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Chapter 877 The first reader

Little Goldfish is a very simple three characters, but Zhang Zhong still had a deep impression of these three characters.

Because the little goldfish is his first reader.

Perhaps this is not necessarily accurate, but Little Goldfish is indeed the first reader Zhang Zhong knows.

When Zhang Zhong just came back, he published "Jieyou Grocery Store" on the Guidu Literature website. The first person to comment on this book and the first to give a reward for this book was a netizen named Little Goldfish.

If it were just the three words "little goldfish", Zhang Zhong probably wouldn't care too much. After all, these three words are not very special, and it is normal for some people to use them.

But Fang Qing did not let her sign his name, but specifically asked Zhang Zhong to sign the words "little goldfish". Coupled with his bright eyes at this time, Zhang Zhong had a feeling that the young man in front of him was different from the little goldfish before him.

Goldfish should be very relevant, even if he is not the person, he should be an acquaintance.

"Can I ask why you have to sign with the words "little goldfish"?" Zhang Zhong asked.

"This is my nickname on the Provocative Literature Network." Fang Qing replied.

Zhang Zhong laughed and said, "It's really you."

Xu Yang next to him looked confused and asked strangely, "Boss, have you known each other before?"

Zhang Zhong nodded and said, "We know each other, we are old friends."

This call of old friend almost made Fang Qing cry, because Zhang Zhong meant so much to him.

When Zhang Zhong published his first book, Fang Qing happened to be a senior.

I still remember that it was a hot summer vacation, and he stayed in school because he had to take the postgraduate entrance examination.

However, he was a lazy person, and he was the kind of person who would accompany him when taking the postgraduate entrance examination. Later, Zhang Zhong posted the song "Mountain People" on Weiyu, and he suddenly realized that there were invisible mountains in front of him.

He needs to climb over.

That is when he began to take the postgraduate entrance examination seriously.

Later, he was admitted to the history department of his school as a graduate student.

Although getting admitted to their school's graduate school is not something worth bragging about, Fang Qing knows that if it weren't for the power that the poem gave him, he wouldn't even be able to get into his school's graduate school.

The mountain he climbed may not be called towering, but if he climbed over it, it was considered a success.

Fang Qing once felt the power of Zhang Zhong's poems, and later when he was admitted to graduate school, he was moved by himself again.

However, Zhang Zhong was completely unaware of these things that happened in Fang Qing.

He only knew that the first reader who appeared at that time was Fang Qing.

Sometimes the world is indeed small enough, so small that after a few years, the two of them can actually stand face to face and chat.

"This was my first reader at that time. I still remember that there were comments on "Jieyou Grocery Store" not long after it was uploaded to the Provoking Literature website, so he even gave me a reward of five yuan and twenty cents." Zhang Zhong smiled.

Tell Xu Yang about the relationship between him and Fang Qing.

Xu Yang looked at Fang Qing in surprise, "Is there such a thing? This is unbelievable. When the boss distributed the first book, Fang Qing, you were still studying as an undergraduate, right?"

Fang Qing nodded and said, "Yes, Mr. Xu, I was just about to enter my senior year. I didn't expect that Zhang Da would still remember my nickname after so many years."

"How can you not remember? You are the first reader after all." Zhang Zhong pointed to the computer on the table and said, "You haven't eaten yet. Turn off the computer and come with us to have a meal."

"No, no, no," Fang Qing said quickly.

Xu Yang pulled Fang Qing and said, "You are very timid. You dare to refuse when your boss asks you to eat. I think you don't want to be in the company anymore. Come on, I also want to hear what happened at that time."

Fang Qing could only turn off the computer as instructed, and then went out to eat with Zhang Zhong and the others.

Zhang Zhong was very happy to see Fang Qing.

In a sense, Fang Qing is also his old friend. Although he has never met before, seeing him now can remind Zhang Zhong of those years.

In the blink of an eye, it has been more than four years since he returned to Haixing. The changes in these four years have been too great. Four years ago seems like yesterday, but it is too far away to be grasped.

While having dinner together, Zhang Zhong also heard Fang Qing talk about the postgraduate entrance examination.

Seeing that Fang Qing became enlightened because of a poem he posted, he was also very emotional. It is a happy thing to be able to give people positive power.

And because of Fang Qing, Zhang Zhong thought of the poem "Mountain Folk" again.

The reason why I posted this poem at that time was because I saw the southwest mountains and rivers painting by Xu Yuhan in Mengmu Xiaozhu. After seeing the painting, Zhang Zhong remembered a poem and a movie.

The poem is the song "Mountain People", and the movie is "That Mountain, That Man, That Dog."

At that time, Zhang Zhong was taking a screenwriting class, and he thought that if he was almost done with it, he could try his hand at "The Mountain, That Man, That Dog."

However, this matter has been shelved since then and never came to fruition.

Looking back now, Zhang Zhong didn't really think about making "That Mountain, That Man, That Dog" into a movie, but he did think about writing a similar novel.

Maybe, if I have time next time, I can go to the Southwest to see it and really be able to write it down.



After returning home in the evening, Pengpeng and her parents had already gone to bed. Only Xu Yuhan was watching TV in the living room holding a pillow.

Seeing Zhang Zhong coming back, Xu Yuhan yawned and said, "You're back, have you drank?"

"No." Zhang Zhong shook his head, "Originally I was going to come back early, but I happened to meet someone special and we chatted a little more during the meal."

"Someone special?"

"Well, he is my first reader. Coincidentally, he works in our company now, and I happened to meet him tonight." Zhang Zhong sat on the sofa and held the sleepy Xu Yuhan in his arms.

Unexpectedly, Xu Yuhan pushed him away and said, "Go take a shower quickly, you smell like sweat."

Zhang Zhong pouted, "Don't you think it's surprising that I can meet my first reader?"

"Surprise, surprise, I'm even more surprised that you still remember your first reader. But if you want to tell a story, I have to wait until you take a shower." After saying that, Xu Yuhan yawned again.

"Okay, just wait for me."

"Well, I'll wait for you..."

When Zhang Zhong returned to the living room after taking a shower, Xu Yuhan was already lying on the sofa and snoring slightly.

Zhang Zhong thought to himself that she had probably been waiting for him for a long time, and now that she saw him coming back, she really couldn't bear it anymore.

A bloody romantic drama was still playing on the TV, and the male and female protagonists were quarreling, but after more than ten seconds, the two of them kissed each other inexplicably.

Turning off the TV, Zhang Zhong hugged Xu Yuhan in his arms.

Xu Yuhan hugged Zhang Zhong tightly in her sleep and refused to let go until he put her on the bed. Zhang Zhong didn't struggle and lay down next to her.


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