The woman said: "A mystery novel is very popular right now. Don't you know, Lao Shi?"
Hong Shan: "Brother Shitou has been playing in the mud all day long. It's normal not to know."
"screw you."
The stone gave him a kick.
Hong Shan patted the cow soil on his lap and said, "Brother Shitou, this book is quite good. It is especially suitable for browsing the store. When you are alone, relax your body and start thinking."
Shitou was surprised, "You, a person who falls asleep while reading, are still reading?"
The woman nodded: "Yes, when I was at the same table, I slept as much as possible every day."
Hong Shan said that he fell asleep reading this book, but he couldn't stand Wen Nier. The woman who was there recommended it in the circle of friends, "She said that this is the most gentle revenge and the best family she has ever seen.
move."
Wen Ni'er was touched. Hong Shan definitely had to take a look. He just looked at a few pictures and felt sleepy for a while. "Don't tell me, I really couldn't fall asleep when I got to the back. My heart was lifted, and I just wanted to know who the murderer was.
"
Shitou shook his head: "This is the power of love."
A few people laughed, and Hongshan was embarrassed. Wen Nier smiled softly, feeling calm and relaxed.
Hong Shan: "Don't make trouble, really, you really have to watch it. If you don't watch it, I've spoiled it. This is an unsolvable mystery. Even in the end, the detectives didn't crack it -"
"Hey, hey."
The other two musical men told him to shut up.
After the fun, Hong Shan said: "Wen Ni'er, can you buy this book?"
This book is quite popular.
"It's popular but not easy to shoot," Wenner said.
There are so many foreigners in the world, but they are still a hodgepodge of Europe and the United States. The filming location is still in the Middle East. The life and chat habits in the text are all the habits of foreigners. Speaking of this, Wen Nier was very impressed, "You said people from the same country, but you wrote
A bunch of foreigners’ mysteries—”
She was greatly shocked and felt that the author was a pervert, but she couldn't understand it because it affected her sense of immersion.
"If this were back to the Republic of China, when we were riding on a train, eating hot pot and singing songs, hey, and then this murder happened, it would be the same. The influence would be more than double the influence of this book in China now.
"
Jiang Yang was greatly shocked as he listened, and "Let the Bullets Fly" was inscribed on the UNESCO World Heritage List.
Wen Nier felt that there were only a bunch of foreigners, and not many people in China wanted the copyright for this novel. Even if they wanted to buy it, the price would not be high.
"This author is still a newbie. Someone buys the copyright. It's too late to be happy."
Wen Nier thought very well. Even if the film and television adaptation rights cannot be bought, the drama adaptation rights can be bought. This is an IP.
Hong Shan echoed: "I think this business will work."
They were talking nonsense together, and soon they talked about Zhang Wei's intention to appear in "Song of the Traveler".
Hong Shan: "It's just these two days, right?"
Shitou: "Well, everyone will support me then."
A man said: "This show is really good. It would be great if our band can perform there. It's a huge hit."
The Anyuan Band was originally like that, half-dead.
They even drank together at the music festival. "Look now, as soon as that program was aired, 'Run Ahead!' is played everywhere now."
Shitou: "That's why people sing well."
Hong Shan: "Anonymous is awesome!"
Several music players agreed, "After he and the Big Devil came back together, that was a really good song."
“The key styles are still changeable.”
“I really don’t know where the Great Demon King found such a talented person?”
"I heard that he is the husband of the Great Demon King——"
When Shitou heard this, he smiled and asked Jiang Yang, "Is that you?"
"ah?"
Jiang Yang was startled.
This question made him unable to answer. Well, the number of complete songs he could sing was limited.
Say no——
Everyone started to laugh, and Hong Shan said, "Brother Shitou, just make fun of people. Just..."
Shitou laughed, "Actually, I don't think it's certain that this anonymous person is the Great Demon King."
Everyone thinks so.
When Big Devil first debuted, his composition and lyrics were amazing.
"The arrangement is also great."
Hong Shan talked about Zhang Wei's "Stone Road", "This song was arranged by me, Zhang Wei and Brother Shitou."
They knew there were shortcomings, but after a group of people worked for a long time, they felt like there was a layer of glass in front of them. If they couldn't grasp the inspiration, they couldn't make it very good. But the big devil, as the director of "Walker's Song", gave a paragraph
Arrangement.
Zhang Wei brought the demo back and when they heard it, they said, "Hey, this is what we want."
A male musician was surprised: "How awesome is he?"
Hongshan took down a violin and tried a piece for the male musician. The others got interested and took out the drums in the workshop to play. Wen Nier took out her mobile phone and found the lyrics of "Stone Road", and they all started playing together.
Sing.
They had a great time.
Jiang Yang silently took a sip of Coke and looked at them, quite out of place, which made him feel out of place.
Of course, Jiang Yang didn't mean that he wanted to be their focus, but he felt that this kind of neglect made Jiang Yang suddenly understand that in this world, the only person who always cares about his feelings is the person who loves him most.
His girl was still the one they marveled at.
Jiang Yang instantly became happy.
Li Qingning got up around nine o'clock, wearing Jiang Yang's T-shirt on his upper body, and his breath.
After she went to the kitchen to have breakfast, she put her hair up and went to the study. During this week, although Jiang Yang was on the set during the day, he was not idle when he came back at night and wrote the third chapter of "Jieyou Grocery Store".
Li Qingning took the manuscript paper, turned on the TV, sat on the sofa, bathed in the sunshine, and planned to take a good look.
Li Qingning likes this story very much.
On the other hand, Jiang Yang wrote "Murder on the Orient Express". Although it was quite exciting, she didn't like it very much.
In the third story of "Jieyou Grocery Store", the origin of the grocery store is told from the perspective of the son of the owner of the Jieyou Grocery Store: after his mother passed away, his father almost collapsed, and his solitary life took away his will to live until
He relieves others' worries.
At first, the letters were pranks by some children. Some children did not want to study, did not want to cheat, and wanted to get 100 points in the exam. Others wrote more than 30 letters, and the contents were all nonsense.
But the old father answered all seriously.
This spread the reputation of Jieyou Grocery Store, and more and more serious people came to consult.
The old father's health also improved because of his concern.
When the son was visiting his father, the old father was writing a letter to a woman who was pregnant as a mistress. This woman was not supposed to give birth to this child, but she had been married once before, and the doctor said her chances of becoming pregnant were very small.
She wrote to inquire about this.
Many times the person consulting has already got the answer in mind, and they just want to confirm that their decision is right. The old father was particularly cautious in answering this letter.
Then three years later, the son accidentally learned that his father had closed the grocery store, so he went to visit him. Seeing his father's depression, he took him to his home. Soon his father fell ill, it was cancer. Only then did his father tell him
He originally closed the grocery store because of a report that a woman committed suicide while driving with her one-year-old daughter. The baby was eventually pushed out of the car and saved.
This woman was most likely the woman I consulted that day.
Reports said that this woman had no job, was living in embarrassment, her child had no father, and she was ordered to move out because she was in arrears with rent.
This made the old father think of a question.
Did the letter he wrote carefully help the consultant, or did it cause such suffering?