"Economic development will inevitably be accompanied by cultural prosperity, and there will definitely be new groups in the literary and artistic circles in the future. ”

"It's not uncommon for business giants to come and go. ”

"There are still hundreds of years of family existence in the West, and our country has only developed for decades, and the rich have changed several times. ”

"Doesn't that mean that Huaxia is developing fast?" said Shen Zhe with a smile.

"The dividends of development may not be available to everyone, and life may become more miserable ......"

"Or do you want to grab it?"

"I heard that the upper echelons are brewing a cultural revival plan, and the Federation of Literary and Art Circles is an important part of it, and your authors' income will be further increased, which is the envy of others. ”

"Revival again?"

"Haha, being able to revive shows that the inheritance is still there, and when will it be a tragedy to engage in a new cultural movement again. ”

"The emperor takes turns, come to my house this year, go forward, middle-aged man!"

Shen Zhe invited Zhongli to a nearby restaurant for a meal, and after finishing it, he passed by the city square, stopped for half an hour to enjoy the night view of the city, and Zhongli, who was ruled by business ideas, opened the conversation.

"You take the serialized manuscript seriously, and you have to be ready for the Spring Festival. ”

"Don't worry, I've been doing this for the rest of my life, can I still do it?"

"In terms of creation, I am most at ease with you, after the idea of being the author died, I still devoted myself to the direction of literature and art, and I envy you people the most. ”

"You don't understand the hard work of code words!"

Shen Zhe sniffed and found that something was wrong, Zhongli immediately laughed, "You said you are not that fragile?"

"Alas, it's empty, and the breeze is too slippery......"

……

Sure enough, it was too bad to underestimate the power of the cold wind in the north.

The next morning, I woke up with covered hair and weak limbs. After feeling something was wrong yesterday, I found out that Zhongli was wearing a sweater inside with a cunning.

If I had known, I wouldn't have accompanied him to stand stupidly outside.

The three roommates also noticed his abnormality, sympathized with him, and went their separate ways.

"These unrighteous guys!"

Fortunately, when I went out, I had already brought pills from home.

After nibbling on two pieces, Shen Zhe threw the laptop to the top bunk, climbed up again, sat on the quilt, and coded the manuscript of the fairy tale.

Less than a third of the work has been completed, and Lin Yuhan's artwork is progressing relatively slowly, and the editors of "Children's 365" have been surprised by the speed of their creation. According to Shen Zhe's plan, it will take another year to complete the full biography.

Fairy tale authors have a high status in the country, and various literary seminars sometimes do not invite genre authors, but instead look at fairy tale authors differently.

Before participating in the essay competition, Shen Zhe's reputation in the literary world and the identity of the fairy tale author were better.

His name is well-known to the public, and in addition to the champion bonus, a large part of it also comes from these two rats, and the martial arts influence is not enough.

From the window, the noise of the campus could be faintly heard, and Shen Zhe fell asleep again.

……

When he woke up, Shen Zhe felt that his head was much clearer, but his nose was blocked.

"Buzz ......"

At this time, I found that the mobile phone around me had been vibrating, and when I grabbed it, I saw that it was an ouch.

Set up an event reminder that there are still two literary principles classes to be held at two o'clock in the afternoon, and it is now half past one, and I am in a hurry to crawl out of bed.

It's quite tragic to say, his face has long been familiar in the eyes of the teachers, it's okay for others to skip class, if he skips class, he will be discovered.

Today's two classes are still small classes, and you have to show up.

I didn't expect to take a nap, and the morning passed, so I washed up briefly, grabbed a book casually and ran out of the dormitory.

There were only more than 100 students in this major in the small class, and Shen Zhe hurried to hurry up, and happened to walk into the classroom at the same time as a female teacher in her forties.

"Ah, hello Mr. Li. Shen Zhe said.

"Shen Zhe, what's the hurry. Teacher Li said with a smile, frowning and asking, "What's wrong, sick?"

"Alas, I accidentally froze ......"

"You're from the south, it's the first time you live in the north, so you still have to pay attention. ”

"Thank you, Mr. Li. "This has nothing to do with the person, it is purely his own doing, and he has completely forgotten the ancient precept that the high place is not cold.

The female teacher smiled: "Then go back and rest, the class is not a war, and you pay attention to minor injuries and not get out of the line of fire?"

"Is it okay?" Shen Zhe begged.

"Go ahead, I've read a few short stories from you, it doesn't matter if you can't attend my class, I guess I didn't delve into this aspect of the content after class. ”

When I walked out of the school building, my legs fluttered, and I remembered that I hadn't eaten lunch.

Eat a small stove in the nearby cafeteria.

I returned to the dormitory warmly, just wanted to lie down in the bed as soon as possible to recuperate, and thought wildly in my mind: This is really a weak chicken when I am sick.

Chu Feiyan came back in the middle of the slot.

"Ah Zhe, when you come back to see that there is no one, you still think that you went to class, are you getting better?"

"Tomorrow, it's almost time to get some more sleep. ”

Shen Zhe climbed onto the bed and breathed a long sigh of relief, and sighed: "The north wind blows, and the snowflakes float ......."

"Hehe, I see you're in good health, why did you fall down all of a sudden?"

"If you stand in the cold wind for half an hour, you will probably have to fall. Shen Zhe replied weakly.

“…… Then no one else is to blame. Chu Feiyan shook her head slightly, and suddenly asked, "Ah Zhe, I think e-commerce payment channels are a big problem, what do you think?"

Shen Zhe snorted: "Nonsense, now online banking is not mature, third-party payment has not yet emerged, and it basically cannot develop." ”

"Tell me more about it. Chu Feiyan became interested, threw away the book, and looked up at Shen Zhe lying on the top bunk.

"The space platform, professional talents and other issues you mentioned last time, relying on the group's resources, should be fine, only the payment method is a troublesome matter. ”

Shen Zhe scolded secretly in his heart, the rich second generation is a cow.

Platform, logistics, and payment are not a problem for them.

Anyway, I can't do it myself, my vision may be fine, execution and courage are all problems, and my personality is like this, and it's impossible to become an entrepreneur.

"It's better to develop your own payment channels...... Of course, all of this is inseparable from the support of the bank......"

Chu Feiyan listened very carefully, and when Shen Zhe stopped talking, he suddenly said suspiciously: "Ah Zhe, where did you hear these things, you still read them in books, why have I never seen them?"

"Heavenly Gift!" Shen Zhe said casually, "The one who gets the silk gets the world......

"I don't want to say it. Chu Feiyan turned around and continued to read, "I'll really start doing it, I have 10% of yours." ”

"You've done it, let's talk about it......"

Shen Zhe muttered, his mind vaguely remembered that world, Ali's market value of more than 200 billion US dollars is still how much, give me a tenth of it.

Is this my dream, or is it the dream of all the people in the world?

Before I knew it, I fell asleep again.

……

Just when Shen Zhe was in a trance, the martial arts world was not idle.

The literary world is high, and the college student cultural festival has nothing to do with them, and martial arts authors and readers only care about their own affairs.

This once small genre of literature was born through "Dragon and Tiger" and "White Hair", and its expansion has more than tripled.

The birthplace of martial arts, "Chinese Youth", was quickly forgotten by readers, and now the magazine that readers pay the most attention to is called "Oriental".

Even readers learned through the grapevine that behind the magazine was Shen Zhe, the founder of martial arts.

At the beginning, the three chivalrous families, I heard that two sealed pens and one hit the street, and martial arts fans were still a little faintly proud.

What did you say in ancient times, if you are against Wenqu Xing, you can have good fruits to eat?

At the end of October, the official circulation ranking of the magazine released by the Federation of Literary and Art Circles, "Oriental" has reached nearly 6 million copies, becoming the top medium-sized magazine.

The first martial arts publication, "White Hair", sold 3 million copies and sold about 2.4 million.

The editor-in-chief Zhong Li got a more realistic number from the market feedback, and when he returned to Zhonghai from Yanjing, he received a report that after the release of the number of literary and literary circles in October, the first best-selling martial arts gimmick was put on the head of "White Hair". Perhaps book lovers have been stimulated and set off another wave of purchases, according to the marketing department's estimates, the remaining 50 million copies will be sold out this month. However, Zhongli didn't trust these novices, and the expectation value was automatically lowered by one gear.

Several editors-in-chief were summoned together, and Zhong Li said: ""Seven Swords" opens low and goes high, there is no need to worry about Xiao Zhe's affairs. ”

"As for "The Legend of the White Lotus Heroes", this time is very threatening......," Editor-in-Chief Wei looked up and said.

Zhongli shook his head: "Did you surpass us?"

"Not really, but "Jianghu" has made a comeback. ”

"Not to mention the author, the magazine is to make money, in Xiaozhe's words, the most important thing to care about is the size of the readership, not whether the opponent is strong......"

Everyone laughed: "He is very confident!"

Zhongli shrugged: "I don't understand either, you have all read the recent essays, I feel that he will have a better future in the literary world." ”

"This is our misfortune!"

"When he gets his next book, he will probably be able to see some clues. ”

"By the way, how's the serialization of that novel in the south?"

"It's similar to "Seven Swords", we rely on Ling Weifeng and Liu Yufang to regain heat, and they rely on Tang Sai'er to conquer many people. ”

"Tang Sai'er?"

"The female leader of the White Lotus Rebellion in the early years of the Ming Dynasty was very marketable in popular legends. ”

"Remember, was Ling Chi that?"

Editor-in-Chief Wei shook his head and said, "This is a folk rumor, I checked the information, and the female leader in the record is missing." The strange man of Xiangjiang this time grasped the psychology of the reader and portrayed her as a chivalrous character, leading a group of companions to run around in order to resist the tyranny of the Ming Dynasty. It does the same thing as several characters in Xiao Zhe's new book, but the background of the times is different, and it is a woman, which is very pleasing to female readers. ”

"Heh, it's inspired by Xiao Zhe's "The Legend of the White-Haired Witch", right?"

"I can't say that, this kind of Cheng dù doesn't talk about plagiarism, imitation is not counted, and there are many things to learn from each other in creation......"

"Where did this author come from?"

"There is no doubt that the old author of the writing is, but no one knows who it is, and the pen name is new. ”

"Okay, let's not talk about that, your main task next is to train new authors. Zhongli stopped everyone from talking farther and farther away, and began to arrange tasks directly, "Tell the editors, let's not give priority to the adaptation rights, this is the advantage, and it is best to bring in famous authors." ”

"It's not a healthy model to rely on Xiao Zhe alone. ”

……

At ten o'clock in the morning on Saturday, Sima Mingfeng, a former chivalrous guest, held a book launch conference at the Jiangnan Hotel.

The fifth serialization of his "Desert" was not good, and after it was completed, it was published and sold 200,000 copies.

I have been silent for more than a month.

The sudden launch of a press conference for the new book surprised the industry, the media, and readers.

“……”

"I heard you right, when is the book going to be developed for the sake of the conference?"

"It's interesting if I haven't heard of it!"

Many real media are also very interested, it seems that the specifications of this press conference are very high, the reporter is well-informed, and soon inquired about the invitation of more than 30 colleagues to participate, and said that there may be surprises at that time.

A surprise is an accident, and this is what the media loves the most.

Now, although the Chivalry Association has shrunk, there are still some die-hard book fans who have followed.

"The King is back!"

"Sima is invincible!"

The reporters looked at the banners pulled up by the book lovers, and their mouths were crooked.

Shiyi time has changed, and this year's martial arts world has changed too drastically, and unconsciously the rivers and lakes have shifted from Jiangnan City to Zhonghai City.

"Heroes of Kunlun"

The most majestic, the most magnificent, and the most magnificent martial arts in history, with a total of 600,000 words! It will be serialized in "Jianghu" on November 11!

A ten-meter-long banner hangs on the wall in front of you.

Sure enough, it was a surprise, and the three "history" attracted bursts of flashing lights.

Reporter: "Mr. Sima, are you going to invite Shen Da and Xiangjiang Monsters to fight?"

Sima was displeased: "You just want the world to be chaotic, and you think about everything in a bad way." I personally admire these two rising stars, where does the invitation to fight begin? We are all martial arts authors, and together we provide good reading content for readers, and the battle doesn't seem very nonsense?"

Another reporter: "Also, martial arts was founded by Shen Da, and you have already admitted defeat!"

Damn, which pot is not opened.

Sima's face turned green, turned his head to look at the word "martial arts", turned around and said, "This is a change at the request of my book friend, no need to say more." ”

"Mr. Sima, that's all the surprises you said?"

"Of course not!" Sima's face looked much better, and at this moment, more than a dozen men and women slipped through the side door.

Journalists were collectively dumbfounded.

"Gu Xilin!"

"Promise land!"

"Ouyang Xinyuan!"

"What's going on? I know a few people, all of them are literary celebrities, and so are other people, why did they all come here and stand on the platform?"

“…… Don't they look down on genre literature?"

The reporter reacted and geared up, ready to make this matter clear.

With a smile on his face, Sima shook hands one by one, and then a group of literary figures picked up markers from the table and signed the banner.

"Genre literature needs the support of everyone in the literary world......"

"Sima is a veteran author, I read his works when I was a child, and I am a fan of his books. ”

These people communicate with each other all day long, post in vests, scold people without spitting dirty words, and are more than enough to deal with reporters, and after asking for a long time, they don't say anything.

However, martial arts lovers are still excited.

"The literary world supports martial arts!"

"Tianshan rivers and lakes, white lotus rivers and lakes, and now Kunlun rivers and lakes, could it be that the prosperous era of martial arts is really coming?"

"I don't like it too high-profile, but I'll buy it and take a look, I don't care if the author is a human or a pig!"

"Read the book first, and then talk about the character. ”

"Shen Dashu said that the back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves, and the front waves die on the beach. Sima is not young, why not seal the pen and keep the evening?"

"Ginger is old and spicy!" (To be continued.) )