"Then it's troublesome for the editor-in-chief. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info”

The two exchanged a few polite words, and Chang Xiao introduced the topic to the topic. Zhang Zao didn't need to do anything this time, just cooperated with the cameraman of Zhiyuan Publishing House to take a few photos for the cover, and the rest of the things could be done by these pens.

Since he is a writer, he naturally has something to do with the text. With the text, the four treasures of the study are naturally indispensable. So Zhang Zai wore Tang clothes in an antique house. According to the cameraman's request, he wrote in large letters attentively. And it is specially explained, there is no need for him to deliberately pose for explanation.

Zhang Zheng can still do this. With a stroke of the pen, the words "Tranquility and Far-reaching" leaped on the paper. The photographer, who had been prepared for a long time, recorded Zhang Zai's expression when he was writing. But just in case, I took a few other photos.

After the photo was taken. Chang Yuan said goodbye to Zhang Zao and returned to Rongcheng. Even so, by the time Chang Yuan and the others left, it would already be three days later. As soon as he returned to Rongcheng, Chang Yuan was busy.

After all, there was so much he needed to do. Although he worked hard, he didn't have any pressure. After all, the next thing is tantamount to dropping an atomic bomb in the writers' circle. It's like fighting the king of the landlord. When he thought of the shocked look of other publishing houses, he couldn't help but smile on his face.

From morning, noon, evening, all the way to midnight. Chang Xiaocai smiled and moved his somewhat stiff neck. However, looking at the results in his hand, Chang Xiao felt that the effort of this day and night was worth it.

The rest is to discuss with the editor-in-chief.

………

"Zhiyuan Publishing House Special Issue, a Genius Story." Ning Yu looked at the novel in his hand, revealing a look of doubt. How did you get a special issue all of a sudden? He is still waiting for the Yang family to compete for domination. It's just that why does this cover character look so much like Zhang Zai?

Despite this, he still took out the money. That's his living expenses for the week. "It seems that I will be eating steamed buns again these days." The moment he took out the money, Ning Yu hesitated a little, but this hesitation was thrown out of Ning Yu's mind after only a fraction of a second.

Steamed buns are steamed buns, who made him really like novels.

"Boss, bring me a copy of this." Ning Yu pointed to the special issue of Zhiyuan Publishing House that made him excited.

"Eating steamed buns again this week?" Zeng Daping looked at the student who often took care of his bookstore, and asked with a smile.

Listening to Zeng Daping's words, Ning Yu smiled and didn't speak.

"Okay, Brother Zeng will borrow this book from you, just leave two yuan for the borrowing fee." Looking at the thin body in front of him. Zeng Daping shook his head. He had seen with his own eyes how Ning Yu had lost weight. I felt a little unbearable.

"Thank you, Brother Zeng." Of course, Ning Yu knew that Zeng Daping was helping himself, thinking about his parents' concerned eyes, and finally Ning Yu nodded and agreed, he didn't want his parents to worry, so he accepted Zeng Daping's kindness.

"Just protect the book for me, I'll sell it."

"Got it." Leaving the money, Ning Yu took the books handed over by Zeng Daping and left the bookstore. Just halfway through. He couldn't help but take the books out of his bag. I can't help it, this special issue appeals to him too much.

"Today we have only one protagonist, and he is Zhang Zai. Seeing this name, I believe everyone can think about who this Zhang Zheng is! But I'd like to introduce him anyway. Zhang Zai, male, 21 years old, from Rongcheng. Movie stars and singers. Of course, he was also a martial artist and calligrapher. There is also unconfirmed news, that is, Zhang Zao is still a painter. ”

"But that's all in the past, because from the moment you read this article, he has another title. Writer.

"If it weren't for Zhang Zai's father, we might never have known that Zhang Zao actually wrote his own works. And it's a work that is epoch-making enough. It is not an exaggeration to say that it was the founding of a sect. ”

Seeing this, Ning Yu gently closed the book, he needed to take it slowly. The impact on him from the passage just now was too great. That string of what kind of home, let him have some admiration. If what the book says is correct, then this Zhang Zheng is too demonic, he doesn't believe that there is such a perfect person in this world.

Ning Yu was surprised, and those book fans who were reading the special issue were also shocked by Zhang Zai's title. Could it be that Zhang Zheng is really so wicked?

For a while, those who saw this article looked down one after another.

"I'm sure many people will scoff at this. It is not such a simple thing to start a sect. However, in my opinion, Zhang Zao's works can indeed be regarded as the works of the founding school. (What's it, please allow me to buy it first)"

"When I met Zhang Zai himself, I asked him, if tomb robbery notes belong to tomb robbery, then what genre does your work belong to?"

"You can call it Xianxia." These are Zhang Zheng's exact words.

"Without further ado, let's walk into the world of Zhang Zheng. A world of immortal mythology. Seeing this, Ning Yu turned the next page with a somewhat trembling hand.

"Zhu Xian" - Heaven and earth are unkind and all things are used as dogs, and saints are unkind and people are dogs.

Vigorous and powerful two words. made Ning Yu's breathing short.

Hurriedly flipped back, he couldn't wait to see the text. At the same time, there are countless people who are watching the special issue of Zhiyuan Publishing House. Buses, offices, schools, shopping malls, cafes.

Zhu Xian is like a prairie fire slowly burning in the literary world.

Zhang Zai sent ten special issues sent by Chang Xiao to Wang Yajun, Qin Yang and Zhu He. "You all take a look and feel the glory of Brother Rob." Zhang Zai said with a smile. It's just that Wang Yajun and Qin Yang already knew about this matter. There's no such thing as a collective shock.

Despite this, the two of them turned the pages of the book curiously. They also wanted to see what exactly Zhang Zai had written.

"Hey, Brother Robbery, isn't your old pen name used?" Zhu He looked at the author's name at the back of the novel and frowned. She clearly remembered that Zhang Zheng used a pen name that had always been in the past.

"I can't explain this matter to you clearly for a while, so you can treat it as my trumpet."

"Uh."

"Brother robbery, is it your pen name?" It was Qin Yang, who looked at Zhang Zheng with an incredulous expression after reacting.

"It's my pen name, don't talk about it. Just know for yourself. Seeing Qin Yang's excited appearance, Zhang Zai was a little speechless and admonished.

"Brother robbery, don't worry, I won't say it. Brother robbing, you can sign my name. Hearing Qin Yang's words, a black line instantly appeared on Zhang Zai's face.