CHAPTER XXVII
Guyunlou is a very famous cultural gathering place in Chu City, and it is also a gathering place of Chu City Calligraphy Association. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoOn the one hand, because of the antique decoration style here, on the other hand, the clean and elegant charm here also attracts visitors from all over the world.
And when Han Min arrived at the door of the Gu Yun Building, he discovered this. It's just that the embarrassing thing is that Han Min was stopped as soon as he arrived at the door.
"I'm sorry, sir, but this is a private clubhouse, not open to the public. Hearing this, Han Min smiled bitterly, and then said, "That, my friend asked me to come." I'll give him a call. As he spoke, he took out his mobile phone and dialed Zhang Qisan's number again.
After a while, a young man walked out of the ancient rhyme building. Looking at Han Min who was carrying a notebook, the young man immediately greeted him and asked, "Excuse me, you are Han Min, Mr. Han!" Han Min was stunned for a moment, nodded and smiled: "I'm Han Min, are you?"
The young man smiled: "Hello, my name is Guo Chen." It's the third master's apprentice, and the third master asked me to pick you up. "Oh, okay, then let's go in!" After saying that, the two of them walked inside, and saw the young man swaggering into the courtyard with Han Min.
The courtyard here is scattered and has a very classical charm. Han Min, who watched it, also called it and saw Han Min's performance. Guo Chen said at the right time: "This courtyard is an old mansion left over from the previous dynasty, and it was later bought by Old Man Wang. I set up this ancient rhyme building and opened the tea house business. ”
"Old man Wang?" Hearing Han Min's inquiry, Guo Chen continued: "It's Wang Yuanshan, the former director of the Cultural Bureau of Chudu. At the same time, he is also the executive chairman of the Calligraphy and Painting Association. Hearing this, Han Min also nodded. I thought to myself, it is completely impossible to buy such a yard in the urban area without a little way.
The two walked through the secluded courtyard for a while, and then came to an elegant courtyard.
Pushing open the door, Han Min first smelled a strong aroma of tea, and then looked at the few people who were sitting again. Several of them were not too old men, some of them wore long robes, some wore tunics, and some wore the usual clothes of ancient people. One by one, the fairy wind bones made Han Min feel that he had crossed again.
If it weren't for Zhang Qisan opening his mouth at this moment, Han Min would continue to be stunned at the door.
"Han Xiaoyou, come quickly, come and do it. As he spoke, Zhang Qisan patted a stool beside him. Han Min was also polite, and sat down. Then I heard Zhang Qisan introduce Han Min: "This is Fan Min, the director of Chudu Satellite TV Radio Station." ”
Han Min followed Zhang Qisan's introduction and looked over, and saw an old man in a Mao suit who looked particularly energetic. Han Min immediately smiled and said, "Fan Tai is good." ”
Fan Min just nodded lightly, and he could be regarded as having asked.
Zhang Qisan introduced: "This is my old friend, Wang Yuanshan Wang Lao. Wang Yuanshan was wearing an ancient costume and looked more detached. Han Min said hello again, and Wang Yuanshan nodded with a smile. Compared with Fan Min, he is much more enthusiastic. Then they were introduced one by one, and after some introductions, there was no one in a group of people who were not in the cultural circle.
It seems that this old man really wants to pull himself. Otherwise, on such a private occasion, he naturally wouldn't call himself over. After understanding in his heart, Han Min became more and more grateful to Zhang Qisan.
After introducing you, Zhang Qisan said: "This is Han Min and Han Xiaoyou I just talked to you about." This little brother is terrifying, and his basic supernatural metaphysical novels are all very well written. By the way, Han Xiaoyou, didn't you say that you brought the latest book? ”
Hearing this, Han Min handed the things he had written to Zhang Qisan.
Just the name on it immediately caused an uproar among a group of people. Just listened to Fan Min and said: "The first chaos in history? Zhang Lao, this can't be a program that is going to be broadcast exclusively on our station, right?" Zhang Qisan didn't answer, but directly started reading the book.
As the story began to be nonsensical, I saw that Zhang Qisan's old face suddenly became more and more dignified. Zhang Qisan didn't expect that Han Min would come up with such a nonsensical comedy, and he was so deviant. It's really not appropriate for such a work to be broadcast on the radio.
Even the group of people around them, who were originally friendly to Han Min, became a little indifferent and alienated.
Han Min sighed helplessly and said: "If Old Man Zhang thinks that this book is not good, I think our cooperation will be forgotten! Next time, when I write a good book, we will not be too late to cooperate." ”
Zhang Qisan said: "Xiao Han, you put this book on me for a few days, I'll take a look at it first." Do you see it?" Han Min smiled, thinking that there was something more complete at home. He nodded and said, "Okay, no problem." Then I'll go first, so I won't disturb a few Yaxing. ”
As he spoke, he left without looking back.
It wasn't until he walked out of here that Han Min suddenly felt that he seemed to be riding on the excitement and returning from failure. I couldn't help but laugh. At this moment, a strange phone call came, and a woman's voice on the other end of the phone said: "Mr. Han, your work permit has been completed, see when you can come to the production department to report." ”
"Oh, I almost forgot. I've been busy lately, so let's do it! Tomorrow morning, I'll bring someone directly over. The other end of the phone said: "Okay, please arrive at the company at nine o'clock on time, and it is also convenient to discuss relevant matters with the company." ”
"Okay, I'll be here on time tomorrow. Hanging up the phone, Han Min dialed Zhong Xinyan's phone, and heard Zhong Xinyan on the other end of the phone say, "Hey, Han, Han." Just when Zhong Xinyan didn't know what to call it, the phone was snatched by Cai Zhuoyue on the side. "Hey, boss, is there any good news?"
"Hehe, of course it's good news. A record deal, and I'll make an album for you. Then put it on the market, and if the sales are good, you can become a signed singer. Hearing this, the two women on the other end of the phone shouted excitedly.
"Awesome!!"
"Long live the boss. ”
Han Min said: "Tomorrow at nine o'clock, we will meet at the door of the Chudu branch of the voice of Lemeng. ”
"Okay boss, we won't be late. When I heard this reply, I heard that the phone had been hung up. Han Min smiled, maybe Zhang Qisan is yellow here, but there is still hope for the record. He didn't believe it, he couldn't succeed.
When I returned to the rental house, I opened the door and found that Meng Hanfei was not there. I saw a sticky note in front of the computer that said, "I bought something to eat and put it in the refrigerator, and you can eat it when you come back." I'll come back later and don't have to wait for me to eat. "It's a big dream.
Han Min smiled, and there was a warm feeling in his heart. "Thanks, Feifei. As he spoke, he tore off the sticky notes and took out something to eat from the refrigerator. Heat it in the microwave and eat it directly. After eating, Han Min sorted out all the works he had recently written and uploaded them directly to the writing world. Copyright certification, since the last time. Han Min began to pay special attention to it.
After eating simply, Han Min lay bored on the sofa, watching TV, and looking at the shining pictures inside. I don't know how, I feel empty. A sense of loneliness that belongs to him strikes again.
At that moment, there was a click, and the lights were turned on. Meng Hanfei looked at Han Min who was huddled in the corner, and said with some surprise: "What are you doing squatting in the corner alone?" Han Min was instantly embarrassed.
But Han Min didn't think that such a feeling would make him unhappy. It's a sense of groundedness, which makes him feel that he is still alive.
"No, nothing, just a person quietly. As he spoke, Han Min wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes. It's a pity that Han Min's actions did not escape Meng Hanfei's eyes. Meng Hanfei chuckled and said, "Yo, a big man, actually squatting in the corner and crying." Shame on you. Hahahaha.... ”
"You know what, it's not a sin for a man to cry. Meng Hanfei sneered and laughed: "If you create a cult, you will definitely be able to say a lot of evil theories." For example, it is not a sin for a man to cry. For example, the black donkey's hooves. I really want to know, what zongzi, black donkey hooves, glutinous rice, these things, what did you come up with. ”
Han Min was speechless for a while: "In my mind, there is a world. Meng Hanfei smiled: "Only by believing in you can you have a ghost." By the way, I had a chat with one of my classmates today, and she said that she had time to take you to the shed. Han Min shook his head and said, "It depends! ”
"On the radio station, isn't it broadcast at night? Besides, you can also record it, just play it when it's time to record it. Han Min said in a deep voice: "Hey, don't mention it." I'm afraid it's no longer a joke over there. This work was despised. ”
"What works, let me see. Meng Hanfei said curiously.
Han Min turned on his computer and showed it to Meng Hanfei. As soon as Meng Hanfei saw the name, he immediately looked at Han Min with a constipated face: "Are you sure, you wrote this book." This writing, as well as the style. In your words, it doesn't belong to a dimension at all. ”
"Actually, it's a good work, otherwise you keep watching. I'm going to rest first, and I'll have to get up early tomorrow to go to the sound of dreams. Hearing Han Min's words, Meng Hanfei just waved his hand. A pair of eyes, really staring at the screen, don't want to move away for a second.
Han Min was lying on the bed bored, when he suddenly heard a burst of crazy laughter outside the door. Han Min suddenly felt that Meng Hanfei must be crazy. Close your eyes and lie down and go straight up.
And at this moment, Meng Hanfei has been completely dormant by this book, the god of the asexual flower demon. looked at the familiar characters that appeared in front of Meng Hanfei's eyes, and appeared in funny pictures in real life. and Xiaoqiang took a group of emperors to eat skewers, and despised the rich man when he took them to eat grass.
Meng Hanfei has been completely attracted by this humorous, funny, nonsensical style.
At the same time, on the official website of the world, a wave of crazy book friends appeared. This group of people is the number one chaotic person in history who is recommended everywhere. They recommend it when they see someone. It's like a person who has come across something good and shared it with his best friend to show off. It wasn't until he got the approval of others that he happily continued to look for good books.
And with the advent of this trend, a work called "The First Chaos in History" has quietly become hotly discussed on the Internet. The author, Han Min, also became completely popular with this book.