Half an hour later, in Ding Shaoyi's office on the 25th floor of the Dongou Daily Building, when Lin Miao held a signed pen and wrote the four words Dongou Daily on the note, Ding Shaoyi's heart, even the last bit of doubt disappeared.

This unique style of font is absolutely impossible to fake.

As for whether it is possible that Lin Guorong ghostwrote this book first, and then asked Lin Miao to transcribe it again, this possibility is even lower - Ding Shaoyi condescended to have a working meal with Lin Guorong at noon, and after a conversation during the banquet, she could already confirm 100% that this person was a straw bag and had no culture at all. Unless, Lin Guorong is pretending from beginning to end. The purpose is to hide from the world and help his son become famous.

But thinking about it the other way, just like what Lin Miao told her in the car just now.

If the father and son really did this, what the hell was going on?

The benefits are unknown and the risks are enormous. At the risk of ruining one's reputation, to do something that may end thanklessly, but no one in his right mind would make this choice, right? Not to mention, if Lin Guorong really has this ability, why bother to make a wedding dress for his son. Wouldn't it be more reasonable to simply publish works in his own name, and make a name for himself first? Besides, Lin Miao is only 7 years old this year, and he is already talented, and if there is a celebrity dad behind him, it will only be a matter of time before he becomes famous in the future. What's there to be anxious about?

Ding Shaoyi's mind turned a thousand times, and finally thought about it, and he could only have to admit that there are really some geniuses in this world that are unimaginable to ordinary people.

She looked at Lin Miao.

Lin Miao put down the pen and looked up at her.

The two looked at each other for a moment, Ding Shaoyi sighed deeply, and said to a few people in the room: "Let's sit down and talk about it." ”

Lin Guorong and Lu Jianbo sat down on the large sofa.

Ding Shaoyi made tea for the two of them, then hugged Lin Miao and sat on her lap, and said in a deep voice: "Let's discuss this matter in the long run." If it is really published in the name of the child, I am afraid that the discussion in society is not something that you father and son can afford now. ”

"Director Ding, if anyone questions it, our newspaper can testify to the child!" Lu Jianbo said a very innocent sentence.

Ding Shaoyi smiled faintly, shook his head and said: "Don't talk about our newspaper, even if the Dongou City Propaganda Department comes out to speak, this matter will not play any role." At that time, it will not only be some people in our city who will not believe it, but the public opinion pressure we will face will come from all over the country. And some people don't just say cool things, they really want to attract great attention, and there will be no shortage of people who take advantage of the fire to rob.

Jianbo, we all came from that era. You should also know in your heart that in this society, some people have no other skills, but their ability to buckle hats and splash dirty water will never be bad. If those people bite you, let alone a year or two, even if it is ten or twenty years, they will not let go. When the time comes, what should children do in the face of those who stand on the moral high ground and slander?

Today I am the only one who doubts him, and he has to explain it to me alone, but there are hundreds of millions of people in the whole country, how many times can a child explain it in a lifetime? Besides, there are some scoundrels, is it useful for you to explain to them? The more you explain, the more they will try to take things out of context and distort the facts, this kid is a genius, he will have to do a lot of other things in the future, and he can't spend all his precious time arguing with those city fox society rats who are sure to come up. ”

After a few words.

Lu Jianbo was silent.

Lin Guorong frowned tightly, trying his best to pretend to be thinking, but in fact, he didn't really understand the central meaning of Ding Shaoyi's words.

Lin Miao opened her mouth first: "So my book, even if it is written in vain, right?"

"It's not written in vain. Ding Shaoyi smiled, gently touched Lin Miao's hair, and said softly, "You can publish these articles anonymously, and we can also send the manuscript fee." Or wait until you're a little older, wait until others don't question your age anymore, and then publish it. ”

"Alas......" Lin Miao sighed and said regretfully, "When the time comes, it may not have much influence." ”

Ding Shaoyi said with a smile: "Even if it is another 10 years, you will only be 17 years old, and there are many opportunities." ”

Are there many opportunities?

Lin Miao thought back for a moment that China's last youth literature climax, the New Concept Essay Contest, should be launched in another four or five years. When the time comes, a large number of young writers will stand out in droves, and the last chance for a grassroots counterattack with zero threshold in the 20th century will be this one. How old was he? 10, 11?

It's still not time to be famous, right?

If you win a prize in the competition, you still can't escape being picked on by some people.

And not to mention him, even Han Xiaohan, who was sought after by a few people as a youth leader in the future, wrote a book "Three Doors" with ordinary academic value at the age of seventeen or eighteen, and was almost bitten by a group of blackened lackeys?

The left and right are going to be hacked, why waste these four or five years of effort?

But now, the initiative of whether this book can be published is in Ding Shaoyi's hands.

No matter how resolute and persistent he is, what is the use?

Lin Miao was a little melancholy.

Originally, he thought he was going to be popular, but in the end, the world of feelings does not allow the existence of prodigies in the direction of liberal arts at all.

It turns out that the sentence "learn mathematics, physics and chemistry well, and you will not be afraid to go all over the world" is not complete at all.

A truly complete sentence should be: "Learn mathematics, physics and chemistry well, and you will not be afraid to write all over the world." ”

Those penmen who don't understand science but are superstitious about "science" really want to dig up the last bit of cultural soil in China......

That's it, that's it, life and death have fate, and wealth is in the sky.

If you don't become famous, you won't be famous, anyway, in my previous life, Lao Tzu was so talented that he could only ghostwrite for the leader, so what if he wasn't famous?

Being famous is earning, and not being famous is not losing.

And now that I've saved several years of school time, I should be content to be a person......

Okay, sir, I'm calm.

There is no wave in the widow's heart.

I am such a person who can afford to take it, put it down, and think about it.

The copyright of this book - I transferred it for free today!

Lin Miao's mind circled the earth, and when she came back to her soul, she suddenly turned her head and asked Lin Guorong, "Dad, do you want to publish a book?"

"What?" Lin Guorong's train of thought was still on Ding Shaoyi's words, and he was a little caught off guard by Lin Miao's question.

Ding Shaoyi and Lu Jianbo's eyes lit up in unison.

Oh, yes!

Wouldn't it be better to publish it in the name of Lin Guorong? Anyway, publishing a book is also a picture of fame and manuscript fees!

Father and son are family, what does it matter who is famous? Not to mention money, Lin Miao is such a young child, he doesn't even have a bank account, and this money doesn't have to be paid to his parents' accounts in the end?

And the most important thing is that between Lin Guorong and Lin Miao, who do outsiders prefer to believe?

You don't even have to think about this answer, right?

"Eh, I'll see it!" Lu Jianbo said immediately.

Ding Shaoyi also nodded, and said softly: "It is indeed a compromise method, and at least a few of us know the truth, I believe that one day in the future, this honor will be returned to Miao Miao." ”

"It doesn't matter if it's honorable or not, as long as the book can be published. Lin Miao drilled out of the horns, and her thinking was much clearer.

When he first wrote this book, his initial motivation was to make money, and now as long as the manuscript fee can be paid, everything else will go to the special one!

Ding Shaoyi smiled and said: "Honor still has a role, so let's do it, at the beginning of next year, there will be a national essay competition for primary school students in Yanjing, so you don't have to participate in any preliminaries and semi-finals, I will directly help you get a place in the national finals." This little face, the people in the capital should still give it to me. ”

"Such a good, such a good, such a good child, talent should not be buried. Lu Jianbo felt that this arrangement was a reunion.

Lin Guorong got up again at this time and pretended to be forced again, and laughed at me: "He just won the first prize in the Oucheng District Olympiad a few days ago, and he is going to go to the city to compete." The game is ring after ring, and they are busier than me!"

Ding Shaoyi and Lu Jianbo were stunned when they heard this.

Lu Jianbo asked stupidly, "Your son...... And won the first prize in the district-wide math Olympiad?"

"Yes!" Lin Guorong said with a red face.

Lu Jianbo frowned, and muttered with a little dissatisfaction: "The group of people at the education mouth, what kind of work do they do, and they don't know how to report such good news?"

"Don't worry, don't worry, when this kid's competition in the city is over, it's not too late for us to report together!" Ding Shaoyi's eyes when he looked at Lin Miao completely changed now, if writing can be faked, but this kind of thing is a real achievement!

She looked at Lin Miao, and the more she looked, the more she felt that there was an aura bubbling from this child's body.

It seemed that a spiritual light erupted from his Heavenly Spirit Cover, and the task of saving the world in the future would fall on him.

If she happens to have a secret book of "Rulai Divine Palm" on her at this time, she must sell it to him for ten yuan cheaper......

Ding Shaoyi stared at Lin Miao with soft eyes, and was excited for a long time before saying to Lin Guorong in an extremely envious tone: "This kid is really ...... Section Chief Lin, you are so blessed!"

Lin Guorong couldn't help laughing.

Ding Shaoyi turned her head again and asked Lin Miao with an expectant face: "Child, are you confident that you can win the first prize in the city's math competition?"

"It's not like it, it's hard to say. Lin Miao replied seriously, "But as a person, the most important thing is to be happy, and the most important thing is to participate in the competition, I don't really care if I win the award or not." ”

The smile on Ding Shaoyi's face froze.

This obviously sounds quite politically correct.

But this strange tone, why does it make people want to hit people so much?