Not to mention that Huang Jiaju and others of the Beyond band were happy to be hit by pies in the sky, how to actively prepare for the year-end performance of Burning Feng Group.

It is only said that Zhao Hongjun and others, who publish every day, reported the matter of "Tiantian Wenhui" to Jiang Ran, and actively prepared for the release of the inaugural issue after returning home.

For the inaugural publication of "Tiantian Wenhui", "Tiantian Daily" began to advertise the inaugural issue of the magazine in the daily newspaper at the end of December, and among them, Jiang Ran's modern poetry has also become a gimmick.

Time unconsciously came to 1984, a new year, a new January, a new beginning.

The new magazine "Tiantian Wenhui" also began to be officially sold to the audience on the first Monday of the new year.

This magazine is a semi-monthly magazine, in order to attract the interest of readers at the beginning of the publication, Zhao Hongjun has put some effort into it.

Whether it is Jiang Ran's poems, or Ni Kuang's short stories, whether it is Lin Zhengying's adaptation of "Zombie Daochang", or Wen Ruian's martial arts, which is not tolerated by Taiwan, all of these are the result of the hard work of Zhao Hongjun and others.

On January 2, 1984, at various newspaper and magazine stalls in Hong Kong, a new magazine, "Tian Tian Wen Hui", was placed in a conspicuous position.

"Boss, is this "Tiantian Wenhui" the magazine that has been in full swing under the Ranfeng Group during this time?" asked several young people around the stall, flipping through them.

The boss glanced up at a few young people, and then said slowly: "Yes, it's this magazine, I looked at it yesterday, and most of it is, and it's not bad overall." ”

"Oh, is it?" the young man looked down at the magazine in his hand, noncommittal to the boast of his boss.

"Huh, Ni Kuang and Wen Ruian really contributed to the magazine. The young man flipped through the catalogue and said with a little interest.

"Facing the Sea, Spring Blossoms, what is this that Mr. Jiang wrote?" another companion next to him muttered quietly.

"Haven't you read the "Daily Daily" in the past few days? Jiang Ran wrote a modern poem and published it in the magazine, and this must be that poem. Another companion replied.

Saying that, he also urged, "Ah Chang, take a look at this poem first." ”

The young man holding the magazine rolled his eyes when he heard this, "This is poetry, do you understand it?" Although he said this, he still flipped to the place where Jiang Ran's poetry was according to the catalog.

"From tomorrow onwards, be a happy person...... "The young man who had been urging him read softly in a low voice.

At the beginning, several people looked at the young man reading aloud, waiting to see his jokes, but slowly they became attentive, and after the young man finished reading, several people came back to their senses, looked at each other, and then Ah Chang said:

"It's too simple, isn't it? But I think I can do it too. ”

"Why don't you make a song?" said the companion next to him.

"What's so rare about this. Listen up. Hmm—" Ah Chang said and cleared his throat, raised his head and chest, looked at the sky at forty-five degrees, and read aloud: "From tomorrow onwards, I will be a terrible person, Bubble Girl, cut people, sweep Hong Kong, from tomorrow, I will care about tickets and white noodles, I have a field,......"

And no matter what kind of feedback there is on the market for the release of "Tiantian Wenhui", just Zhao Hongjun and Zhao Junjue, but now they are a little nervous, they are in the editorial department of "Tiantian Wenhui", always pay attention to the distribution feedback of various channels.

"Mr. Zhao, we first printed 50,000 copies, and today we have sold more than 20,000 copies through various channels. ”

"Judging from the feedback from various channels just now, because of our continuous advertising in the "Daily Daily", the sales of most of the stalls today are still good. As for the feedback from readers, I'm afraid we won't know until tomorrow. ”

Zhao Junjue took the investigation report handed by his subordinates and looked at it, and then reported to Zhao Hongjun.

Zhao Hongjun nodded, and ordered again: "Well, don't relax on your side." The final edition of the next issue of the manuscript and the follow-up of the inaugural issue cannot be relaxed, and if you have any questions, report to me in time. ”

Jiang Ran himself is also more concerned about the release of "Tiantian Wenhui", but as the boss of the group, he did not urge the people below before the final result came out, but just paid attention silently.

After all, too many newspapers and magazines in Hong Kong are founded or closed down every year, and no one will pay special attention to the launch of a new magazine, even if this is the magazine of Ranfeng Group, even if Zhao Hongjun has advertised for a long time.

However, on January 3, 1984, a number of media in Hong Kong appeared at the same time about "Tiantian Wenhui" and the poem "Facing the Sea, Spring Blossoms".

After Jiang Ran was about to direct, he once again showed his talent in poetry to the world. "Facing the Sea, Spring Blossoms" is a modern poem that is extremely simple and beautiful, depicting an ideal country that people yearn for. ”

"Facing the sea, spring flowers blooming" - behind the warmth and happiness it is difficult to hide the loss. While Jiang Ran showed everyone his yearning for a simple and happy life, it was not difficult to see that he was tired and dissatisfied with real life, and had the idea of leaving the world. ”

"Jiang Ran is worth hundreds of millions, but he moaned without illness and told everyone that he wanted simple happiness, I want to say, as long as you end the Ranfeng Group, you can get the life you want. ”

In the poem "Facing the Sea, Spring Blossoms", Jiang Ran greets strangers and wishes him, reflecting his fraternity and open-mindedness, but at the same time, it can also be seen that Jiang Ran is tired of the world. ”

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All kinds of comments in the media, while promoting the distribution and sales of "Tiantian Wenhui", also brought some unexpected troubles to Jiang Ran.

For example, now, Zhong Chuhong found him, looked at him cautiously, and said, "Ah Ran, don't you think the work pressure is a bit too much?

Jiang Ran listened to Zhong Chuhong's words, a little inexplicable, and looked up at her, "Ah Hong, are you okay? ”

After listening to Jiang Ran's words, Zhong Chuhong's face changed slightly, and then he immediately changed his smile and said, "Yes? You think about it too much! I just want to go out and walk around during the Spring Festival, staying in one place all the time, and I'm a little tired of it." ”

Jiang Ran looked at Zhong Chuhong's cautious eyes, and always felt that she had something to hide from herself, but seeing that the other party didn't say anything, Jiang Ran was not reluctant, so she had to agree: "Okay, then let's go out for a walk during the New Year." If you want to do anything, just say it to me, don't hold it in your heart. ”

Jiang Ran finally admonished again.

After listening to Jiang Ran's words, Zhong Chuhong looked at his expression again, and didn't find anything wrong, and had some doubts in her heart, but thinking of poetry and words, she still decided to pay more attention to Jiang Ran during this time.

Jiang Ran didn't know Zhong Chuhong's thoughts, he was answering the phone now, "Ah Ran, are you okay?" No matter what happens, you have to think about it, why don't you invite a few friends to get together tonight and let's talk?"

Jiang Ran turned his head a little dazed and looked at Zhong Chuhong, who was looking at him with concern on the side, and then said, "Brother Ke, did something happen?" Ah Hong was the same just now, and so are you now. ”

"Ahh I also saw that poem of yours. We're all young, and setbacks are inevitable, so you're going to..."

"No, Brother Ke, you wait a minute. What's wrong with my poems? What do you mean that we are still young and want to open something? When did I not think about it?" Jiang Ran interrupted Tsui Hark's nagging in one breath, and asked rhetorically in some anger.

When Tsui Hark heard this, he paused, and then hurriedly reassured: "Ah Ran, don't worry, calm down." ”

When Tsui Hark comforted Jiang Ran, Zhong Chuhong also got up eagerly, walked to Jiang Ran's side, and said, "Ah Ran, what's wrong? ”

Jiang Ran felt that he was going crazy, looked at Zhong Chuhong, and then said to Xu Hark on the phone and Zhong Chuhong beside him: "What the hell is going on, you explain it to me clearly." ”

Seeing that Jiang Ran was in a hurry, Zhong Chuhong opened his mouth to say that the newspaper commented that he had the idea of leaving the world.

After Jiang Ran listened to Zhong Chuhong's words, he was speechless and asked Qingtian, is this the retribution of plagiarism?

On this day, Jiang Ran didn't do much work, but the phone calls of concern kept coming, and his dry mouth finally calmed down this group of concerned relatives and friends.