"It turns out that the old man is introducing me to the relationship!"

Li Qing looked at this scene and knew it in his heart.

The aroma of wine is also afraid of deep alleys, and there are too many classic masterpieces buried.

The people of the world prefer to give honor to the dead to the living, because the dead are dead, and they cannot compete with them, and they will not rob them of their fame, rob them of their profits, and give honor to the dead, but show their generosity.

And giving honor to the living may rob them of their jobs.

If there is no accident, even if Li Qing has written a lot of classic masterpieces, it is still the material to hit the street.

Just because there is no relationship, there is no connection......

And now that there is an old man matchmaking, the chances of success have become greater.

Just looking at the eyes of the beauty, Li Qing's heart hung up.

After a long time, Qin Rong put away the manuscript paper and fell silent.

Silence because I don't know what to say. These novels, in Qin Rong's eyes, are undoubtedly garbage novels, and they can no longer find any other use except for wasting paper.

It's just that you can't say this to grandpa.

Grandpa obviously read these novels, and wrote comments and so on on the manuscript.

Grandpa likes these novels very much, if she says that they are garbage novels, isn't this a slap in the face of grandpa?

Everything is secondary, the important thing is to mix the old man to be happy!

The old man is happy, everything is there!

If the old man is unhappy, everything is nothing!

The old man opened his mouth and asked, "Six girls, how are these manuscripts?" ”

Qin Rong coughed and said, "Very good, it's just too literary!" ”

"What else?" The old man continued.

Qin Rong had no choice but to say, "No! ”

"Got it!" The old man nodded and stopped talking.

The old man was extremely shrewd, and he guessed what his granddaughter was thinking at once, and sighed slightly in his heart.

For a moment, there was silence in the tea room.

Li Qing looked left and right, only to feel that the atmosphere was extremely embarrassing, and couldn't help but say, "Old man, I'll go first!" ”

"No way!" The old man refused.

"Grandpa, these novels are too literary and artistic, only you old people love to read them, and young people these days like to watch martial arts or romance!" Qin Rong explained.

"Martial arts, it's all about fights and brawls, and it's not interesting at all; Romance is all pretentious, disease-free**, and boring! The old man didn't buy it, and said lightly: "But that's right, this year is not to rely on talent to eat, talent can't be eaten!" ”

As he spoke, he looked at Qin Rong again and said, "Sixth girl, you know that relying on my face, even some big publishing houses and big entertainment companies will buy me face." But why do I want to find you? ”

Qin Rong was slightly stunned and said, "I don't know!" ”

Indeed, relying on grandpa's connections, you don't have to look for her, you can find a better one.

"It's better to ask for help than to help!" The old man said: "I can find a better publishing house and a better entertainment company for Xiaoqing, but I always ask for someone like that." Those people will help Xiaoqing for the sake of my face, but they despise it in their hearts, they are always outsiders, and it is always difficult to become their own people! ”

"And you are different, your current entertainment company is facing bankruptcy, and Xiaoqing has never met a talent, if the two of you cooperate and help each other in the same boat, you may become your own people."

The old man said this, and said with a little meaning: "My old man will go first, you can do it!" ”

With that, the old man left.

In the tea room, there were only two left, a man and a woman.

It's just that there is no love and love, there is no wind and snow, the two of them are silent and do not say a word.

is the same as the end of the world, why should we have met before!

Li Qing is a loser, thinks he is a traverser, thinks he has the aura of pig's feet, and thinks of relying on the various literary masterpieces of the Celestial Empire in his previous life to open up the market and make a reputation. It's a pity that the reality slapped Li Qing's face fiercely, cruelly telling him that the traverser is not omnipotent, and the classic masterpieces will also hit the streets, and they will hit the streets one after another.

Qin Rong is also a loser, thinking that she was born with a doctor of economics, she is talented and wants to create a career and show her family. It's a pity that many of the things learned from books are fooled around, not much really useful, continuous encounters with walls, and failures again and again, which seems to tell her that everything is just starting from scratch.

Li Qing was unwilling, unwilling to continue to hit the street with a famous book;

Qin Rong was also unwilling, unwilling to let the company go bankrupt and was ridiculed by her parents.

They have too many similarities.

After a long time, Qin Rong spoke: "Those books of yours are really not good, they are destined to hit the street!" ”

The words of the beautiful woman are very hurtful.

Li Qing gritted his teeth, his eyes were a little red, and he wanted to tell him loudly that "The Old Man and the Sea" is an American classic and has won the Nobel Prize in Literature; And "Dream of Red Mansions" is the first of the four famous novels and has become a classic among the classics.

Just biting his lip, Li Qing didn't say anything.

Just because, there is no Nobel Prize in Literature in this world.

Just because, there is no Qing Dynasty in this world.

Just because, the arguments of the losers are not convincing.

"Then what do you say?" Li Qing asked.

Qin Rong said: "Boys love to read martial arts novels, girls love to read romance novels, and now the general market is like this, you can choose from two!" ”

"Got it!" Li Qing nodded.

"This is my phone number, after writing 30,000 words, after writing the outline, remember to pass it to me!" Qin Rong said.

After saying that, he got up and left.

The cost was paid by Qin Rong.

Li Qing wants to be an uncle and maintain a little self-esteem in front of women.

Just looking at the high cost, Li Qing still gave up.

Getting in the car, Qin Rong turned a corner and left.

Looking at the beauties in the distance, Li Qing blew the cool breeze and walked back.

…………

Sitting on the chair, Li Qing was stunned and lost his ability to write.

I'm thinking, I'm thinking about the direction of writing.

Boys like martial arts novels, girls like Xianxia novels, this is just a rough market demand.

Of course, boys also like historical novels and fantasy novels.

This is also one of the reasons why "Romance of the Three Kingdoms", "Water Margin", "Journey to the West" and "Fengshen Bang" have endured.

And "Dream of Red Mansions" is too high-grade.

"Romance of the Three Kingdoms" and other novels are mostly popular novels, with strong stories, compact plots, and Xiaobaiwen, which are refreshing to read and have strong substitution; "Dream of Red Mansions" is an elegant novel, and it does not have a very high cultural standard, so it is impossible to read it or understand it at all.

"That's it. Xiaobaiwen is king! ”

Li Qing took a deep breath.

In the diary, this sentence was written.

Xiaobaiwen is steamed porridge, while Urbane Novel is a high-class dish.

After all, there are a few people who can afford to eat high-end dishes, and most people still live on steamed porridge.

PS: The old book "Reincarnation in the Three Thousand Worlds" still needs two or three hundred chapters before it ends. And this book, mainly in the stage of accumulating manuscripts, cannot be added too much. When the recommended ticket reaches 1,000, it will be added, and when the collection reaches 500, it will also be added.

For every 500 more collections, add one more; For every 1,000 more recommended votes, one more will be added.

I hope that book friends will support you.

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