Chapter Seventy-Nine: The White Horse Howling the West Wind!!

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The sky gradually brightened, a faint rooster crow came from a distant place, followed by the sound of motor vehicles passing by on the road, and soon after, someone's alarm clock rang in the dormitory, and "smelling the chicken to get up" was the fate of high school graduates.

As a senior high school student, it is not uncommon for Mihu to study all night, you don't see, the senior high school student is crazy, teachers and parents are afraid, and people have done things like the head cantilever and the cone stabbing the stock.

Of course, if you see a senior in high school, and it's a girl, reading martial arts all night, you will definitely spurt out a mouthful of old blood.

Mi Hu does not have this kind of self-consciousness, there are three reasons: first, she is an anxious child, dandruff makes it impossible for her to wait, there is an unread good book put there, she can't wait; second, the story of the book itself, about the ultimate fate of the heroine, about the secret of the treasure, about the choice of the male protagonist, etc., in fact, in the other world, countless martial arts readers have read Jin Yong to the point of forgetting to sleep and eat, here, the words "forgetting to sleep and forgetting to eat" are not an exaggeration; third, this is Liu Jingting's new book.

After reading the whole story, there are no doubts about Liu Jingting's failure or breaking her promise, whether it is as a reader or as an editor, the shock brought to her by this book is not the slightest bit.

There is so much information to list, too much extraneous meaning to explore, and too much artistic value to explore.

Regarding the ending setting of the treasure, it can be derived from the pursuit of fame and fortune in life, anxious, deceitful, and in the end it is just an empty joy;

Regarding the sentence that Li Wenxiu said to his master, "Master, if you can't get your beloved, kill her." I can't get my beloved, but I can't bear to let him kill someone", which reveals people's complex attitudes towards love, such as what you can't get is to let go. Or ruin miรจ, where love is, where sin is, great love in the world, and fulfilling others is fulfilling oneself......

Of course, the most heart-wrenching point of this book is those two sentences.

"If you love someone deeply, but you are deeply in love with someone else, what can you do?"

Even if you are rich, humorous, funny, tall, mighty, and graceful, if the person you love just doesn't love you, what can you do?

This is the common sorrow of all mankind. Because the emotional thing itself is a helpless thing, it has nothing to do with the power of money, there are examples of some people combining with others because of money, fame and fortune, but what they want is money and fame itself, and they still have no feelings for that person.

Even if you don't read the story. This question alone is enough to move and make countless people feel melancholy.

For Mi Amber at this time. Her feelings on this question are purely out of sighs for the characters in the story and sighs about the many helplessness in life. As for herself, she did not face this predicament for the time being, and her relationship with Liu Jingting moved forward smoothly and healthily, and the more she got to know each other, the more confident she became.

At the end of the day, the most precious gift in the world is the willingness to spend time with each other. Because these things cannot be replaced by any way.

On the contrary, it was the sentence at the end that touched her deeply, "That's all very good, but I don't like it." โ€

This sentence has long been out of the category of love and has become a kind of human proverb. The rough saying will also say, "It's hard to buy me if you have money", high-rise buildings, gold and silver jewelry, jade diamonds, if you don't like them, they just don't have much emotional meaning; matchboxes, candy wrappers, yo-yos, leather ropes, clay figures, feather shuttlecocks, they don't have any value in themselves, but because you like them, they are different and inviolable.

Mi Amber is now facing this problem, studying abroad, entering the world's top schools, receiving the most advanced education in the Western world, and finally returning to China after completing her studies, becoming an enviable returnee, the top 500 companies are vying for it, first-class companies are flying all over the sky, and there are all kinds of men flocking to them, queuing up to send roses.

It's all good, good, but she doesn't like it.

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"Xiaomi, you didn't sleep last night?" a roommate asked with a yawn as he rubbed his eyes and took a teacup to brush his teeth and wash his face.

"Hmm? Mihu, who gradually withdrew from the story, suddenly felt that boundless sleepiness was coming.

"Are you going to class today?"

"I guess I can't go, I'll wait to write a leave note, and when I read it in the morning, you can help me hand it over to the head teacher." โ€

"Okay. โ€

Mi Hu read the last natural paragraph again, and a flash of inspiration suddenly occurred in her mind, "If you like someone else, like someone else, this sentence is talking about Yi Shui'an?"

"Li Wenxiu's prototype turned out to be Yi Shui'an?"

Thinking of this, Mi Hu felt a wave of unease, reached out to touch the mobile phone, and dialed Liu Jingting's number.

"Toot-toot-toot-"

After a dozen or so rings, there was a whining voice on the phone, "Sister, do you know what time it is?"

"Let me ask you, did you write Li Wenxiu based on the prototype made by Yi Shui'an?"

"Huh?

"Yes, I didn't sleep all night last night, I finished reading the book, and now I want to ask you this question, you tell me honestly. โ€

"It's not. โ€

"Then why are their experiences so similar?"

"Wait, you said you stayed up all night last night for 100~10,000 \ small!!"

"Yes or no, did you capture the point of what I said?"

"Have you heard my point clearly? You are a junior in high school who actually reads novels all night to let your mother know, just waiting for her to draw a galaxy between us, and you don't know how much damage an all-night night can do to the human body?"

Mi Hu, who was originally a teacher to ask for sin, suddenly became a child who did something wrong, and only replied: "I, I didn't control it because the story was too good, and I finished reading it in one go, how did I know that time would pass so quickly?"

"You don't have to be a sycophant, I would have sent you a chapter if I knew it, such an adult, you don't have any moderation in doing things, you're going to take the college entrance examination, you definitely won't be able to go to class today, right?"

"Well, I asked my classmates to help me take a leave of absence. โ€

Liu Jingting snorted indignantly and said, "You hurry up and go to sleep for me, and reflect on it when you wake up, do you hear?"

"Good. Mi Hu obediently answered, completely forgetting her original intention. It can be seen how much staying up late can hurt the human brain.

One of the most classic dialogue scenes for young men and women who have just fallen in love is the reprimand of one party to the other "if his words are harsh, he actually cares".

After Mihu hung up the phone, she put the computer on the table, hurriedly wrote a leave note, didn't take off her coat, and fell asleep.

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"Thankfully, the response was timely. โ€

After Liu Jingting, who was huddled in the quilt, hung up the phone, he secretly rejoiced, if it weren't for Mi Hu's reminder, he wouldn't have noticed that the story of "White Horse Whistling West Wind" actually faintly coincided with Yi Shui'an's recent emotional disputes. Mi Hu is still so skeptical, how will Yi Shui'an react if he sees it?

On second thought, it didn't seem like there was anything wrong with this, returning from the grassland. The launch of "White Horse Howling West Wind" was originally a follow-up, and now the story has a hint at Yi Shui'an's breakup. On the contrary, it convinces everyone that this story is indeed a temporary resolution on the prairie.

Anyway. Before sending the manuscript to Qianhong today, report it to Yi Shui'an in advance.

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At nine o'clock in the morning, Qianhong's editors had already arrived at the company, although everyone was still greeting each other as usual, chatting about yesterday's hot news, and complaining about the latest movies and celebrity gossip. But everyone was secretly nervous in their hearts, because today Gu Yongsheng would send the manuscript over.

As the editor of Qianhong Company, which is full of famous experts, he can treat the matter of sending new books and manuscripts to big-name authors with a normal heart, but this time Gu Yongsheng is different. One is because he is a newcomer who has risen to the top, and his limelight is close to Xue Muliang and Han Shuo, and he can rise out quickly when Xue Han and the two occupy most of the media resources, which in itself contains a lot of news value;

The other is the discussion on the Internet about his new book, which has lasted for five days, in addition to the intentional actions of the water army, Qianhong himself has also launched a corresponding publicity campaign, that is, the self-caring Internet celebrity radish head also expressed his expectations for Gu Yongsheng's new book in a measured manner, which actually represents the mentality of a large number of famous bloggers.

"The news about Gu Yongsheng's new book on the Internet will stop for a moment, don't make any more responses, the manuscript will probably be sent before twelve o'clock, and I will send it to you by email through the company at that time, after everyone reads it, we must prepare a book review within two days, this time we don't pretend to be objective, either praise or write personal feelings, and don't shy away from the problem of over-interpretation.

"If my estimate is correct, the trolls are now ready for battle, and everyone should know that this time is not as simple as the author's release of a new book. โ€

Early in the morning, Mr. Lu made a mobilization speech in the group, and everyone followed and said "received" below as usual, this scene is not particularly unfamiliar to the old editors of Qianhong, and Han Shuo issued a new book a long time ago.

Half an hour after Lu Yichou's mobilization speech ended, Yi Shui'an posted a screenshot in the group, and the screenshot was a sentence sent to her by Gu Yongsheng: "The manuscript has been sent to the mailbox, and the story has been stored a long time ago, if there are similarities, it is purely a coincidence, don't be surprised." โ€

"I got an email too. "Wei Wu knows.

"I'm here too. "All editors log in to the company's internal mailbox and prepare to receive manuscripts." โ€

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Qianhong's editors don't have much work today, except for the daily maintenance of their authors, all other work has stopped, and they only have one job today, reviewing Gu Yongsheng's new work "White Horse Howling West Wind"!

The office was unprecedentedly quiet, the sounds of everyone chatting and eating snacks on weekdays all disappeared, and when the cleaning aunt came in to clean, she almost mistakenly thought that today was the weekend.

About three hours later, Wei Wuzhi said in the group, "Let's all go eat first." โ€

After a few minutes, an editor replied, "I'll go to dinner after reading it." Then several editors expressed the same idea.

"I thought it was another entangled war of words, but now I understand that it's just unfounded, Lao Wei, we still underestimated Gu Yongsheng. โ€

Lu Yichou and Wei Wuzhi, who have rich reading experience and skills, only took less than three hours to complete the reading of the entire story, which is already a very long time for them.

"As soon as this 'bull knife' comes out, they will naturally realize their ridiculousness, the so-called author who wants to attack fiercely, but he hits back at you fiercely, what can you do?"

Wei Wuzhi responded humorously with the classic sentences in the text.

(To be continued)