Liu Qianqian acted as a tour guide, and Shui Mengying went to Qixia Mountain to play together, Qixia Mountain is located in Jinling City Photography District, known as "Jinling's first Mingxiu Mountain", the Southern Dynasty built "Qixia Jingshe" in the mountain, so it is named, it is one of the four major maple appreciation resorts in China.

It is not long after the beginning of autumn, and the maple leaves have not had time to red, which is not the best time to enjoy the maple leaves, but the scenery of Qixia Mountain is still very beautiful.

Jiang Li confessed his sin and parted ways, he was going to see someone.

Kuixinglou Teahouse, located in the left front of Confucius Temple, three-storey high pavilion, flying beam painting building, standing on the bank of the Qinhuai River, simple and gorgeous, such as the ancient picture scroll slowly spreading.

As a landmark building of the Confucius Temple, Jiang Li quickly found the location of the Kuixing Tower, and as soon as he stepped into the teahouse, he saw a woman wearing an orange trench coat by the window waving to him, smiling.

So he walked over quickly, sat down opposite the woman, and said generously: "Hello, I'm Ah Li, presumably you are Aunt Li's friend, Su Musha...... Sister. ”

Su Musha pursed his lips and smiled, and said: "You kid is really pleasing, and when she comes to her mouth, she will also change the name of 'Auntie' to 'Sister', which is the same as Wanrong said, but if she knows that you favor one over the other, she will definitely not be able to spare you." ”

Jiang Li smiled embarrassedly, although Su Musha and Li Wanrong are of the same age, but at a glance, the other party is much younger, as if they are in their prime, looking at this scene, the other party is probably still in the boudoir, as long as the woman is not married, it is better to call "Sister" than "Auntie".

"Okay, let's try this oolong tea, Kuixinglou is the most haode teahouse in Jinling. Su Musu raised his hand lightly and poured a porcelain cup of tea for Jiang Li, transparent amber, like a piece of crystal jade.

Jiang Li tasted it, it was indeed delicious, and he was thirsty all the way over, so he drank the tea in one gulp, which made Su Musha can't help but cover his mouth and chuckle.

Only then did he realize that the action just now was too inelegant and embarrassing, Su Musha smiled and said that he didn't have to care, and poured him a full cup.

This time, Jiang Lixue was obedient, sipped lightly, and then said, "Sister Su, I don't know why you came to me this time?"

Su Musha didn't answer directly, but said, "You should already know from Wanrong that I work in "Children's Literature". ”

"Hmm. ”

"That's right, the fairy tale "Snow White" you wrote was very popular after it was published, and as a recommender, I was also stained, and it happened that this time the president intended to create a new publication related to fairy tales, so he promoted me to be the editor-in-chief of the new publication, called "Children's Stories". ”

"So, you want me to write fairy tales again?"

"It's not that I want to, the key depends on whether you are willing or not, in fact, as long as you are willing, with your talent, this is never a problem, right?"

It's really not a problem, this shijie is absent from many popular fairy tales, such as Hans Christian Andersen's fairy tales, Grimm's fairy tales, and he grew up watching these when he was a child, what Little Red Riding Hood, Cinderella, still fresh in my memory, as long as I think about it a little, I will come easily.

Jiang Li groaned: "Sister Su, it can be, but I don't dare to guarantee anything, after all, I don't specialize in writing fairy tales." ”

"That's nature, as long as you write casually outside of your studies and music, fairy tales, in fact, the words are not difficult, the key is inspiration. ”

"You know it all...... Is it Aunt Li who said it?" Jiang Li refers to the fact that Su Musha knows that he is Jiang Li in Jiang Cheng.

"No, but it has a close relationship with Wanrong, and who else has the word 'Li' in his name? Jiangcheng Jiangli, now in Suzhou Province, is like thunder, I can't hide it, I like your two songs "Big City Little Love" and "Fairy Tale" the most. ”

"Hehe, that's an honor. Jiang Li smiled slightly and asked, "Sister Su, when is the deadline?"

"The inaugural issue is in October, don't worry, as long as it's okay before this, Ah Li, let's exchange mobile phone numbers for easy contact. ”

Su Musha stretched out his slender jade fingers, dipped a little tea, and wrote down a string of numbers on the antique wooden table.

"Here's my number, you can call now. ”

Jiang Li tilted his head, and with the help of reflection, he could see the number clearly, and couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Sister Su, you are challenging my shili." ”

Su Musha pursed his lips and smiled, shaking the tea lightly and saying nothing.

"I don't remember how long it was that I haven't heard you again, and I told me about you, my favorite story......"

As soon as he heard this familiar melody, Jiang Li hurriedly hung up the phone, but it was too late, and many people in the teahouse could hear it clearly, although they didn't recognize him, they started to talk about Jiang Li, but they didn't know that the deity was here.

There were all kinds of discussions in his ears, mixed reviews, Jiang Li really couldn't sit still, at this time, Su Mu covered his feet and said empathetically: "Let's go." ”

Out of the Kuixinglou Teahouse, Su Musha smiled and said: "Blame me this time, so be sure to let me compensate you well, the snacks of the Confucius Temple are very famous." ”

"Sister Su, it's not long since I had lunch. ”

"What's the matter? It's afternoon tea, a snack, it's mainly about the taste, but not the stomach. ”

Although so, if you eat too much, you will be able to hold on, but fortunately, I visited the Confucius Temple all the way and walked a lot of roads, so that I would not suffer from indigestion.

"Sure enough, it still tastes good from home. Su Musha sighed.

"Sister Su, are you from Jinling?"

"Well, that's good, but I've been working in the capital for the past few years, and this time I've finally been transferred to Jinling, and "Children's Stories" will be released from Su Province. ”

Jiang Xuan moved, and suddenly half-jokingly: "I happen to have a spare amount of money in my hand now, investing in "Children's Story" may be a good choice, I am very optimistic about its future, especially with a wise editor-in-chief like Sister Su." ”

"Yes. Su Musha replied.

Jiang Li was slightly stunned, and some suspected that his ears had misheard.

"How much money can you probably pay?" Su Musha continued, dispelling Jiang Li's doubts.

He mused, "Uh...... Three million. ”

"Okay, no problem, in fact, this time the head office only allocated me a special fund of five million, requiring at least 60% of the controlling stake, if you can bring in other investments, it would be great, Ah Li, you are definitely my lucky star." Su Mu looked at Jiang Li, his eyes lit up.

Jiang Li smiled embarrassedly, this statement ...... It's really about the same, if there was no "Snow White", maybe Su Musha would not be able to become the editor-in-chief of "Children's Story", and there would be no then.

"Alright, that's it. ”

"Well, I need to report the specific details to the president, you should stay in Jinling for a few more days, and when you have time, we will meet again and sign the contract. ”

Jiang Li thought about it, he was going to meet with Liu Qingyi tonight and visit Su Qiren tomorrow, so he said, "It's better to call the day after tomorrow." ”

"Haode, I'll wait for your call. ”

Jiang Li and Su Mu scattered outside the Confucius Temple, it was getting late, and Tang Shishi was on the phone, he came to wait outside the hotel where he was staying, and soon, a black car appeared in sight, Tang Shishi rolled down the window and waved to him with a smile.

"Hello Uncle Liu. Jiang Li got into the car and said busily.

Liu Qingyi, who was sitting in the driver's seat, nodded and smiled at him, started the car, and not long after, drove into the nearby residential area.

"Jiang Li, eat at my house tonight, don't mind, last time it was Qianqian who insisted on hiding my identity from you, saying that she wanted to scare you, but it seems that you have guessed. ”

"Of course I don't mind, Uncle Liu can invite us to dinner at home, which is an honor in itself. ”

The two talked and laughed, like a pair of year-old friends, Liu Qianqian saw this scene, stomped her feet dissatisfiedly, and before she could figure it out, how could she be guessed by Jiang Li.

Liu Qianqian's mother warmly greeted Shui Mengying into the house, while not forgetting to remind Liu Qianqian to entertain Zhang Nara and Ripple well.

Liu's house is a standard three-bedroom living room, the room furnishings are very exquisite, full of a bookish atmosphere, and it is indeed worthy of the home of the deputy editor-in-chief of the Suzhou Provincial Daily.

The food is on the table, the color and flavor are complete, it seems that Liu Qianqian's mother is also an expert in the kitchen, Liu Qingyi, who has never spoken much at the dinner table, broke the routine this time, and repeatedly took the initiative to talk to Jiang Li, and the conversation was full of appreciation.

The world-respected status of music plays a key role in this, otherwise how could Liu Qingyi, who is basically not in line with Jiang Li, look at him so impressed, after dinner, Liu Qingyi invited Jiang Li to the study for a long talk, the more he communicated, the more surprised he became, because his speech and demeanor and foresight were really not what a sixteen-year-old boy should have, no way, Jiang Li's head was filled with the knowledge of the previous life, in many aspects, the previous life was higher than this life, of course, there was also a part of this life that was higher than the previous life, but it was not talked about.

Jiang Li put forward some novel views on the development of the newspaper, such as paying attention to the connection with new technology, not just staying at the physical level, which made Liu Qingyi deeply agree.

After a long time, Jiang Li and the four of them said goodbye to Liu Qianqian's family, and he politely declined Liu Qingyi's kindness in driving, saying that he could take a walk.

At night in Jinling City, it is much more prosperous than Jiangcheng, the lights are bright, people come and go, the traffic is endless, walking in it, I can't help but feel the insignificance of people.

"Ripples, is Qixia Mountain fun?"

"Well, it's just that the maple leaves are not red, and when the autumn comes, my brother will take me to see it, okay?"

"Okay. ”

Ripple clapped his hands happily, for Jiang Li, it was just a casual promise, but Ripple kept it firmly in his heart and regarded it as a treasure.

"By the way, Ah Li, have you figured out when and where to go with us?" asked Zhang Nara.

"This ......" Jiang Li suddenly thought of the afternoon's events, so he smiled and said, "Just the Confucius Temple, it should be possible tomorrow night." ”

Su Mu took Jiang Li to visit the Confucius Temple carefully, and told the story in detail, and now he can be regarded as half a tour guide, and the Confucius Temple is indeed worth visiting, it is so beautiful during the day, let alone at night.

Qin Huai has a dream, the Six Dynasties are like smoke, who knows the hatred of Bayan.

Jiang Li was already a little impatient.