It turns out that probability theory makes sense.

When the number of appearances on the front and back of the phone was 21:20, Gu Yating put down the phone and lay flat on the bed, her dark eyes blinked, and her ten playful toes fought with each other.

Someone is listening to songs in the dormitory with headphones on, so old and old.

She followed in a very low voice, "Sweet honey, you smile sweetly......

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"Okay, laugh one, Li Fan, you can laugh one, thank you. ”

On Tuesday, the plane had just landed, and Li Fan was still seen by fans at a glance, taking a group photo, and taking a bunch of photos.

Next to Li Fan stood a bunch of heavyweights: Cui Yongnian, Zhuge Yun and other big professors of Beijing University, as well as Sun Zhongyong, editor-in-chief of the Beijing Publishing House, plus assistants and others, there were seven or eight people.

Li Fan stayed in place, the smile on his face was almost frozen, and the other group stood alone on the side, whispering:

"Okay, boy. ”

"Returning to Spring City is the tiger returning to the mountain and the dragon entering the sea. ”

"Hey, when I was young, I was also very feminine, and now, it's also a little fresh meat!"

Everyone wanted to scold "stinky and shameless", but seeing that it was the dean who said it, then forget it, you are also a little fresh meat now!

The purpose of the group coming to Spring City was naturally to visit Han Jie's house.

When the group knocked on the door of Han's house, Han Yu was taken aback, and he didn't know anyone in this group except Li Fan.

"Everybody, please come in. ”

Walking into the hall, Li Fan naturally acted as an introducer, and he said to the Han family: "This is Mr. Cui Yongnian, Dean of the School of Arts and Humanities of Beijing University. ”

Han Fei in Korean was immediately stunned, they received a call from Beijing University, only to know that there would be a professor from Beijing University and the staff of Beijing University Press to visit tonight, but they didn't expect it to be the dean of the Faculty of Arts of Beijing University who came to the door in person.

Han Yu subconsciously rubbed his hand on his pants, and then bowed down and stretched out his hands to Cui Yongnian.

Li Fan continued, "This is Mr. Zhuge Yun, a famous prose master. ”

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This is Mr. Sun Zhongyong, vice president of Jingda Press. ”

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After the group was introduced, the small living room of the Han family suddenly became starry-studded.

"Sit down, Xiaofei, watch the tea. whisper, go to the restaurant to order food. ”

"Mrs. Han, don't bother, the purpose of our trip is to see Mr. Han's posthumous works, can we first visit Mr. Han's study and Mr. Han's manuscripts. ”

"Dean, you're polite, you're free. ”

Eight people almost squeezed the small study room, as if the devil had entered the village, and this time, their eyes were brightened, and they all rushed to dig the grave.

Han Jie was just an ordinary private enterprise accountant before his death, and he loved to write, but because his works were full of a lot of vulgar and vulgar words and xing descriptions, and the style of his works was absurd and uninhibited, unruly, contrary to mainstream listed works, and did not conform to the main theme, although he submitted it many times, he was ruthlessly rejected.

"Golden Age" is his masterpiece, as well as "Red Shoes", "The Story of Dog II", "Orange" and other works are also very outstanding.

When Li Fan turned to "Red Shoes", he couldn't help but secretly admire that although this work is a little different from "Golden Age", it can also be called a classic.

The group was like a treasure, smiling while opening it. Li Fan couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "Han Lao is an outstanding family abandoned by the times." ”

Everyone agreed.

Han Jie left several boxes of manuscripts, all of which were the results of his decades of hard work, and it was unrealistic to finish it in a short time, so everyone probably swept it through, and when Han took the dishes home from the restaurant, everyone left the study and came to the living room to eat.

The Han family naturally did not know the value of these boxes of manuscripts, and as for the sentence "an outstanding home abandoned by the times", they were even more overjoyed and flattered.

A month ago, family members and neighbors commented on the deceased Han Jie, probably because he loved writing and forgot to sleep and eat. But a month later, everything changed, and Li Fan's sentence "an outstanding family abandoned by the times" set a high place for Han Jie in the coordinate system of the literary world.

Sit down and eat.

Cui Yongnian and other professors of Beijing University naturally wanted to organize Han Jie's works with full authority, while Sun Zhongyong talked about publishing.

However, the exclusive publishing rights of "Golden Age" were sold to Giessen Publishing House on a two-year contract, and the publishing rights of other works were not signed.

Li Fan was not interested in the content of their chat, he looked at the study while eating, and after eating a few bites of food, he put down the dishes and chopsticks and plunged into the study.

He sat in front of the old-fashioned desk, gently stroking the vermilion tabletop, and his thoughts were scattered.

In the 40 years of writing, the works have not been cared for by the publishing house at all, and there have been repeated setbacks, and the writing has not been able to get back half a dime of income, but it is still wasted and forgotten to eat, and does not change the original intention, which requires how strong interest and desire to express it can be supported!

Li Fan took out a manuscript with "Cheap Man" written on the bound cover, and just turned a few pages, he walked in in Korean and said in a very low voice:

"Li Fan, they want to take the manuscript away, should I agree?"

Li Fan looked at the professors outside, raised his eyebrows, and said with a smile: "Brother Han, you actually asked me this question, but I was with them." ”

"We can trust you, if you hadn't pushed the book on the show, the book wouldn't have attracted the attention of the publishing house so quickly, besides, you are from our Spring City and a public figure, we believe you. ”

Li Fan said in a low voice: "Actually, it doesn't matter, these professors are not so shameless, and besides, a group of people are here." However, if you are worried, give them a copy and keep the original. I'll come back at 12 o'clock in the evening and talk in detail. ”

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After the meal, the group got up to say goodbye, and the Han family sent everyone to rest outside the community.

Dad Li didn't know where to get a second-hand domestic car, parked on the side of the road and waited for Li Fan.

Li Fan and the group separated, and after getting into the car, he said, "Dad, did we buy it?"

"Buy a fart, I still have foreign debts at home, borrowed them. ”

"I'll help you pay it back, nothing else is money!!"

"If you have money, then turn it in!"

Li Fan thought to himself: Hey, now the confiscation of his property is exempt from the design of "tricks", which is straightforward, simple and rude!

"Dad, drive slowly," Li Fan turned around, saw them take a taxi and left, and said, "Drive back." ”

"What are you doing?"

"I'll go to Han's house to explain something, and then you can go home by yourself, I won't go back today." ”

"And what about tomorrow?"

"Tomorrow is enough to choke, maybe go back to the capital directly. ”

"Besides, your sister is waiting for you to play with her at home, and if I don't take you back, I should cry again." ”

Li Fan thought for a while, "Nacheng, I'll go home." ”

When Li Fan came to the door again, the Han family was really waiting for him, all the fresh fruits were washed, and the melons, fruits, pears and peaches were rich in style, it was estimated that he had just bought them, because he had not eaten them before.

Mrs. Han held Li Fan's hand and said, "Child, we treat you as our own family, do you know our mood?"

Li Fan shook his head slightly.

Mrs. Han poured bitter water, saying that the difficulty of publishing books over the years, and finally for the wish of her deceased husband, she published 1,000 copies at her own expense, and the sales channels were run by the two children themselves, and they were also regarded as huang books by many stores.

But suddenly, in a show, a handsome guy took this book and talked eloquently, and praised this book as "the most beautiful harvest in modern Chinese literature", this feeling is like sending charcoal in the snow, which naturally makes the Han family very happy and praised as a nobleman.

Therefore, the Han family trusts Li Fan very much.

Li Fan said: "Thank you for your trust in me, I came to visit again, naturally to relieve everyone's relief." If you have any doubts, just say it. ”

Han said: "Xiaofan, we especially want to know, what is the value of my father's posthumous manuscripts, to be honest, our family doesn't know much about literature, and now in society, except for your public remarks and today's few professors, no one else evaluates it." ”

Li Fan thought about it seriously for a while, and said: "I have read relatively few books of our modern Chinese writers, and I can't make a comprehensive horizontal comparison, but I have read all the masterpieces of the eight masters of modern and modern China. ”

The Han family looked at each other and smiled, very happy.

Han Fei said, "What about our manuscript?"

Li Fan said: "My suggestion is to hand over a copy to Beijing University, which is a normal phenomenon in the literary circle. ”

Korean said, "What is the position of my father's works in the literary world?"

Li Fan said affirmatively: "Unique, there is no other home!"

Korean: "How much should we be paid?"

Li Fan said: "The royalties of Chinese writers are generally between 8% and 12%, and the top writers can get 20%, I know this data, but how much you can get depends on your bargaining power." Oh yes, how much does Giessen give you?"

"10%! That's less when you think about it now. Han said angrily.

Li Fan couldn't accept what he said, "Golden Age" is the first official publication, but it is actually a normal price, after all, Han Jie and "Golden Age" are still in the stage of obscurity.

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After all the words that should be explained, Li Fan planned to go into the study to have a good time, but when he thought that there was a lovely sister waiting for him at home, he had to forget it.

After staying at home all night, in the morning, Li Fan had another round with the professors, and witnessed the authorization agreement signed by the Han family, and the moment he put pen to paper, it was officially announced that all of Han Jie's works would be seen with a complete appearance in the future.

Everyone took the plane back to the capital, and the moment Li Fan stepped off the plane, the burden in his heart was also put down, but he had a thing on his mind.

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On the campus of Beijing University, the vegetation is shining, and it is a good weather.

The first thing Li Fan did when he returned to Beijing University was to organize a lively social gathering to seek some benefits for those bachelors.

As he walked, he thought, what kind of fun activity are you going to do?

took out the phone, he hung up one for Gu Yating, but he didn't answer. He had an idea and sent a WeChat message: Please sing!

Sure enough, the other side replied: Are you sure?

When Li Fan met Gu Yating again, it was dusk that day, just when it was sunny after the rain, the sunset was red, the green lake was sparkling, and the lush aquatic plants were entangled and rippling at the bottom of the lake.

Some people are rowing, some are chanting, some are arguing.

"You know what's wrong?"

"I know, but I'm not afraid that if it's on the news, it will affect you, unless you're not afraid of impact, then let's do it again. ”

"Beautiful you, what's the matter with me?"

"Let's have a friendship between the two classes, the boys in our class want to have a friendship with the girls in your class. ”

Gu Yating blinked, "Oh, are you eating from the bowl and looking at the pot?"

"I'll correct it, they didn't eat in the bowl either. ”

Gu Yating pressed step by step, "What about you?"

"I ...... You don't know who I am, so it's decided, Sunday. ”

"Besides, what about you asking me to sing?"

Li Fan just turned around to leave, and now it seems that he can't rely on the debt, he smiled and said: "You really take it seriously, then good, let's go." ”

Gu Yating's face, which had been straight, instantly relaxed, "It's pretty much the same, when will the copy of Han Jie's posthumous manuscript be delivered to Beijing University." ”

"How do I know," Li Fan said, taking out his mobile phone, "I'll call Peng Hui and them, let's wait for them at the school gate for a while." ”

Gu Yating suddenly frowned and said, "Li Fan, do you still want to call someone else?"

"Uh...... Can't you sing and call other people into a hurry? What's wrong?"

"It's okay, you can call if you want. Gu Yating pretended to be relaxed, but this tone was not easy.

Li Fan has always had a super high IQ and an online EQ, but the only one in Gu Yating, the girl, has been completely stranded.

The explanation doesn't make sense, maybe the only explanation, people will always be planted in the hands of someone in this life.

"You can't have a conflict with Peng Hui, right?" asked Li Fan.

"Contradict your sister, I don't want so many people to grab wheat from me. Gu Yating said.

"Yes, the famous Maiba. ”

Gu Yating stopped talking.

The two of them went to a KTV and opened a small package, Gu Yating was so excited that she grabbed the microphone, hugged her in her arms and began to order songs.

"Eh, girl, just the two of us, you don't have to grab the wheat. ”

It's the song "I Have to Love" again, and it's the classic Gu's singing method, with nine songs, ten twists and thirty-six bends! The up, down, left, and right keys were sung over and over again, but the middle key was not sung.

Gu Yating held Li Fan tightly while singing, afraid that he would run to the toilet again.

"I need your love every day,

My mind is up to you to guess,

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You sing!"

Li Fan gave her a blank look, picked up the microphone, and began to sing:

"It's our affection that is too generous,

There is still a heavenly arrangement. ”

Gu Yating and Zhi, "Yo Yo!"

Li Fan scratched his head and continued to sing:

"It's that we are,

Still reluctant to be too well-behaved. ”

Gu Yating danced with her hands, "Yo Yo Yo!"

Li Fan's crying voice came out, "Sister, if you are uncomfortable, let's sing together?"

"Yes, yes, yes, I have to love ......"

Gu Yating was most lively when she was in KTV, she really loves to sing, but she really has no music cells.

She had a great time today, holding Mike one song after another, sometimes pulling Li Fan, sometimes singing solo, deeply intoxicated by the music.

"Li Fan, sing one more song, sing another song, let's go back!"

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"Li Fan, it's the last one!"

……

"Li Fan, I thought of another song. ”

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It wasn't until her voice was hoarse that she put down the microphone, sat down on the sofa, and said contentedly, "I'm very happy." ”

Li Fan reclined on the sofa without saying a word, and fell asleep holding his mobile phone.

Gu Yating was taken aback, this can all be? This sleep quality is scary.

She muted the stereo, quietly squatted beside Li Fan, propped up her chin, and watched quietly.

There is no boy like the one in front of him, under his handsome appearance, what is hidden is a rich precipitation of Chinese culture, his intelligent and brilliant thoughts, but also has a desire to inherit and explore culture and keep running, in addition, he has his ordinary side, the side of the market.

It's so far away from everyone, and it seems to be around everyone.

What a unique boy!

"Cui Yujiao!"

What? Gu Yating frowned, and her heart tightened.

Li Fan's vague dream words continued, "Cui Yujiao, how much is your squad leader like Gu Yating!"

Gu Yating bowed her head slightly, with a smile on her face.

Li Fan's dream words continued, vague, incoherent, and incomprehensible.

Gu Yating squatted there, watching, watching, unconsciously sleepy, and fell asleep with her forehead against her knees.

Two hours later.

Li Fan opened his hazy eyes slightly, and the scene in the room gradually became clearer, but seeing that Gu Yating also woke up, she yawned twice.

Li Fan asked, "What time is it?"

Gu Yating glanced at her watch, "It's past 9 o'clock." ”

Li Fan propped up his body and said, "Okay, girl, you sang alone for 6 hours?"

"Why, I won't sing at 7 o'clock, and I didn't wake you up when I saw you asleep. ”

"Oh!" Li Fanmo rubbed his face and suddenly exclaimed: "I haven't sung for two hours, I slept here, eldest sister, how much money is wasted!"

Walking out of KTV, the two of them had a verbal fight.

"You're such a pig, you're asleep, and you can fall asleep when you're so noisy. ”

"I didn't get a good night's rest last night. By the way, haven't you always AA, do you want to establish a new era of feminism for your female friends, give money. ”

"If you don't give it, for someone like you who picks and searches, you have to let you bleed. ”

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In the midst of the noise, the two returned to Beijing University.

Li Fan took out a ticket from his pocket and handed it to her, "Go, my Saturday recording, come to the scene to join in the fun?"

Gu Yating received it in her hand and glanced at it: ""Laughter Club"? Oh, who else did you give the ticket?"

Li Fan said: "Is this one good? When they sent me an invitation letter, they brought one with them. ”

"Huh? Still sending paper letters? They're pretty retro. ”

Li Fan said very generously: "It's no problem to ask for ten or eight tickets for this kind of ticket, if you need it, notify me." ”

"Let's talk about it. By the way, today this girl is happy and promises your friendship. ”

Gu Yating leaned back and gently moved back, looking at Li Fan with a smile.

At that moment, a slight breeze blew the corners of the skirt.

It's beautiful!