Coming out of the expert building, it was already night and starry.

Encore, who borrowed a few more books from Nicole on the way, asked Govine a little strangely: "Why do you want to tell that story about Leonardo da Vinci?" I've never seen Nicole-sensei so angry as she did today......" After a moment's hesitation, Anke said in a low voice, "But that story of yours is really interesting." ”

Govin smiled silently, how could he possibly tell Encore the truth, after all, the idea of Guò Nicole going abroad to make money was too shocking for Encore.

However, thinking that if it weren't for Encore, I was afraid that I wouldn't be able to think of a way to make money with Nicole, and I was a little grateful to this girl, so he said: "Today, I would like to thank you for introducing Nicole to me, otherwise how could I find such a good place to borrow books." As he spoke, Gowen gestured at Encore with the English book of Catch-22 in his hand.

An Ke's face flushed with a hint of redness, but fortunately, the thick night sè just covered up this qiē.

Although it was night, the teaching building of Fudan University was still brightly lit, and many students were studying on their own in the teaching building. At this time, people were still simple-minded, and ideas such as "becoming a pillar of society and contributing to the construction of the motherland" were still the mainstream ideas of society, and at this time, it was only three or two years before the resumption of the college entrance examination, and every student cherished his or her study career, so it was not uncommon for Govin and Encore to walk on the road.

Looking at the strange eyes of passers-by, the courage in Enke's heart quickly leaked, not everyone can be as indifferent to other people's eyes as Govyn. She stopped, looked at Gowen, who had to send herself to the front of the dormitory building, and said softly: "Gowen, this is not far from my dormitory, I can go back by myself, you ...... You don't have to send it. ”

Gowen stopped suspiciously, and when he turned around, the night was thick, and in the darkness he could only see the outline of Encore's face and could not see her expression, but Enke's bright eyes were clear.

"In that case, you Xiao Xiao. I'll go back first, and we'll see you tomorrow. Govin waved his hand at Encore and walked towards Xiao Road on the left.

Encore watched as Gowen slouched his hands behind his head and disappeared into the darkness before slowly turning around and walking in the direction of his dormitory, a smile slowly blooming at the corner of her mouth.

When Govan walked to his house, he saw a flying pigeon bicycle parked in the yard, and the living room of the house was brightly lit, and the sound of laughter could be faintly heard. Govern's heart couldn't help but be a little suspicious: It's so late, Yiming still has guests?

Pushing Mén away, Govin saw that Lin Yiming was chatting with a middle-aged man who surprised him, and this middle-aged man turned out to be Wang Zhiyuan, the editor-in-chief of "Folk". I don't know what Wang Zhiyuan said at this moment, Lin Yiming is laughing happily.

Mén squeaked open, alarming the two men in the room, and then they noticed Govyn walking in.

When Lin Yiming saw Gewen coming back, he quickly got up from the chair, walked to Gewen's side in a few steps, and said while pulling him towards the sand: "Boss, why are you only coming back now, Editor-in-Chief Wang has been waiting for you for more than three hours." ”

What is Wang Zhiyuan looking for himself? Could it be that the xiao that I voted for has already been tabled? But even if he gives himself a manuscript fee, he won't let him, the head of a company, go out in person, right?

Although Ge Wen guessed Wang Zhiyuan's purpose in his heart, his face was full of surprise, he broke free from Lin Yiming's pull, walked to Wang Zhiyuan, who had already stood up and smiled at him, and stretched out his hands from afar, "Oh, I'm sorry, Editor-in-Chief Wang, I didn't expect you to come, otherwise I wouldn't go out in the afternoon." ”

Wang Zhiyuan smiled and shook hands with Gewen, and then said with a smile: "It seems that our Comrade Gewen is so enthusiastic about his work, and he came back from overtime so late, well, young people suffer a little and get tired, this kind of idea is worthy of praise!" ”

"Uh......" A trace of embarrassment flashed on Gewen's face, and he turned his head to look at Lin Yiming, only to see that Lin Yiming also nodded in agreement with Wang Zhiyuan's statement, "I didn't see you when I went to the library, so I knew that you must be in the editorial department of "Harvest". ”

Sweat...... It must be Lin Yiming, who came back from school and saw that he was not at home, thinking that he was in the editorial department, and he usually lived a life of home, editorial department, and library, where would Lin Yiming think that he would tell a story to two beautiful NVs this afternoon.

He didn't explain, but asked a little strangely: "Editor-in-chief Wang, I don't know what you are looking for me?" ”

Wang Zhiyuan took Gowen's hand and sat on the sand, and said with a smile: "Isn't this here to send you a manuscript fee, why are you not welcome?" ”

"No, no...... I can't ask for you to come. Govyn quickly explained. To be honest, he still feels very much about Wang Zhiyuan, not only because Wang Zhiyuan decided to publish his first article on "Folk", but more importantly, Wang Zhiyuan did not get angry and accommodate his works because he rushed to the editor-in-chief's office, which can be said to be rare in later generations.

Seeing the nervous look of Ge Wen shaking his hands, Wang Zhiyuan laughed, then pointed to a magazine on the coffee table and said, "Don't be nervous, just kidding with you." This is the latest issue of "Folk", and it says that your xiao said, I will send you two sample publications. ”

Govin was overjoyed when he heard this, and grabbed the "Folk" magazine on the coffee table in his hand. Gently rubbing the magazine cover in my hand, I liked it very much. is different from the plagiarism of "One Generation", but this xiao story on "Folk" was created by himself after thinking and meditating for a long time, drawing on some materials from his previous life, and creating it little by little. The feeling of joy in my heart is more intense and exciting than the joy of "Generation".

After more than a week of painstaking meditation, the passage that was turned over and over by a Mingming, the passages that were pondered out little by little, and the words that were revised again and again, all of them were all in this short period of more than 6,000 words, and now I finally showed that I finally succeeded, not by plagiarism, but by virtue of my own strength......

Gewen was happy, but he left Wang Zhiyuan and Lin Yiming aside, but fortunately, both of them understood Gewen's mood at this time, and they both watched Gowen's every move with a smile. What made the two more strange was that Govin did not rush to open "Folk" to read his article, but stroked the cover of the magazine and smirked.

Lin Yiming slapped his head with a little headache, and he was full of slander in his heart: Boss, please! You're already a well-known poet, so a little bit of an image, okay? "Generation" has caused such a big sensation after the table, I haven't seen you so excited, and now it's just a popular saying, as for putting on this stupid face, is it embarrassing?

After a long time, Govin returned to normal, he opened the catalog of the magazine, found the page with his own Xiao said, and flipped over:

July 12th

Author: Gowen

Wang Jianye walked on the road leading to the old city, his heart was filled with extremely strong anger, this sudden anger was so strong that Wang Jianye began to run hard, his steps became faster and faster, like a gust of wind from the old city mén across the city.

An oncoming car sounded a screeching brake, which was when the driver suddenly saw someone rushing out of the side of the road and couldn't help but slam on the brakes.

In the harsh sunlight, the big truck scratched a black trail on the wide road.

When the nervous driver looked up again, the figure not far in front of the car had long since disappeared. Fortunately, the driver couldn't help but roll down the window and curse loudly in fear.

It was July 12, 1983.

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Although this xiao statement had already been engraved in Gowen's mind, Gewen still recited this xiao sentence by word again. Then he raised his head and looked at Wang Zhiyuan, who was smiling at him, and thanked him sincerely: "Editor-in-chief Wang, thank you!" Thank you "Folk" for publishing my xiao! ”

"It's your xiao said well written." Wang Zhiyuan shook his head and said, and at the same time there was a feeling of emotion in his heart: the watch of "One Generation" has caused such a big sensation, it can be said that it has made Gowen a blockbuster, but it is really rare to know that Gewen, who is still so moved at this time, can always maintain the sincerity of the right! How can such a person not be able to create better and more successful works!

Looks like I made the right decision! Wang Zhiyuan pondered for a moment, and finally said the true purpose of his trip: "Actually...... I am not only here to give you a manuscript fee, but also to formally ask Govin for manuscripts on behalf of Folk, and I hope you will continue to contribute to Folk. Standard ...... of Manuscript Fee What do you think of the highest standards that our magazine gives to the authors? ”

"Holy!" Before Gewen could say anything, Lin Yiming on the side couldn't help but scream, and for a while he was envious and jealous and hated Gewen.

Ge Wen was also a little surprised, Wang Zhiyuan really didn't just send him a manuscript fee and a sample journal, but why did he ask for a manuscript from himself? I know my own writing strength, maybe I am not below any author in terms of conceiving the novelty of xiao, but I have just reached the standard of the table in terms of writing and structure, and I have not been at the level of a columnist at all!

Ge Wen took a deep breath, forcibly suppressed the urge to agree to Wang Zhiyuan, and asked sincerely: "Editor-in-chief Wang, I really feel very honored that you can look up to me like this!" But my strength is not as good as you think, I don't know why Editor-in-Chief Wang asked me for a manuscript? ”

Wang Zhiyuan nodded and said, "Yes, your Xiao said that your strength is not the best in "Folk". However, I am very optimistic about your exhibition, not to mention that your xiao said that you have a lot of ideas in terms of creativity, and your "Generation" alone can bring considerable popularity to our magazine. At present, the proportion of manuscripts I have asked you for is more than half of the reason. You don't know that because of your works, the market sales of Shanghai "Folk" have increased by 3.5 percentage points, and countless letters have been written to your readers. ”

Wang Zhiyuan is very frank and can be said to be outspoken, which makes Ge Wen very moved, and at the same time, he is also impressed by Wang Zhiyuan in his heart. I have to say that Wang Zhiyuan, the editor-in-chief of a magazine, is quite competent, and he can even think of using himself to promote the magazine, so as to increase the market sales of "Minmin".

With such an excellent editor-in-chief, I am afraid that "Folk" will definitely sell more and more. Maybe having a good relationship with Wang Zhiyuan will be very useful for his exhibition.

Thinking of this, Govin nodded without hesitation: "Editor-in-chief Wang, I have taken this matter down!" ”

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