The future martial arts master has just turned 26 years old this year, and he is still a vigorous young man, his face is still very thin, his eyes are bright, he stared at Zhou Wenqiang for a while, and said a little sneeringly: "Ah, hello Zhou Sheng, please sit down." ”

His talent is completely reflected in writing, not only is he not articulate, but even a little clumsy, after greeting Zhou Wenqiang, he lowered his head to write his own manuscript, so angry that the editor-in-chief glared at him a few times, and he was unconscious.

Zhou Wenqiang doesn't mind, Jin Yong is famous for his bad eloquence, and he has been like this all his life, but he can't compare to his famous cousin, who seems to be smeared with honey on his mouth, and can coax girls around.

There are the most 'love saints' in the group of talented people, and they are scumbags in popular terms, Guo Moumou is like this, Xu Moumou is like this, Li Moumou is like this, and Cai Moumou is also the same.

Jin Yong actually has a 'love saint' heart, but it's a pity that God closed the door to his road to the love saint, if his speech was a little more clever, the Miss Xia Meng, known as the 'Oriental Hepburn', would not have escaped from his hands.

Editor-in-Chief Chong nodded and smiled, indicating that he didn't mind, and Zhou Wenqiang sat down on the desk opposite Jin Yong by himself.

The owner of this desk is also a well-known figure, it is Liang Yusheng, one of the four martial arts masters who are as famous as Jin Yong, Liang Yusheng happened to be not in the office today, and it is estimated that he went out to collect and edit press releases.

The editor-in-chief smiled apologetically at Zhou Wenqiang, and saw that Zhou Wenqiang didn't mind, so he left with confidence, and Zhou Wenqiang was not in a hurry to talk, and silently turned on the system projection skills.

A line of yellow fonts appeared on Jin Yong's head, and Zhou Wenqiang was stunned for a moment.

Under the system projection skill, red is the protagonist, black is the supporting role, and gray is the dragon set.

It was also the first time he had encountered a figure with yellow letters on his head.

Thinking back to Mr. Jin's life, he wrote either editorials, essays, American essays or martial arts novels, and it seems that he has never heard of him writing Xiaohuang Wen?

'Ding, the host scans the real world future celebrity, Jin Yong, a giant of popular literature.

It costs 1000 XP to upgrade, with a 100% success rate, and its abilities can be obtained.

Note: Projection of real-world celebrities, only one outstanding person of the same kind can be projected, please choose carefully. ”

Zhou Wenqiang instantly understood, that is, Jin Yong is a martial arts master in the real world, a master of screenwriting, essays, and editorials.

However, Zhou Wenqiang did not hesitate, in the face of such a martial arts master who shook the entire Chinese circle, if he let it go like this, he would not be able to forgive himself.

"Projection Jin Yong!"

The 1000 upgrade experience gained from the Hanging Neck Ridge mission was just used for projecting Jinyong, and this time it was very cost-effective.

In his previous life, Zhou Wenqiang did diligence, even if you do the top, you are still diligent, one of the three religions and nine streams in ancient times.

If there is an opportunity to be a palindromic person in this life, it is natural that you should not let it go easily.

'Projection Success, Drop 1: Grandmaster-level Novel Writing Ability.

2: Grandmaster-level screenwriting ability.

3: Achievements in literature and history, the level of associate professor of the general faculty of literature. ’

Jin Yong really did not disappoint Zhou Wenqiang, whether it is novel writing or screenwriting, he is a grandmaster, although the level of literature and history is average, but Zhou Wenqiang has no intention of teaching in school, and he is already very satisfied.

"Ah, Zhou Sheng, I'm sorry, I was writing a manuscript just now.

Uh, do you drink water? ”

Zhou Wenqiang sat down for ten minutes, Jin Yongcai put down the pen and raised his head, feeling a little uncomfortable, but he couldn't think of what to say for a while, so he asked Zhou Wenqiang if he wanted to drink water.

"Hehe, you're welcome, I'm not thirsty.

Mr. Lin, are you writing for "Afternoon Tea"? ”

"Ah, Zhou Sheng, don't call me Mr. Lin, that's just a pen name, my surname is Cha, just call me Mr. Cha."

"Okay, I'll call you Mr. Cha."

Zhou Wenqiang smiled, he was very polite, not a few years older than himself, but this Mr. was honest.

"I'm here this time, in fact, I want to ask Mr. Cha for something."

Zhou Wenqiang said with a smile: "I want to ask Mr. Cha to write an advertorial about herbal tea for me......"

Accidentally, using all the modern words, Jin Yong was stunned: "Zhou Sheng, what is an advertorial?"

Do you want me to write with a brush? ”

"That's not what I meant, Mr. Cha misunderstood."

Zhou Wenqiang couldn't help laughing: "The meaning of the advertorial is that the writer seems to be pertinent and fair, but in fact, it is for something and someone to do publicity, which is a kind of advertising article hidden behind the fancy article."

Of course, if Mr. Cha is willing to write, I will naturally have some pen polishing fees, and I will never let Mr. write in vain. ”

thought that as soon as this sentence came out, Jin Yong would immediately refuse.

After all, the literati are not subject to food, and it is estimated that the future martial arts masters will also have this style of painting.

Zhou Wenqiang even thought of a set of words, ready to understand the reason, move with emotion, in short, to persuade Jin Yong.

Unexpectedly, Jin Yong pondered for a while and said, "Herbal tea?

Zhou Sheng opened an herbal tea shop? ”

After he came to Hong Kong Island, he also fell in love with drinking herbal tea, and naturally went to herbal tea shops, but he really couldn't figure out why it was necessary for such a small business as herbal tea shops to ask him to write 'advertorials'.

"I don't do herbal tea shop, I open a factory to produce bagged herbal tea, which should also be the first bagged herbal tea ...... Hong Kong Island."

Zhou Wenqiang probably talked about the bagged herbal tea, and he didn't forget to tell Jin Yong that his sales target on the first day of listing was 50,000 bags.

"Fifty thousand bags!"

Jin Yong was stunned for a moment, as if he saw many banknotes flying in the sky.

At present, there are not many people on Hong Kong Island who know how to read and write, and even fewer of the social elites who have spare money to buy newspapers, coupled with the fierce competition, "Ta Kung Pao" sells 5,000 copies a day at most, and as a result, this young Mr. Zhou sells 50,000 bags of herbal tea a day with one mouth, and he is not surprised.

What else to buy two get one free, lottery to send a radio, this is a strange thing he has never heard of.

And it seems that the young man did not say much.

Jin Yong's eloquence is not good, but he is first-class in looking at people, so he can naturally see that Zhou Wenqiang has a good temperament.

"Herbal tea bags are a great idea, it's inexpensive, portable, and easy to store and drink.

If it is in the hot summer, this sachet of herbal tea can also be put into the well water for ice, and the taste will be even better. ”

Jin Yong's speed of speech is very slow, and he has said a lot of things now, which is really embarrassing for him.

"And my column is called "Afternoon Tea Party", which has something to do with tea.

If herbal tea can be traced back to its origins, it can also be traced back to the "Compendium of Materia Medica", which has a certain intellectual ......"

Jin Yong looked at Zhou Wenqiang with sparkling eyes, and asked a little shyly: "I don't know, Zhou Sheng, how much is the pen fee you said?" ”

Zhou Wenqiang was stunned.

I didn't expect Lao Jin to agree so easily?

I lose! I've prepared so many arguments.