The little girl next to Wen Xue shouted, which startled him.
Then--
He followed their gazes and saw a handsome guy who was well dressed, wearing an expensive watch on his wrist, and holding a candied haws in one hand walking towards the subway.
This picture——
A bit inconsistent.
Jiang Yang was also speechless.
He just came back from Teacher Jiangnan.
He planned to tell his wife the good news and tell her that from now on, he will enter the special effects industry, and from now on he will be a big boss in the special effects industry. The national special effects industry will be supported by my generation, and the world's special effects will look this way.
Then--
When he got out of the subway, he saw a child eating candied haws with gusto, so he bought one himself and was nibbling on it. As he walked to the door of the building, he suddenly saw a group of people surrounding him, including reporters.
If you ask him about plagiarism or something——
Jiang Yang saw something was wrong, so he ran towards the building.
"Jiangyang..."
"Sign your name."
He didn't know whether reporters or passers-by were shouting, but Jiang Yang didn't look back.
at this time--
The little girl next to Wen Xue suddenly shouted loudly: "Whose Coke dropped!"
Jiang Yang really turned around.
The little girl quickly raised Wen Xue's hand. He was holding a Coke in his hand.
The person next to me took the opportunity and said, "Sign your name. We came here specially, and the Forbidden City didn't even bother."
That’s all we talked about——
Jiang Yang walked over to this side, but did not forget to remind: "I don't do interviews!"
I don’t know which fan smiled and said: "If they want to interview, I will beat them up for you!"
reporter:……
"also."
Jiang Yang: "It's agreed, it's a deal."
reporter:……
Then--
Jiang Yang reminded Wen Xue: "Isn't it too much for you to use blue bottles for fishing?"
Wen Xue:……
At this time.
The little girl next to him asked him to sign his autograph.
Jiang Yang started writing as soon as he picked up the pen. The word "Li Yu" he was asked to write was like a couple fighting to break up the family. Wen Xue bared his teeth.
But before he could take a few more glances, he was squeezed outside by people who wanted autographs.
Wen Xue saw that this was not possible.
If Jiang Yang signed and left, he would have missed a good opportunity, so he hurriedly squeezed in.
Fortunately there were not many people.
When Wen Xue squeezed in, he was the only one left.
He was about to say that he was an editor when he suddenly realized.
He is such a pig. If he said to his face that he was an editor and wanted to talk about books, Jiang Yang would turn away and leave.
Why didn't I think of that just now?
Fortunately, he thought of it at the last second, otherwise the editor's blood pressure would have skyrocketed. If he poked his head into the eye, he would probably be able to see the fountain. Then again, would he be able to lift it up?
A carrot and a pit...
Just when Wen Xue thought of this, he saw Jiang Yang looking at him.
Wen Xue, who couldn't think of what to say for the moment, said: "I'll sign."
"oh."
Jiang Yang held a pen in one hand and a candied haws in another hand, and looked around: "Uncle, where are you signing?"
Wen Xue thought for a moment, took out one of the books he had just bought, opened the cover and said, "Sign here."
Jiang Yang signed his name.
When he was finishing the last stroke, he clicked with unfinished intention. He found that his writing became more and more charming. Then, he discovered that the name of the book was "Banana Republic".
"Why--"
Jiang Yang found the title of the book quite interesting, "What kind of book is this?"
"oh."
Wen Xue: "About a state-owned enterprise that sells fruits——"
Wen Xue paused.
Isn't this a great opportunity?
"——This is a very rare book, you can't buy it in ordinary bookstores——"
Wen Xue glanced at the little girl next to him who was reluctant to leave, and asked Jiang Yang to go to the side and elaborate: "There is only one book left in the corner of the bookstore inside. Come on, I will take you there. It will be difficult to find if others buy it.
…”
Jiang Yang wanted to say that I could go by myself.
but--
Wen Xue had already walked to the front, and he was too embarrassed to refuse, so he followed in.
This bookstore is just below the building.
On the way, Wen Xue looked back and saw that no one else was following him, so he took out his business card: "Jiang Yang, hello, let me meet you. I am the editor of "Qiushi", the magazine to which you submitted your article.
——”
Jiang Yang:……
You even look down on that "Ordained" magazine, which is known as the top pure literary magazine in the country?
Jiang Yang: "I didn't submit an article to your magazine, my grandson did!"
Wen Xue:……
"Yes Yes."
Wen Xue nodded hurriedly: "I remembered wrongly. Some time ago, a genius named Jiang Yang submitted a manuscript to our magazine. We were too lazy to check our mailbox and missed the manuscript. Now that I think about it,
I regret that my blood pressure is high, and I have three high blood pressure at a young age. One antihypertensive medicine is not enough, so now I have to take handfuls."
"ah?"
Jiang Yang didn't know how to answer now.
When Wen Xue saw this, he felt that the editor's high blood pressure was very good and wonderful: "To tell you the truth, after missing this manuscript, our magazine will become a laughing stock in the industry, and our status will almost be lost."
Jiang Yang: "Is that an exaggeration? Is this article so good?"
"Okay, great, great."
Wen Xue asked Jiang Yang to buy it and read it if he had the chance. "It's best to close the curtains, wash your hands and burn incense, put on the music of "The Ordination", and read it word by word quietly. Only in this way can you read his charm -
—”
Jiang Yang:……
Wen Xue asked Jiang Yang: "Do you like writing?"
Jiang Yang: "I like it, but the writing is not good, very bad."
“Then you should read this article!!”
Wen Xue said to the point, "This article does not use any profound words, nor any elegant and beautiful sentences. The language is as plain as words, but it is beautiful, warm, and vivid. It has a very unique and not belonging to this era."
smell."
He then emphasized: "You must read it, it will be of great benefit to your writing!"
"oh oh."
Jiang Yang was a little at a loss.
What Wen Xue said made his heart tremble.
at the same time.
It also made him feel uncomfortable.
He always wants to show off.
He always wanted to say that I had read a lot of these books, but I didn’t learn anything. He only remembered delicious food like salted duck eggs and butter pancakes. Unfortunately, he couldn’t show it off. He felt so frustrated and uncomfortable. It was a happy feeling.
Uncomfortable.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Jiang Yang originally wanted to hear more from Wen Xue, but unfortunately the bookstore arrived, Wen Xue stopped talking, and Jiang Yang also finished eating the candied haws.
Jiang Yang broke off the bamboo sticks of the candied haws, put them in the trash can, and followed him into the bookstore with unfinished thoughts.
There is really only one copy of "Banana Republic" left.
He bought, swiped his card, and paid.
After leaving the bookstore, Wen Xue sighed: "Hey."
"What's wrong?"
Jiang Yang asked naturally, saying he was in no hurry to leave.
He also wanted to hear some more praise from Wen Xue.
Wen Xue: "It's a pity that we missed this article and didn't let more people see it. Kyoto Literature and Art, Kyoto Literature and Art, as you can tell by the name, it is aimed at Kyoto. Will people in your hometown read it?"
"
Jiang Yang thought for a while: "Probably not."
"Yes, we in Qiushi are targeting the whole country."
Wen Xue: "This is our sin. I deserve to have high blood pressure."
Jiang Yang:……
Wen Xue: "I came to Kyoto this time for his new book. It will be published once in a magazine, once in a book, and twice. The second best thing is to give two cents. The key is to let more people see it.
It deserves to be seen by more people.”
Jiang Yang:……
He now understands why there were foolish kings in ancient times and the kings could not write good songs.
Such flattery makes it really easy for people to lose track of him.
"No more talking."
Wen Xue felt that it was almost done, everything that needed to be done was done, and it would be superfluous to do any more, so he said goodbye: "I still have to find a way to eliminate the misunderstanding and ask him to give me the manuscript. We will meet again when we have a chance."
"goodbye."
Jiang Yang watched him leave.
Then--
Jiang Yang happily went upstairs. After getting some mineral water from the tea room, he happily pushed open Li Qingning's office, "Honey, I -"
Sister Chen is here.
The Taishan Beidou in the arranger world, Mr. Hong, who is now the music director of Koi Studio, is here.
Anyuan is also there.
in addition.
Feng Jing, music director of Time.com, was also there.
She also brought several people with her.
Sister Chen is talking: "——This song is a song we tailor-made for Time’s marketing campaign in Brazil. It combines the passion of samba with the elegance of jazz. We don’t look at the treatment to see the efficacy——
Of course, the price for this song is much higher, but I think——"
Sister Chen was about to continue talking when Jiang Yang interrupted her.
Li Qingning was sitting behind his desk, bored, elegantly playing with the wedding ring on the chain.
For a while.
Everyone looked at Jiang Yang.
Jiang Yang was a little embarrassed.
"Excuse me."
Li Qingning put down the ring and apologized, "You continue."
Then--
She called Jiang Yang over and asked Xiaoxia to help drag another chair over.