Han Shiqun came to Dongyang Literature and Art Magazine, and his right-hand man Wu Lu (pronunciation: 56) saw him and hurriedly greeted him, "Boss, we already know about you and, if you resign, I will go with you!"

Many people have responded.

"Who promised to take you to play!" Han Shiqun glared back, and then sighed, "I'll leave it, if you also leave, how will Dongyang Literature and Art Weekly run, stay honest with me!"

After speaking, Han Shiqun entered the president's office, and Shi Liang was already waiting for him.

To tell the truth, Shi Liang of course knows that the magazine's achievements today are inseparable from Han Shiqun's control of the content, worthy of being the former editor-in-chief of the literary couple, with excellent vision, and he was stunned to discover a lot of potential authors from such a small place as Dongyang County, Wucheng City, it can be said that many members of the Wucheng Writers Association were trained by Han Shiqun, and their first articles that became lead characters were published after Han Shiqun's guidance.

Therefore, the magazine is inseparable from Han Shiqun, and his departure will bring a lot of turmoil to the magazine, but Shi Liang knows that Dongyang Literature and Art Weekly has been trapped in 300,000 sales for two years, which is too uncomfortable, and Shi Liang's ambition cannot be satisfied, since Han Shiqun has no way to make the magazine break through again, he has to rely on the popularity of Cai Diefei, a popular idol writer.

If Han Shiqun and Cai Diefei can't reach a settlement, then Shi Liang can only choose the side that is more beneficial to him.

"Mr. Shi, this is my resignation letter. ”

"Old Han, do you have to come this far!" Shi Liang still wanted to stay, "Apologize to Cai Diefei and let him leave his new work in Dongyang Literature and Art, which is very beneficial to us!"

"Then the first thing to know is what I am sorry for him. ”

"People won't wronged you for no reason, right?"

"Then do you think I look like someone who made enemies for no reason?"

There were sparks between the two old guys, and their voices were getting higher and higher, Shi Liang believed his son's words a little, this old guy didn't take himself seriously anymore, and now the employees only knew Han Shiqun, the editor-in-chief, but they didn't know that they were the president!

Shi Liang sighed, a hint of determination flashed in his eyes, "In this case, Lao Han, you go to Yituo to handle the handover, in the future, he will be the editor-in-chief of Dongyang Literature and Art Weekly." ”

Han Shiqun glanced at the wall of Dongyang literary and artistic magazines behind the stone beam, and got up to leave.

……

"What are you talking about!" Han Shiqun looked at Shi Yituo incredulously.

"Isn't what I said clear enough, you, the house where Han Da editor-in-chief lives belongs to the company, and now, you are leaving, we have the right to take it back, for the sake of all your colleagues, you have also contributed to the company, I can give you a grace period of 7 days, and after seven days, the company will take back the house. ”

"But that's when the magazine's sales exceeded 100,000, and your father rewarded me!"

"Is your name on the real estate certificate~" Shi Yituo sneered.

Stunned for a moment, Han Shiqun also smiled, "A house, it's only hundreds of thousands, why don't your father and son play like this." ”

"Eh, this matter has nothing to do with my father, I just saw that the house is still in the name of the company, and I saw that you were leaving, so I just took it back, which is reasonable and legal!" Shi Yituo argued for his father.

Han Shiqun glanced outside, Shiliang's office had already been empty, and it was estimated that he was also more worried about facing Han Shiqun, so he instructed his son to be a villain.

Han Shiqun no longer argued, he sneered, "Shi Yituo, although I don't like you, I must say that there is one thing, you are better than your father. ”

"What?" Shi Yituo became interested, he knew that Han Shiqun, the uncle, didn't like him since he was a child, and he was very exposed, why, did he even have the sparkle in his eyes!

"You are generous enough, and your father is too much to compare, maybe Dongyang literature and art will be handed over to you, and you can really make a breakthrough. In the last sentence, Han Shiqun said from the bottom of his heart.

"That's it?" Shi Yituo scoffed, "I thought you had any high opinions." ”

"It's just a low opinion, but don't underestimate this advice. Han Shiqun's words ended here, and it can be regarded as the last thing he did for this magazine after serving Dongyang Literature and Art for six years.

After speaking, Han Shiqun simply moved his things and left, and when he passed by the office area, he stopped Wu Lu, whispered a few words, and then left in style.

……

At home, Feng Han couldn't stay any longer, and two beauties, one big and one young, were urging him to change, but he didn't want to tell the story of Journey to the West anymore, because the story of Heaven was involved.

On Earth, before the Journey to the West was written, many of the characters and settings in the Gods List borrowed from Journey to the West, and it is obvious that Xu Zhonglin, the suspected author of the Gods List, must have read Journey to the West when he wrote the book, and knew the Taoist civilization, myths and legends at that time very well.

Then, if Feng Han wants to get Journey to the West out of the historical background where there is already a story of the gods, then he should also be familiar with the gods, and have a basic understanding of the myths and stories of Daxia, Taoist inheritance, etc., to prevent common-sense mistakes.

Feng Han is a perfectionist, although he writes online articles, he also has the experience of holding back only 1,000 words in a day, not procrastination, but carving.

Although this symptom has improved later, he doesn't want to spoil Journey to the West, he wants to change it himself, even if it is modified on the basis of his predecessors, he can be cheeky to announce to the outside world, this is what Lao Tzu wrote, how do you love it.

Of course, if the reader is just a Su Su who has just opened his mind, he will talk about it, anyway, what is the big trouble in Pan Taoyuan, three dozen white bone spirits, and the true and false Monkey King, these stories sound lively and fun, and they don't involve any Buddhist and Taoist disputes, Taoist inheritance or anything.

However, Han Wu, a woman, is also addicted to the story of Journey to the West, and she can't extricate herself, she is an adult and has her own set of mythological systems, and Feng Han is not familiar with this set, so he decisively made a temporary end when the Monkey King was recruited by Heaven and became the director of Pan Taoyuan.

Sun Wukong fixed the fairies who picked peaches, and since then, the monkeys and fairies have lived happily ever after...... End!"

"Ahh

Han Wu was unhappy, but Su Su didn't feel that there was anything inappropriate, "Sun Wukong and his beautiful fairy sister have lived a happy life, and they can give birth to many, many little monkeys in the future, how good!"

"Say, are you still hiding the follow-up plot and haven't told us?" Han Wu forced.

"Yes, there are some, but I haven't thought about it yet, Journey to the West is a story I just thought of, and it's not mature yet, you have to let me think about it for a while, okay?" Feng Han said in a consultative tone.

Han Wu thought for a while, "Then you can tell me the story of the pony crossing the river and Gollum coming, and I'll see how to draw the picture." ”

"Spare me, yes, Su Su has heard her speak, I have to go, and Da Xiong still needs to help!" After speaking, Feng Han rushed out with his schoolbag on his back.

Han Wu looked at Feng Han's back and muttered, "I'm afraid I'm going to copy my homework~"