Chapter 55: Don't worry about me

With apprehension, Lao Bai opened Han Min's new book. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 As soon as info begins, there is a finale poem that looks fresh and feels fresh. After carefully reading the text description, Lao Bai was shocked again. This is not the first time he has read Han Min's book, and every time he reads it, he has a different feeling.

Because Han Min's pen stroke is treacherous and changeable, he has never been fixed on a certain kind of brush. It's more like an author who is full of freshness and has the courage to try what style to try. He is constantly breaking through himself, and he is constantly changing himself.

At first, Lao Bai still thought that Han Min had changed his ghostwriting. But after careful consideration, I found that it is by no means something that can be written by ghostwriting. Because, what Han Min writes is a new theme that has never been developed in this world. For example, Han Min's metaphysical novels frame a metaphysical world.

Just when people thought that Han Min was all, he actually found another way to open up a series of tomb robbery novels. Among them, the two factions of the north and the south have their own merits, but they are obviously different from the writing. Then was the last Taoist priest who was so sad and embarrassed that people sighed with emotion.

Later, the style of writing changed and went to write the first chaos in history. Wearing funny historical texts is simply a hodgepodge. But if you really look at it, this hodgepodge doesn't show his understanding of history and a different kind of interpretation.

The stunned Jing Ke, the fat Yingzheng, and the infatuated Xiang Yu, the hooligan Liu Bang, and the gentle and intelligent Master Li. Recently, Lao Bai has been watching the first chaos in history written by Han Min, but the book doesn't seem to have been updated, saying that he wants to synchronize sound and picture.

Lao Bai was patient and read the book seriously. This look is out of control, Lao Bai actually changed the previous glance and ten lines, and changed it to read it carefully word by word. Even so, the whole story is still fascinated by Lao Bai.

The characters who appear in it are masters, and there are hidden stories of the past in the rivers and lakes. and Guo Jing in the story, why did he have that feeling of love and hate when he saw Yang Guo. are like mysteries, haunting Lao Bai's mind.

In the end, after reading the last chapter written by Han Min, Lao Bai breathed a sigh of relief.

In his heart, he has a martial arts dream, and this time this book. The delicate description, especially the profound analysis of martial arts, made Lao Bai deeply impressed. This is the martial arts world in his heart, this is the world of swords and rivers and lakes.

In everyone's heart, there is a dream of martial arts. Lao Bai is naturally no exception, and he is even more deeply impressed by the bits and pieces that are shown in it.

"The Condor Heroes, as far as the name is concerned, is already very attractive. The story is so fascinating, without those flying away. But the whole story is indeed very full. Lao Bai muttered to himself for a long time, and finally decided to open a back door. He logged in to the backstage and added a recommendation about the Condor Heroes to the editor-in-chief's recommendation.

"It's not a book, it's a world, a world that was once shining. If you also have a dream of martial arts, then please follow the footsteps of the Condor Heroes and embark on this heart-wrenching road of rivers and lakes. After writing this short review, I hung the Condor Heroes in several books recommended by the editor-in-chief on the front page.

Zhang Jianfang is an engineer who is engaged in engineering construction every day, and his work is very boring and boring. His only two hobbies, one is broadcasting, the other is reading novels. Today, Zhang Jianfang is still the same as before, clicking on one of his earliest updated historical novels, and checking whether the author has updated it.

But the author doesn't seem to be going to continue writing, and it hasn't been updated yet, which has been more than a week. Helpless, he had to open the homepage of Writing the World boringly and began to look for a suitable novel to read.

For engineers who are already clearly serious about rigor, which kind of rigorous fiction does he prefer? At least this kind of novel is more professional, and it is also more suitable for one's own broadcasting. Because, such novels have the possibility of secondary development, because they are not like those little white texts, and it is very boring to redevelop them into other forms.

After seeing a few books recommended by the updated editor-in-chief, Zhang Jianfang lost interest in continuing to look for it just by looking at the introduction and introduction. Just when he was about to close,,Suddenly saw that the last one had been sinicized.。 The dream of the rivers and lakes, yes, this is not my dream when I was a child, fighting the sword world.

Although I feel in my heart that about ninety percent is a title party book. But Zhang Jianfang still chose to click to enter and watched it. Just looked at the beginning, Zhang Jianfang was attracted by the opening poem.

It's not a great pen, but as a finale poem in a novel, it can be regarded as quite brilliant. Then, Zhang Jianfang followed the plot and slowly entered the world of the Condor Heroes. History also came to the Song Dynasty, an era when the economy was strong and the military was weak.

When Zhang Jianfang finished reading the released chapters in one go, he was still unsatisfied. Because there are so many characters who appear. Ouyang Feng of the West Poison, the Yellow Pharmacist of the East Evil, and the hero Guo Jing and his wife Huang Rong. The appearance of a character has their own unique characteristics.

It is precisely because of this that Zhang Jianfang also sighed how powerful the author's control ability is. At the same time, he also sighed at the ruthless and tragic life of Li Mochou, the fairy of Chilian.

At the same time, people have seen such a book in different parts of other cities.

Just when the Condor Heroes were slowly fermenting on the Internet, Liu Hua, Han Min and Huang Xinzheng have devoted themselves to the production of the album. After being stimulated by Han Min, Huang Xinzheng also came up with three songs of good quality and added them to the album.

Subsequently, Han Ming also continued his efforts and came up with several very good Chinese Cantonese songs to join the album. So that this album will not be too biased, which will affect sales. And Liu Hua also admired Han Min's talent in music more and more.

"Stop, Brother Hua, this song doesn't feel right, I want that kind of affectionate feeling. You don't feel like I'm trying hard enough. Let the expressive power of the sound burst out. Hearing Han Min's words, Liu Hua nodded and said, "Okay, let's do it again." ”

As the music played, Han Min nodded. The recording work is in full swing, and the production of this album is gradually improving.

It's been so busy, and several days have passed. Seeing that the Chinese New Year was coming, Liu Hua and others finally completed the preliminary recording work before the New Year. The rest is the complicated arrangement, sound editing, and production, and then it is sent to the relevant production unit and burned into the corresponding CD for sale.

Everyone greeted each other and said that they had worked hard.

And Han Min also smiled with relief: "Brother Hua, since it's done, I'll go back to Chu City first." Hearing Han Min's words, Liu Hua smiled and said, "You can't go, it's going to be the New Year." Anyway, you're alone, so it's better to live in Port City this year. You don't have to worry about it, just live in my house. I can also show you to meet our friends in Port City. ”

Hearing Liu Hua's words, Han Min was a little embarrassed. Although the Chinese New Year is approaching, he feels extremely lonely. Hearing Liu Hua's invitation, he was a little moved. Huang Xinzheng said with a smile: "Amin, just stay in Hong Kong City, and we can still get together when the time comes." ”

"Yes, Brother Min. Fan Le was the same, Han Min said: "If I stay, won't it be too troublesome!" Hearing Han Min's relief, Liu Hua smiled and patted Han Min's shoulder and said, "You, you, if you want to stay, what trouble are you afraid of." None of us are afraid, what are you afraid of. ”

Han Min smiled, smiling happily. Because, he felt the kindness of these people to him.

In this way, Han Min did not return to Chudu for the New Year, but stayed in Gangcheng to celebrate the New Year with Liu Hua and his party. And Liu Hua's family, in the Chinese New Year's Eve, is also a special tradition to hold ancestor worship, and at the same time visit Liu Hua's parents.

After doing this, it is naturally a banquet unique to the port city. Countless banquets, driven by Liu Hua, Han Min also met countless celebrities in Hong Kong City. Among them, there is naturally no shortage of peers, and Liu Hua's identity. Naturally, Han Min was also introduced to a lot of film and television company bosses and some capital predators.

What made Han Min happiest was naturally meeting Fa Ge. This guy actually looks like a hair on the earth, and he is quite easy-going and funny. There is no sense of majestic oppression at all.

Naturally, the fourth brother is indispensable, and there are many friends in Liu Hua's circle.

And in the thirtieth year of the Chinese New Year's Eve, Han Min's mobile phone was directly contracted by these, new and old friends' New Year's greeting messages. Murong Qingchen, Murong Qingxin sisters, Yan Bing, An Yingtian, Wang Chulan, Liu Hua, Fan Le, Ning Liying, Ma Jingteng, Meng Hanfei and so on.

Looking at the dense text messages, Han Min felt it for the first time. I am not alone, I have taken root in this world. It's not strong, but so what. I'm no longer alone, that's enough.

As for the scandal between Han Min and An Yingtian, it didn't affect Han Min much.

But what Han Min didn't know was that An Yingtian caused Yan Bing to hide her because of this incident. The commercial performance was stopped, and her income was cut off. At the same time, the assistants around her have also been reduced to one, and they ignore her.

Although, An Yingtian also went to find Yan Bing, but Yan Bing knew what was going on in his heart. can only eat coptis dumbly, and I can't say that I have bitterness. Just when other artists were making a lot of money, An Yingtian resolutely left Yan Bing's studio and decided to return to his hometown of Guangdong Province to seek other ways out.

After An Yingtian sent a message to Han Min in the thirtieth of the Chinese New Year's Eve, he returned to his home. The house was empty, and my parents went on a trip to Australia. Putting down the suitcase and closing the door, An Yingtian suddenly felt as if he had been forgotten by the whole world.

Holding his head, he squatted on the ground and cried.

Just as she was crying, a message came.

"Go your own way and let others do the talking. Don't be discouraged, there's me. It was Han Min who signed the money, looking at the name, and recalled that stubborn expression. An Yingtian was suddenly stunned. How could it not be the case with me at the beginning, and in the end, I let go of my stubbornness and finally squeezed into that circle.

But what you get in exchange for flattering yourself is not success and status. I got it from humility, and it was not respect. But Han Min told himself in his own way that what you get in exchange for groveling is not necessarily what you want.

An Yingtian smiled at the phone: "Thank you, with you." ”