In the bright sun of June, Qian Hao got on the plane alone and came to the magic capital with a relaxed body and mind. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

An Fusheng was a little late, he left in a hurry, empty-handed, and didn't bring any suitcases.

However, the traffic is so reached, and when you come back from the celebration, it seems that you can catch up.

It doesn't hurt if you don't have this luggage.

The place where the annual meeting is held, the people who attend the annual meeting, everything is like last year's lunar month. If anything, it's probably everyone's mood.

Today, they were all in high spirits.

Especially Yang Dazhi, who actually squeezed out the host and said it loudly on stage. You know, the celebration hasn't started yet.

""Wheat Field" sells well all over the world, which is the success of Qian Da and the success of the online article.

In the eyes of outsiders, Qian Da is the representative of online literature; In our eyes, the same is true, Qian Da is the banner of online articles.

The success of Qian Da is the success of the online article! ”

As soon as Qian Hao came in, he saw Yang Dazhi foaming at the mouth, and he kept talking with excitement on his face.

It can be seen that Yang Dazhi is sincerely happy. Yes, where can he not be happy when the online article has taken such a big step?

Unfortunately, he rejoiced too soon.

Qian Hao shook his head, feeling that Yang Dazhi's attempt might fail.

However, he didn't say anything and walked into the hotel with a smile on his face.

"Yo, what are you talking about, baring your teeth one by one."

Hearing Qian Hao's joking voice, An Fusheng and the others felt familiar, and immediately looked back.

Sure enough, they were right.

Li Bao stood up in surprise, opened his throat and said with a smile: "Haha, Brother Hao, you are finally here, and you are the only one left." ”

"That's right, you're still late, and you'll have to drink three times." An Fusheng also quipped.

Qian Hao pretended not to know, and wanted to get by.

It's a pity that he is the master tonight, and he can hide from the first day of junior high school, but he can't hide from the fifteenth. Three glasses dodged, and the celebration officially began, and everyone came to toast.

Well, don't even think about going back tonight.

Sure enough, he was drunk at night, let alone flying back, and he couldn't find the room by himself.

It was with An Fusheng and others that he returned to the room smoothly and fell asleep.

Qian Hao's flash of inspiration yesterday was really not wrong.

Yang Dazhi wanted to take advantage of the momentum of "Wheat Field" to improve the status of online articles, and was criticized by many people the next day.

Many traditional writers take retreat as advance, saying that "Wheat Field" is an excellent work, but it does not belong to the online text. In support of this, they cite a number of pieces of evidence.

What style does not match, the type does not match, "Wheat Field" is more in line with traditional literature, and so on.

What's more, it is said that "Wheat Field" belongs to Western literature, and Western literature written by Orientals shows that it is completely different from online literature.

However, online readers also felt so, and as a result, Yang Dazhi's plan suddenly went bankrupt.

"These readers are really, really ......"

Yang Dazhi wandered left and right in the office, his forehead beating with anger.

He also knows that readers don't mean to, they just speak by their own feelings, and they feel that "Wheat Field" is not like an online article, which seems to be not happy at all......

Still, he was depressed.

An Fusheng also knew this, and his heart was also a little gloomy. The matter of online literature is the business of the entire online literature industry, and he naturally feels responsible.

This gloom is still hanging on his face when he sends Qian Hao to the airport.

Qian Hao looked puzzled and asked, "What, what's the matter with you today?" ”

An Fusheng smiled bitterly, complained a little in his tone, and told the matter completely. After Qian Hao heard this, he laughed and shook his head nonchalantly.

It turned out to be this, and he thought it was something. It's funny, he's just thinking that last night, and it's happening today.

The impermanence of the world can be seen.

"It's not a big deal, didn't I say it before, I'm going to write a novel."

After a little emotion, he said in detail,

"That novel is an online article, others can't refute it, and it's also very well written. I was going to bet against Zheng Tong, but now Zheng Tong has lost, but I still decided to continue publishing. ”

Qian Hao nagged a lot, but An Fusheng was not impatient, and his eyes became bright.

He sat up straight and asked expectantly, "What novel?" ”

"What a novel, oh, Romance of the Three Kingdoms."

Thinking of this novel, Qian Hao was in a trance. Because this book was led by his grandfather in his previous life.

He especially liked it.

When An Fusheng heard this name, although he believed Qian Hao, he also pulled it out of his mouth. Qian Hao began to write history, pounced on two books, and now he is writing again......

He didn't dare to imagine that "Wheat Field" counterattacked, and this "Romance of the Three Kingdoms" could counterattack?

It's just Qian Hao's level, he can't help but believe it, after all, he has created so many wonderful works.

"That's good, Romance of the Three Kingdoms, Romance of the Three Kingdoms, I'll do propaganda when I go back." An Fusheng hesitated for a moment, then said decisively.

A smile was drawn at the corner of Qian Hao's mouth, and a picture appeared in his mind, the picture of the book coming out.

He believes that this historical romance can be used as a work of online writing.

Not necessarily, after this, he may still move "Water Margin" out. It's a pity to waste this famous book.

The two of them didn't say a word, and after talking for ten minutes, Qian Hao got up and left.

"Alright, you can go back."

An Fusheng looked at Qian Hao's back, and in the bustling crowd, he was suddenly in a trance.

Who would have thought that the guy who wrote Xiaobaiwen "Dou Po" at the beginning would actually come to this point.

That "Wheat Field" is a sensation all over the world and is well-known at home and abroad. Even if there is controversy, it does not diminish its brilliance in the slightest.

Who thought of this step?

Qian Hao's back disappeared, An Fusheng came back to his senses, walked out of the hall quickly, and rode back to the company.

As soon as he came back, he reported to Yang Dazhi, "Editor-in-chief, Qian Da said that the book that originally gambled with Zheng Tong will be published in the next few days, should we publicize it?" ”

"That's not right, is it?" Yang Dazhi hesitated.

He disagrees with this book.

If this book is not as good as "Wheat Field", it will definitely affect Qian Hao's reputation and make Zheng Tong and others turn the corner.

In this case, it is better to maintain the status quo and publish the book after a while.

I have to say that Qian Hao has continuously published books in this short period of time, although there have been no accidents. However, it still worries many people.

Isn't this too fast?

They are worried about the quality, Qian Hao's body, and Qian Hao's talent.

For these reasons, Yang Dazhi specially called Qian Hao and persuaded him bitterly. An Fusheng finally realized that he followed the persuasion.

Qian Hao had already returned to the bedroom, listening to the voices of the two on the phone, and touched his nose with a wry smile.

In this way, is it really useful?

He Qian Hao is so like a person who is dictatorial and can't listen to advice?

You guys, just explain the reason!

Under their persuasion, Qian Hao hesitated for a long time, and rationally felt that he should give up this opportunity to pursue the victory.

However, he was not reconciled, what a good opportunity. (To be continued.) )