Xu Wenhui laughed secretly, looked at him and said, "Naturally not, I don't know Cha Sheng." Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

Seeing that he took out a thick pile of paper from his briefcase, with a large number of words written on it, the quick-witted Cai Yan immediately reacted, knowing that this was a manuscript, and it should be a novel manuscript.

He said just like himself, hey, that's true.

Although Cai Yan's main business is behind the scenes, he is now also a columnist for Ming Pao. It was also a whim two years ago, and I thought of making a column in "Ming Pao" to play with it, so I went to Ni Box for help.

Speaking of which, this is also an interesting fact that not too many people know about. Ni Huan's face was embarrassed: "It's too difficult! Jin Yong is his life when "Ming Pao", especially that supplement, he has always held on to it. It's really sad that you want to write a supplement to Ming Pao. You still ask me to invite you to dinner, which is easier to do. ”

Cai Yan was unwilling: "Brother Ni, if you don't help me, I'm afraid no one in the world can help me!"

Ni Huan was most afraid of pleading, so he immediately said, "Let me think of a way, but don't be too anxious." After hesitating for a moment, he said: "The deadline is three months, and there will be success." ”

In the next few days, whenever there is Jin Yong, Ni Frame will talk about Cai Yan. At first, Jin Yong didn't care, but after a week, he finally couldn't help asking, "Who is Cai Yan?"

Ni Huan was secretly happy in his heart, but he said: "Ouch! You don't recognize someone who writes such a good article, how can you say that it is a writer? Hurry up and buy a copy of "Oriental" and take a look!"

Later, Ni Quan told Jin Yong about Cai Yan's expertise in food movies, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.

Jin Yong was really interested, so he said, "It's really a hero and a young man, when will you introduce me?"

"He's busy, I'll make an appointment for you. ”

Ni Frame hung Jin Yong for another three days, and after appetite, he made an appointment with Cai Yan. In the end, it came to pass, and Cai Yan was ecstatic, because it was only two weeks before and after he begged Ni Frame to tell Jin Yong.

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Xu Wenhui smiled dumbly when he thought about it, did he still have to go to Ni Frame or Cai Yan to persuade him?

"Then I'll see how your novel is written. Cai Yan laughed.

Xu Wenhui nodded and said, "Cai Sheng is very talented, it's great to get your guidance." ”

"Let's go, go inside, and look in a quiet conference room. Cai Yan then took Xu Wenhui's hand and walked back.

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Cai Yan seems to be a frequent visitor to Ming Pao, and along the way, the staff of Ming Pao nodded to him, but they all wondered how he went and returned, and looked at Xu Wenhui curiously.

"Hello. Xu Wenhui said hello, and walked through the room with Cai Yan, and found a lounge with no one at random.

"Come, Xiaoyou, bring your masterpiece to me to appreciate and appreciate. Cai Yan said, he didn't promise anything.

Xu Wenhui knows that success or failure depends on the quality of his novels, if the writing is not good, Cai Yan will not help himself, not to mention that he is not related to him, it is good to spend time reading his novels!

"This is my novel, the original manuscript of 30,000 words. Xu Wenhui handed over the first 30,000 words of "Sou Shen Ji" with both hands.

Cai Yan took it, leaned back in the chair and said, "I watched it, don't be too slow." ”

"It's nature. ”

Xu Wenhui nodded.

Cai Yan is actually quite fast at reading, but in front of Sou Shenji, no matter how fast he is, he is slowed down.

I was deeply fascinated by the magnificent story written by the author, the true feelings that moved the world, and the characters who jumped out of the fresh spirit, and I couldn't extricate myself from it. He will cry, laugh, frown, and exclaim, as if he has entered that time and space to face many tests with the protagonist, and to appreciate the hardships of their love.

"Good, good, good, good!" When Cai Yan held the book and read, he used it five times in a row, and at that time, Xu Wenhui knew that this was done!

"Oh, this murderous scene is too bloody, and the killing spirit of young people is too heavy now. Although Cai Yan is a black and white person, he can't understand that Chi You can't bear to kill Yan Zisu, who kills innocents indiscriminately, just because he loves her, and he doesn't want to read the description of the war scene and the bloody scene of man killing beasts and beasts eating people in the book.

But he still wants to read this book as soon as possible, appreciate the wonderful world depicted by the author, and know whether the protagonist of the story, the concubine Yu, who he fell in love with in a short time, can be with the male protagonist Tuoba Ye for the rest of his life, but as the manuscript of the 30,000-word novel gradually decreases, he is afraid that after reading this manuscript, he will have no books to read, and lose the courage to read other books.

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Xu Wenhui didn't know how long he had been waiting, the other party was not reading a book shouting, so he quietly closed his eyes and recuperated.

After a long time, Cai Yan reluctantly put down "Sou Shen Ji", and there was only one emotion in his heart: This Nima is too short!

After reading it, if it weren't for Xu Wenhui waiting, he really wanted to watch it again.

"You really wrote this novel?" Cai Yan asked bluntly after reading 30,000 words. It wasn't very polite, but he asked it anyway, his tone full of surprise.

As soon as the words fell.

A smile flashed on Xu Wenhui's face, and he responded lightly: "The words are true, if they are fake!"

"Cha Sheng, I said that I was a hero and a teenager, but I was nearly forty years old at the time!" Cai Yan sighed with emotion and sighed: "When I met you today, the age of this young talent has moved forward by several decades, I think it is more appropriate." ”

"Cai Sheng is overrated. ”

"Cai Sheng, what do you think this novel is written?"

Cai Yan didn't make a long speech, but just replied with a short sentence: "Wang Yang is unbridled, originating from mythology, better than mythology, and cleverly conceived." The characters are vivid and vivid. ”

This evaluation is not serious, it is not high, Xu Wenhui took it with a thick skin, anyway, he asked how the novel was written, and he didn't ask how he wrote it.

The wild fox under the tree, the sharpness of the writing, the gorgeousness of the language, the weirdness of the imagination, and the strangeness. All of them are admirable, although the fantasy cultivation novels have become a flood later, but the wild fox under the tree This book of searching for gods will always be a touch of wonder in the Chinese fantasy world.

Cai Yan stood up, put his hands behind his shoulders and said, "Go." ”

"Where are you going?"

"Where else can I go, negotiate with Cha Sheng. ”

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An hour later.

Kim Yong's office.

Zha Liangyong put down the manuscript, and he was not good at words, in front of Cai Yan and Xu Wenhui. He said straightforwardly: "It's good to write, let me confirm again, are the copyrights all yours?"

In the face of Jin Yong, who has the status of "helper" in the circle, ordinary people are probably very restrained and afraid.

"Yes!" Xu Wenhui was very calm.

"Okay, let's talk about the manuscript fee. Kim Yong said.