"'Feng' is acting together with the client. Everyone is tacitly keeping the matter about the third lady secret. In addition, Yun Luoyan, who is about to fully recover, has submitted an application for collaborative operations in his own name."
"Well, have you made any progress with the comrades over there at Sword?"
“We have re-contacted the Wang family (mainly in the entertainment industry) and the Ren family (mainly in the wine industry), and are currently negotiating related cooperation. However, compared to these two families, the Liu family (who started in real estate and is currently focusing on various trades) has recently spoken out.
If there is some slack, we may be able to borrow the strength of the Liu family."
"Well, let's keep going. I will return to Xinzhou in two days. Now I can prepare for the battle and the assembly and dispatch of spies. Just note that, first, you must not inform "Wind" of the current situation unless absolutely necessary, and second, completely
Reject Yun Luoyan’s request for combat.”
"yes."
——On the train to Tiandu, Ye Lanxin had a partial discussion with his cousin Ye Yi, the temporary agent of "Huayuan".
"Let me introduce, this is Brother Fenghui, a freelance writer who has published works in various journals."
"Hello."
Yixiao made the decision for his nephew and directly explained to his class teacher the current situation of his being subjected to school violence. However, compared with this kind of statement that was destined to be fruitless, the most important thing Yixiao did this time was to successfully give
My nephew Yi Xiao invited me to take a three-day vacation.
From Wednesday to Friday, Yi Tianyu returned to school during make-up classes on Saturday.
Now, it is September 1st, which is two o'clock in the afternoon on Tuesday. Yi Tianyu, who has completed all the formalities, is led by his uncle Yi Xiao to an ordinary home-cooked restaurant and has a conversation with Lin Shuwen, whose pseudonym is "Feng Hui".
In other words, start talking therapy.
"Hello, I have a lot of pen names, so you don't have to remember them. I'm here this time to help Brother Yixiao, who is kind to me, so just get along with me the way your uncle and nephew get along with each other."
"Where is this...!"
The straight-tempered Yi Xiao was silenced by Lin Shuwen's look. He lowered his head and silently gave Lin Shuwen a few gentle nods to express his gratitude and respect.
Within "Shadow Kill", Lin Shuwen's two vests "Wind" and "Dagger" have been discussed a lot by most members. Not only do they rank second on the gossip list all year round (the first is his relationship with Ye Lanxin), but also
Because the deeds during this period earned them respect that included awe and fear.
In essence, in addition to the worship of the strong, there is also a good impression of Lin Shuwen's own character (kindness to people and kind-hearted).
"Well, then I want to ask you, what is your relationship with your uncle?"
"us……"
"I once hiked on the 960 National Highway in western China to collect materials. I was rescued by Brother Yixiao when I fainted from heatstroke. In the end, we became very good friends."
Lin Shuwen is indeed a novelist, and his ability to write stories is top-notch. Yi Xiao on the other side was completely stunned.
According to the script the two of them occasionally discussed, they were just companions traveling together on a self-driving trip.
"That's right. My uncle is indeed a very enthusiastic person. He has done too many things for me along the way."
Yi Tianyu had a wry smile on his face, and his voice was filled with a very strong sense of guilt.
"Well, as long as you have the heart. Then I'll get straight to the point. The reason why you can't write is because of the psychological trauma in your childhood.
The psychological trauma was repaired by a novelist, and the words you wrote later even won many awards, right?"
Lin Shuwen crossed his hands downward and supported his face on the table, looking like a teacher.
Opposite him, Yi Tianyu visibly flinched, seeming to be escaping from this clarity.
"Yes, at that time, it was the work of that online novelist that saved me."
Yi Tianyu gritted his teeth and tightened his body, as if suppressing some strong emotion.
"However, he was so dusty that he died in a car accident last year."
"So you are suffering from a relapse because of excessive sadness?"
Lin Shuwen kissed his folded fingers and continued to induce Yi Tianyu to explain his situation.
"No! It's... I suddenly lost the meaning of writing. Can you understand that feeling? If you are a writer who has been writing hard for someone, when something happens to that person one day, you will also
There is such a feeling! It is a kind of confusion, illusion and powerlessness. At that moment, words not only lose their power, but also lose the meaning of existence!"
"But those are words, not you."
"You don't understand at all!"
"Crack!"
Unexpectedly, Lin Shuwen slapped the table and stood up. Lin Shuwen stretched out his legs to stop Yi Xiao who was trying to pull his nephew back, and looked up at the young man quietly.
"I have never heard of you at all! Because of my trust in my uncle, I temporarily regarded you as a respectable author, but now I find out that you are not a writer at all!"
"Tianyu!"
"Well, why do you say I'm not a writer?"
Lin Shuwen stretched out his hand and stopped Yi Xiao who was trying to get up for the second time, looking at Yi Tianyu with eyes full of fighting intent.
Success inspired the latter's youthful frivolity:
"Writers will never deny the power of words! This is the purpose of their writing!"
"Text is just a combination of square characters, and the so-called power is just your emotional resonance."
Yi Tianyu was stunned for a moment, as if he had heard this sentence somewhere, but then he raised a second question:
"The writer and his words are one and will not be separated at all..."
"As an author, words and the author are integrated to a certain extent, but as a person or a life, such an existence will never be uniquely connected to one thing."
Unable to find a counter argument, Lin Shuwen's point of view cunningly included Yi Tianyu's point of view, and comprehensively refuted his argument by expanding and adding more circumstances.
Finally, it settled on "only" and "only", with an ending full of variability to further gain a foothold.
But this is not what Yi Tianyu is concerned about. He clearly recalled this time that these two points put forward by Lin Shuwen were mentioned in the novel written by Chen Xin!
Yi Tianyu slowly sat down. He looked at the calm man in front of him and put away his excitement and offense.
Boys in literature departments always jump repeatedly between sensibility and rationality. After the energy and momentum pass, they calm down and often slip directly into the other extreme.
"The point you just made."
"The first one comes from a college tutor who once taught me film, and the second one is a mixture of philosophy and personal insights."
"No, these two views are obviously too big for him..."
"Tianyu."
Lin Shuwen leaned slightly, lowered his head, took a sip of warm tea, and continued:
"Whether truth or fallacy, it will never be in the hands of a certain person, or a certain medium or carrier. As long as it exists in the objective world, you may choose it from various forms under the guidance of your own subjective initiative.
way to understand it.”
"Rather than simply the fifth art (literature), a simple novel, or a simple person."
Lin Shuwen put down the tea cup, and Yi Xiao who was standing by him quickly added boiling water to him. Lin Shuwen reached out to protect the cup and handled it with skillful etiquette.
Opposite him, Yi Tianyu said nothing more although he had a hard mouth.
The three of them finished the meal in silence for a while.
"Tianyu."
"Um?"
"Tomorrow morning at eight o'clock, no, seven o'clock, I will take you out for a walk, okay?"
"Where to go?"
"It's being kept secret for the time being, but I have been there with Shuwen."
Lin Shuwen, who was in the passenger seat, turned his head and naturally dropped the bombshell about Yi Tianyu's special attack.
As soon as this sentence came out, Yi Tianyu basically would not refuse this invitation.
"You mean Chen Xinda's real name, I mean..."
Yi Tianyu started to use honorifics.
"Well, he and I are considered friends. We went to the same university and were in the same class, and we also traveled together."
I travel by myself, but now Lin Shuwen's appearance, figure and temperament are all very different from the ordinary otaku he once was. If we had to tell them apart, they could be regarded as two people with some similar feelings.
"Okay, I will go with you tomorrow."
"Well, I will pick you up with Brother Yixiao then."
The jeep dropped off Yi Tianyu, and at Lin Shuwen's request, the two left without meeting Yi Tianyu's parents.
"Really, thank you very much, Mr. Hui."
"No, I will get paid for helping you. If you insist on saying so, this is just a "shadow killing" mission."
It is difficult for people who have no desires or demands to make the people around them feel at ease. Whether it is "owing" or "jealousy", it is very troublesome for the people who are helped by them to have this kind of unstable mentality, so in politics or interpersonal relationships
On the Internet, smart people will always put a few "tacky" labels on themselves, such as Yun Luo's ancient coin collection, Ye Yuan's good (four tones) play, etc.
This type of label gives those with unstable psychology a good outlet, allowing them to feel at ease and not cause any messy troubles.
"Then, I will pick you up tomorrow?"
"Do you know any car dealers in New South Wales? I will go directly to buy a motorcycle. I may use it very often in the future."
"Uh... Okay then, I'll take you to Daxue Road now, where there are motorcycles selling all over the street."
The jeep carried the two of them, driving together in a seemingly peaceful daily life. At this time, in the "Pure Land" base, Yun Luoyan, who had just recovered, rushed directly into the office of his sister and boss.
In her hand she held her handwritten application for collaborative operations, which was stamped "Rejected" with the official seal of "Wutong".
Yun Luoyan pursed her lips and started her first battle with Lan Ruxin after joining "Wutong".
The ordinary and the extraordinary are rotating forward with the intersecting and separating gears.