Next to Zhoucheng Cultural Square, at the door of Jianghu Inn Magazine. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

He has short and sleek hair, a slim-fitting casual suit, new shiny leather shoes, and a folder with materials in his hand.

There is no doubt that this is Han Rui.

The hairstyle is just straightened, and Han Rui, who had a non-mainstream hairstyle at the previous end, really can't accept it.

The clothes were bought at the wholesale market next door, the shoes were certainly not genuine leather, and the folder was new, but it wasn't worth a lot of money.

Anyway, one set just happened to spend the three hundred yuan that Han Rui had saved since the beginning of school.

Let's not talk about the quality, after all, the price is there, Han Rui doesn't know how to match any clothes, it is not easy to do this step, but fortunately, Han Rui is very stylish when he wears it, which is enough to attract people's attention.

As for where do you want to ask the backpack?

It's in the locker at the supermarket opposite.

looked up at the four big characters of 'Jianghu Inn' on the door.

Han Rui couldn't hide a trace of excitement in his heart.

After calming down his mood, Han Rui pushed the door and walked in.

"Hello, sir, is there anything you need help with?"

Huang Xiaolu is a young girl in her twenties, who just graduated from college and came to this magazine.

"Hello, Miss Huang, my surname is Han, and I am here to contribute to your society."

Han Rui nodded, glanced at the work card on his chest in front of the stage, and responded with a smile, while looking at the situation in the entire hall.

It's like appreciating.

Looks quite relaxed.

But what resounded in Han Rui's mind were the two words in front of Huang Xiaolu's name!

Exercitation!

For girls who have just interned, this is easier to deal with.

"Okay, Mr. Han. Since you have come to our "Jianghu Inn" to contribute, I believe you also have a certain understanding of our "Jianghu Inn". Do you pitch short or medium length? ”

Huang Xiaolu was also carefully looking at the young man in front of him.

I have to say that Han Rui's breezy temperament really worked.

Generally speaking, when you come to the magazine to submit a manuscript, you are quite confident in your work, but when you have confidence, you have confidence, and you really come to submit.

A newcomer without any qualifications and a veteran in the industry definitely don't feel the same.

Take one's time!

Exceptional confidence!

Han Rui's demeanor is like an author with rich qualifications and full confidence in himself, just like the columnists in the magazine.

Huang Xiaolu seemed to see their shadows in Han Rui's body.

So Huang Xiaolu spoke unusually politely.

"It's just a short story, it's all here."

As he spoke, Han Rui handed over the folder.

"Then Mr. Han, your contact information, please register here, if the review is passed, we will contact you as soon as possible."

looked at the folder handed over, and glanced at the three words "Yue Nu Sword" written by Han Rui in the supermarket borrowed the pen of someone else's salesman.

The notes are very chic, and the words are like looking at people.

This hard pen calligraphy alone helped Han Rui add a lot of impression points in his previous life, and it still works in this time and space!

Huang Xiaolu was even more convinced of her judgment, still maintained her politeness, and also handed over a registration card.

"No need to sign, I'll just wait over there and leave in 30 minutes."

Han Rui smiled and pushed the registration card back, shook his head, and pointed to the rest area next to him.

Han Rui's meaning is obvious, he wants to wait for the result here!

Why?

Could it be that Han Rui wants to tell the front desk lady that he doesn't even have a mobile phone?

Lao Han deliberately said that he only waited for 30 minutes, which meant that he subconsciously gave the front desk a sense of oppression, and the sense of oppression would be inadvertently contagious.

If the other party watches, then Lao Han is sure that 30 minutes is enough.

If the other party doesn't look at it, he will change it again, Lao Han can take out half an hour to waste, but he definitely can't waste a week or even half a month.

Time is life, if the task is not completed, every day that Han Rui lives now will be a countdown to life.

But in Huang Xiaolu's view, this is the arrogance of a literati, of course, if Han Rui really came over wearing a school uniform, it would probably be another story......

I have to say that Lao Han's routine is deep.

The little girl has just graduated from the internship, and she definitely can't stand Han Rui's scheming, and in a sentence in the entertainment industry, this thing is full of drama.

"Yes, Mr. Han. It seems that Mr. Han is very confident in his work, but our review is more complicated, I am afraid that it will take a week to reply to you at the earliest, and there is no precedent for 30 minutes to get the manuscript in 30 minutes, but I still wish you success. ”

Huang Xiaolu looked at Han Rui and was also very helpless, but he hadn't experienced this kind of thing once or twice, so he was quite decent to deal with.

"If you take your good word, maybe in less than 30 minutes, you will see a miracle."

Han Rui smiled confidently.

At the same time, Huang Xiaolu's attitude also made Han Rui sigh that there was no such thing as the legendary dog looking down on people, and an impatient situation occurred that sneered at people first.

There is sometimes a difference between fiction and reality!

Here, Han Rui just sat down.

Huang Xiaolu got up and made a cup of tea for Han Rui.

"Thank you."

"You're welcome."

I have to say that Han Rui's first feeling about this front desk is really good.

Huang Xiaolu dialed the phone in the editing room when he returned to his post, and not long after, a young man walked out, and when he saw Han Rui sitting in the lounge, he was stunned, as if he was sighing why Han Rui was still waiting there, or maybe he was really sighing at Han Rui's youth.

In short, the young man nodded at Han Rui with a smile on his face, which was regarded as a greeting.

Han Rui also responded politely, but the confidence in his eyes, as if he had a deep magic power, made the young man remember Han Rui at once.

The young man is also an old editor, so he naturally has a set of people.

When I got to the front desk, I took the folder that Han Rui had just put down, and read a few big characters of "Yue Nu Sword" written by Han Rui, and it was even more like Huang Xiaolu, and his eyes lit up and secretly said good calligraphy!

Then he talked to Huang Xiaolu for a few words, as if he was inquiring about his situation, and then took a deep look at Han Rui and went back.

Han Rui knew that his acting skills should have conquered the front desk, and even the young editors had a good impression of himself. This breezy attitude is sometimes even worse than shouting, and their calmness and absolute self-confidence make them give them a high score.

And these are enough to make Han Rui's manuscript be sent directly to their mailbox or sent to their mailbox than usual, and the manuscript that only looks at the work and does not see the person is the first to be reviewed.

As for whether there is a qualification?

As long as your manuscript can be reviewed first!

Han Rui absolutely believes that he can pass the manuscript, there is no doubt about it.

So Han Rui was just worried that his manuscript would be shelved for many days before he found out, and now it seems that there should be no problem.

2nd Floor Editorial Group.

"Another manuscript, it's still a martial arts short story, the author is waiting in the rest hall, there is a bookish atmosphere, that self-confidence, it should be a little bit of a beginning."

Wang Wenhua took Han Rui's manuscript and raised it at his colleagues in the editing room, and then sat back in his seat.

"Yo, this hard pen calligraphy is very skillful, just these three words, I can't compare."

There were sharp-eyed people in the editing room, and they saw a few big characters in Han Rui's handwriting at a glance.

Engaged in the cultural industry, there is a little bit of literary temperament, the old editor who speaks, is a keen hard pen calligraphy, his good handwriting, the whole magazine is well-known good.

"Isn't it? Really? It's better than Zhang Lao's words, you are humble, this is! ”

As soon as the old editor spoke, it immediately aroused everyone's curiosity.

"Don't say it, this word is really good, I don't dare to say that it is better than Zhang Lao, but it can be regarded as very skillful."

Wang Wenhua is also very good at talking, and a sycophant followed closely, coaxing Zhang Lao laughed, stretched out his hand and clicked Wang Wenhua a few times.

While talking and laughing, Wang Wenhua took out the manuscript of Yue Nujian from the folder.

Although it is an ordinary manuscript paper, Han Rui's handwriting does have a model for everyone, and the strong literary atmosphere comes to his face.

Wang Wenhua really showed a little appreciation.

"This start! It's similar to a movie shot, it's kind of interesting. ”

Wang Wenhua muttered to himself.

"Yo, Gou Jian has moved out, brave enough!"

Seeing Gou Jian appear, Wang Wenhua's eyes suddenly lit up.

Even Alexandre Dumas did not appear, so history is a nail in the coffin of the novel, and this sentence is even more unlikely to appear in this time and space.

In the barren Chinese literary world.

It is really a first case to integrate martial arts into history.

"Courageous!"

Wang Wenhua gave another comment and continued to read.

As everyone knows, his strange behavior has caused many editors in the office to look at them strangely, and after a while, several editors have sneaked behind Wang Wenhai and followed suit.

Similarly, they were first shocked by the handwriting, and then by the plot.

After all, it's a short story, and these veteran editors still seem to be fast.

"Grandpa Bai is an ape?!"

Wang Wenhua's eyes flickered, he had been completely brought in.

The colleagues next to them all saw Wang Wenhua's appearance for the first time, and they were silent for a while, but they also noticed that the eyes of several people behind Wang Wenhua obviously revealed a frenzy, which was itching in their hearts.

Regardless of whether this plot is good or not, I secretly hate myself for being lazy just now, and didn't go down to get the manuscript, so Wang Wenhua took it.

"Xizi is heartfelt! My good girl, the finishing touch! What a god! ”

Wang Wenhua slapped the table and stood up.

It seems that the picture of Xi Shi being injured by Ah Qing's sword qi has appeared in his mind, his eyebrows are slightly furrowed, and his hand is holding his heart.

"I said Xiao Wang, what's the situation? It's the first time I've seen you review a manuscript and review this virtue! ”

Lao Liu, the deputy editor-in-chief, happened to come over and saw a group of young editors surrounding Wang Wenhua, as if they were enchanted, and he was immediately curious.

"Uh, editor-in-chief...... I'm excited to see it, this story is wonderful enough, have you seen it? ”

Wang Wenhua was interrupted by Lao Liu's words, only to realize that his behavior was indeed a little embarrassing, and when he turned around, several colleagues behind him couldn't dodge, which startled Wang Wenhua again.

Immediately caused several female colleagues to laugh softly.

Wang Wenhua had to glare at them helplessly, and then he had an idea and handed over the manuscript.

"Come on, I'm dizzy when I look at the ones you handed in recently, why do I look at all the same plot?"

Between the words, Lao Liu seemed to have a lot of dissatisfaction.

Obviously, he was not optimistic about many of the works he had presented before.

"No, no, no, this work is absolutely different, you believe me, it's definitely not a loss! This manuscript is no problem on my side anyway, if it can't pass the final review, then it doesn't make sense. ”

Wang Wenhua knew Lao Liu's personality and deliberately said big things to arouse Lao Liu's curiosity.

"That's right!"

"This book is definitely covered!"

"yes, it's amazing!"

Several colleagues who were watching secretly behind Wang Wenhua patted their chests and beat their tickets, causing Wang Wenhua to roll his eyes again.

"Cheng, then if I can't pass here, don't hand it back."

Lao Liu Hu glanced at Wang Wenhua suspiciously, took the manuscript and went back to the office.

Speaking of which, he is still very convinced of Wang Wenhua's ability, and seeing that he said such things like this for the first time, Lao Liu's curiosity was also aroused.

"Isn't it? Brother Wang!? Is it really so good? ”

A colleague also looked at Wang Wenhua in surprise.

"It's the first time I've seen a manuscript that can make Brother Wang so excited?"

Another colleague chimed in.

"Brother Wang, we haven't read it, you just handed it to the deputy editor-in-chief, aren't you a heart!"

Some colleagues put aside that coaxing again.

"Anyway, a few of our brothers watched it, yo, don't say it, this is really exciting!"

"Uh-huh."

A few editors who were hiding behind Wang Wenhua and sneaking around to read the manuscript suddenly became arrogant.

The editorial room was noisy for a while, not to mention anything else, everyone's curiosity was hooked anyway.

"We'll see! Trust my eyes. ”

Wang Wenhua coughed lightly and said confidently.

More than ten minutes later, after everyone heard a heavy slap on the table, they saw Lao Liu holding the manuscript he had just received from Wang Wenhua, hurriedly leaving his office and going straight to the editor-in-chief's office to kill.