Ji Can didn't speak, did this fat man understand what was going on, what was the reason for Lian Nishang cutting off Geng Shaonan's fingers, Geng Shaonan made fun of Lian Nishang, if he didn't punish him, would he still be the "Jade Rakshasa" that everyone on the rivers and lakes heard about?

And only two fingers were broken, too cheap that bastard. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info What Han Fatzi said is the advantage of "The Legend of the White-Haired Witch", aren't these all manifestations of Lian Nishang's true temperament?

Ji Can was an ordinary boy in his last life, like everyone, after watching "The Legend of the White-Haired Witch", he regarded Lian Nishang as the goddess in his heart, especially after watching Leslie Cheung's version of the movie, Lin Qingxia is the "Lian Nishang" in his heart, so wild and lively.

Han Fatzi didn't know that he had insulted Ji Can's goddess, and said to himself

"A novel with a female protagonist is portrayed as the murderer, which greatly reduces the reader's interest......"

What Han Fatzi said later, Ji Can didn't hear it at all, he just wanted to use the literary works of his previous life to nourish this era of cultural exhaustion. If you revise it for the sake of this little thing, how can you be worthy of Mr. Liang Yusheng, who has worked hard to write. Ji Can's fists clenched and clenched, controlled his emotions, and said

"Editor-in-Chief Han, I think these are the advantages of Lian Nishang, and I have created such an uninhibited image, if it is changed, the characters will not be so distinct."

Han Weimin, who was interrupted by Ji Can, his face changed, but he thought about the "one million" again, and hurriedly pulled out a smile and said, "Okay, okay, let's not talk about the revision first." Talking about the issue of remuneration, I can only give you a thousand words and a hundred words for your book. ”

Ji Can frowned when he heard this remuneration that was significantly lower than the market price, and continued to listen.

Han Fatzi said in a tone of "it's all for your good": "Because you are a newcomer, now newcomers are not easy to mix, and the literary world is sluggish." Hey......" pretended to sigh, and his tone changed: "But, I think your child's writing is still okay, if you are willing to modify a small place, I can not only give you five hundred words, but also give you a stable and high-paying job." ”

Han Fatzi was satisfied to see Ji Can raise his head and look at himself seriously

Ji Can listened to this, why is it so like a big flicker, there is a problem, there must be a problem.

He quietly moved the manuscript in Han Weimin's hand to his side......

took the manuscript back, and Ji Can was relieved. "Editor-in-Chief Han, what is the little place you are talking about?"

Han Fatzi showed an expression that he knew you would be like this, from the time he heard Ji Can say that writing books was to make money, he already knew that this matter was half done.

"It's a signature. Changli Enterprise knows, right? Hehe" Han Weimin straightened his waist, showing off as if he was the boss of Changli.

"Mr. Li of Changli Enterprise, if you want to find a gunman for his son, your "Legend of the White-Haired Witch" is a stepping stone. In the future, you will be prosperous and rich, but you will enjoy it inexhaustibly, haha. Don't forget me then, hahahahahaha. He looked up and laughed.

"Editor-in-Chief Han, my works won't sell, and I won't be a gunman, so I don't think I've heard of it today. I'll go first. Ji Can stood up and ran out of the office briskly while Han Pang was still laughing in the sky.

When he got outside, he immediately ran away, and he played extravagantly.

Han Weimin's smile was still frozen on his face, he didn't expect Ji Can to refuse, let alone that Ji Can, who had always been dull, would suddenly slip away. Han Fatzi's face changed and changed, he wanted to run, are you afraid that I won't be able to find you, I will let all the publishing houses reject you, and sooner or later you have to give me a gray back. Thinking about it, he picked up the phone

"Xiao Wang, go and bring me the information of the young man who just left...... What the? He didn't stay...... What do you eat...... Security guards, security guards hurry up and chase ...... What the? People have long since disappeared......"

Han Fat sat on the chair in prostration, ripped off the tie that was about to strangle him, all the time of the afternoon was wasted, and he had to continue to look for someone, and the one million that came to his hand flew like this......

He gritted his teeth and made another call: "Xiao Wang, call the author the day before yesterday, and we will continue to talk." ”

Ji Can in the taxi, looking at the recording on his mobile phone with a smile, he grew wise by eating a trench, he suffered a lot in his previous life, and it was really good to have a little heart in this life.

Chai Changli, Chai Changli, you have troubled me several times, my brother has always remembered it, I originally wanted to find a chance to clean you up, but I didn't expect to send the handle to the door, even if the book is not published today, I am not in a hurry.

Books, if this one refuses to publish, it will be replaced by the next one, real gold is not afraid of fire, and it is a masterpiece that will shine sooner or later. On the way home, Ji Can submitted the manuscript to another publishing house, and then went home.

When Ji Can arrived home, his mother was still working outside, and there was food on the table. It seems that he was busy cooking and went out, he couldn't help but regret it, maybe he should wait for the results of the second family to come out, get some manuscript fees first, and his mother wouldn't have to work so hard.

After eating, go back to the room, open the vertex website again, and the clicks and favorites have not increased a few, and the comments are also the ones I saw in the afternoon, which is also normal, newcomer, and only two chapters have been posted, and the current results are very good. He coded four more chapters, and wrote about the enlightenment of the Eagle Labyrinth, and sent them all out at once.

Then turn off the computer, open the textbook and start reviewing, only the six subjects of the college entrance examination are relatively uncertain, mainly because of the difference between Yanhuang history and his previous life, which makes him always confused. When he was reviewing, he also studied which famous poems and works had never appeared in ancient times.

After reviewing until eleven o'clock, Ji Can went to sleep, and tomorrow, his schedule is really full.

In the "Xia Weitian" publishing house, people were busy in an orderly manner, and in an office a little bit back, Lin Feng was helplessly looking at a few manuscripts beside him. The same scenes, jerky and stiff psychological descriptions, all of which are the protagonists being destroyed, then being taken as apprentices by masters outside the world, and finally coming back for revenge, the difference between each manuscript is only the name of the protagonist......

In this way, how can we improve the performance? Twenty-six-year-old Lin Feng's family background is actually good, and the reason why he made up his mind to start his own business was his college sister, Ji Yue.

Lin Feng and Ji Yue met at Yanhuang University, both of them are top students in the film and television department, Lin Feng fell in love with Ji Yue at first sight, but he did not confess. Because Lin Feng knew that Ji Yue had a prominent family background, so he didn't dare to climb high, although the Lin family also had a prominent status in Hedong, but compared with the Ji family, it was a gap between clouds and mud.

In this era of the supremacy of literati, although music is not low, he still chose to open a publishing house, he imagined that the day when "Xia Weitian" became the first publishing house in the country, as the president, he could be worthy of Ji Yue, and he could go to Ji's house for sightseeing.

In four years, "Xia Weitian" has indeed developed very well, Lin Feng is righteous, the company is united, and the development is not bad. But now Lin Feng's handsome hairstyle has been scratched into a bird's nest by him, and there are no good articles, but what can I do, the publishing house is now stuck on a bottleneck, and it can't break through......

With a sound of "Peng", Su Yao, the editor of the martial arts department, slammed the door and came in, which startled Lin Feng. "It's frizzy, just don't knock on the door, won't you open the door?"

Su Yao stuck out his tongue and handed Lin Feng an article, and then Tingting sat down on the sofa without saying a word.

Lin Feng also knew about her frizzy personality, so he ignored it, and directly picked it up and watched, ""The Legend of the White-Haired Witch, this name is good, is the protagonist a woman, it's rare." Muttered to the first chapter

"A sword comes from the west, a thousand arches are in a row, and the shadow is vertical and horizontal: ask the mirror is not a platform, Bodhi is not a tree, the realm starts from the heart, can it be distinguished?

Is it a demon or not a demon? Either a demon or a demon? We have to wait for the future generations to comment! Let's clean up, talk about the children, and talk about leisure first. "What a word!" Lin Feng was also the same as Han Fatzi, he was attracted by this poem at first sight, but he didn't say much, he just read it simply.

As time passed, Su Yaoan sat quietly on the sofa and drank tea, as comfortable as in his own home. Lin Feng scratched his head and frowned, as if he was worried about the characters in the book. Lin Feng had already seen Zhuo Lian and the two meeting in the cave, and knew that Lian Nishang and the Wudang faction had a grudge, and now seeing the two meeting, he couldn't help but worry about Lian Nishang, but he didn't expect that Zhuo Yihang was also a righteous gentleman.

Zhuo Yi sailed to the hinterland, suddenly his eyes lit up, on the stone bench in the cave, there was a young girl, bullying flowers and snow, it was the woman he met in the Taoist temple, watching him begonia spring sleep, more coquettish......"

Lin Feng looked at this, and knew that Zhuo Yihang, a person who had lived in rules and regulations all his life, was tempted by this girl who met for the first time, thinking of the grievances between the two, but he didn't know if Zhuo Yihang would have a misunderstanding of Lian Nishang. Zhuo Yihang really deserves to be a gentleman, but he is the only one who is worthy of practicing the first woman in the world. Seeing Lian Zhuo tell that he had no father and no mother,

"Zhuo Yihang's figure flashed, the girl's body was crooked, as if she wanted to fall, Zhuo Yihang hooked the clothes belt with his fingers, floated up, and stopped her waist with the clothes belt to prevent her from falling." not only wrote Lian Nishang's faint feelings for Zhuo, but also wrote Zhuo Yihang's gentlemanly style, as well as his life in the frame, and he used his clothes to support Lian who was about to fall, which was really a whimsical idea.

"Zhuo Yihang said his name and asked the girl, and the girl said: 'My surname is Lian, I don't have a name, can you give me one!' The rain outside gradually stopped, a gust of wind blew in, the girl's clothes fluttered in the wind, and the posture was wonderful, Zhuo Yihang suddenly remembered the words of "Ni Shang Yu Yi", and said: "It's called Ni Shang, isn't it very good?" Lian Nishang was originally called Lian Nishang, Zhuo Yihang didn't know her name, but he just chose the name Nishang for her, is this what God doomed.

Lin Feng couldn't help but think of himself and Ji Yue, and it was also the same that there was a faint affection between the two, and it was not clear, although the family was not as good as Zhuo Lian, it was also far from the same. However, Zhuo Lian and the two have affection for each other, should they also find love for Ji Yue, instead of waiting......

Su Yao was drinking tea with peace of mind, wanting to see the president's shocked appearance, but he didn't expect to be shocked when he turned around and saw Lin Feng's eyes red

"President, what's wrong with you?"

Lin Feng sniffed and said

"100 Years...... A hundred years of drought and rain. ”