Looking at the old man in front of him, Xiao Jian couldn't help but sigh secretly, although he was a little unhappy with what the other party did in some things, but, not to mention that the other party's report this time was kind to him, according to his character, he couldn't take revenge, and more importantly, this was the other party's housework after all, and he really didn't have any position to meddle.

What's more, comparing his heart to his heart, Xiao Jian doesn't want others to intervene more in his own private affairs, so how can he take care of other people's private affairs, as the so-called don't do to others what you don't want to do to others, he still understands this truth.

Secretly sighed, Xiao Jian carefully sorted out his thoughts at the moment, and thanked with a smile: "Mr. Cha, I read the newspaper of Ming Pao today, and I really want to thank you for your righteous words, thank you for being here." ”

"There, as a newspaper operator, you should not be afraid of power and speak up, we still have this kind of professional ethics in Mingbao, not to mention" Jin Yong waved his hand, "This is not only for you, we are also for sales, after all, Xiaosheng, your current reputation is in full swing, and we Mingbao naturally want to touch your light." ”

"You're so polite." Xiao Jian waved his hand modestly, and after adjusting his thoughts, facing the 60-year-old man in front of him, he naturally couldn't be as impolite as he was at the beginning, after all, respecting the old man is a virtue.

Looking at the front of him, he was a little less strange, indifferent, and resistant than before... Waiting for the love of the sword, Jin Yong couldn't help but secretly breathe a sigh of relief, now it seems that even if there is a misunderstanding, it should be resolved, after all, the smile on the other party's face is much more sincere than before, and he still has this vision for himself.

For the young Xiao Jian in front of him, who is a little excessive, he really can't be careless, not to mention other works, just look at the three short stories written by the other party now, he can assert that the person in front of him has great potential in the 'author' industry, coupled with his huge influence, he will definitely belong to a great writer of Ni Kuang's level in the future.

And there are not many writers of this level in the whole of Hong Kong, but the newspapers and periodicals in Hong Kong are no less than three digits, if they push each other to other newspapers for some unnecessary reasons. He's going to regret it.

Of course, his caution is not all out of commercial considerations, and after looking at the other party's works and experiences, he is interested in the young talent in front of him. He is very appreciative, talented, knows hard work, becomes famous at a young age without being arrogant, is steady and responsible, one of these qualities can be called a talent, but the person in front of him has so many excellent qualities, it is definitely the protagonist of his works.

Lin Qingxia, who was sitting on the side, looked at the more she talked, the more speculative she became. Looking at each other, the two of them who had a sense of confidant, the peerless pretty face couldn't help but show a happy look, seeing that the time was almost up, he immediately took out the manuscript of "Zhu Xian" and handed it to Jin Yong, and said at the same time: "Uncle Cha, this is Ah Jian's new work, you can comment on it." ”

"Oh." After taking over the novel, Jin Yong couldn't help but shine brightly, although he has now closed his pen. However, he never misses some good novels, and he also likes Xiao Jian's three works very much, and he is looking forward to his new works.

"Xiao Sheng's work, then I must take a look."

After complimenting him, Jin Yong put down the manuscript, first got up and washed his hands, and dried it carefully, then put on his glasses and picked up the manuscript with a serious face. The whole person exudes a rigorous and solemn color.

"Zhu Xian! The name is good, the words are also very good, very good, and there are not many young people who can write such good words. Jin Yong praised in a deep voice for a while. Tsai carefully flipped the word Zhuxian over and over again for a while, and then turned the next page.

After only reading the introduction for a while, Jin Yong's eyes couldn't help but light up, and he praised without hesitation: "Okay, this introduction is well written, and people have the urge to watch it." Very good. ”

Looking at Jin Yong, who was full of praise, Lin Qingxia and Xiao Jian glanced at each other, a smile appeared on their faces, and then they waited patiently and did not disturb the other party.

Jin Yong was full of praise when he read the title and introduction of the book, but when he read the text, he didn't say a word, not that the novel was not well written, but that he had put all his energy into the novel.

Little by little, time passed.

10 minutes, 20 minutes, 30 minutes...

1 hour, 2 hours, 3 hours...

The whole room fell into silence, except for the sound of breathing and the sound of Jin Yong flipping through the manuscript, there was no other sound in the whole room, and in an instant, the light in the room began to dim, and Lin Qingxia actually turned on the light in the room.

Unconsciously, the time came to night, and the lights were already on outside, and Jin Yong was still immersed in the world of the novel, although Lin Qingxia and Xiao Jian waited for a day, but there was no impatience on their faces, they still sat quietly on the sofa, in order not to disturb each other's reading, they did not talk to each other.

I don't know how long it took, Jin Yong finally put down the manuscript in his hand, and his whole face showed a solemn look, and he said: "Okay! Good! Good! This novel is very good! It is definitely a rare classic in recent years. ”

As soon as he broke free from the novel, Jin Yong couldn't help but praise again and again, just from here, you can know his love and respect for "Zhu Xian", otherwise he would never say such a thing with his identity, let alone forget about the guests for a day.

After complimenting, Jin Yong recovered from his excitement, only to find that it was already night, after being stunned for a moment, he looked at the two Xiao Jian who were still calm and calm after waiting for a day, and couldn't help but show appreciation on their faces.

No matter how good a person's talent is, if the character is not good, then his achievements are absolutely limited, after all, waiting is sometimes a process, just a day of waiting can see a lot of things, and the two people in front of him dare to use their reputation as a guarantee, if nothing else, the achievements of the two in the future are definitely not low.

After all, waiting like this is a day, he experienced it many times when he was young, and it was precisely because he chose the same approach as the two in front of him that he achieved his current achievements.

Although he admired it in his heart, Jin Yong didn't say it, and he also believed that the two people in front of him didn't need him to say it, so he didn't praise it, but said apologetically: "I'm sorry, it's rare to see such a good work, and I'm fascinated by it by accident, and I've been waiting for you for a long time." (To be continued.) )