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Hearing Liu Jingting's words, Mi Hu was suddenly stunned, frowned and thought for a while, seemed to understand something, and said in a relaxed tone, "You are a person who speaks inconsistently, and I don't bother to pay attention to you." ”

"Show me the picture?"

Mi Hu did not continue to refuse, and gave the camera to Liu Jingting, Liu Jingting looked at a few photos, and suddenly said proudly: "Han Shuo's skills are impeccable, and the photo effect is better than mine, but you have to admit that you look better in my lens, do you understand what I mean?"

Mi Hu naturally wouldn't admit this, and quickly caught up with Yi Shui'an and Han Shuo in front, Liu Jingting picked up the camera and came to the three people in front of him.

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The four of them entered KFC, ordered half a box of egg tarts, a large portion of fries, a pair of roasted wings, a pair of spicy wings, two cups of snow-topped coffee, two cups of juice, and then found a window seat.

"The beer fish tastes good, but it's still uncomfortable to watch it being slaughtered. Han Shuo pinched a piece of French fries and dipped it in a little tomato sauce, "In comparison, the price of KFC is very stable." ”

"It may be the reason why KFC is not distinctive," Liu Jingting continued: "Moreover, the price of KFC itself is not low." ”

Han Shuo nodded and said, "Although foreign monks have always chanted scriptures in our country, and although KFC branches have spread all over the country, their total GDP may not be comparable to our Goubuli buns or Lanzhou ramen." ”

Facing the combination in front of her, Mi Hu, who was sitting on the side, suddenly had an unreal feeling, because she had been an editor, she had a very deep understanding of the weight of the three authors in front of her, Han Shuo and Yi Shui'an needless to say, they are well-deserved super first-line popular writers, Liu Jingting is a potential author with unlimited future, if his identity as a fairy tale is officially exposed, I don't know how much shock it will cause.

"Some time ago, someone said that you are the author of "Shuke and Beta", how did this come about?" Yi Shui'an asked casually as if he had guessed what was on Mihu's mind.

Liu Jingting smiled embarrassedly, pouted and said, "You know, at that time, those two mice were popular, and it happened that the name had an opportunistic opportunity, and they wanted to hug their thighs." ”

Han Shuo and Yi Shui'an nodded understandingly.

Mi Hu secretly glanced at Liu Jingting, and said in her heart: "This guy is so cunning. ”

"Speaking of which, I have a question for the three of you, it's a rare opportunity. Mi Amber said seriously, changing the topic by the way.

Liu Jingting looked at her with a smile, and said loudly: "If you have a question, I probably don't know, and the two of you will definitely give you the best answer." ”

Han Shuo smiled slightly, continued to eat the fries, Yi Shui'an took a sip of juice, raised his head and said, "I said Gu Yongsheng, can you not open your mouth and close your mouth and shout loudly." ”

Liu Jingting was immediately instructed and corrected: "Teacher Han, Teacher Yi." ”

Han Shuo said: "Don't call me teacher, I can't afford to be a college graduate, call my name." ”

"Then Brother Han, Sister An-"

Han Shuo and Yi Shui'an didn't express any more opinions, but Mi Hu glanced at him with great dissatisfaction, and Liu Jingting hurriedly stretched out his hand to make a gesture of invitation: "You please." ”

Han Shuo and Yi Shui'an looked at Mi Hu together, Mi Hu didn't have time to glare at Liu Jingting, and hurriedly threw out his own question solemnly: "I want to ask the two seniors, how do you convert the ideas in your mind into written language?"

"The question could be a little more specific. Yi Shui'an guided.

"Because I've written novels before, and I've tried a few more times, but it's bad, and I have something I want to write, as if there's a huge forest in front of me, all kinds of backgrounds and characters, witty dialogues, and exciting storylines...... When they were in my head, they were all so vivid and lifelike that I couldn't sit still for a moment, and I had to take a pen to write them out, but when I really picked up the pen, I found that I couldn't even write the beginning, and even if I barely wrote the whole story, I found that all of them had changed their taste, and there was no sparkle to speak of, which was disgusting. ”

"So I would like to ask, how to solve this problem?"

Han Shuo looked at Yi Shui'an and smiled, "You say it first." ”

Yi Shui'an nodded and said, "I especially understand Mihu's troubles, because this is a problem that almost all authors have encountered, including those, to tell you, I will also have the pain of not being able to write now, and it has even become a norm, and that feeling is particularly bad, and I have cried many times about it." ”

"The most recent one was in May, and I knew that the editor was standing outside the door, but I couldn't write a word, and I lay on the table crying, feeling like I wasn't the material for writing at all. ”

Including Han Shuo, the three of them were surprised to hear this, who would have thought that a top best-selling author like Yi Shui'an, who sold a book for millions of dollars, would actually cry.

"You must think it's a little weird, but it's true. ”

"And how did you deal with this situation?" asked Miho.

"Cry, cry. Yi Shui'an smiled lightly and said: "Then the question you asked, according to literary theory, is the conversion of abstract thinking and figurative thinking, when the outline of the story appears, the brain will automatically fill in the world view and background, for example, if you fantasize about two people talking in a castle, your brain will immediately emerge of a castle with a simple and mysterious architecture, but when you put it into writing, you will feel that you can't put it down, because you don't know where to put it down." ”

"When I encounter this situation, the solution I choose is to leave it blank, pick a few typical places to write, and give the rest to the readers, who will do a second creation. ”

Mihu nodded and was taught.

After Yi Shui'an finished speaking, he looked at Han Shuo, Han Shuo touched his chin with his hand, and said: "I rarely describe scenes in novels, all of them are simply explained, in the words of the book, it is a simple sketch, the truth is that I am not good at writing those things at all, hiding clumsy." ”

"Moreover, I don't think an author needs to put so much effort into writing the background, the key is to have a story, feelings to come out, and a sense of humor. ”

Mihu nodded.

"Gu Yongsheng, what do you have to say?" Yi Shui'an glanced at Liu Jingting and asked.

Liu Jingting naturally doesn't have this problem, but since he has stored so many amazing works in his mind, the relevant theoretical insights are naturally rising, Liu Jingting didn't pretend, and said directly: "It seems that the bad street, there is no shortcut to this kind of thing, just pick up the pen and write, keep writing, keep writing, until one day, you find that these problems are no longer problems, and it will be." ”

"I don't know what other people say, but I've always insisted that writing requires talent. Han Shuo continued.

Liu Jingting nodded in agreement, and said: "Mihu, your previous book "Lingering Bird" has already shown your talent, which is what I call dog blood, your narrative is very frank and straightforward, although there are traces of imitation of Sister An, but it can't hide your talent running around at all. ”

This is the most popular sentence that Mi Hu heard Liu Jingting say since the trip, and he was a little embarrassed, and said: "You like to praise people." ”

"Bloody dog, why is writing such an elegant thing so bloody and violent?" Han Shuo joked.

"Of course, it's a metaphor," Liu Jingting said with a smile, "I don't really want to kill a dog." ”

After listening to Liu Jingting's funny explanation, everyone laughed.

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"Haha, Xiao Liang, you use the book writing set to pat on the back, it's really a shame that you think about it. Cui Song's face was flushed, and he pointed at Xue Muliang and quipped.

Today is the birth of Mo Zhiyu, vice president of the Yellow River Literature and Art, at the birthday banquet, Xue Muliang said in his birthday speech: "I think that now the entire publishing industry is celebrating Sister Mo's birthday, and it is absolutely sincere congratulations, everyone is looking forward to her early retirement, because she stays in the publishing house for one more day, and others can only follow from afar." ”

After listening to President Cui's joke, Xue Muliang shook his head and laughed, and said, "Master Song, you can laugh at me for slapping my ass, but I can't help but admit what I said, the mountain you and Sister Mo left in the publishing industry is too high and too big, and our juniors can only put a lot of pressure on the mountain." ”

After listening to Xue Muliang's witty explanation, the table burst into laughter.

The birthday star Mo Zhiyu stopped laughing, looked at Xue Muliang and said: "Xiaoliang, do you think that Cui She and I have made you stressed, have you ever thought that the Hermes bag you gave me will not make me feel more stressed, in vain." ”

Everyone here knew that Xue Muliang had always been very generous in giving gifts, so they were not surprised at all when they heard Mo Zhiyu's words.

Xue Muliang said with a straight face: "Sister Mo, you go out with that bag, I think whoever sees it, can only shut up." ”

This is not a sycophant, Mo Zhiyu's status in the publishing industry is definitely at the queen level, she and Cui Song form a golden partner, I don't know how many super bestsellers and famous works have been launched.

Today's best-selling king, the miracle of the publishing industry, Xue Muliang, is also cultivated by them together, which shows the others.

Mo Zhiyu was no longer modest, and said: "Don't be in a hurry to leave after eating, talk about something." ”

Xue Mu nodded in agreement, and then asked the waiter to book a quiet VIP lounge.

The banquet lasted for nearly two hours before it ended, and after everyone left, Xue Muliang, Cui Song and Mo Zhiyu entered the lounge.

Xue Muliang, who has always been high, has become a follower at this time, he first adjusted the temperature of the air conditioner by himself, and then poured three cups of tea, and sent them to Cui Mo and the others intimately, and after doing this, he sat down at the back of the sofa very politely.

"The statistics for June are out and will be released in about two days. Mo Zhiyu looked at Xue Muliang, and his tone was a little heavy.

"I've also been following the numbers, and we've always been ahead, except for Children's Literature and Art. Xue Muliang said cautiously.

Mo Zhiyu nodded and said: "It's a narrow victory, but the gap is almost negligible, especially "Grass on the Plain", a magazine that was only published in the first ten days, if June is only a few days late, "Ding Novel" will definitely lose." ”

Hearing the word "lose", Xue Muliang's face changed slightly, and he said: "Because he is the starter, and the delay of more than ten days is obviously hunger marketing, what he learned from us is their second book." ”

"It is illegal to use books instead of books. Cui Song, who was sitting in the middle of the sofa, said lukewarmly, and there was no trace of wine in his tone, which calmly made people feel cold.

"Let's not talk about that, as Xiao Liang said, because it is Han Shuo's first magazine, there are some curious and fresh factors, I took a look at the wind reviews, and there are two conclusions, one is that the readership of "Yuan Shangcao" does not coincide with "Ding Novel", and the other magazine does not meet the expectations of readers for various reasons, and the threat is not great. ”

Mo Zhiyu sighed lightly and said, "What I want to talk about today is "Great Rivers and Lakes", to be more precise, I want to talk about Gu Yongsheng. ”

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