspaper. Sheng Tianbu was facing the camera sideways, sitting at his desk, with his right hand on his chin, looking out at the blue sky outside the window, thinking intently.

At the bottom of the photo, there is a signature with elegant and lively calligraphy. That is - Makino!!

Although everyone present is an ordinary person and there are no calligraphy masters, when I see those two words, I can't help but feel a sense of master craftsmanship.

Their feeling was correct, it was cursive!

Since Sheng Tianbu dares to show it, he has naturally promoted cursive script to the level of a master. Even if he shows it, he will not be embarrassed.

In addition to the signature, there are dozens of words at the bottom, which are Sheng Tianbu's message to his fans.

There are both apologies and thanks.

Of course, there is nothing to say about calligraphy. Even if it is printed, one can still see Sheng Tianbu's superb attainments in calligraphy, but not many people pay attention to it.

The next moment, the whole office was boiling.

"Mr. Sheng! Mr. Makino's true identity is actually Mr. Sheng?"

"Are you kidding?!"

"Damn it! How could Mr. Makino be Mr. Sheng! This can't be true at all!"

"Where did Mr. Sheng get the time? Isn't this incredible?"

"Yes, Mr. Sheng is usually very busy and has no time at all. This, this... this is impossible no matter how you think about it!"

Zhong Huaigu looked at the people who were boiling and sighed: "Now you know why I am like this, Mr. Sheng, it is really scary..."

Everyone looked at each other in confusion, the discussion subdued, and they quickly browsed Yang Du's article describing Sheng Tianbu.

Each novel is entirely dictated, one typist, 120 words per minute, an average of 7,000 words per hour?

How about writing it in one stroke without changing a single word?

Those scripts and songs are all like this. Everything is taking shape in Mr. Sheng's mind, and it is the final draft?

Could it be that this is the so-called genius? Is the gap between mortals and geniuses really so huge?

Everyone was shocked and dumbfounded!

Of course, Yang Du did not see all these things with his own eyes. He only saw Sheng Tianbu writing the second half of "Sou Shen Ji".

He also did his work very carefully, contacted Sheng Tianbu's typist, and conducted detailed interviews.

He was stunned at that time.

This explains why Sheng Tianbu still has time to do this when he is so busy every day. If it were replaced by someone else, it would be impossible even in a lifetime, because it requires conceiving, but Sheng Tianbu does not need it.

Thoughts and thoughts are pouring out, but they are not enough to describe the horror of Sheng Tianbu.

Whether you believe it or not, those novels, scripts, and songs all exist, and indeed no one else will jump out of them.

Of course, there must still be doubts.

This has nothing to do with Yang Du. He has already written down all the truth he saw.

If he still doesn't believe it, there is nothing he can do.

In addition, Yang Du also revealed one thing, that is, there are at least four novels, thirty scripts, hundreds of lyrics and music scores in the safe of Shengtian Group!

"Genius? Monster?"

"I don't know how to describe it anymore. In my heart, Mr. Sheng is a god, at least he is the god of entertainment."

This is the final summary of Yang Du's article describing Sheng Tianbu.

——

Wanchai, Qiankun International Film and Television Production Company.

After getting up early and having breakfast, Liangkun came to his company and ordered his younger brother to make him a pot of tea and pour him a cup.

The faint fragrance of tea filled the office.

Liangkun picked up the tea cup, took a sip, closed his eyes slightly, and said: "Good tea!"

Just like his joyful mood.

Now he is not only the leader of Hongxing, his net worth has reached 500 million, and the funds have not been withdrawn yet, and are still left to Sheng Tianbu to take care of. His net worth will continue to soar, and it is not impossible to exceed 1 billion in the future.

Is there anything more exciting than this?

With a muffled sound, Shaqiang broke in through the door, holding a newspaper in his hand.

It’s none other than Starlight Daily.

Liangkun frowned and said, "Silly Qiang, what are you doing, are you in such a hurry?"

Silly Qiang stared, gasped loudly, and shouted loudly: "Brother Kun, Makino's identity has been exposed!"

Liangkun almost had a heart attack.

Liangkun gave Silly Qiang a hard look and cursed angrily: "Do you want to speak so loudly? Do you want to scare your boss to death?"

"You thought something big happened, just like this?"

"I know that this guy is very popular now. Even many grandmas and aunts are talking about him. I also know that he is very educated. Jin Yong, who writes about martial arts, praised him very much. But what does this have to do with me?!"

After saying that, Liangkun blew the hot steam from the tea and took a sip.

Shaqiang shook his head repeatedly and said in shock: "Boss, I know you don't care at all about who Makino is, but it really has something to do with us, because Makino is Mr. Sheng!"

Liangkun squirted out a sip of tea eight feet away. He looked at Silly Qiang, his eyes widened to the extreme, and his face was full of horror!

"I, I, I...fuck you!!"

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To be continued...
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