[Chapter 84: Chairman He's Phone!]

Crying caterpillar? What kind of pen name is that?

Ren He helped his glasses, with an incredulous expression. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

As a major poetry journal, "Star Poetry Magazine" has always been strict in reviewing manuscripts.

This crying caterpillar is a pen name for playing tickets!

Can you actually pass the audit?

It's still the front page?

Although he was puzzled, Ren He still watched it.

"To see or not to see?"

These words are not bad, life is actually a process of seeing and not seeing......

"If you see or don't see me, I'll be there, not sad or happy. ”

"You read it, or you don't read me, the love is there, and it doesn't come or go. ”

"You love, or you don't love me, love is there, not increasing or decreasing. ”

“……”

"Silent love, silence and joy. ”

Ren He was stunned.

There are no flowery words, no embellishment feelings, it is such a simple and unpretentious poem, but it goes straight to the depths of the heart.

"As the editor-in-chief, the proofreading is finished. Someone next to him walked over and put a sample on Ren He's desk.

"Editor-in-chief?" Seeing Ren He in a daze at a magazine, this person couldn't help but prompt again.

Only then did Ren He come to his senses.

"Oh, Xiao Gou, okay, you can get busy. ”

The young man known as Xiao Gou was about to leave, but was stopped by Ren He.

"Wait, Xiao Gou. ”

Xiao Gou was a little puzzled, the reaction of the editor-in-chief just now was indeed a bit abnormal.

"Editor-in-chief, you say. ”

"Get rid of this. Ren He pointed to a place in the sample magazine.

"But didn't you just let us join this poetry unit?" Xiao Gou was a little puzzled.

At a meeting a while ago, the newspaper decided to add a poem element to a place on the front page, one poem a day, so that readers can find new moods in poetry every day.

This was still Ren He's plan at that time.

"It's not for you to remove this module and change this poem. Ren He smiled.

"But......" Xiao Gou was a little puzzled.

Ren He smiled: "You kid also likes to read poetry, look at this one." ”

Xiao Gou took the "Star Poetry Magazine" handed by Ren He.

"What poetry...... What a song...... A poem ......" Xiao Gou tried to think in his heart, trying to find a few words to describe this song "Seeing and Not Seeing", but he fell into a state of word poverty.

"You don't need to evaluate, this poem, you don't need to evaluate. It's ordinary, but in an unusual way, it's incorporated into what can be called wisdom. Ren He smiled: "To see or not to see, isn't it just about waiting?"

"Go to contact the "Star Poetry Magazine", and after obtaining the consent of the original author, this poem will be placed in our newspaper the day after tomorrow. ”

"Okay, editor-in-chief. ”

……

Chen Fa spends a day coding words, and the efficiency is not bad, the manuscript of "Doudi Firmament" has 80,000 words, and the content of more than 30 chapters is enough at least for the outbreak on the shelves.

It wasn't until he wrote that his hands were sore that Chen Fa stopped.

I talked to Liu Xun for a while, and not long after hanging up the phone, an unfamiliar number called.

"Is it Xiao Chen?"

"Who are you?"

"I am He Dong of Star Poetry Magazine. ”

"Chairman He, why are you calling me at night when you're so old?"

"Haha, Xiao Chen, your poem "Seeing or Not Seeing" has given our poetry magazine a breath of anger!"

You can't sell out of stock just because of a poem, right? Chen Fa's eyelids twitched.

"Chairman He, don't sell it, you say, how can you be angry?"

"Comrades from the Beijing Daily, looking for us to contact you, the poem "Seeing and Not Seeing", they want to put it in the "Beijing Daily". ”

Capital...... Daily?

This is no small newspaper!

The capital's daily newspaper!

"Haha, their editor-in-chief personally called today, and he wanted me to introduce you to him!"

Chen Fa was confused.

"Do you know the editor-in-chief of the Beijing Daily?"

"I know, when I was studying at Beijing University, I went to listen to his class, this old man likes to read poetry, I guess I bought a new issue of Star Poetry today, and then came to me. ”

Chairman He is a student of the editor-in-chief of Beijing Daily?

Chen Fazheng wondered what the relationship was, and He Dong's voice came through the earpiece again.

He told me that he was going to put this poem on the front page of the Beijing Daily the day after tomorrow, and asked me to ask for your opinion, and by the way, I also thanked our poetry magazine for his insight. Haha, but it seems that he is not very happy with your pen name. ”

Isn't it nice to have a pen name: Crying caterpillar?

Chen Fa smiled: "No problem, Chairman He." ”

"Okay, I guess you don't have any opinions, so I've already told him that before, don't you mind Xiao Chen. He Dong seemed very happy.

"Haha, it's my honor to be on the Beijing Daily, it's too late to be happy!" Chen Fa said with a smile.

"Well, it's best to ...... that" He Dong said here, paused for a moment and continued: "By the way, the remuneration for their publication of this poem will be distributed by our poetry magazine, and it is estimated that it will be on the card you left before tomorrow." ”

"What?'s remuneration?" Chen Fa was stunned.

"Yes, it's also sent to you according to the highest gradient of poetry remuneration, two hundred yuan. He Dong was a little strange Chen Fa's tone.

The last time I talked about remuneration, the other party was also inexplicable, and it seemed that he didn't want to be paid.

When He Dong was still wondering, Chen Fa, who was originally in a relaxed state, suddenly tensed up.

"System...... If the poem "Seeing and Not Seeing" receives another payment, will there be another task?" Chen Fa hurriedly asked the system in his heart.

"Hello host! ”

After listening to the system's words, Chen Fa was relieved.

Wouldn't it be fine......

"Xiao Chen, don't be too little...... Although the publication will not give much remuneration, it is an opportunity to make a name for yourself, your gold has been dimmed for too long......" He Dong thought that Chen Fa was too little, and patiently comforted.

"It's not...... What, Chairman He, you misunderstood, it's okay, I just thought of something else. Not to mention two hundred yuan, even if there is not a penny, I am happy!"

"It's best that way...... Then I won't bother you yet. ”

After hanging up the phone, Chen Fa himself couldn't cry or laugh.

"The ticket for Qingyun Mountain bungee jumping, but two hundred and fifty-eight one!" Chen Fa sighed as he returned to the computer.

The phone rang again.

"Idiot, look at Weibo! I heard you say that someone impersonated you, is there someone who replaces you! Someone used the pen name of the crying caterpillar to post a poem in the "Star Poetry Magazine"!

A message from Liu Xun.

The poem "Seeing and Not Seeing", Chen Fa didn't reveal anything to her.

After Chen Fa replied with a smile, he opened Weibo, and "Seeing and Not Seeing" appeared on Weibo's hot search, only one rank lower than "The World's Farthest Distance".