Chapter 8: Grandmaster Replacement

"What do you say? Say it again, I'll listen. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info" Song Xiao was surprised by Lu Yan's refusal, his face froze, and said: "If it weren't for the fact that you helped me in Beiping before, I wouldn't have thought of helping you." And we're here this time, and you've been very well entertained. So, I'll give you another chance, forget what you just said, don't refuse, I'm the one who hates other people's rejections the most, you know? Song Xiao sneered, Lu Yan was completely bloodless, what Song Xiao said was not unreasonable, and Lu Yan had nothing to refute.

These people are really disgusting, from their words, it can be known that Lu Yan is a little landlord this time, but I didn't expect this group of people to feel quite good about themselves, high up, criticizing Lu Yan for being worthless, Ruan Lingyu couldn't stand it anymore, and wanted to stand up and help Lu Yan say a few words.

Yan Buwen stopped Ruan Lingyu, and then said with a smile: "Is this brother deaf or what, can't understand people's words?" Obviously said that it was not necessary, didn't you hear? ”

Yan Buwen looked at Song Xiao coldly, Song Xiao inevitably hurt people too much, Lu Yan kindly invited them to tea, even if he didn't thank him, he also praised and secretly damaged, it was really hateful,

Song Xiao looked at Yan Buwen and said unhappily: "When I talk to Lu Yan, I don't have your share of talking." Originally, Song Xiao was dissatisfied with Lu Yan's refusal, but now he has made a strict noise, which can only make Song Xiao's anger even greater.

"Lu Yan is my friend, if you don't respect him, you don't respect me, can't I say it?" Yan Buwen said with a smile.

Song Xiaodao: "Lu Yan is your friend, and naturally he is also my friend, what happened to me helping him?" ”

Song Xiao looked down on Yan Buwen when Lu Yan introduced Yan Buwen before, so this time Yan Buwen came out, Song Xiao naturally couldn't lose his momentum, and he wanted to be tough with Yan Buwen to the end, not to mention that Yan Buwen was alone.

Qin Xuan hurriedly said: "Mr. Yan, you are a bit slanderous, and Brother Song is also for the good of Mr. Lu." ”

Fang Bai also smiled: "Mr. Yan, you have misunderstood what we meant. Mr. Lu calls us little friends, and we naturally respect him as friends, so why not respect him? ”

Li Yu looked at Yan Buwen: "I didn't expect you to be graceful, and you are still an anxious person." ”

Haha, everyone laughed loudly, only Yan Buwen, Lu Yan, Ruan Lingyu didn't laugh, Yan Buwen looked at the people present coldly: "How much did you say you paid for the manuscript just now?" ”

Song Xiao pointed to himself: "One yuan for a thousand words, how about it?" ”

Yan Buwen nodded and said, "One thousand words and one yuan, what do you think, high or not?" ”

Fang Bai said: "Mr. Yan, do you say it's high?" At this stage, there are a lot of thousands of words and two corners, and more than a thousand words triangle is already rare, not to mention a thousand words and one yuan, it is estimated that there are only a few of us here in the whole north, Mr. Yan, what do you think. ”

Even Zhou Siyu, who had not spoken for a long time, burst out laughing: "Mr. Yan, you are really good at laughing." ”

Li Yu, Qin Xuan and others laughed and did not speak, and Mr. Yan was afraid that he was too lonely and unheard.

Song Xiao smiled and said, "Mr. Yan, do you think it's high?" Song Xiao asked casually, now one yuan per thousand words is equivalent to a sky-high price, a ceiling that many writers cannot touch in their lifetimes, and they are already above the ceiling, looking at the vast beings with an arrogant gaze, and their vision is much higher than that of ordinary people. In Song Xiao's eyes, Yan Buwen is estimated to be only an author of a thousand words and a few corners, after all, Lu Yan has not mixed up with the name of the name, what kind of fame can his friends have?

Yan Buwen shook his head and said, "It's too low, it's too low, is your text so worthless, only one thousand words." Yan Buwen showed a shocked expression, obviously unable to believe that their remuneration was so low.

Song Xiao saw Yan Buyi's disdainful expression, and became a little angry: "What do you mean?" ”

The others also stopped being light-hearted, and they all looked at Yan Buwen, and everyone's expressions were a little more incredulous, they couldn't believe what Yan Buwen just said, what "only a thousand words and one yuan", this Yan Buwen is either talking big, or a madman.

Yan Buwen continued: "I mean, your remuneration is too low, how can it be only one yuan per thousand words, I give Lu Yan more than that, Lu Yan is also afraid of your embarrassment, so he has not disclosed his remuneration, you don't have to worry about Mr. Lu, worry about yourself." ”

Yan Buwen finished speaking in one breath, took a sip of tea, and smiled when he saw everyone's stunned expressions.

Lu Yan didn't know how to face this face, and the arrogance in his bones would never let him bow to them, but he was indeed a loser, and being ridiculed by these juniors together, Lu Yan also had an unspeakable feeling in his heart. At this moment, when he heard Yan Buwen's words, he turned his head in shock and looked at the young man drinking tea next to him: "Mr. Yan, what are you talking ......about?"

Li Yu was the first to react and refuted: "Mr. Yan, you just said that Mr. Lu's remuneration is higher than ours?" ”

"How is it possible, the remuneration you gave Lu Yankai? Aren't you also a novelist? ”

Yan Buwen smiled and said: "The remuneration I gave Lu Yan is indeed higher than yours, and I am not only writing novels, but also the deputy editor-in-chief of a newspaper, I have the right to choose manuscripts, do you understand now?" ”

Song Xiao's eyes were about to explode, and he glared at Yan Buwen and Lu Yan: "What a big breath." ”

Qin Xuan also stood up: "It's more than a thousand words and one yuan, it's absolutely impossible, tell me, which newspaper are you from, there is no evidence." ”

Zhou Siyu also said: "What Qin Xuan said makes sense, you said that Lu Yan's remuneration is higher than ours, you have to have evidence, otherwise you are talking big." ”

All of a sudden, these people forced Yan Buwen to the forefront, and all the people at the table looked at Yan Buwen with a smile in their eyes, and the little friends about Lu Yan thought that Yan Buwen was bragging. Lu Yan also whispered to thank Yan Buwen beside him: "Mr. Yan, thank you for your kindness, but ......"

Yan Buwen signaled Lu Yan not to speak, and then said to himself: "Xinglong Newspaper, deputy editor-in-chief of the novel column, editor-in-chief of "Dajiang Daily"!" ”

Yan Buwen introduced himself, these people still don't believe it, and his position as deputy editor-in-chief is not groundless.

"Dajiang Daily?"

"Have you heard?"

"No, it's probably a local newspaper in Shanghai."

Song Xiao laughed and said, "Mr. Yan, aren't you kidding us?" We haven't heard of this newspaper or newspaper, and we don't know if you say it casually. ”

"That's right." Everyone laughed and said that before coming to Shanghai, they had only heard of Shanghai's "Declaration" and "Shanghai Daily" being the most well-known, and the others were all small newspapers that did not enter the stream.

Ruan Lingyu was already very angry when she saw that they didn't believe it, and stood up and said, "I don't know, it's you who are lonely and unheard, and you are still proud of yourself, you really take ignorance as confidence!" ”

"You!" Song Xiao suddenly wanted to drink the tea in the cup, but found that there was no tea in the quilt, and only drank some tea residues, at this time, the tea worker added a pot to the table. Song Xiao thinks that he is a writer and will not bother with Ruan Lingyu, a little girl, but he can't get off the stage when Ruan Lingyu says this, so he can only hide his anger by drinking tea.

"It turns out that gentlemen, young ladies don't know "Dajiang Daily", this "Dajiang Daily" is very popular in our country, it is a very famous newspaper, you wait, you wait, it just so happens that today's newspaper has arrived, I will show it to you, the novel on it is well written." The workers didn't know what was going on, but simply thought they were from out of town and didn't know, so in order to reflect the enthusiastic service spirit of the teahouse workers, they took a few newspapers from the shelves in the living room: "These are the latest." ”

The faces of the people sitting around were condensed, is there really a "Dajiang Daily"?

Xiao Gong said: "The Yongsheng above is really a martial arts master, and the "Heaven and Dragon Slayer" written by him is very popular in Shanghai. ”

Song Xiao glanced at Yan Buwen, then took the newspaper over, and the little worker also distributed the rest of the newspaper to everyone: "Yes, if you drink tea, this newspaper should be given away." ”

"Martial arts novels, written by Yongsheng." A few people saw it, opened the newspaper and saw a beautiful black and white illustration, and then the 24-character slogan, and then the content. Everyone nodded, understanding that this was a martial arts novel.

Li Yu and Zhou Siyu are women who write romance novels, and they don't know much about martial arts novels, so they just flip through them, and Song Xiao, Fang Bai and Qin Xuan are themselves writing martial arts novels, so they took a closer look, and then Song Xiao closed the newspaper noncommittally, and then asked Xiaogong: "This novel is simply unsightly, if there is a novel written by Xiao Sheng, take some of it." ”

Xiao Gong scratched his head, he was a little surprised to see that these masters didn't like to watch "Heaven and Dragon Slayer", and said embarrassedly: "Ladies and gentlemen, this novel is the most popular novel recently, not Xiao Sheng, hehe, I really can't compare with him, because Xiao Sheng's novels don't sell well, our teahouses have been taken off the shelves, just selling "Dajiang Daily" is twice as much as selling Xiao Sheng's before, you don't like it, forget it, now you don't know where to find Xiao Sheng's novels, you either go to the bookstore downstairs to see." ”

The little worker flicked the white towel on his shoulder, these masters are really tricky, they themselves look very good, so that they are unbearable, or not, they are purely blocking themselves, and they already know that they will not send newspapers.

"The novel doesn't sell well......"

"Can't you follow mediocrity?"

"Isn't Xiao Sheng the Grandmaster of the Southern Sect? In Shanghai, he should be a well-known figure. ”

…… Everyone talked about it, and they didn't know if what this little worker said was true or not.

Xiao Gong said speechlessly: "You are from other places, this Southern Sect Grandmaster has already been replaced, and the emperor still takes turns to sit, no one looks at it, and the position of this grandmaster must not be obediently ceded." ”

Xiao Gong shook his head, he had nothing to say to this group of outsiders, they thought they were very well-informed, and they didn't investigate before they came, and now they are making jokes here.

Song Xiao asked excitedly, "When did it happen?" ”

Xiao Gong is already ready to leave, and he doesn't give a tip if he asks so many questions, these gentlemen, young ladies look very rich, but he didn't expect to be so picky, so Xiao Gong said impatiently: "If you came last month, the grandmaster still didn't ...... a good life."