readx; Just when Tang Culture was ordered by its boss Guo Siwei to carry out a series of activities aimed at Hanmo Culture and Jiang Zihao, Jiang Zihao was lying on his desk in a daze boredly, not feeling the arrival of a crisis at all. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Since Jiang Zihao entrusted Jiang Xiuxiu with the manuscript of "The Legend of the White-Haired Witch", now the whole person is also idle, and throughout the day, in addition to doing a few math test papers, he can only fiddle with the newly bought mobile phone to pass the time.

"Jingle bells,"

Hearing this voice, Jiang Zihao finally breathed a sigh of relief, put down the mobile phone he was playing with, packed up his things, and beckoned Wang Xin to leave the school together. All day long, he was about to play the little game called "Snake" on his phone, and now when he heard this ringtone, he felt that the whole person was about to come to life.

"Hey, Sister Xiuxiu, what are you doing now?"

Before he got home, Jiang Zihao received a call from Jiang Xiuxiu, and before Jiang Xiuxiu could speak, he preemptively greeted him.

"Don't mention it, I'm almost too busy," Jiang Xiuxiu's slightly tired voice came from the phone.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Zihao asked hurriedly.

"Hmph, it's not all because of you! Miss Ben, is it easy for me, there are a lot of things here in the publishing house, you are good, and you will leave all the novels to me to be responsible, and be a hands-off shopkeeper yourself! ”

Jiang Zihao didn't expect that what was originally just a casual greeting would cause Jiang Xiuxiu to be so resentful, but after she mentioned it, Jiang Zihao also remembered that it seemed that she had entrusted the serialization and distribution of "The Legend of the White-Haired Witch" to Jiang Xiuxiu, no wonder she was so angry now.

Thinking of this, Jiang Zihao had no choice but to laugh and say: "Sister Xiuxiu, junior brother knows that you are so busy for my affairs, and if you are free another day, can't I invite you to dinner?" ”

"Hmph, there are more people who want to invite Miss Ben to dinner, who is rare." On the other end of the phone, Jiang Xiuxiu didn't seem to be angry, and replied with some disdain.

Jiang Zihao touched his nose, he didn't expect Jiang Xiuxiu to have such an arrogant side, so he had to sneer and said: "Yes, yes, yes, my sister Xiuxiu is naturally beautiful, and the man who chases her can be lined up from the city center to the edge of the Huangpu River, you just look at my sincerity, little brother, forgive me this time." ”

"Giggles, okay, forgive me," on the other end of the phone, Jiang Xiuxiu was smiling happily, and the whole person felt much better. Thinking that there was something else to do with Jiang Zihao this time, Jiang Xiuxiu hurriedly said: "Zihao, do you still have time recently, ask me to ask you in the morning morning newspaper, can you also submit a manuscript to them." ”

"Manuscript? What type do they want? As soon as he heard that someone had asked for a manuscript, Jiang Zihao suddenly came to his senses, he now had a lot of works waiting to be disseminated in his mind, and he didn't worry about any good manuscripts at all.

"Hmmm......"

Jiang Xiuxiu first pondered for a while, and then said after a few minutes, "Zihao, I know you are very good at writing martial arts, but over there in the Listing Morning Post, I want you to write something else, preferably short and medium-sound, I don't know ...... you."

Jiang Zihao suddenly realized, it turned out that Jiang Xiuxiu was afraid that he would not be able to write a manuscript well, this is not good, he can't let Jiang Xiuxiu look down on him, thinking like this, Jiang Zihao patted his chest and replied confidently, "Sister Xiuxiu, don't worry, there is something I can't do well, let's say, what type of manuscript they need most, I will write it for them." ”

"Well, well, since Zihao you have said so," Jiang Xiuxiu was stunned for a moment, and then quickly reacted, I don't know if I was infected by Jiang Zihao's self-confidence, Jiang Xiuxiu said without hesitation: "As far as I know, before the listing of the morning newspaper, I invited the famous domestic mystery novelist Zhang Zishan, and wanted to clear him to serialize his mystery novel in the morning newspaper, but Zhang Zishan refused, so what they need most now should be a mystery novel." ”

"In this way, it turns out that they can't find anyone, so they rushed to the doctor, thinking of me, a little-known newcomer," Jiang Zihao suddenly said, the feelings are not because my brother's book is famous, and my brother is actually a spare tire for a long time. Thinking about it like this, Jiang Zihao's competitive spirit was aroused, "Sister Xiuxiu, that's good, since they want a mystery novel, then I'll write a mystery novel that is better than that Zhang Zishan, and show them!" ”

Jiang Xiuxiu was still thinking about how to persuade Jiang Zihao not to care about these things, but before she could speak, she heard Jiang Zihao say such a "domineering side leak" paragraph, and the original words of consolation were unconsciously left behind, silent for a long time, and finally said a word of encouragement, "Come on, Zihao, sister believes in you." With that, he hung up.

It was only at this time that Jiang Xiuxiu reacted, she should have persuaded Jiang Zihao just now, don't look at Jiang Zihao to write martial arts novels, so hearty, but different types of novels are different to write, not to mention speculative novels.

You must know that speculative novels are not something that ordinary people can write, it requires the author to have strong reasoning and analysis skills, and the language skills must be deep enough, not only to fully express the story, but also to make it logical and integral, and those who can write good speculative novels are all masters with rich experience, otherwise there will be no fewer speculative novels, you know, Jiang Zihao is just eighteen years old, can he do it?

Thinking of this, Jiang Xiuxiu couldn't help but call back and persuade Jiang Zihao to dispel this idea, it was a big deal to let him write another martial arts novel, or write a mystery novel that he had never been exposed to. But when Jiang Xiuxiu just found Jiang Zihao's number and was about to press it, she unconsciously recalled Jiang Zihao's confident words, and unconsciously put down her hands.

After a long time, Jiang Xiuxiu shook her head, patted her cheek, and muttered: "Forget it, just believe that kid once, I want to see if he can bring any miracles this time." ”

Jiang Zihao at the other end didn't know that Jiang Xiuxiu had thought so much, and at this time he was sitting in front of the computer, thinking about the reasoning novels he had read.

In his previous life, Jiang Zihao also liked to read mystery novels, what Benge school of reasoning, tough guys, socialists, realism, etc., he has read them, those famous mystery novelists in his previous life, Edogawa Ranbu, Matsumoto Kiyohari, Edgar Allan Poe, Agatha Christie, but among these people, the most famous and his favorite, there is only one, that is, Conan Doyle's "Sherlock Holmes Detective Collection".