Sister Chen took her seat and said, "Sorry, I'm late."
Mrs. Chengzi said it was not too late, they had just sat down and were chatting about boss Sister Chen.
"Qingning?"
Sister Chen put down her bag and asked, "What's wrong with our boss?"
"Isn't it true that you ask questions knowingly?"
As for yesterday's uproar in the city, other people may not know it, but it is impossible for Sister Chen not to know it. Mrs. Chengzi asked: "The big devil really has a boyfriend?"
"I have an ex-boyfriend."
When Mrs. Chengzi's eyes widened with disbelief on her face, Sister Chen smiled and said, "Now they are married."
"Hi."
Mrs. Orange's heart dropped, "You're kidding me, I just imagined that the Demon King was still in love, singing and confessing these vulgar plots. I just said that my idol is not such a person."
Sister Chen and the others have a glass of wine.
Mrs. Chengzi asked Sister Chen to talk about the origin of this person, so that he could make the devil fall in love with him.
"A very nice little boy. He just graduated from college last year. They fell in love when they were in a boys' college and got married right after graduation." Sister Chen said that she only found out about it two months ago.
Husband, I spread dog food around the company every day."
Idol is happy, Mrs. Chengzi is relieved, "As expected of my idol, she is decisive in her actions."
Sister Chen said that if Mrs. Orange is interested, she can check out today's prime-time public service announcement on Kyoto TV. "That's his idea. He's very talented, very clean, and a very special person."
Sister Chen could only say this.
She couldn't find many words to describe Jiang Yang at the moment.
Mrs. Orange took note of it.
Xu Guangzheng said that Jiangyang's talented people don't need to watch TV. He invited everyone to gather today just for this matter. He turned his head and looked at the bearded man, "He has a new work. Our publishing house has obtained the copyright. It's a new work."
As you all know, he is not from this fairy tale. Come here today and I will ask Big Beard to write a preface for us."
Beard's status in children's books is quite high. With his preface, at least the waistband will not be empty, making it easier to promote, and Beard is barely worthy of the grade of this book.
The bearded man put down his wine glass and said, "Fairy tale, he wrote a fairy tale?"
"84 Charing Cross Street" is a qualified best-seller, but compared with fairy tales, the span is a bit big. The bearded man looked at the couple and said, "You don't want to strike while the iron is hot and promote him as a talented person.
Name?"
If this is the case, Big Beard feels that they have made a wrong calculation.
Children's books are not that easy to write. When parents buy children's books, they will not buy them just because the author is a devilish man.
It would be easier to write a love story, let someone else polish the pen, and then publish it.
Xu Guangzheng smiled.
He and Big Beard are good buddies, and they speak straightforwardly, "Big Beard, I'm not bragging. Just this manuscript, if you stack up all the fairy tales you wrote, it may not be as high as this book. Brother handed over the preface.
You, I am giving you a chance to leave a name."
The bearded man was stunned for a moment.
Liu Tao said: "Old Xu, you are so boastful. You will be fined a drink."
They drank one, and Xu Guangzheng said seriously: "No kidding. These days, our publishing house has selected all the topics in advance, just to focus on publishing this novel later. The opportunity of Daixu is something I fought hard for."
Of course, a bearded person is also the most suitable person.
Otherwise, the publishing house plans to find those big writers and well-known writers to write the preface.
Those writers have enough status, but it doesn't feel right for serious literature to write prefaces and recommendations for fairy tales. As for those popular writers, such as Yuanfang and other writers, let's forget about it.
The bearded man asked Xu Guangzheng to take out the manuscript, "This is the first time I've seen you give such a high evaluation to a book."
Xu Guangzheng has already printed it.
He took out the newspaper from his bag, which he printed out after proofreading, and also revised the beginning, "Dedicated to all the children in this world, and to the adults (all adults are initially children)."
In the author column, I wrote Jiang Yang.
Big Beard: "Is Jiang Yang a pen name?"
Sister Chen said yes.
The last book Li Yu posted directly to Twitter, he conveniently wrote Anonymous to avoid unnecessary trouble. This time he posted it directly without so many scruples, and considering that there were too many anonymous authors, Jiang Yang conveniently posted it
Just write a name.
At the same time, we separated from the anonymous person who wrote the lyrics and composed the music.
The bearded man didn't care. He turned to the first page and held the second page, ready to turn the page. But after scanning it with his sharp eyes, he put down the fingers holding the page.
"Um?"
The bearded man became serious and looked back to the first line, "When I was six years old, I saw a very beautiful painting in a book——"
Xu Guangzheng and Liu Tao chatted for a few words. They were originally waiting for Big Beard's evaluation, but who knew that Big Beard was deeply involved in it. Mrs. Chengzi became impatient and said, "Big Beard, how is this book? Old Xu is
You're not bragging, why don't you say anything?"
The bearded man said nothing.
Mrs. Orange waved her hand in front of him, and the bearded man came back to his senses.
He didn't speak and put the manuscript away seriously, "This book -" He smacked it, and then he read Chapter 4. He hadn't finished it yet, so he couldn't give an accurate evaluation of this book, even if
In this way, whether it is the python swallowing the elephant, the lamb in the box, or the asteroid B612, the bearded man can appreciate a lot of profound meanings in the language and world of fairy tales. "This is a fairy tale, but it is not a fairy tale."
Fairy tale, if the standard of these four chapters is maintained——"
He looked up at Xu Guangzheng and said, "Old Xu is right. This is an excellent book, a fairy tale with great literary value."
Big Beard has written many fairy tales, and he has this vision.
However, Xu Guangzheng told Big Beard, "We only got there in the first four chapters. When you read the next chapter, you will know that the praise I just gave is not even one-fifth of what it deserves. This book will become a masterpiece! A masterpiece.
!”
Xu Guangzheng tapped his fingers on the table with great determination.
The bearded man didn't object.
This aroused the curiosity of Mr. and Mrs. Chengzi, "Why is it so powerful? Bearded man, let us take a look."
Liu Tao also wanted to take a look, "Yes, take a look."
"Go go."
The bearded man slapped their hands away and said, "You can read it after the book comes out. The first time you read this book, you must read it quietly."
He put the manuscript in his bag and read it carefully.
He did not forget to ask Xu Guangzheng, "Do you really want me to write this preface?"
Xu Guangzheng asked: "Who else is there besides you in this fairy tale?"
The bearded man glanced at his schoolbag and bullied him into not publishing the book. If it were to be published, he might not be able to write it.
"Old Xu."
The bearded man raised his glass and said, "Brother, I respect you for doing this well."
They clink glasses.
After putting down the cup, Liu Tao said with envy: "It's rare for a bearded man to be so excited about a book. When will we see a mystery novel that makes me excited?"
After getting used to reading mystery novels and reading famous works such as "Sherlock Holmes" and "Island Country Mystery", it is now difficult for him to find ordinary mystery novels. It has been a long time since he saw a book and wanted to find a corner.
Shrunk up and excited.
He took a look outside and saw that it was still raining, but as the afternoon passed, more and more guests were wandering around, and guests at the B&B also came in and out. Liu Tao felt that this environment was perfect for reading mystery novels. There was murder in the glass house, and all living things outside. It was too
Happy.
It's a pity that the environment has changed but the books have disappeared.