Chapter 47 Contracted Writers of Tanggu Culture

"Oh my big boss, you've finally come down. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info”

Li Wei joked with a smile, there was actually a trace of resentment in the words, Xiao Ling took advantage of her in the morning, but disappeared for four hours without saying a word, and if she was another girl, she would have been angry for a long time, Li Wei's personality is very good, and she knows that Xiao Ling is working, so she didn't rise, but there are always complaints.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Weiwei, I ordered takeout, let's make do with a meal, and when I have time another day, I will definitely treat you to a big meal."

Xiao Ling said apologetically, with a sincere expression, which made Li Wei's heart warm.

Soon, the takeaway arrived, and Xiao Ling was also very generous, ordering luxurious packages, with dishes and soups, and even desserts after meals.

"Xiao Ling, do you have time in the afternoon?" After dinner, Li Wei hesitated for a moment and asked Xiao Ling.

"Yes, the manuscript is almost finished in the morning, and I will rest in the afternoon, and I will take over your shift by the way." Xiao Ling smiled.

"I'd like to ask you a favor, well, about fiction."

Hearing Li Wei's words, Xiao Lingqi said: "What's the matter with novels? Do you have any opinion on Badass? ”

"It's my job. That's right, here in Xiaotang Town, there is a writer we have signed a contract, and recently the magazine of Tanggu Culture asked its writer to write a manuscript, and he wrote a serialized novel, I came to Xiaotang Town a few days ago, for this matter. But the manuscript that this contracted writer handed over to me for the first time, I reviewed it, and I always felt that there was something wrong, and it didn't look interesting, so I specially asked him to come over today, Xiao Ling, you are an expert in this area, and you will help me look at the manuscript later, can you? ”

Xiao Ling heard the words and fell into deep thought. Since getting the system, he has rarely hesitated in terms of novels, but today's matter requires him to judge the quality of a work, which makes Xiao Ling quite embarrassed, he is a little worried that his level is not enough, and he can't give accurate comments, after all, he was just an Internet street writer before, in the current social situation, the contracted writers of these big cultural enterprises are actually people who stand at the top of the pyramid of the writer industry, and what about Xiao Ling? is the lowest person in the industry, let him make such a judgment, Xiao Ling is naturally not confident.

On the one hand, now, because of the turning point of life opportunities, his self-confidence is slowly growing, he wants to see a broader sky, and read the works of other writers, which may be beneficial to his own growth, on the other hand, Xiao Ling also wants to compare the differences between Blue Star and Earth novels, vaguely, he feels that Blue Star's literary creation is already in a period of stagnation, and it needs to be like the earth, which is more adaptable and consumer-level entertainment works for the whole public.

At about 3 o'clock in the afternoon, a man with glasses walked in outside, about thirty years old, and he looked polite.

"Miss Li, I'm here." As soon as he entered the door, the man with glasses walked straight to Li Wei.

"Hello, Writer Wen, I'm really sorry, I recently worked part-time in this Internet café and couldn't pick you up." Li Wei greeted him.

Xiao Ling looked at this man curiously and listened to Li Wei's meaning, this person is a contracted writer of Tanggu Culture. As Yang Li said before, Tanggu culture is still very influential in the Beijing-Tianjin area, is a strong old-style cultural enterprise, with magazines, newspapers, publishing houses, chain bookstores and a series of cultural industries, is the cultural leader of the region, and because of this, it is very strict in the management of its editors and authors, especially the contracted writers, who can generally sign contracts with Tanggu culture, are not small cultural celebrities.

But Xiao Ling only paid attention to the online author before, so he didn't know anything about this Wen writer.

"Part-time?" Writer Wen was obviously a little stunned, and it was difficult for him to connect the two professions of editor of Tanggu Culture with part-time cashier in Internet cafes.

"yes, it's a personal hobby."

Li Wei smiled: "Actually, this Internet café is very unique, it only provides reading services, everyone can see the novels written by the owner of the Internet café here, and I am a fan of the boss." ”

As she spoke, Li Wei pointed to Xiao Ling in the cash register.

Writer Wen looked inside along Li Wei's slender hand, and frowned slightly when he saw Xiao Ling's young appearance.

"Miss Li, I've already brought the manuscript, do you think we'll find a place to try it out?"

Talking about work, Li Wei's expression became serious, but if she calculated carefully, she was still in part-time time, in a serious and responsible attitude, Li Wei smiled apologetically at Wen Writer, and said: "Sorry Wen Da, if you don't mind, just review the manuscript here, I'll open a machine for you, and you can also take a look at this boss's work by the way, what do you think?" ”

See his work? Writer Wen turned his head and glanced at Xiao Ling, and said secretly in his heart: What is there to look good about a young man's works, does he have enough cultural accumulation? I'm afraid it's because of your good looks, so you're valued, right? It's strange to say, how could you be an editor of Tanggu culture and work part-time in a small Internet café? Could it be that there is any personal love in it?

"I still don't have to." Writer Wen didn't hesitate too much, and clearly refused, he didn't think that reading Xiao Ling's works would increase him much.

"Take a look, Xiao Ling's works are very ...... Alternative, I promise, you just have to look at it and you'll love it. ”

Li Wei strongly recommended that every book friend who likes Xiao Ling's works has a mentality like Li Wei, they seem to have discovered a rare treasure in the world, and they want everyone to recognize the value of this treasure.

While talking, Li Wei paid out of her own pocket to open a machine for Wen, and then wanted to come to the manuscript, but she walked to the cashier and invited Xiao Ling to look at it together.

"What kind of person, this is the editor of Tanggu Culture, although he is a beauty, but this quality is too bad."

Writer Wen muttered, glanced at the computer, but didn't open it at all, but turned his head to look at the cashier from time to time, and saw that Li Wei actually handed over his manuscript to the young man, he frowned again: "What's the matter with this person, how can I give my unpublished manuscript to others to watch." ”

On the other side, Xiao Ling looked at the thin paper in front of him, a little stunned, and asked, "This is the manuscript you want to review?" That's it? ”

This article is about two or three pages of A4 paper, and at most three or four thousand words, which is too little for a long book that is accustomed to seeing more than a million words, even if it is the first manuscript of the serialization, the amount is too small.

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Thanks to Tian Yuan for the tip. There is also a shift in the evening.