Carrying was just a physical activity for Lin Feng, although he was in the same form as mental work, it was a physical activity after all. Lin Feng was like a bystander, watching the words of that world flow into this world, and dredge the river with occasional heat.

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When I first got home, the background of the star and moon map in the sky was still hazy and black, and the star and moon map was incomplete.

Looking at the world outside the house, Lin Feng looked at the time again, and continued to beat, there is a beginning and an end, and the midpoint of the rest should be an easily acceptable interruption. Lin Feng finished moving a chapter of the Immortal Realm in his hand and removed his hand from the keyboard.

Picked up the mobile phone on the side, dialed it a few times, and made a call out.

A few seconds later, the phone went through.

"Hey, I'm Chen Zhuo, is there anything wrong with Mr. Lin so late?" Chen Zhuo's voice came from the phone.

"Editor-in-chief Chen, I'm sorry, it's just that I suddenly remembered something temporarily, and I'm afraid that Editor-in-Chief Chen has enough time tomorrow, so I'll interrupt you tonight, please forgive Editor-in-Chief Chen." Lin Feng said with a hint of a smile.

"Mr. Lin is too polite, there is no interruption to work, please say it." Chen Zhuo politely said.

"Editor-in-Chief Chen, I have written a lot of manuscripts for your publishing house that you asked me to write two days ago, but I found a problem, a very important one." Lin Feng said this, and his words stopped abruptly.

"What's the problem, Mr. Lin, please say." Chen Zhuo didn't lose focus because Lin Feng said that he had written a lot of manuscripts, he asked.

"It's not clear on the phone, it's about this draft, and the matter will be clearer in person. Editor-in-Chief Chen, I interrupt you tonight, just to make an appointment with you tomorrow, let's have an interview. Lin Feng sold it and said.

"Well, that's fine, I don't know when Mr. Lin will have time?" Chen Zhuo thought for a moment and asked.

"I don't have anything to do tomorrow, Editor-in-Chief Chen will set it according to your time." Lin Feng responded.

"Okay, then tomorrow at half past eleven noon, I'll book a private room at the Golden River Hotel." Listening to Lin Feng's words, Chen Zhuo muttered for a few seconds.

"Alright, so be it, goodbye." Lin Feng said.

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Hanging up the phone, Chen Zhuo fell into deep thought, what can happen if the manuscript is written? It's not long since I sent it directly, so why do you need to meet and talk? What does he want to do? Raise the price? What is written in the manuscript? ……

A lot of questions were active in Chen Zhuo's mind, one by one, which made Chen Zhuo's head hurt a lot, and he couldn't help but think about it, the initiative was already in Lin Feng's hands, without analyzing his motives and ideas, how many steps would be lost in tomorrow's meeting and talking!

It's just a pity that Chen Zhuo thought about it for a long time and analyzed countless possibilities, but he still didn't analyze it, so he could only fall asleep in a daze of thinking.

……

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In the early morning, birds flying from nowhere chirp in the books of the community, as if they were playing something towards the rising sun.

Lin Feng passed under the tree after returning from morning practice, looked up at them performing hard, and couldn't help but secretly praise them in his heart.

Back at home, cleaning up as usual, Lin Feng sat in front of the computer again, did not code words immediately, but printed out the manuscript that he had carried that was originally scheduled for Chen Zhuo, and talked about things, or the document was more formal.

After printing a part of the manuscript and loading it, Lin Feng continued to carry it.

……

The time of silence just passed, in a trance, and there were already days apart.

The time of the move is not so exaggerated, but it is also a morning that passes quietly.

No matter how long the road was, when it was finished, a few minutes after eleven o'clock, Lin Feng clicked Save, and the "Immortal Realm" that had been carried for a few days was finally finished after Dou Breaking the Firmament.

Picked up the water cup next to him and took a sip of water, Lin Feng did not continue to fight in the cause of transportation, but closed the computer, cleaned up and left the house, he had a meeting at noon today.

After getting out of the car, Lin Feng was going to follow the text message sent by Chen Zhuo to find a private room, but coincidentally, Chen Zhuo's car also arrived at the same time.

"Mr. Lin, what a coincidence!" Chen Zhuo took the lead in greeting.

"Hehe, it's quite a coincidence, let's go, let's go in." Lin Feng said.

"Well, let's go." Chen Zhuo responded.

"Sir, may I ask the two ......" walked into the hall and was greeted by the waiter at the door.

"I booked a private room, my surname is Chen, and I am in the private room xxxx." Chen Zhuo said.

"Yes, sir, please come here."

……

After the two sat down in the private room, the waiter said, "May I ask the two gentlemen, will you serve the food now?" ”

Lin Feng didn't speak, and looked at Chen Zhuo.

"Well, let's go." Saying to the waiter, Chen Zhuo said to Lin Feng again: "I don't know what Mr. likes to eat, so I just ordered some casually, I hope Mr. won't mind." ”

"It's okay, it's okay." Lin Feng shook his head and said with a smile. I didn't come here today to eat, I came to talk about things, and then I took a menu and ordered it for half a day, and the waiter came to disturb a few more times, and the matter was not discussed.

A minute later.

"Sir, your food is up, may I ask if there is anything else?" The waiter asked again after finishing the dishes.

"It's okay, thank you." Chen Zhuo said.

"Okay, please ring the bell if you have something." The waiter turned and left, and gently closed the door.

After the waiter left, Lin Feng straightened up, took out a part of the manuscript he had printed at home and handed it to Chen Zhuo.

"Editor-in-Chief Chen, take a look at this manuscript. I hope you can make a fair assessment. Lin Feng said.

"Oh, this manuscript has been printed, hehe. Mr. Lin's level will definitely not be low. Chen Zhuo said with a smile while taking the manuscript.

Lin Feng didn't speak, just smiled.

"Hey, Harry Potter...... Mr. Lin's name is a bit strange...... Classification is magic? ”

Lin Feng smiled and said nothing.

"The boy who won't die, the title name is direct enough!" Chen Zhuo muttered in his heart.

Because of his trust in Lin Feng's level, with a sense of blind expectation, I read on.

"Mr. and Mrs. Dursley, who live at 4 Privet Road, always proudly say that they are unruly people. Please, please. They've never been involved in strange things...... The Dursleys lacked nothing, but they had a secret that they feared most was that it would be discovered......"

Time gradually passed, Chen Zhuo looked at it with devotion and had a preliminary impression of this draft.

"This is a Western background, the title of the book is a person's name, and things are quite bizarre, but the foreshadowing at the beginning seems to be longer, is there an overall situation, or is it not grasped?" Chen Zhuo's mind once again had all kinds of questions.

"The secret of the Dursleys? A bunch of people in fancy costumes? Owl rain? Isn't it a bit messy? ”

After carefully reading the first page of the printed manuscript, Chen Zhuo raised his head and looked at Lin Feng.

"Mr. Lin, this manuscript seems to be a bit ......"

"Editor-in-Chief Chen, what do you think?" Lin Feng asked with a smile.

"Not to mention anything else, the tone of this film seems to be a bit juvenile literary, this ......" Chen Zhuo looked embarrassed.

"Hehe, Editor-in-Chief Chen, this is a juvenile literature, but his orientation is all mankind. Adults can also read it, and if it is released at that time, you can get a juvenile version and a normal version, the cover will change, and the content will not change. Lin Feng smiled and came up with an idea.

"But Mr. Lin, this is not very good." Chen Zhuo frowned.

"Editor-in-chief Chen, this book will definitely be a big hit, you can continue to read it. Hehe, the latter is more exciting. Lin Feng smiled.

"Mystery man? Muggles? Mrs. Dursley's nervousness? The crowd? The professor turned into a cat? Reading in his heart, Chen Zhuo frowned again, "There seem to be too many sides of this Harry Potter, when will Harry Potter appear?" ”

Reading and reading, Chen Zhuo was gradually attracted, although he wanted to continue to read it, but the professional ethics of the editor-in-chief of the publishing house still reminded Chen Zhuo, he quickly turned the back, and made a judgment on the book, the story is novel, the imagination is magnificent, the content is peculiar, the attraction is strong, and the language is funny,......

Unconsciously, Chen Zhuo changed his initial impression of this book, which had not yet been written, and added countless compliments, and finally Chen Zhuo came to a conclusion, which was drawn from the perspective of the editor-in-chief of the publishing house, that the book would definitely sell well, and the income would be earth-shattering.

"Editor-in-Chief Chen, what do you think of this book?" Seeing that Chen Zhuo quickly flipped over and fell into thought, Lin Feng smiled, waited for a while, and asked.

"Mr. Lin, you have taught me a lesson, never do things taken out of context. Mr. Lin, it is not an exaggeration to describe your level as unparalleled. The prospects of this film are very ambitious, Mr. Lin, let's talk about the contract. Chen Zhuo patted Lin Feng on the back, hoping that Lin Feng would be able to faint in the next contract.

It's just a pity.

"Contract? Editor-in-Chief Chen, there are two main things for us to interview me today, the first thing is to let you see this manuscript, and the second thing is the main reason why we meet today. Lin Feng smiled and said solemnly.

"Oh, Mr. Lin, please speak." Chen Zhuo was stunned and said. The second thing is the point, it seems that it is a matter of the contract, and it seems that the asking price may not be low!

"Editor-in-Chief Chen, you yourself have just commented on the prospect of this film, but the future is a phantom after all, although the prospect of Harry Potter is more real, but there are still some practical issues to consider. Editor-in-Chief Chen thinks Fanxing Publishing House has the ability to eat such a big piece of cake? After saying a few words in a circle, Lin Feng asked the key point in the last sentence.

"Can you eat such a big piece of cake?" Lin Feng's words made Editor-in-Chief Chen question.

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