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Lu Liang, the editor-in-chief of "Pin Bao", is a bald middle-aged man wearing glasses. His belly is slightly bulging under his long gown, like a woman showing signs of pregnancy.
He lowered his head and quickly browsed the manuscript in his hand. It took him nearly an hour. He raised his head to face the silent woman sitting in front of him, and hesitantly said: "Madam, this article is good."
The male protagonists in the manuscripts I have received in the past few years are all wise, powerful, and capable of winning the wind and rain. Lu Liang was almost tired of aesthetics. When he accidentally saw such an unlucky and romantic male protagonist, he was immediately caught. I couldn't tell whether I wanted to see the male protagonist be more unlucky, or if I wanted to see the male protagonist be more romantic.
The woman in front of me came in the middle of the afternoon and walked directly into the editor's office. She was wearing a dark green cheongsam. A dark green net hung from the brim of her black hat, straight to her shoulders. Her face could only be vaguely seen. See the blood-red lips.
She was wearing black gloves, and her whole body was wrapped in this dark color. She didn't know if it was because she was newly widowed and couldn't make ends meet financially, so she picked up her pen and entered this industry.
"Since Mr. Lu thinks it's good, can we discuss the remuneration?"
The woman¡¯s voice was very low, but surprisingly clear and pleasant, and she looked very young.
Lu Liang has been the editor-in-chief of "Pin Bao" for many years and has seen a lot of strange things. As long as she can write good novels, it doesn't matter whether she is a young lady or a starlet.
The remuneration of "Pin Bao" is not low, and it serializes all year round insinuations about the inner secrets of the academy, the grievances of wealthy families, the beauty of the streets, and the gossip of the market half-truth and half-false rumors, half-truth and half-false stories, and it has a lot of die-hard fans.
The newspaper office originally had two big writers, which supported the world of "Pin Bao". One is Xiaoxiaosheng, who is good at writing stories about the beauty of the city and the romantic widow. The other is Jianglonggongzi, who is good at writing about the seclusion of wealthy families, but recently he was poached by the goddamn "Public Literature" to write erotic martial arts novels at a high price. .
Lu Liangzheng was unable to find a new lead writer, but unexpectedly someone came forward and the article was very interesting.
Nowadays, vernacular literature is being promoted everywhere, and the audience for Ji Qu Nao Ya's novels is already small. What's more, the readers who like to buy "Pin Bao" are not very educated themselves, and the novels written by the woman in front of me are easy to understand and quite captivating. He He is also happy to pay a high price to keep people.
The two quickly signed a contract and agreed on a delivery date, and the remuneration for each issue was paid immediately.
After negotiating the remuneration, Lu Liang had one more thing to ask: "I wonder what your wife's pen name is?"
"A guest from this world."
The woman picked up the pencil on the table and wrote three words on the back of the manuscript.
The new issue of "Pin Bao" published Chen Yuan Ke's novel. The response was mediocre on the first day. On the second day, a few readers called to inquire. When the third issue was released, countless readers asked about it, and the purpose of the inquiry was unexpectedly It's not about the love story of an unlucky young man, but everyone wants to know how unlucky he will be next.
Lu Liang: ""
"Chen Yuan Ke was defrauded of money and sex by some rich man, so he wrote novels specifically to take revenge, right?"
Although Lu Liang's guess is far from the truth, the result is the same.
Gu Ming got her first remuneration, and she was very motivated to write the article, and she worked hard to write the following chapters.
It took her two or three days to find out that Feng Qu had left for the front line. It seemed that there had been a conflict with the troops under the commander next door, and Commander Feng had transferred him to fight.
The battle situation on the front line is already a military secret in Rongcheng and will not be published in newspapers easily. Without Marshal Feng's support, Miss Yin Zhenzhu seems to have lost the energy to attend the banquet. She has not appeared on the front page of newspapers for many days.
Seeing her flipping through the newspaper again and again, Mother Lin comforted her: "The young marshal has gone out to fight many times in the past, and he will be back in two or three months. My aunt, don't worry."
Gu Ming only got a glimpse of Feng Qu's military ability from the stingy words of the original author. In a bloody novel with the theme of love, the male protagonist's personal abilities are all vague background. Unexpectedly, now he is with Feng Qu. Her life is connected.
Gu Ming: "I'm not worried." I just want to know the movements of my archrival Miss Yin Zhenzhu.
"A scourge can live for thousands of years, and Feng Qinshou is an out-and-out scourge.
Mother Lin felt that she was being harsh, and she used facts to prove her guess: "Auntie, you haven't been sleeping well recently, and you even have dark circles under your eyes. Aren't you worried about the young commander?"
Gu Ming: "" That's the medal I got for staying up late to finish the manuscript!
She still has to hide her plans to make money from Lin¡¯s mother. She even locks the manuscripts she writes in the drawer of the dressing table for fear of being exposed by Lin."Jianlong Gongzi", Lu Liang unexpectedly found a Chenyuanke from nowhere to take over the business, and the sales volume did not fall but rose. Their editor-in-chief Sang Peijun sent his men to hold small hoes at the corners of the "Pin Bao". After searching for a long time, they could not find this mortal guest.
The people under Sang Peijun were very smart. In order to find the mortal guest, they also sold out the postman in charge of the "Pin Bao" area. Every day the postman opened the mailbox and took away the letters sent by "Pin Bao". His The person went to the post office to extract the recipient addresses one by one, and then reviewed them.
Lu Liang, who had already been poached once, knew about these turmoils and secretly laughed in his heart: Fortunately Chenyuanke submitted the manuscript himself and came to settle the payment himself, otherwise Sang Peijun would have found him by following the clues.
His mind was spinning very fast, fearing that he would be poached again. Before Chen Yuan's first serialized novel was finished, he started to reserve a second novel and was willing to pay part of the deposit. After the newspaper sales increased to a higher level, even The title "Mrs." was not erased. Instead, the guest was called "Mr." and flatteringly praised her: "Sir, you are a talented person. It is our honor to condescend to this newspaper. What are your requirements, sir?" Please feel free to mention it!¡±
"Chen Yuan Ke" has a bald pen as sharp as a knife, and is particularly accurate in describing the psychology of men and women. It is fragrant and charming without being too vulgar.
Gu Ming was almost sweating under her clothes and hat. She felt that Lu Liang was too wordy and wanted to finish the conversation earlier, so she interrupted his compliments and went straight to the point of talking about the remuneration, and increased it by another percent on the original basis. Twenty, signed the contract and left quickly.
After leaving "Pin Bao", she was about to take off her hat, but suddenly she felt that someone on the sidewalk was looking over here. She was so frightened that she quickly hailed a rickshaw, got in and looked behind her, and saw a ghost wearing a hat. The furtive young man looked at her.
Who is following her?
Yin Zhenzhu or Feng Qu?
Gu Ming's heart skipped a beat and urged the coachman to run quickly. He arrived at Yong'an Department Store, the most prosperous department store in Rongcheng. After entering, he walked around in the women's clothing department and bought a humble cheongsam to put on and wrap up his outfit. , went upstairs to kill an hour, and when he came out, he found that the young man he was following was standing at the door of the department store, looking in.
She walked past the man and was relieved when she found that he had no reaction.
This person didn¡¯t even recognize her face, so he shouldn¡¯t have been sent by Feng Qu.
Extreme joy brings sorrow. That night Feng Qu came back after a long journey.
She arrived at the gate of the mansion wearing a camouflage outfit, and found that the security was tight, and the weather was much different than usual.
After entering the yard, Feng Qu's car was parked in the yard, and the guards with guns were also walking around in the yard. It seemed that she had broken into the army barracks by mistake. Her heart sank, and her mind began to replay the man who followed her in the afternoon. The young man, with his shrunken appearance, did not feel like he had the aura of a soldier in him.
After entering, there was a military jacket thrown on the sofa in the living room, and a pair of boots stained with mud at the door. Mother Lin was happily instructing the servants to prepare food in the restaurant. When she saw her coming back, she smiled: "Auntie, the young marshal is back. It's upstairs." He still wanted to pick up what she was holding.
Gu Ming hurriedly dodged and said, "No, no, I'll carry it up myself." After lingering upstairs, he looked towards the stairs for several minutes, and vaguely heard the snickering voice of the restaurant servant: "Auntie, are you shy? ?¡±
Mother Lin scolded the girl: "Don't talk nonsense!"
She had a fever on her face and was too embarrassed to linger any longer. She could only slowly go upstairs, stand at the door and take a deep breath. She heard the sound of water rushing in the room and then opened the door.
There was no one in the room. There were men's belts, shirts and pants scattered on the ground, a pistol in a holster on the bedside table, and there was the sound of water running in the bathroom.
Before Feng Li came back, Gu Ming gradually regarded herself as the owner of the house. Her things were everywhere. She could stretch out her limbs and roll around on the bed, and move around casually, as if every pore in her body could breathe freely.
But after Feng Qu came back, there was the aura of another person in the house. His arrogance seemed to be pervasive. Instead, she was restrained even when she walked. She returned to the state of being dependent on others. She had to try her best to keep her tentacles away and not hinder the house. Owner. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com