Chapter 70: Gu Yongsheng Reappears in the Rivers and Lakes (I)

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"A high-level navy is still a navy," just walked out of the airport, everyone turned on their mobile phones one after another, Lu Yichou stared at the mobile phone and said to everyone: "They saw that the novel couldn't go on, so they began to engage in personal attacks. ”

No matter how tall the high water is, in front of the old fox Lu Yichou, it is a little tender after all.

Everyone turned their eyes to Liu Jingting, and Liu Jingting spread his hands, looking "has nothing to do with me".

"Looking at this situation, there should be a lot of authors involved, and they are really not motivated. Editor-in-chief Wei said indifferently.

"It's nothing more than grape psychology. A handsome female editor continued: "After Xingyue broke out that contract, the hatred was too full, and now it is on the verge of breaking out. ”

They are all experienced people in the industry, and when they speak, whether it is the mastery of tone or the choice of words, they must ensure that they are accurate and appropriate, and they must not let Gu Yongsheng, a newcomer in the literary world, be disturbed too much.

Han Shuo walked up to Liu Jingting, patted him on the shoulder and said, "Brother hold on, if you can hold on, they will be soft." ”

Liu Jingting smiled.

"Mr. Lu, shall we go to dinner first or to the hotel first?" asked Kuang Heng.

"The hotel has been booked, and after eating, a bus will come to pick you up, let's go." ”

There is still a long way to go from the airport to the hotel near the grassland, and the administrative department should naturally consider everything when planning this tour.

The place to eat is a mid-range restaurant, Liu Jingting, Han Shuo, Yi Shui'an, Lu Yichou, Wei Wuzhi and other company executives sit at the same table, and other editors are free to choose their seats and mix them at will.

During the meal, everyone tacitly did not mention the topic of Gu Yongsheng on the Internet, in fact, after a series of premeditated and planned operations. Gao Shuishui successfully pushed the topic of "Gu Yongsheng out of the writing circle" to the hot topic of the microblog, and the major forums have long been an ocean of anger.

Like this kind of offensive led by people with intentions, and the readers themselves are full of resentment, it is easy to spread, although Lu Yichou and Wei Wuzhi and others said it lightly, but they knew in their hearts that the mastermind behind this incident was definitely a master of the same rank as themselves.

Methodically progressive, the combination of killing and killing, all used perfectly. First use the tragedy of the story itself to arouse the reader's resentment, and then use the great success of the novel to spread hatred and anger other authors, and the remarks of well-known bloggers like Radish Head, and demonic readers like "Heaven is constant". It is even more unintentional to play a role in fueling the fire.

In short, "deliberately abusing the reader." Gu Yongsheng, who doesn't know how to write feelings. Get out of the writing circle. ”

Then, some people naturally deduced that "Seven Swords Under the Heavenly Mountain" must be the same urine, and most likely will arrange a pretentious tragic ending.

This passage may seem ordinary, but it is actually very powerful, because if the novel really ends in tragedy. Then this sentence is true, but so, if the novel ends happily, then it is deliberately arranged by the author. Just to avoid being guessed, the plot was stiffly modified.

When eating, everyone habitually uses mobile phones or tablets to swipe micro-blogs and forums, and the more people see the remarks about Gu Yongsheng, the more strange Liu Jingting's eyes become, because seeing him being ridiculed by the group, they will instinctively have a sympathetic or schadenfreude mentality, and both of these mentalities will inexplicably breed a sense of superiority.

Liu Jingting didn't know whether he really didn't care, or pretended to be too realistic, he ate this dish that belonged to the unique flavor of the Great Northwest with relish, and commented a few words from time to time, and Lu Yichou and Wei Wuzhi, who had already eaten all over the country, also commented on the dishes in various places casually.

Liu Jingting's heart is not really as calm as he appears on his face, although he has not paid attention to what he said on the Internet, but he has already guessed from everyone's attitude towards him that this incident is strict, even more cruel than ever.

It's absolutely impossible to worry, it's just a little curious, after all, everyone knows the tricks of the water army on the Internet, for so many years, it has been consistent, and he has experienced it a few times, big and small, but what puzzles him is why Lu Yichou and Wei Wuzhi and others want to show Xiàn, and even perform so calmly?

Conventionally, when a company encounters difficulties, the more calm the senior management is in front of his subordinates, the worse the situation tends to be, but some trivial things will make the leaders take the opportunity to attack.

This time, what kind of waves made these old birds so uneventful, but they were actually very worried?

In addition, Liu Jingting has another curiosity, that is, from Jianghai all the way to here, he has never found a chance to talk to Yi Shui'an, looking at her appearance along the way, it seems that he has really not been affected by the breakup, he is still as indifferent as ever, he listens less and listens more, and occasionally looks over, no wonder readers always say that her characters have a sense of alienation from the world, and she herself gives people this feeling.

After eating, I waited for more than ten minutes, a bus was late, everyone got on the bus, chatted, played cards, Wei Wuzhi pulled a few authors to play the game of idiom solitaire, starting from a horse Pingchuan, Han Shuo was the first to pick up the river, Yi Shui'an was closely related, Liu Jingting took over the door and beat the dog, and then the dog fought the human situation, and the momentum was incompatible......

After the car drove for forty or fifty minutes, everyone was a little sleepy, and as Han Shuo finally said that he was exhausted, everyone said that they wanted to sleep, and the car gradually quieted down, only the sound of the engine roared lonely.

"The snow-capped mountains are cloudy, the glaciers are upside down, the eagles are circling, the snow sheep are racing, the cold is bone-chilling, and the desolation is terrifying. Yi Shui'an looked out the window and read out these words softly, "Gu Yongsheng, have you been here before?"

At this time, the car was running on a desolate lonely road, and the icebergs in the distance were visible, which was spectacular, Liu Jingting heard these words, and naturally knew that this was a sentence in the white hair, and he couldn't help but secretly admire Yi Shui'an's memory.

"I haven't been here, but I've seen it in a book, and you actually remember it. ”

"The company happened to say that it was going to travel here, and I saw it by chance. ”

Liu Jingting nodded, as if he had a question to ask Yi Shui'an, but he didn't know where to speak, and quietly looked at the snow-capped mountains in the distance.

"Actually, in this book, my favorite sentence is the opening few small sentences, 'A sword comes from the west.'" Thousands of arches, the shadow of the shadow is vertical and horizontal, ask the mirror is not a platform, Bodhi is not a tree, the realm starts from the heart, can it be distinguished?' and the sentence after that, 'The wind and thunder are magnificent, and the frost is charming', and the frost is the most appropriate. Yi Shui'an said and turned his head to look at Liu Jingting and smiled slightly.

Liu Jingting smiled back. blurted out: "It's rare to see you laugh like this, it's more appropriate to say this now." Yi Shui'an's smile was quite like brushing away the frost of the snow-capped mountains, and he suddenly felt charming, and Liu Jingting felt a slight move in his heart.

Yi Shui'an didn't mind him making fun of himself. said: "Now everyone is saying that Gu Yongsheng doesn't know how to write love, and he is a wooden stick who has never experienced the love affair between men and women." But I think you can be a saint. ”

Liu Jingting laughed softly. Xin said: "At this time, I will be called a saint, when "The Condor Heroes" comes out, what do you say?"

looked at Yi Shui'an calmly and said, "Could it be that you are still talking about feelings on the Internet?"

Yi Shui'an nodded slightly and said, "Everyone is worried that the comments on the Internet will affect you, but I don't think so. How can a person who can say such words as 'the mirror is not a platform, Bodhi is not a tree, and the state starts from the heart', how can he be lightly influenced by the outside world?"

Liu Jingting smiled: "This is not necessarily. After all, there is a difference between the narrator of the text and the individual person, for example, the author who portrays the heroic character may not be a hero himself. ”

Yi Shui'an stared intently at Liu Jingting's eyes and asked, "Then do you care?"

Liu Jingting shook his head frankly and asked rhetorically: "What about you, what is your true mentality towards the remarks of the outside world?"

"I rarely see criticism that touches the core, and more people are in a hundred ~ ten thousand \ small with a faulty mentality, saying that they have proclaimed themselves kings from the beginning, giving up their equanimity and patience to really enter a novel. It is a pity that the critical remarks are nothing more than grasping some trivial parts and blindly talking about things. ”

Liu Jingting said: "Literary and artistic works have the problem of being difficult to reconcile, and sometimes, the core that the author is trying to convey may not be able to remain the same in the narrative, and the reader accepts this, and there is a process of re-creation, so there is a saying that there is a Hamlet for a thousand readers." ”

"Hamlet?"

"Uh, a literary term. ”

Yi Shui'an smiled and asked, "Tell me about your attitude." ”

"My idea is very simple, choose some good stories and give them to everyone, entertain others, and entertain myself by the way. ”

To be honest, although I agree with the practice of practicing Ni Shang and accept the arrangement of the ending, I still feel a little regretful when I think about it occasionally, this is not an attitude to entertain others. ”

When Yi Shui'an said the last sentence, it was rare to show a little girlish playfulness, and Liu Jingting was relaxed, like Yi Shui'an, a talented and well-known iceberg beauty writer, she has a certain attraction to literary and artistic youth, coupled with her daughter's posture at this time, Liu Jingting still couldn't help but secretly slander "It's too much", and then silently called Mihu's name three times in his heart, and said with a smile: " Tragedy does not necessarily mean that it cannot be entertained, and now that idol dramas are so proliferated, it is always right to make a adjustment. ”

It's rare that Yi Shui'an is in such a good mood, Liu Jingting was about to ask some other questions, but the car suddenly stopped at this time, and the driver shouted: "It's here!"

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After arriving at the hotel, Liu Jingting first took a shower happily, and then turned on the hotel computer to surf the Internet, along the way, his curiosity had already burst, and he advanced to the Jianghu Forum, and the post of denouncing "Gu Yongsheng" came to his face full of screens, Liu Jingting clicked a few browsings with interest, and admired the people behind the scenes who arranged this incident, because it seemed that there was no trace of the navy at all, which showed that they were attentive.

Then Liu Jingting saw the post "Even if you haven't eaten pork, you've always seen a pig run, and his parents' experience of falling in love, getting married, and having children can be used for reference", his brows furrowed, and his face slowly sank.

Then, he logged into his account and started posting his second post since he signed up for his account. (To be continued)