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"Mom, wait a little longer, I'll be done in a few minutes."

This is a mid-range community in BJ, and most of the people who live here have some status in society, but every family has a headache child. The woman sitting at the dining table looks very intellectual, and the maintenance is also very good, and the middle-aged person is also polite, this is a family of middle-class intellectuals.

"You, you're always used to being a child, and when you finally come back from high school vacation, you should take her outside more to study all day, look at the computer in the room all day, and don't know how to let your eyes take a good rest."

"My daughter studies in school every day, and when she comes home, she lets her do what she likes."

"Dad, you should learn from my mother, you can't always control me." A girl of about seventeen or eighteen years old walked out of the room, smiling and grinning, draping her hair very casually, and wearing pajamas, which was quite beautiful.

The middle-aged man smiled: "Dad doesn't let you relax, but you can read books and listen to music or something, what's so good about hiding in your room all day watching the computer and chasing stars, what do you think they can learn?" ”

"Hmph, Dad, the celebrities I like are different from others."

"I'd like to hear how he's different from others?"

The girl snapped her fingers, her eyes shining: "My idol is not only handsome, writes songs well, sings well, but also writes poems." And, of course, the girl blinked, she didn't dare say it in front of her father.

"Writing poetry?" Middle-aged people scoffed, he is engaged in literary and artistic work, as for all his daughter's idols can write poetry, he doesn't believe it in his heart, poetry seems very simple, everyone can write, but it is not a simple thing to write well.

The girl was defeated by her father's attitude, and exhaled angrily: "Dad, what kind of attitude do you have?" I will recite to you the poems written by my idols: I remember that when I was a teenager, everyone was sincere and sincere, and every sentence was a sentence........ In the past, the sun became slow, cars, horses, and mail were slow, and there was only enough time to love one person in a lifetime........"

Before the middle-aged man could speak, the woman couldn't help but speak, "This poem is very flavorful." The woman's face was full of amazement, and this kind of poem, which had some memories of the past, was the most flavorful for their age.

The middle-aged man couldn't help but be surprised: "This poem is really good, and the artistic conception in it is very beautiful........."

The girl didn't expect her idol's poems to be appreciated by her father, so she directly interrupted the middle-aged man excitedly, "Dad, what is this, my idol has also written a lot of poems, such as a flowering tree, how to make you meet me, in my most beautiful moment, for this I have been in front of the Buddha for five hundred years........"

If the middle-aged people still had an appreciative attitude towards this poet at the beginning, they were already stunned after listening to their daughter's words. This is very different from a poet writer, and even faintly opened a new style! When the middle-aged man saw the photo of the idol on his daughter's mobile phone, an unpredictable smile flashed in his eyes.......

Starbucks, Luo Feng sat in the window seat, looking into the distance without focus. In fact, Luo Feng's heart was helpless, he went to his uncle before going to Running Man, because he learned that he couldn't go to Running Man, so he went out shopping, but he met a person who had no money to pay the bill, so he kindly helped him pay the bill, and paid him the road fare by the way.

It's been almost a month since this incident, and Luo Feng has almost forgotten about it. didn't expect this Luo Zhen to take the initiative to call him and want to repay the money, so he made an appointment to meet here. In fact, Luo Feng was confused in his heart, if you want to thank me, shouldn't you invite me to dinner?

Why come to the café, although the coffee here is more expensive, but you can't get enough food. Although Luo Feng couldn't figure it out, Luo Feng was very idle, so he came bored.

"Hello Brother Luo."

Luo Feng was interrupted by the polite middle-aged man in front of him, "You are too polite, I can call your uncle at your age, I can't bear to call you brother." ”

Luo Zhen didn't have the squeamishness of other literati, and smiled very boldly: "Brother Luo is too polite, we can be regarded as fate after such a thing, fate is brother, besides, I said that I wanted to repay the money but it took so long, this is my no, we are all literati, I will replace wine with coffee and make amends to you!" ”

Luo Feng took a sip of coffee, looked at the smiling middle-aged man in front of him, and obviously noticed the problem in Luo Zhen's words, how did he know that he was a literati? "Brother Luo, do you know me?"

"Of course I know, because my daughter is a fan of yours, and I also watched your running man."

The atmosphere was a little cold, in fact, Luo Feng was not very familiar with this person, there was really nothing to talk about, if it weren't for Luo Zhen's sincere words on the phone, he wouldn't have wanted to come.

"I didn't expect you, Brother Luo, as a big star, to come to meet me, it's really my honor."

"Brother Luo, what you said is hurting me. We are all ordinary people, but there is nothing superior. Friendship is in the heart, not the identity. ”

"Of course I know that Brother Luo is not such a person, otherwise you would not have come to see me." Speaking of this, Luo Zhen paused, took out a business card from his body and handed it to Luo Feng, "Brother Luo, this is my business card, I came to you this time because there is something." ”

Luo Feng took the business card, but his eyes that had not changed were taken aback, Luo Zhen, editor-in-chief of Huaxia Literature Daily. What is the concept of a literary newspaper, this is a newspaper with a top ten circulation in the whole of China, but this cannot highlight its status. Among the top ten newspapers in the country in terms of circulation, in addition to three or four newspapers such as the People's Daily that publicize national policies and guidelines, there are also some newspapers such as Liucheng Daily that combine current affairs and politics, and there is only one newspaper with the theme of literature, which is the Literary Newspaper!

It is conceivable that the status of literary newspapers in all literary and artistic newspapers is the status in the minds of literati. Luo Feng has always regarded himself as a literati in his heart, so he is really surprised now.

Luo Zhen looked like an understatement, and continued to say without being shocked: "Now I invite you as the editor-in-chief of the literary newspaper, and I hope you can open your column in the literary newspaper!" ”

At this moment, Luo Feng was stunned! It's so happy, which newcomer or young literati in the literary world doesn't want to publish their works in the literary newspaper, which in itself is an affirmation of the Chinese literary world itself! As for opening a column, that is a privilege that only well-known scholars and people in certain fields can have.

Although Luo Feng was pleasantly surprised, he was not stunned by joy: "Editor-in-Chief Luo, are you sure you're not joking?" ”

"Of course I'm not kidding, if my daughter knew that I dared to tease her idol, my life would definitely not be easy!"

Luo Zhen's expression was relaxed, but in fact, he had been observing Luo Feng's reaction, especially Luo Feng's sudden hearing of the good news without a trace of getting carried away, which was even more liked by him. Whether it is Lu Yu's own generosity or his behavior of coming out to meet and chat with ordinary people, Luo Zhen feels that Luo Feng is different, maybe only such a person can write so many beautiful poems.

"Brother Luo, I don't know how to say my feelings now, you know this is the greatest affirmation of a literati. So I just want to say, I will fully cooperate with you in whatever you need from me! ”

"I'll talk to you about this in detail."

...........

The two ended the conversation happily, but all this was more like a dream for Luo Feng. "Brother Luo, to be honest, why did you fall in love with me?"

Luo Zhen blinked his eyes and looked at Luo Feng playfully: "I didn't tell you, my daughter is your fan."

I don't know why Luo Feng suddenly had a messy feeling, because he suddenly really believed Luo Zhen's statement, otherwise all this would be too mysterious. Luo Feng touched his face, and suddenly the corners of his mouth were full of bright smiles, it seems that being handsome is beneficial.........

ps: At the beginning of this chapter, why does it remind me of the Legend of the White Snake? It's so tangled.......