Chapter 7: Uncle Wu Cheng

With money in his pocket, Wu Cheng's courage grew, yesterday Zhao Yazhi took his ID card back, and held it in the room for more than ten days. So, today, after finishing the 10,000-word manuscript, he left a note and prepared to go out for a good look.

Just walked out of the gate of the community, Wu Cheng was targeted, and several gangsters followed behind him, trying to find an opportunity to kidnap Wu Cheng, but found that Wu Cheng stopped a taxi and left.

"Brother Xing, what should I do?"

"When he caught up, the employer meant to take him away and throw him into the Kowloon Walled City, leaving him to fend for himself. You can get a thousand yuan against a little kid, it's easy!"

"Follow Brother Xing, that's right!"

"Well, by the way, Brother Xing, after this vote, let's go and vote for Xinji! It's not interesting to keep making a fuss like this. Brother Xing thinks so!"

"Well, let's talk about it after this ticket! Let's go, I'll take you to the rich man ...... night."

"Long live Brother Xing!"

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Urban Entertainment Daily, Wu Cheng has not been here yet, and he usually delivers the manuscript, and the people from the Urban Entertainment Daily come to collect it. In the past few days, 'Hui Ming' has begun to be serialized.

However, the sales of the urban entertainment newspaper have not changed much. At most, it is just a hundred or so copies a day, and it has nothing to do with the imaginary explosion.

Getting off the bus in a crowded place, while walking, Wu Cheng also quietly paid attention to the discussion topics of the people around him, but he did not hear any passers-by talk about any topics about 'Hui Ming'. I don't know if it's because 'Hui Ming' is too far ahead, or what the reason is, but almost no one mentions it anyway, which makes Wu Cheng a little disappointed.

Coming to the City Entertainment Newspaper near Mong Kok, Wu Cheng cleaned up his mood and walked in with a smile on his face, but was stopped by the receptionist at the front desk, "Hey, hey, who are you looking for, kid? This is not the place for you to play!"

Wu Cheng stretched out his hand and wiped the hair next to his ear, looked confident, smiled slightly, put his index finger to his lips at the end, and said softly: "This beautiful sister, I am a relative of your Wu Shulan and President Wu, don't tell her! I want to surprise her...... By the way, how do you get to Mr. Wu's office?"

The front desk lady saw that although Wu Cheng was dressed ordinary, his temperament was extraordinary, not like an ordinary child, so she really regarded Wu Cheng as Wu Shulan's relative, and quietly pointed to the innermost office with a look of 'Okay, I understand'.

Wu Cheng smiled, winked at her right eye, waved his hand, and Shi Shiran walked in.

The employees in the company were a little surprised when they saw Wu Cheng's swaggering appearance, but when they saw that the front desk was waving to them, they didn't see it.

It wasn't until I came to the door of the office that I was stopped by another woman. Wu Cheng used the old method to fool Wu Shulan's secretary away and knocked on the office door.

Tuk Tuk ......

"Please come in!"

The door opened, Wu Cheng walked in, Wu Shulan crouched in front of the desk, did not raise her head, the pen in her hand rustled and wrote, and said: "What's the matter? Wait a minute, it'll be fine right away!"

Wu Cheng spun around in Wu Shulan's office until he heard a voice behind him.

"Who are you, and how did you get in?"

Wu Cheng turned around at this time, glanced at her with a smile, walked to the sofa in the rest area next to him and sat down, and said, "Let me introduce myself first, my name is Wu Cheng, the author of 'Hui Ming'!"

"You?'The author of 'Hui Ming'?Giggles, are you kidding me?" Wu Shulan laughed at first, but soon changed her face, which was even more wonderful than acting in a movie, "Who are you? If you don't say it, then I'll call the security guard, if you don't learn well at a young age, learn to talk big." ”

"I know you don't believe it!" Wu Cheng shook his head and said, "Do you remember the additional clause in the contract? That was what I asked Sister Zhi to add, and with Sister Zhi's personality, I can't do it." ”

"Is it really you?" Wu Shulan frowned, feeling a little incredible, and finally shook her head, and said, "Even if it's you! Isn't today's manuscript handed in?"

"I came here today for two main things!" Wu Cheng said, patted the sofa beside him, and said, "Come and sit down and talk! ”

Wu Shulan felt a little incredible, and shook her head with a smile at the end, feeling that she seemed to be thinking too much. But she sat down anyway to see what the little kid was trying to do!

After Wu Shulan sat down, Wu Chengcai said formally: "Let me formally introduce myself, my name is Wu Cheng, my original name is Wu Zhicheng, my father Wu Mingzhong, my grandfather Wu Kaicheng, and my great-grandfather Wu Zhenghua...... There is a cousin named Wu Mingquan, who came to Hong Kong with a family more than 20 years ago, and the cousin has three sons, and after coming to Hong Kong, he married an aunt and gave birth to a daughter, the eldest son Wu Zhiliang ......"

"Stop, you said you are Wu Mingzhong's son, is there any evidence to prove it?"

Wu Cheng shook his head and said, "No! So, you admit it?"

Wu Shulan's eyebrows frowned slightly, and finally shook her head and said: "I'm a little strange, if you are really the author of 'Hui Ming', then with this talent at your age, you don't need to climb our family at all!

"Don't worry! I'm here to recognize my relatives, but that doesn't mean I'm here to kiss. First of all, tell me who your family is and what their names are! If it doesn't match what I know, then I won't recognize it. Wu Cheng raised his index finger and shook it, looking like he was dragging it.

Seeing Wu Cheng's appearance, Wu Shulan felt a little ridiculous, but finally said: "My father's name is Wu Zhiliang, the second uncle Wu Zhichen, the third aunt Wu Zhimei, and the fourth uncle Wu Zhijing...... My eldest brother Wu Shuwen, second cousin Hao Shuwu ......"

Wu Cheng nodded when he heard this, and it wasn't until Wu Shulan stopped that he said with a little sadness: "In March this year, my grandfather passed away. Dad took me and wanted to come to my cousin here, but he couldn't contact the uncle, so he had to take me to smuggle in, but he encountered a storm at sea, and he also went. I'm the only one left in our room. ”

Sighing, Wu Cheng said again: "Don't worry, I'm not here to kiss, and you also know that I don't have that need." The reason why I came to you is to confirm, and by the way, I want to tell us about the situation of our room, so as to save the uncle and his old man from worrying. Second......"

Wu Cheng turned his head to look at the office and said with a smile: "Second, I plan to instruct you, that's not how the newspaper is run, how about it?" Are you interested in hearing my thoughts?"

Wu Shulan frowned slightly when she heard this, to be honest, when Wu Cheng opened his mouth to introduce his father and grandfather, as well as his great-grandfather, she already believed Wu Cheng's words.

It's just that she can't figure it out, is this guy really only twelve years old?

In her memory, Wu Cheng should only be twelve years old this year, and a few years ago, her grandfather still had contact with the mainland. It's just that a catastrophe broke out in the mainland that no one expected, so the old man took the initiative to cut off contact with that side, preparing to wait for this disaster to pass, and then contact him.

Unexpectedly, I had already found it myself, but I was just ......

Thinking that this kid in front of her had become so mature, she couldn't help but feel a little distressed, the days without a father and a mother must be difficult! Alas, the poor little guy is still pretending to be in front of me.

Seeing him dragging his appearance, Wu Shulan sighed lightly, sat down beside him, hugged him into his arms, and said sadly: "Okay! Don't pretend in front of me, cry out loud if you want to! No one will bully you in the future, here are your relatives!"

When Wu Cheng heard this, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he secretly thought: "The plot doesn't develop like this, right?"

"Little niece, don't be like this!" Wu Cheng gently pushed her away.

Small...... Little niece!?

When Wu Shulan heard this, the corners of her brows and lips trembled involuntarily, and Huo Ran thought that she was really his niece! This little guy is really ...... I really want to scratch him to death!

"Okay, though not confirmed by Grandpa. However, since you can memorize the genealogy of our Wu family at such a young age, then I will also recognize you, a little uncle. ”

Wu Shulan smiled, and said with a straight face: "Then little uncle, you can tell me what you think about running a newspaper, I also want to see what you have!"

Wu Cheng was not polite, picked up the newspaper on the coffee table in front of him, shook it, and said: "First of all, let's talk about your newspaper! The layout is messy, there is no distinction between priority and priority, and there is no ability to instantly catch the reader's eye; second, the idea is unclear, the content is bland, and there is no desire to buy it at first sight; third, the entertainment is not strong, and it can even be said that there is no entertainment at all. With these three points alone, it is strange that this newspaper can be sold!"

"I can't see that the little uncle still has some research on running a newspaper!" Wu Shulan smiled. Although I didn't accept it very much, I admired it in my heart.

From this point of view, it is no wonder that he can write a novel like 'Hui Ming' at a young age. Although the writing of 'Hui Ming' is a bit vernacular, it is better because the story is strong and the historical foundation is also good.

At such a young age, there is such a clear organization, ordinary people really can't do it.

Wu Cheng said that he was actually a little impressive in secret, after all, he had never worked in a newspaper before, and the reason why he was able to say 'one, two, three' was just to find that the newspapers of this period were very different from the newspapers of later generations. The biggest difference is that the newspapers of this period do not seem to have such a thing as a 'guide'.

"Ahem, research can't be talked about, it's just some ideas!" Wu Cheng smiled and continued: "If Urban Entertainment News wants to have sales, it must be revised. First of all, it is necessary to get rid of this messy habit of arranging boards; secondly, it is necessary to have a clear idea to enhance entertainment; thirdly, you can add a 'guide' section on the first board. ”

"What do you mean?"

To put it simply, the guide is actually the table of contents page of a book, so that readers can instantly find which board they are interested in, and the font of the guide section can be enlarged, bolded, and even add some colors to enhance the ability to attract attention. ”

"Well, that's good! Makes sense! Little uncle, you go on!"

Wu Shulan's love gradually became excited.