The two got out of the car, and just as an old teacher with gray hair passed by the car, he asked gently, "Uncle, does Fan Bo live here?" ”。

The old teacher looked Wen Liang up and down, then looked at Ning Xi on the side, and asked with a little vigilance: "What are you doing, do you have something to do with Teacher Fan?" ”

"Ah, we were introduced by a friend, and we want to ask Teacher Fan for some help."

"Right here, unit on the left on the third floor." The old teacher pointed upstairs, went slowly with his hands behind his back, and muttered: "It's all unlucky to be like this, what can I do to help others......

"The stairs of this kind of residential building are very narrow, the corridors are also dark, you wear high heels, and you will pay attention to your step." As soon as Wen Liang confessed to Ning Xi, the window of the left unit on the third floor was slammed open, and a sharp female voice with a little crying voice came into her ears: "Write, write, write, I know how to write these things all day long, can they be eaten or spent as money?" Four mouths are counting on this salary to eat, but it turns out that you yourself are suspended, and I have lost my cleaning and sanitation work in the logistics department...... What's the use of a big man, who can't even take care of his wife and children's meals, and still plays with your pen every day, you say, what's the use......"

The woman's choked cry was still clearly audible from three floors away, and although it was not miserable, it was also heart-wrenching.

Ning Xi frowned and said, "Who are you looking for?" ”

Wen Liang was about to reply, when a white bag flew out of the window and scattered in the air with a whoosh. Wen Liang and Ning Xi raised their heads at the same time, and countless pieces of manuscript paper full of handwriting filled their sights, falling to the ground flutteringly.

Wen Liang grabbed a page casually, and a line of square and dense and imposing faces jumped into his eyes. He read softly: "It is true that the mass media caters to the psychology of the masses and uses entertainment scenes to replicate the interests and tastes and lifestyles of the masses, and the mass media unifies the consciousness of the masses from the outside, but the problem is that in the process of unification, the mass media devours information and eliminates the meaning ......"

Time, such an absurd trance of the boy's eyes, the intersection of fantasy and reality in this line of familiar and friendly words, as if returning to the previous life of the maple leaves flying on the side of the campus path, a hair scattered, casually dressed figure rushed from a distance, the schoolbag on the shoulder was stuffed with all kinds of postgraduate examination materials, eating the steaming xiaolongbao on the food stall in his mouth, and did not forget to look at the book in his hand, while running, while reciting:

Admittedly, Tong guò caters to the psychology of the masses,...... Unifying the consciousness of the masses from the outside,...... It devours information and obliterates meaning......

Familiar? This is a similar scene?

Sigh? The past can never be looked back on

There was a vague flash of melancholy in Wen Yu's eyes, he stood still for a moment, and before Ning Xi projected a surprised look, he neatly folded the paper in his hand, put it in his pocket, and turned around and walked towards the corridor.

Ning Xi stared at his back, suddenly bent down and picked up a piece of manuscript paper from the ground, curled his slender and beautiful index finger, and flicked it lightly, with a somewhat charming smile on his face.

"Knock Knock"

A thirty-year-old woman opened the door, wearing the favorite tartan woolen jacket of housewives in this era, plain face, ordinary, but her eyes were slightly red, and when she saw a stranger coming to the door, she hurriedly wiped the corners of her eyes with the back of her hand and asked, "Who are you looking for?" ”

Wen Liang said politely: "Teacher Fan lives here, let's find him a little trivial." ”

The woman smiled reluctantly, turned sideways to let Wen Liang and the two into the house, and shouted at the balcony: "Old Fan, someone is looking for you"

On the balcony stood a man, tall and of moderate stature, leaning forward slightly at the paper that was blowing in the wind downstairs. Although he couldn't see the expression on his face, Wen Liang could clearly feel the depression, frustration, frustration and resentment in his heart at the moment. …,

This is almost a complicated feeling that all people who have never met from ancient times to the present, and they understand me, but they will not show much sympathy for him because of this, but they secretly praise in their hearts that today's timing is too good, and according to the current situation, a few brain cells can be killed when negotiating.

"Fan Bo, did you hear the guests?"

The woman screamed twice and got no response, and finally couldn't help but break out again. Wen Yu, who was standing next to her, had sworn to Ning Xi afterwards, and at that moment he really understood that Guibo Qigong was not a legend......

Fan Bo turned his head, a thin face was not handsome, but it was barely good-looking, but the haggard eyes and messy stubble all showed people that the person in front of him was at the lowest point in his life, and he was likely to fall weakly if he was hit harder again.

Yes, that's him

Fan Bo, who graduated from the Department of Journalism and Communication of Xichuan University, somehow did not stay in Xichuan Province, where the beautiful scenery and food are beautiful and the media industry is developing rapidly, but returned to Qingzhou to become a small lecturer in the Department of Communication of Qingdao Normal University. In his previous life, the reason why Wen Liang knew this person was because he published a book called "Popular Culture and Media" in 98, and once it came out, it immediately became a classic work of the critical school of communication, the third largest school of communication, in addition to the empirical school and the empirical school.

In his previous life, after studying economics for four years, Wen Liang suddenly became interested in the journalist industry, and took advantage of the postgraduate entrance examination to apply for communication at Jinan University, and studied it very carefully. But soon after, Tan Yu decided to stay in the capital to work hard, Wen Liang and his brother, how can he go away alone, for him, the future and studies together, it is not as good as the brotherhood of the two In case of entering the examination room, he made the final decision, sent all the materials to the younger brother, and resolutely took a turning point, which was the first acquaintance with Liu Yan on a rainy night in the capital, and this was the understanding of a long-sleeved dancer in the future.

That's the wonder of the world

Although Fan Bo's book is not large, it expounds the main theories of critical communication research with concise ideas and transparent words, and analyzes various communication phenomena in the way of communication semiotics. Generally speaking, it summarizes the relationship between the public and the media into a systematic theory, and this theory has great value in China, where marketing and advertising are still in their infancy

This is not empty talk

After becoming famous, Fan Bo soon started a part-time job, and successively led two cultural industry companies to be listed in Hong Kong.

Whoever occupies the position of the masses will have the first opportunity

Although this glory did not last long, and the two companies disappeared in the great wave of the times for various reasons, it cannot be erased by Fan Bo's super market operation and advertising planning capabilities. Wen Liang was able to get a glimpse of the breadth and profundity of communication with the help of "Popular Culture and Media" when he was taking the postgraduate entrance examination, and he did a little understanding of Fan Bo.

But he never thought that he would have the opportunity to deal with this person in this life

Because of this Professor Fan Bofan, in the winter of 95, he was not only a small lecturer of Qingshi, but he also had a pen name that many people are familiar with:

The child is silent

Wen Liang was also shocked by his sharp strokes, so he asked Zuo Yuxi to inquire about his origin. At that time, he had not yet associated the name Fan Bo with the professor in his previous life. This is understandable, after all, when he was reborn, it seemed that a long, long time had passed in college and graduate school

Until that day, he took over the information about Zi Buyu from Zuo Yuxi, and the person in the photo overlapped with the image in his memory, and the submerged memory instantly poured back into his brain. He was shocked to realize that he had dug up a treasure...,

What a great impetus will a master of advertising and marketing planning be for his upcoming career? As Uncle Wen, who has experienced a brutal marketing war in later generations, it is simply a fatal temptation

However, he still endured it, and waited until everything was ready, until the foundation gradually stabilized, and when he was sure that he would hit with a blow, he came with Ning Xishi, which was not like a hunt that was determined to win, but more like a comfortable outing

Fan Bo had been distracted by the recent events, and all his ambitions had quietly dissipated under the blows of one blow after another, and even his wife had thrown his most cherished manuscript out of the window, without the slightest anger except for the pain in his heart.

She is right, she can't even support her wife and children, and it's been three months since she finished writing these things, but she can't find a publishing house willing to publish them

He walked slowly to the living room, his expression did not change at all, as if there was no sympathy at all, but when he swept over Ning Xi, his gaze paused and condensed for a moment, but quickly moved elsewhere.

Although he covered it up well, Wen Liang was staring at him intently, and he knew his details very well, and knew that it was a right choice to bring Ning Xi over, otherwise it would be really difficult for this fame and fortune-minded guy to be obedient

Ning Xi wore a Dior black wool dress that had just been launched in winter, a classic retro color, the waist that was quickly tucked up highlighted the contrast with the chest curve, and the calf-length skirt was made of black wool dots with fine folds, coupled with a delicately modified shoulder line, which was enough to subvert everyone's attention. She was born in a family and has an outstanding temperament, except for Zuo Yuxi, it can be said that she does not think of a second person among the people she knows, standing there without saying a word, her gorgeous aura and arrogance have made people feel awe.

"I don't know you, and I'm not interested in helping people catch knives and ghostwriters now, please go back."

Fan Bo glanced at Ning Xi again, and his words were insincere, so he naturally couldn't hide his understanding, he chuckled lightly, and said:

"Mr. Fan, I heard from a friend that you are writing a book about popular culture and media, I am very interested, and I hope to talk to you about publishing."

Fan Bo turned his head suddenly, staring at Wen Yu's eyes that almost lit up

(I just found a million words, sigh with emotion) ......,