What is the magic of Wen Xun, who can directly break out of China and enter the market? The host from Hebei Province began to guide the conversation.

"I analyzed Wen Xun's "Fullmetal Alchemist", and then I found something that I couldn't figure out. That is, in this book, Wen Xun's various literary skills can be said to have matured very quickly, and compared with the "Snowflake Secret Fan" and the like that he wrote before, it is not at all like it was written by a person. In this "Fullmetal Alchemist", Wen Xun broke through the various modes of copying the plot of film and television dramas in "Snowflake Secret Fan", and created a lot of new plots by himself, and the details of the writing are also mature, as if he is an adult writer......" said the bald master at this time.

"Wait, I heard what you mean, how do you seem to be implying that Wen Xun is looking for someone to ghostwrite?" The host of Hebei Province suddenly laughed evilly and asked the bald master.

"No, no, don't hurt me!" The bald master hurriedly cleared his mind, "I mean, at least according to my feelings, Wen Xun has matured too quickly in terms of writing. In this way, Wen Xun has continued the advantages of his previous excellent creativity, and he has also mastered various literary skills very well, which is actually very rare. Because in my personal experience, it is easy for a well-known writer or a newcomer to the industry to fall at this time......"

Saying this, the bald head smelled it and drank. Shui continued: "Why do you say that? When I first debuted, many writers were handwritten by me, and they expressed a sincere feeling, so it was possible to succeed. Then after entering the industry, they will find that their various skills are very insufficient, and then they will deliberately pursue skills, but at this time, there will be a situation similar to Handan toddler. It's just that I gave up my original walking posture, and I haven't learned a new walking posture yet......"

When the bald master said this, An Weibao, who had not spoken much, interjected: "Yes, yes, many of my friends have encountered similar situations. Sometimes I also find that some fatal writers also have this situation, that is, the famous works are very well written, and then the later works are also good, that is, the works in between...... It feels a bit unleaning on both sides, the skills are there, but there is some ingenuity......"

The bald master nodded and said appreciatively, "Yes, that's what I'm talking about. Keep in mind that some writers don't have this situation because they find their shortcomings and choose to write new ones after they have had enough. But how much time is there between Wen Xun's book and this one? In these few months, Wen Xun will be able to break through the creative field and break through the technical field? If Wen Xun didn't find someone to ghostwrite, then it can only be said that Wen Xun is really a literary genius......"

When he heard this, the puppy was really angry and happy at the same time. She was angry because of the sentence "If you don't find someone to ghostwrite...... she was happy that "Wen Xun is really a literary genius ......". She couldn't figure out why this bald master was so shady, and how could her family Wen Xun not be a genius of 1 bream? How is it that there is such a small possibility that someone will ghostwrite? Do you think her family Wen Xun is Bi Qikai!

However, why didn't she think about it, when did Wen Xun become the Wen Xun of "her family"?

In any case, after this episode was broadcast, Wen Xun once again expanded his popularity in Chinese mainland. Because this pheasant satellite TV was restricted by the legendary State Administration of Radio, Film and Television, the ratings nationwide could only be maintained within a specified range. And the result of the policy and the countermeasures is that Pheasant Satellite TV has placed its target customer group in a similar range to the "middle class".

As a result, many white-collar workers have gradually begun to notice the existence of Wen Xun, a legendary literary genius. And after this group of white-collar workers are interested, it goes without saying that Wen Xun's "Fullmetal Alchemist" has sold more in China.

"Xun Yanzi, this money ...... Give it to Mom? Mom helps you save in the bank! Wen Xun's wife said to Wen Xun with a somewhat strange smile at this time.

Wen Xun looked at his mother's smile, and thought of the expression of "weasel greeting chickens for the New Year" with a little unfilial piety. He shook his head and said, "I'll save it myself."

"Anyway, it's all saved, put the passbook here and my mother will keep it for you." Wen Xun's mother said with a retreat.

"Keep it the same as I have here." Wen Xun shook his head and continued.

When Wen Xun's mother heard her son's words, she was immediately unhappy. "Spray, why are you disobedient, you kid. Mom is not afraid that you will spend money indiscriminately! ”

"My mother's grin...... Wen Xun cried and laughed, and then said, "How much was your salary when Li was a year ago?" What is the average salary right now? You really don't notice the speed of depreciation? Do you remember the price break in the year of the ray? At the beginning of the year, the annual inflation rate of the ship, remember? In this kind of era, keep money in the bank and save it? I don't even know that this is really being eaten by people. Think about it, if there is an old lady Tian Nian has 10,000 yuan, what kind of net worth is it, if she deposits in the bank, even if the deposit becomes 20,000 yuan, then what kind of net worth is it? We've got to outperform, you know? ”

I have to say that Wen Xun's crooked reasoning and heresy are really persuasive, and after his words came out, the old lady really didn't dare to shout about depositing in the bank anymore. But after thinking for two seconds, his wife continued: "Then you give me the passbook, and I will never ......stop you when you want to use it for investment."

Hearing this, Wen Xun smiled. He couldn't understand his mother's insistence on being afraid that he would spend money indiscriminately, but he guessed that it might be the kind of poor life that he had lived before, which made his mother a little afraid that she would be poor again in the future. Therefore, Wen Xun didn't keep his mouth shut, he obediently took out the passbook from his drawer and handed it to the old lady.

"Where's the bank card?" Wen Xun's mother held the passbook tightly and asked her son.

"I'm not a three-year-old kid anymore, how can a man do without a card? Aren't you afraid that I'll go out, I don't have a penny, and I'll be laughed at by others? When the time comes, people will say that they are his mother's good baby, and every penny must be applied to his mother before he can use it. I was bullied by others outside, so I cried and went home to find my mother, and then called my mother in a milky voice, they bullied me...... "Wen Xun is no wonder he writes novels, and he describes the kind of scene in his mind vividly.

Wen Xun's mother couldn't help laughing at this time, she thought about it and felt that her son had grown up, and he had almost reached the age when he wanted to save face. So, she pursed her lips and told her son: "Don't you dare to spend money when you go out, you know?" You see how tired you are with your money, you usually work tirelessly to write before you get the money back. From time to time, I get tired and go to bed in the daytime, and I look at my mother's distress, my mother knows that you are half tired......"

Hearing his mother say this, Wen Xun almost laughed. He usually has nothing to do and sleeps during the day, so he is too tired, obviously he has no ideas, and he needs to enter the dream space to "learn" some ideas, but he didn't expect his mother to be too hard.

However, Wen Xun didn't explain this, he nodded with a smile, even if he agreed to the old lady's instructions. But just after agreeing, Wen Xun heard the phone ringing in the living room, and after a while, Wen Rou, who picked up the phone, came over and said, "Brother, looking for you." ”

Wen Xun walked to the living room and picked up the phone to listen, only to hear a Taiwanese accent in Chinese: "Mr. Wen, hello, I am here Kadokawa store head office, I have a situation here to inform you of the roar." Didn't we start looking for a cartoonist for Fullmetal Alchemist here, and now there's an unknown aunt cartoonist who throws her over and asks for a roar, and then says that he wants to see you and roar, and then says that you will definitely make her the cartoonist who writes Steelcore......"

"Hmm...... Is it a very middle-aged big sister? In fact, only in his twenties? From Hokkaido? Wen Xun asked. Yes, you know her yelling? "I don't know, I haven't seen it, I'm guessing ......" Wen Xun said very unscrupulously to play the Taiwanese translator, "When I dreamed two days ago, I happened to dream that a Hokkaido aunt was looking for me...... Okay, let her wait, you guys put her in the backup option first, and see you when I go to the book......"