Special Agent’s Rebirth: The Almighty Goddess of Quick Transmigration - Chapter 337

She dried her hair while sitting down in front of the computer.

Clicking on the long-fluttering QQ icon, she saw several messages.

[Screenwriter] Qingchengse: Big shot! What’s going on with the drama “Thousand Mountain City”? Aren’t you the female lead’s voice? Why did it change to Sky Snow? How did she replace you as the female lead in your CP drama with Mu Chengzhou?

Mu Chengzhou: Bu Fu, I’m coming to City B on a business trip at the end of next month. As a local, will you host me?

Screenwriter Qingchengse was Ye Shaohua’s biggest supporter. She had nurtured the original host to fame and was a renowned screenwriter in the online dubbing circle.

Bu Fu Shaohua: I don’t know, but I probably won’t be taking on any new projects in the short term.

Bu Fu Shaohua: Sorry, I won’t have time next month.

Qingchengse replied almost instantly.

[Screenwriter] Qingchengse: What? Big shot! Are you leaving the circle?! Please don’t!

Bu Fu Shaohua: I’m not leaving the circle. I’ll finish recording the outstanding voice lines I owe first.

Mu Chengzhou didn’t reply after Ye Shaohua’s message.

Ye Shaohua noticed his status was online, but she didn’t pay it much mind.

Qingchengse sent another message.

[Screenwriter] Qingchengse: That’s a relief! So, are you still accepting recording work? I didn’t want to bother you since you were working on “Thousand Mountain City,” but now that you’re staying and don’t have a lead role, how about joining my project? “Vast Sky of Ten Thousand Gods.” What do you think? I finally managed to get the adaptation rights from the great Wild Willow!

[Screenwriter] Qingchengse: The great Yunxiao is voicing Liu Cheng! He’s also the planner for this drama. We’re only missing a female lead voice actor. Sky Snow already tried out, but the great Yunxiao directly rejected her. Will you come?

[Screenwriter] Qingchengse: The great Yunxiao hasn’t taken on any projects for a year; this is his first one! If you join him, our crew will have the biggest stars in the online dubbing circle!

“Vast Sky of Ten Thousand Gods” was an incredibly popular online novel; “Thousand Mountain City” couldn’t even compare.

Not just in the online dubbing circle, but even in the film and television industry, countless big shots wanted the adaptation rights for “Vast Sky of Ten Thousand Gods”!

Industry giant Huayu Media had even publicly tagged Wild Willow on their official account, seeking the copyright, but received no response. Although no one had ever seen Wild Willow, and they never posted on Weibo—their account only had updates about new chapters—their follower count had already reached twenty million.

This alone showed just how wildly popular Wild Willow was!

Some said Wild Willow’s annual earnings from writing were close to a hundred million. If they ever sold the film and television rights, the price would be astronomical!

But no matter how high, it would be worth it!

The popularity of “Vast Sky of Ten Thousand Gods” guaranteed that buying the copyright would be a profitable investment, no matter the cost.

Mu Chengzhou was a devoted fan of “Vast Sky of Ten Thousand Gods.” He had originally wanted to join the “Vast Sky of Ten Thousand Gods” crew.

Unfortunately, the male lead role went to Yunxiao, the heartthrob of the online dubbing circle.

When Ye Shaohua heard “Vast Sky of Ten Thousand Gods,” she was completely stunned.

“008, ‘Vast Sky of Ten Thousand Gods’?” Ye Shaohua’s hands still rested on the keyboard. After a long pause, her voice trembled as she spoke.

008, unaware of what was happening, was confused: [It’s “Vast Sky of Ten Thousand Gods,” Host. Is there a problem?]

Ye Shaohua didn’t answer. Instead, she opened a search page and looked up “Vast Sky of Ten Thousand Gods.”

After reading the first chapter, she closed the page.

Her plump fingers clenched, leaving white marks.

“Do you know who wrote ‘Vast Sky of Ten Thousand Gods’?” Ye Shaohua pressed her lips together.

[Wild Willow, of course.] 008 was puzzled, thinking the host must have lost her mind.

Hearing 008’s response, Ye Shaohua took a deep breath. She didn’t ask 008 again but instead conducted another online search.

This time, 008 saw her search for “Ye Shaohua.”

However, the search results showed very little relevant information. There were plenty of people named Ye Shaohua, with entries like “Ye Shaohua’s Space” and “Ye Shaohua”…

The information was too cluttered.

Pursing her lips, Ye Shaohua searched for another term.

008 looked—

It was “RY.” It didn’t understand.

This search also yielded messy results.

Ye Shaohua tried several more keywords before leaning back in her chair, dazed.

Nothing.

But—how could she explain the novel?

[Host, what exactly is wrong?] 008 was perplexed. It rarely sensed such clear emotional fluctuations from Ye Shaohua.

This time, it had detected several waves of emotion from her.

To be honest, 008 genuinely didn’t understand.

“I am the author of ‘Vast Sky of Ten Thousand Gods,'” Ye Shaohua finally replied to 008 after a long silence.

008 was taken aback, then remarked, [So it was the original host? The original host was truly amazing, a real superstar!]

008 was full of praise. As a system, it understood how incredible it was to write a novel of this caliber.

Suddenly, it remembered something. [Wait, that doesn’t make sense! If the original host was the author of “Vast Sky of Ten Thousand Gods,” how did she end up living like this? Given the novel’s popularity, she should have become wealthy long ago!]

“I said, it’s me,” Ye Shaohua stated calmly. “Not the original host. It’s me. Y. Do you understand?”

[Oh, it’s you…] 008 processed this for a moment before exclaiming, [Wait! It’s your pen name from your original world? It wasn’t written by someone in this world?]

“Correct.” Ye Shaohua narrowed her eyes in thought.

Then, she opened her browser, went to Weibo, and directly entered her username and password.

“If I’m not mistaken, the login details should be this.” Ye Shaohua was a peculiar person; all her passwords were the same.

The password numbers were very unique, something she would never forget, no matter how many worlds she experienced.

008 watched the browser intently.

The internet was a bit slow. The loading icon spun for a full minute.

Then, 008 saw the Weibo page change to—