038 [Quick Knife Hand]

"I'll take you to meet an amazing person today." Gu Long walked to the attic on the east side of Sanfu's apartment and knocked on the door.

The door opened, and there was a man in his thirties, not tall and ordinary-looking, but his hair was very thin, which contrasted sharply with Gu Long's raunchy appearance.

This person is Yu Donglou.

Yu Donglou's real name is Yu Zhihong, and the origin of his pen name is very funny. Because he lives on the east side of the apartment, he often puts the words "Yu Donglou" at the end of the article after finishing the manuscript, which actually means "the article is written in the East Building". As a result, the publisher thought it was his pen name, and it was used ever since.

Wang Zijun used to read martial arts novels a lot, and he liked Yu Donglou's "Short Knife Xing" very much. It's about a young cook who wakes up and finds himself the leader of the martial arts alliance. It's a pity that he likes to cook, and he has no interest in the martial arts such as fighting and killing, and the whole novel is a story of a chef who seems to have little ability to conquer the martial arts. I'm afraid this is the originator of "pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger and a chef".

Yu Donglou's qualifications in the martial arts world are not shallower than Gu Long, but he has not published a novel at this time, because he makes a living by ghostwriting for others as a gunman, known as "the first gunman in the world". "It's good to have Gu Long to write, anyway, I can't write him!" Yu was a friend of Gu Long in the East Building, and it was not until after Gu Long's death that he began to publish his novels.

"Let's drink!" Gu Long only said three words after he opened the door.

Yu Donglou was quite surprised to see that Gu Long had brought a young man, but he didn't say anything, just closed the door and went out with the two.

The three of them came to a restaurant, and Gu Long introduced them to them.

After Yu Donglou learned that Wang Zijun was the initiator of the Martial Arts Association, he immediately became interested, because he preferred to do publishing, distribution and promotion work than writing. The first hardcover novel in the history of martial arts was launched by Yu Donglou after he took the helm of Hanlin Publishing House.

Gu Long took a drink and said: "Zhihong has recently been raising funds to set up a publishing house, about the special issue of the association, I recommend him to be in charge, what does Xiao Wang think?" ”

Hanlin Press? Historically, Yu Donglou would set up a publishing house next year, but in the following years, Hong Kong and Taiwan publishing houses closed down one after another, but Hanlin Publishing House grew step by step.

Wang Zijun asked: "Is there an eyebrow about the publishing house?" ”

"I only have a rough idea, and I'm still looking for a partner." Yu Donglou said.

When Wang Zijun heard this, he immediately asked, "Mr. Yu, how do you think I am a partner?" ”

Hanlin Publishing House is definitely a wonder in Taiwan's publishing industry, and Wang Zijun doesn't want to let it go. Moreover, Yu Donglou is a very righteous and capable partner, as long as he can come up with funds, he can be a shopkeeper, and only occasionally come up with some ideas.

"You?" Yu Donglou asked in surprise. The main reason why he is looking for a partner is that he lacks funds, but the young man in front of him doesn't look like a big money.

Wang Zijun smiled: "Yes, give me two months, I wonder if Mr. Yu can wait?" ”

"Absolutely." In the east corridor, he has no choice. Now that the publishing industry is in a recession, most people feel that publishing is throwing money into the water, so no one wants to invest at all.

After talking about business, the three of them began to talk nonsense, drinking glass after glass. Gu Long is worthy of being able to drink a large amount of Jackie Chan to vomit, and after successfully turning Yu Donglou over, he began to fight with Wang Zijun.

"Drink!" Wang Zijun's face was red, and he raised his head and drank a glass. He originally had injuries on his body and couldn't drink more, but when he met a best drinking friend like Gu Long, how could he do it without drinking?

"Good! Xiao Wang has a good amount of alcohol. Gu Long slapped his face, the two of them had already drunk three bottles of liquor at this time, and the last time they drank so happily was when they drank it with their brother Ni Kuang.

"Again...... Yes...... Come! An hour later, the ancient dragon head collapsed on the table in a state of dizziness.

At this time, it was close to evening, and the three of them drank for half an afternoon before they fell crookedly and helped each other back.

I don't know if it's the reason for rebirth, or if this body can drink it originally, Wang Zijun drank nearly five catties of liquor today, and now he sees people as three shadows.

As soon as Chiyoko opened the door, she smelled a rush of wine. Wang Zijun helped one person and threw the two of them onto the sofa before finally breathing a sigh of relief.

"Miss Chiyoko, is Yaohua back?" A man in a suit and leather shoes walked out, and when he saw Gu Long, who was so drunk, he suddenly felt that the world was spinning, and screamed, "I'm drunk again!" I'm going to print it early tomorrow morning, why don't you kill me!" ”

Chiyoko looked ashamed, and kept bowing and apologizing: "Mr. Jiang, please give me another day!" Tomorrow, Yaohua will definitely write the novel. ”

Wang Zijun was drunk and dizzy, and asked in a daze: "What novel do you want?" ”

"Is he?" Mr. Jiang pointed to Wang Zijun and asked Chiyoko.

Chiyoko introduced: "He is Wang Zijun, the author of "The Legend of Double Dragons of the Tang Dynasty" that Mr. Jiang just watched. ”

Mr. Jiang's face was slightly pale, and he shook hands with Wang Zijun and said, "Hello, I am Jiang Yandong from "Martial Arts" magazine. ”

After Wang Zijun shook hands with him, he picked up the manuscript that Gu Long had written at the beginning, and took a look at it - "The Legend of Peach Blossoms"? When did Gu Long write this novel?

Wang Zijun flipped through the brief outline next to him again, only to know that this was the sixth part of "The Legend of Chu Liuxiang". He was full of wine and said proudly, "What's so difficult, you wait!" ”

After speaking, Wang Zijun drunkenly picked up the pen, and then wrote down the beginning of Gu Long.

Jiang Yandong and Chiyoko looked at each other, only to see Wang Zijun drunk and misty, as if he could sleep at any time, and the handwriting under his hands was quite sloppy, but the pen was quickly inked without adding a dot, and he wrote a whole manuscript paper in a blink of an eye.

The two read the words written by Wang Zijun and were surprised to find that his style was exactly the same as Gu Long at this time, and there was no difference at all.

Genius!

Jiang Yandong was so excited that his body trembled, with just a few brief outlines, he could perfectly ghostwrite "Chu Liuxiang Sequel" for Gu Long, and he was still drunk.

At that moment, in Jiang Yandong's eyes, Wang Zijun, who was in a good state, seemed to be covered with a layer of light, like the reincarnation of Li Taibai, who had ten thousand drinks.

"Alright, take it!" Two hours later, Wang Zijun pushed the manuscript paper in front of Jiang Yandong, and finally couldn't stay drunk and fell asleep on the sofa.

Jiang Yandong took the manuscript paper and counted it, and his face was extremely wonderful - he actually wrote 20,000 words in two hours, and the content was wonderful and the writing was beautiful, no less than that of Gu Long himself.

Is he a Wenqu star?

Tremblingly putting away the manuscript, Jiang Yandong hurried back to typeset, but in his heart he felt that today's harvest was not to get Gu Long's manuscript, but to find a strong man against the sky. ―――――― some book friends said that 12,000 words per hour was too fast, I changed it to 10,000 words, including the space of the manuscript paper, about 2-3 words per second. Ni Kuang's maximum speed is nearly 9,000 words per hour, and the average speed is 4,500 words.