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The editor-in-chief in a suit and leather shoes sat in his seat, his hands clasped on the table, and looked at him with his head tilted slightly, while the other editors stood on either side, looking at him with incredulous eyes.

Kuang Heng had a faint sense of foreboding in his heart, forced a laugh, and said, "Everyone is here?"

No one answered, and after a while, the editor-in-chief said lightly: "Editor-in-chief Kuang, it's hidden deep enough." ”

If you say a casual word, you will gently lift the tricks and conspiracy behind the recent series of turmoil.

Kuang Heng looked puzzled and said, "What does the editor-in-chief mean?"

"Editor-in-chief Kuang, I have already told the editor-in-chief what you said last night. A crisp and pleasant voice came from behind him, and you didn't have to look back to know who was speaking.

"You, you've been tricked. Mi Hu walked up to Kuang Heng gently, and there was no joy on his face at all, on the contrary, he was a little lonely and regretful.

When Mi Hu appeared, Kuang Heng had already guessed the general course of events, and last night he slammed some of Zhou Daoran's stupid decisions on the phone, and hinted that he would also resign in the near future.

Kuang Heng shook his head and smiled, and said, "I'm careless, I was fooled by you little girl." ”

Mi Hu lowered her head and whispered, "I'm sorry." "After all, she is just a kind and pure little girl, and it is the first time that she has deceived people so ruthlessly.

"It's okay, it's not your fault, you're just doing what you're told. Kuang Heng was calm, and his eyes fell on Zhou Daoran, "Editor-in-Chief Zhou decided to deal with me?"

Zhou Daoran looked at Kuang Heng and said, "You can still laugh, I really underestimated you before." ”

Kuang Heng said: "You're polite, I can laugh, because I'm finally leaving this chicken-ribbed place, to tell you the truth, since the moment Beihetang left, I have made up my mind to leave, but I have been lucky and dragged it out until now." ”

"May I ask who you're working for?"

Kuang Heng smiled proudly and said, "I won't work for anyone anymore, I'll work for myself." ”

"Yourself?" Zhou Daoran was surprised.

"Yes, myself, otherwise, how could I admit defeat so easily, I attacked you on the phone with Mihu, but that doesn't explain anything, you don't have evidence, you can't help me at all. ”

Zhou Daoran nodded and said, "You're right, do you want to set up your own door?"

"Yes, I want to start my own business, and only then can I put all my ideas into practice. ”

"What do you think, do you mean the plans you gave me earlier?"

Kuang Heng laughed quite lonely, and said: "Yes, those plans, those plans that I have worked so hard to figure out, I think about it when I eat, I think about it when I walk, and I still think about it before I go to bed, but as a result, I can't get through guò, I don't get through guò, I never get through guò." ”

Zhou Daoran sighed and said, "The head office ......"

Kuang Heng interrupted: "I understand that the magazine has been going downhill in recent years, and the head office has plans to abandon the child, so let us fend for ourselves, but as the leader of this magazine, do you dare to say that you have no responsibility?"

"I'm naturally responsible," Zhou Daoran's tone weakened, "but you should know how difficult it is to change such a magazine with a long history, and I believe you should also know it." ”

"The question of courage, in the final analysis," Kuang Heng said sharply, "I understand what you mean, you are afraid that too radical changes will accelerate the demise of this magazine, and we will all lose our jobs in advance." ”

"This is one of them," Zhou Daoran adjusted his sitting posture and said: "If the magazine operates according to your plan, it may not be effective in three or two years, and the limit of the company's patience with our magazine is not as long, and the most important thing is that your plan is like a castle in the air, which looks beautiful and is difficult to implement." ”

"If you don't do anything, you retreat, and you are doomed to nothing. ”

"If you can't plan well before doing things, you will inevitably end up in a hurry. ”

Kuang Heng no longer continued the debate, saying: "Don't speculate, it's useless to talk more, do you want to fire me or what?"

Zhou Daoran said: "You have made a great contribution to the magazine, I don't want to do more investigation, you can resign yourself." ”

"Thank you. Kuang Heng pointed to his desk and motioned to clean up the table and leave.

Zhou Daoran let out an "oh" and stood up, "There is something I'm curious about, you have already decided to leave, why do you want to do these things, speaking of which, it is actually not good for you, your imaginary opponent should not be "Dajianghu". ”

"There are two purposes, one is to provoke the battle between "Dajianghu" and "Ding Novel" and mess up the market, I took the opportunity to rise, and second," Kuang Heng glanced at Mihu and said, "The second is that I really want to take a few people away from here." ”

"Mihu?"

"Yes, she's the most aura I've ever seen, and besides her, there's an author. ”

"Gu Yongsheng?" Mi Hu blurted out.

"Yes, Gu Yongsheng, judging from the results of my observation, he will be the only young author who has the opportunity to challenge Xue Muliang and Han Shuo's best-selling supremacy, three years, no more than five years, and he must have a place in the top three best-selling lists," Kuang Heng shook his head when he said this, "But you can't keep him, just like Beihetang at the beginning, and I will keep paying attention to and chasing him." ”

"So, that's what you criticized when you saw his manuscript?"

"Yes, in fact, my real reaction when I saw those manuscripts was that this is really a work of genius, if this author gives me guidance, what Xue Muliang and Han Shuo will all be in the back row. ”

"He doesn't need to be coached by others," Mihu said softly, "and he won't compete with them, and if he does, no one will win him." ”

Kuang Heng smiled: "Let's wait and see." ”

"Don't poach authors from us, don't divulge the internal secrets of the magazine, do a good job of handover with Tang Nan and Qingyang, and then hope that your career can be successful, I sincerely wish you. ”

Zhou Daoran left this sentence and turned around and walked into his office, another editor-in-chief left, and another personnel transfer was made, and another editor had to be added, although Zhou Daoran was accustomed to this series of questions, but he still couldn't help but feel sad in his heart, parting always makes people feel this kind of feeling.

"Pressing above, walking below, who can understand the pressure of me, the editor-in-chief?" Zhou Daoran smiled bitterly and muttered to himself, and then wrote an email to the headquarters company.

Kuang Heng's editor-in-chief position is temporarily concurrently held by Tang Nan, with Qingyang's full assistance, because of Kuang Heng's departure, the atmosphere of the editorial department of "Dajianghu" has been heavy for several days, and the only gratifying news is that the first printing of the magazine has sold out of 150,000 copies, and it needs to be printed in 100,000 copies.

Also after a long absence, there is also a long overdue weekend for students, Liu Jingting is going to Mihu's house this week to pick up his hand, and at the same time hand in the outline of "Seven Swords Under the Heavenly Mountain", as soon as the school bell rings on Friday, Liu Jingting packed up and got up to leave the classroom.

As a student in the graduating class of junior high school, it is really unreasonable for him to express his desire for the weekend so naked, but in view of the strength he showed in the first exam, it is definitely not that he does not like to study after school, but that he combines work and rest.

At the school gate on weekends, there are more taxis than usual, no need to open your mouth, your own driver eagerly comes forward to solicit customers, Liu Jingting reported the address of the community where Mihu lives, and chose the driver with the lowest asking price.

On the way to Mihu's house, Liu Jingting began to sort out the outline of "Seven Swords Under the Heavenly Mountain", the so-called outline is to summarize the whole story and tell it to the editor Mihu.

Forty minutes later, the taxi stopped at the gate of a clean community, Liu Jingting paid and got off, looked left and right, and was about to go to the communication room to register, when he heard a familiar voice calling him: "Liu Jingting." "I turned around and saw Mi Amber carrying a cloth bag.

"You just got back from the market?"

"Nonsense, don't come to help yet. ”

Liu Jingting had a strange feeling in his heart, like a wife whose husband came to pick up the groceries and went home.

"I'll make you a few of my specialties today, hey, why did you come here empty-handed, outline?"

Liu Jingting pointed to his head and said, "It's all here." ”

Mi Hu glanced at him and said, "Gotta sè." ”

The two talked all the way to Mihu's house, "It's a bit messy at home." Mi Hu said very modestly, but Liu Jingting didn't find any traces of chaos at all.

"I went to the kitchen to prepare dinner, the computer was on the couch, and you honestly wrote out the outline. ”

"Yes, editor. ”

Mi Hu smiled and turned to go into the kitchen.

Liu Jingting first looked around at the layout of this room, the overall impression was clean, followed by casual and natural, in a word, the layout of this room was very in line with his aesthetics.

"There was juice in the fridge, to drink it and pour it yourself. "There was a sound of amber in the kitchen.

"Okay. ”

Liu Jingting sat on the sofa, turned on the computer, and saw a line of words on the screen shaking back and forth: Don't be a Jianghu!

Liu Jingting smiled slightly, clicked the mouse, and a word document jumped out, Liu Jingting's smile turned into laughter, after a little thought, he began to type: "Seven Swords Under the Tianshan Mountain" outline:

Time: Early years of the Qing Dynasty

Main characters: Ling Weifeng, one of the "Seven Swords of the Tianshan Mountains", "Tianshan Shenmang", a closed disciple of the Zen Master of the Obscure Ming.

Gui Zhongming, one of the "Seven Swords of the Tianshan Mountains", the son of Shi Tiancheng, later became the founder of the northern branch of Wudang.

Mao Huanlian, one of the "Seven Swords of the Tianshan Mountains", the daughter of Mao Bijiang, later married Gui Zhongming.

Yi Lanzhu, one of the "Seven Swords of the Tianshan Mountains", the daughter of Yang Yuncong.

Zhang Huazhao, one of the "Seven Swords of the Tianshan Mountains", the son of Zhang Huangyan, the third-generation disciple of the Zhongnan School, was later included in the Wudang Sect.

Wu Qiongyao, one of the "Seven Swords of the Tianshan Mountains", the daughter of Wu Yuanying, the closed disciple of the white-haired witch, and later married Li Siyong.

Hamaya, one of the "Seven Swords of the Tianshan Mountains", "Flying Red Scarf", the leader of the alliance of all ethnic groups in Huijiang, and the disciple of the white-haired witch.

Liu Yufang, "Yunjin Jian", the daughter of Liu Jingyi, the new chief helmsman of the Heaven and Earth Society, and Ling Weifeng's childhood friend.

Nalan Rongruo, the son of Mingzhu, a famous lyricist,

Han Zhibang, the chief helmsman of the Heaven and Earth Society, later gave way to Liu Yufang.

……

Main plot: In the early years of the Qing Dynasty, the Seven Swords of the Tianshan Mountains led by Ling Weifeng and the anti-Qing aspirants fought against the tyranny of the Qing court in many ways......

After writing this brief outline, Liu Jingting looked back again, there should be nothing wrong with the outline itself, but the problem is that Mihu may not understand it at all. In addition, Liu Jingting also thought of another thing, "Seven Swords Under the Heavenly Mountain" clearly mentions the love history of the white-haired witch Lian Nishang and Wudang Zhuo Yihang, and his next book is also called out:

Legend of the White-Haired Witch!

"Hey, Liu Jingting, bring me a few eggs from the fridge. Mihu, who was busy in the kitchen, exclaimed.

Liu Jingting answered, got up to get the eggs, and when he sent the eggs to the kitchen, he saw that Mi Hu was wearing an apron, coiling her hair, and she was very serious about turning the dishes in the wok.

"What are you frying on?" Liu Jingting said, looking over.

"Did you get the eggs?" asked Mihu, turning her head.

As soon as this probe turned its head, two mouths and four lips "passed by" like lightning!

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