Zhang Tan turned the pages of the magazine, and after touting the novel and the author, it was the text of the interview, which was similar to Zhang Tan's last interview, except that some playful jokes were deleted, and then the order was sorted out, and the meaning probably did not change much.

Zhang Tan is very satisfied with this interview script.

deleted the ridicule that might give people a frivolous impression, and retained the humorous content, which suddenly sublimated Zhang Tan's temperament image to another level.

Zhang Tan is actually very self-aware, he has been doing slings for more than ten years, and the exaggerated habits of a small person are not something that can be washed away in a short time, and will always be unconsciously revealed. It's a matter of time before you become famous in the future, you have to face the majority of fans and be a public figure, and if you continue like this, it will be too low.

Therefore, Zhang Tan is engaged in creation and learning music at the same time, which is eager to make himself more literary and artistic, improve his taste, and sublimate his temperament.

Strive to be able to wait for the elegant hall as soon as possible and accept the cheers and worship of thousands of people.

In case, if you accidentally become a male god.

For the title of "male god", Zhang Tan is still a little intentional.

If you are not handsome enough and can't meet the standards of male gods, you can only start from the aspect of talent and temperament.

All in all, this article "Talented People from the Generations of Rivers and Mountains - Interview with the Famous Arrest Author Tan Zhang" is just the tip of the iceberg of his Zhang Tan, and his fame will become louder and louder in the future, and he will finally reach the peak of his life.

With a satisfied mood, I finished reading my interview.

Zhang Tan looked at the magazine's novels by other authors.

The inaugural issue is very weighty, with a total of six novels, in addition to Zhang Tan's own "Four Famous Capture of Kanto", as well as Xiao Lin's "The Legend of Heroes in Troubled Times", Ye Run's "Qingmei Love and Hatred", Yiqian's "Legend of New Weapons", Xiangxiang Ao Feiyang's "The First Sword in the World", and Yang Jinshu's "The Horror of the Police Station of the Young Horizontal Sword Warrior".

Understanding the novels of other authors and understanding their level is a very key reference standard for Zhang Tan.

Let him know what the level of the novels he writes is about, and then he can talk to the magazine about the manuscript fee according to this level.

After reading it, Zhang Tan showed a confident smile on his face: "The novels in this are all okay, but they can't be on the big stage, you can only mess with magazines when you look at them." However, Xiao Linden's "Legend of Heroes in Troubled Times" is still very amazing, I didn't expect the world to change, and Xiao Lin still came out. This "Biography of Heroes in Troubled Times" is "Cup of Snow", which was later renamed and published. ”

Xiao Lin is a very famous martial arts author, Zhang Tan read his famous work "Cup of Snow" in his last life, "Cup of Snow" is very good, of course, there is still a certain gap from the classics of the five major families, but among the mainland martial arts writers, it can be regarded as a top work.

Compare novels in magazines.

Zhang Tan has become more confident in his requirements for increasing his remuneration.

So Zhang Tan picked up the guitar and improvised and began to pluck, preparing to sing a song outside the window on a night that had gradually evolved from salt particles to snow.

Express your current tsundere.

"The first snow of 2002 came a little later than usual."

There was no horse-head piano, and Zhang Tan used a guitar instead.

does not have Daolang's voice that has experienced the vicissitudes of desert wind and sand, but is somewhat close to the style of "The First Snow in 2002" that Zhang Jie once sang.

Sitting in front of the window, Zhang Tan shook his head while playing the guitar, and sang this classic song that was slightly appropriate to the occasion: "The No. 2 car parked on the eighth floor takes away the last falling yellow leaf." ”

It's December 2001, and there's still a month left before 2002, and in the blink of an eye, he's been reborn for more than three months. For more than three months, he has not done anything earth-shattering, and even has some lazy thoughts of "being rich and peaceful", and he lives a comfortable life in this leisurely campus.

Zhang Tan doesn't want to admit that he has no ambitions, but he seems to be a little unenterprising.

According to the normal script, he should drop out of school immediately and choose to devote himself to the upcoming Internet storm; Or immediately write a song to become famous and then make a movie that shocks the world; or reborn to play games, dominate "Legend of Blood", and become the idol of a generation of players; Otherwise, you will study hard, be admitted to a prestigious university, and become a top student.

But Zhang Tan didn't do it, he secretly felt that he was living happily now.

When you fall asleep, you go to bed, when you are hungry, you have food, and when you want to exercise, you go to play football. Talk nonsense with children, tease the young little sister, occasionally drink tea with Teacher Yu, and write some novels to earn some money. You can also enjoy the admiration of others and be interviewed by editors who don't know beauty and ugliness.

I have gained some fans, and there will be many more.

It's a beautiful little day.

"Stop!"

Zhang Tan suddenly held down the guitar and shook his head vigorously: "Zhang Tan, Zhang Tang, it's okay to be longer!" You are a man who wants to go to the top, live in a mansion, drive a good car, flash the big stage, scream and cheer, and go up to the hall and down to the kitchen and warm the bed! It's all there! ”

Not yet.

The revolution has not yet succeeded, and comrades still need to work hard.

Zhang Tan picked up a newly bought fountain pen, wrote Sun Dacang's famous words on the manuscript paper, and then pasted them on the wall of the table, always encouraging himself to maintain an enterprising and young heart.

……

It snowed one night, and the next day the whole world was covered in silver.

Leaving the room that was warmed by the radiator, Zhang Tan shivered when he came up, his clothes were a little thin, mainly because he didn't take into account that the weather would suddenly cool down, and he forgot to buy winter clothes. This is not to blame him for being careless, there was a temperature of more than ten degrees two days ago, and the night has passed, and now it is directly below zero.

Fortunately, after these two days, the weather forecast says that the temperature will rise.

"Didn't you say that the first snow of 2002 was later than usual, and it was just December?" Stepping on the snow, Zhang Tan complained.

He doesn't like winter, it's the same level as he doesn't like cauliflower.

Bitter hatred.

So I didn't have a good mood all day.

Looking at the classmates in the class and running downstairs to have a snowball fight, Zhang Tan deeply felt the generation gap, no matter how vigorous his hormone secretion was, he was not a high school student of sixteen or seventeen after all.

Smack!

When Zhang Tan was distracted, Cao Yuchuan threw a ball of snow downstairs, wiped Zhang Tan's ears, flew over, and hit the wall.

"Detective, come down and do a fight!" Cao Yuchuan pinched his waist with both hands, arrogant and provocative.

"Boring." Zhang Tan rolled his eyes lightly.

Cao Yuchuan saw that he couldn't shout Zhang Tan, so he turned around and went to find a new opponent.

At this moment, Zhang Tan grabbed the snow in the corridor, quickly shook it into a ball, and then waved his right hand and threw the snow out like lightning. The snow ball crossed a perfect curve, snapped, and hit Cao Yuchuan's neck.

"Oh, ah!" Cao Yuchuan bumped into the dog with the cat, and almost didn't jump up, screaming and shaking the snow while turning around and scanning the upstairs, trying to find out who was hitting him.

On the railing of the corridor, a group of classmates were smiling at him, and Zhang Tan had also recovered his previous light appearance.

"Who did it!"

Cao Yuchuan shouted.

No one responded to him, everyone just laughed.

Zhang Tan also smiled and said nothing.

Cao Yuchuan couldn't find the culprit, so he turned around and continued to pick up the snow ball. Then as soon as he bent down, he quickly turned back, wanting to see who would continue to do it, and since someone had attacked him, he would definitely continue.

It's just that on the railing, there is still a group of people laughing and not speaking.