074 [Two Movie Tickets]

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When I returned home, I saw that my little sister was not at home and there was no one to cook, so I couldn't help frowning.

After waiting for a long time, Xia Xue rushed back.

"Where did you run away to play, neither do your homework nor cook?" Summer angrily retorted.

Xiaomei is young now, and there is no adult discipline to discipline her, and she is very worried that she will learn badly in the summer.

"Don't be so fierce, okay, everyone is for you. Xia Xue said aggrievedly, "What do you think this is?"

She stretched out her hand, revealing two movie tickets.

"What, is there any particularly good movie that you want me to watch with you?" Seeing that Xiaomei suddenly took out two movie tickets, Xia couldn't help but ask suspiciously.

"Not really. This movie ticket is for you, and the rest of this movie ticket is for Sister Hyun. Xia Xue grinned, "I helped you say a lot of good things yesterday, and today she finally nodded and agreed to go on a date with you." ”

"Really?!" Summer asked in surprise.

"Of course. Seeing the excited look on her eldest brother's face, Xia Xue couldn't help but sneer, "That's why people hurriedly went to buy two movie tickets, but I didn't expect to be scolded by you as soon as I came back." ”

"Okay, it's the eldest brother who is wrong, and you have been wronged. Summer knew that she had misunderstood her little sister, so she quickly bowed and apologized.

"That's pretty much it. Xia Xue saw that he bent over ninety degrees, very sincere, so she spared him, "This movie ticket is for you, and I'll take the rest to Sister Xian, and you can go to the movie together tomorrow." ”

"Don't say it's so sure, I don't know if people will have time at that time. Seeing that my little sister had a big bag in the summer, I couldn't help but smile and said.

"That's right, I'm going to ask her. Xia Xue nodded, turned around and ran out.

"This little girl has a good way. Summer looked at the movie ticket in her hand over and over again, and couldn't help but smile and said.

Being able to date a beauty like Wang Jixian is really a blessing from the previous life.

While she was happy, Xia Xue had already run back again, "Big brother, you can rest assured, people have agreed." ”

"Oh!!, so fast?" said Summer, surprised.

Originally, Sister Xian was very shy, but after her aunt persuaded her beside her, she agreed half-pushed. Xia Xue explained with a smile.

"What, even her mother knows?" said Summer, taken aback, he didn't expect to meet his parents on his first date with a girl. I didn't expect Wang's mother to be so open-minded, and she didn't object to her daughter falling in love so early.

"It's okay, big brother, you're so capable, are you still afraid that Aunt Wang won't like you?" Xia Xue saw his surprised face, and hurriedly comforted him, "Prepare with peace of mind, and go on a date happily tomorrow." ”

"Yes. Summer smiled and nodded, wishing that she could come sooner tomorrow.

……

The next day, I went back to work at the publishing house in the summer.

"Mr. Xia. As soon as I entered the door, I saw Liang Jiahui waiting there.

"Mr. Liang is here so early, please come in. Summer smiled and said, "Yixin, help me make a cup of tea for Mr. Liang." ”

"Oh, that's good. Chen Yixin nodded and brewed a cup of black tea for Liang Jiahui.

"Thank you. Liang Jiahui took it and was about to speak. At this time, I saw Tang Congsheng walk in, "President, have you read today's newspaper?" he asked with a frown.

"Nope. Summer shook her head, "What, is it that the mad dogs are barking again?"

"yes, this time it's more than the last one. Tang Congsheng said angrily.

Although he listened to Summer's explanation yesterday and knew that these bad reviews could also increase the popularity of the magazine and increase sales, when he saw these articles, he still couldn't help but get angry.

"Okay, don't be angry, the more angry you are, the more you fall for him, and they want to kill us all with an article. Xia waved his hand and persuaded, "It's okay to think about Mr. Jin Yong's words, 'He is strong by him, the breeze blows the hills, he is crossed, and the bright moon shines on the river.'" He is cruel to himself, he is evil, and I am full of anger. So that you don't get angry. ”

"I see, President. Tang Congsheng nodded, "By the way, this is the book I wrote yesterday "Buddha is the Way", president, can you see if it is acceptable?"

Summer took the manuscript and read it carefully page by page, then nodded with a smile. Tang Congsheng is worthy of being engaged in the publishing industry for 20 years, as a reporter, editor, and editor-in-chief. His penmanship is obviously much better than his own, and his style is also imitated by seventy percent.

If it weren't for his slight lack of imagination, I'm afraid he would have been a good novelist. But now, with his own imagination, he's completely empowered.

"Very well, you write much better than I do. Xia nodded approvingly, "In terms of remuneration, how about taking 30 thousand words first?"

Tang Congsheng nodded, if the magazine can't sell 10,000 copies, the summer salary will only be 50 thousand words. So he can have this price, which is already quite generous.

"That's it, remember to show it to me every day in the future. Xia also reminded him that he wanted to make sure that Tang Congsheng wrote according to the outline, not a nonsense made up by the reins.

"I see, President, I'll go out first. Tang Congsheng agreed, and then turned around and went out.

"Mr. Liang, how is it, have you decided?" Xia asked with a smile, "Which novel do you want to write?"

Liang Jiahui smiled slightly, "I think it would be more appropriate for me to write "Notes on Tomb Robbery". I stayed in the mainland for a year, filming in the Forbidden City almost every day, and what I saw and touched were real antiques. Moreover, my mentor Li Hanxiang is also a collector, and I have learned a lot from him, so I feel more confident in writing this book. He explained why.

"President, this is the follow-up I wrote for "Notes on Tomb Robbery" last night, can you see if you can. As he spoke, he pulled another stack of manuscripts out of his bag.

"Is this the follow-up plot you conceived yourself?" Xia was slightly stunned, he didn't expect Liang Jiahui to be so strong, he hadn't even shown him the outline, and he had already written so many drafts.

"Yes. Liang Jiahui smiled modestly, "I just tried to write it, if it is not written well, I hope the president will not be surprised." ”

"No, it won't. Summer said as she looked at it carefully.

Ten minutes later, he had finished reading the follow-up of the 4,000 words. To be honest, Liang Jiahui's writing is still good, but in terms of imagination, he still can't let go.

The novel "Notes on Tomb Robbery" is strange, dangerous, strange, and strange, and how it comes to be a test of the author's imagination. If the imagination can't keep up, then the book will be bland and tasteless.

This is what Liang Jiahui is writing now, he is like an apprentice with solid basic skills, and suddenly he is transferred to become a chef. Although the ingredients are beautiful and the seasonings are complete, he doesn't know how to use them, so the shark fin is stewed into vermicelli, and even the best ingredients are wasted.

"President, how is it?" Liang Jiahui asked worriedly after reading it in the summer.

"To be honest, the writing is still good, but the imagination is a little worse. Summer said honestly, "But it doesn't matter, I have a follow-up outline here, and you can write it according to the outline in the future." Send it to me once a day before I get off work. After speaking, he took out part of the outline and handed it to Liang Jiahui.

Liang Jiahui was a little unconvinced when he heard Summer's comments on his poor imagination, but when he saw the outline handed by Summer, he couldn't help but be shocked by his super imagination.

"Hydra cypress", "Blue-eyed fox corpse", "Living Jade Warriors", "Eightfold Treasure Letter", etc., etc., a series of things that I have never heard of, never seen, and even dare not think of, have all been described by Summer. This alone is already far from being as good as itself.

"I see, President. He nodded in convincing, and then walked out.

……

After everyone was gone, Summer started writing her own novels.

It's just that although I picked up the pen, my heart has not been settled, and I am always thinking about tonight's date.

"At noon, I will go to Central to choose two sets of clothes, and then choose a small gift for others. Do you want to send a bouquet of flowers when you go to pick her up? If you send roses on your first date, will it scare people?"

In one morning, I only wrote 2,000 words. At the same pace, he could have written 10,000 words.

"Alas, no wonder people say that heroes are sad to pass the beauty level, I haven't even passed the beauty level, and most of my skills have been wiped out. Summer laughed at herself, "It's okay to go on like this, and I can't be controlled by her in the future?" No, I have to be calm." ”

He was busy reciting the Prajnaparamita Heart Sutra twice, especially the sentence "Color is emptiness, emptiness is color", and he recited it several times. It's just that while reading it, he thinks about Wang Jixian's beautiful and unparalleled face, which makes him really "empty".

"Forget it, stealing half a day's leisure, this morning's waste will be wasted. I went shopping for clothes and gifts early, and wrote books in the afternoon to make up for the time I wasted in the morning. Summer muttered to herself.

At eleven o'clock, he took a car to Central, bought himself two beautiful clothes, and spent 5,000 yuan. Although it is a little more expensive, people rely on clothes and horses and saddles, and after putting them on, the young man does look more handsome than before.

After buying clothes, I went to Chow Tai Fook in the summer and bought a beautiful silver bracelet for 500 yuan. Everything was ready, and I returned to the magazine in the summer.

In the afternoon, Summer forced himself to settle down and write 20,000 words before he was allowed to leave work.

Under heavy pressure, it really worked.

At five o'clock, 20,000 was actually written on time, which was faster than ever.

After writing it, Summer breathed a sigh of relief, took the car home non-stop, changed into new clothes, brought small gifts, carried a fruit basket, and came to Wang Qixian's house under the laughter of Xiaomei and Chen Yixin.

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