"Thank you, thank you for caring so much about me and my comrades-in-arms!"

Xie Jiangnan hugged Jiang Beibei excitedly. It's so good, she's so good, she feels sorry for herself, she thinks of herself! It feels good to have someone thinking about themselves!

Jiang Beibei was shocked when she was suddenly hugged like this, and she wanted to break free from him, but she felt the power of him imprisoning herself, almost indestructible.

The next moment, Xie Jiangnan red-eyed, let go of Jiang Beibei, tidied up his clothes and hat a little, and saluted Jiang Beibei.

Jiang Beibei was moved again!

This is the first time I have received such a salute, so solemn and solemn! Although he didn't have a word of oath, Jiang Beibei felt that his mountain alliance and sea oath would never fade.

After Xie Jiangnan saluted, he hurriedly packed up what he wanted to bring, at this time, return to the team early, prepare for the task early, she is good now, and she can return to the team with confidence.

"Xie Jiangnan, don't be a martyr!"

Jiang Beibei couldn't help but open his mouth at the moment when Xie Jiangnan turned around and left, and was about to open the door.

"Okay, wait until I get back!" Xie Jiangnan didn't look back, and strode away!

The moment Xie Jiangnan closed the door with his backhand, Jiang Beibei cried inexplicably.

I don't know why, I just want to cry, obviously he is not my husband, but I can't help but want to cry.

Xie Jiangnan, you must come back alive, come back alive, we still have to divorce!

Until the evening, Jiang Beibei had no energy, and the whole person was coy.

Even if Jiang Beibei doesn't want to admit it, at this moment, she is missing the noon time.

Parting is difficult, lovesickness is bitter!

Jiang Beibei has been experiencing such a state of mind since the afternoon, even if she firmly denies it, it is impossible.

In the past few days, Jiang Beibei has been working hard to write her own science fiction novels.

When he wrote until 100,000 words, Jiang Beibei stopped writing, took the written manuscript, and found the editor-in-chief Song Ningyuan again.

"There's another draft so soon? Let me see? Editor-in-Chief Song was both surprised and surprised when he saw Jiang Beibei again.

I thought she was back in Guangzhou, after all, the contact address she left was over there.

"Then I'll leave the manuscript to you first, and I'll just walk around outside today if I'm fine!"

Jiang Beibei had the idea of seriously visiting bookstores and video stores to see how many overlapping novels, poems, essays, songs, operas, movies and television and so on in this parallel world there are.

"Okay, then you go first, I'll watch first, you can come back tomorrow, maybe your first publication fee will come out tomorrow."

Since Jiang Beibei is here, the first publication fee does not have to be remitted, just give it to herself.

"Really? Well, I'll come back tomorrow! ”

Jiang Beibei was overjoyed, this is really a happy thing, I didn't expect to make money writing novels! I don't know if this time the science fiction can also make money like this.

Since these are so lucrative, I have to carefully visit the bookstore and image store today.

Bookstore, Jiang Beibei went to the city library, and the books in it are still very comprehensive, not only literary books, textbooks, tutorial books, but also foreign original literature.

Jiang Beibei's browsing speed is extremely fast, almost turning the first page, looking at the author, reading the preface, and looking at the content introduction. After watching it for an hour, Jiang Beibei suddenly felt annoyed, and he still didn't want to read these literary works.

It is impossible for me to plagiarize the masterpieces of Chinese culture in my memory, and there are a large number of original prose and poetry, and I can't count them one by one in this regard.

However, the songs can be counted and even directly buy ready-made song books, including books from recent decades in this era.

I spent twenty-three yuan to buy two thick song books, one for the famous ethnic group and the other for the Red Song Army.

I also bought a thin book of popular songs, and the amount of popular songs is much less than the other two categories. Basically, it's still a collection of Hong Kong and Taiwan songs.

Jiang Beibei didn't look carefully at what he had bought, but to understand what film and television works were available in this parallel eighties.

Until the afternoon, Jiang Beibei rubbed his sour and swollen eyes and stopped looking.

How about going to the editor-in-chief Song Ningyuan to see his original science fiction novel? Speaking of which, it's still reasonable to publish an original one!

"Jiang Beibei, are you here? Take this first, it's your publication fee, I'll call and ask them to send it here, and when the next publication settles the manuscript fee, then send it to the address you originally gave! ”

Jiang Beibei took the relatively thick manuscript fee and was secretly excited.

"Thank you, editor-in-chief, thank you very much, can I invite you to dinner in the evening?" Jiang Beibei took the manuscript fee, of course, thanks to the editor-in-chief.

"There's no need for dinner, come, sit down, and I'll talk to you about your manuscript this time. I read your manuscript carefully.

This time your manuscript, to be honest, I didn't expect you to have such a rich imagination, really, a lot of the terms you created, we haven't even heard of it.

According to the description in your novel, I was almost immersed in such a real civilized world, and I was even more amazed that their civilization was so developed.

However, this novel cannot be published.

The point is that the protagonist of your novel is too heroic and belittles the largest number of people, which is completely different from what we promote.

We want to preach heroes, but we also preach the many nameless people who are produced at the bottom of all borders.

The masses are the cornerstone of the whole society, and at all times, the people at the bottom who account for the greatest number of people are what we want to maintain, what we rely on, and what we want to serve.

Do you understand when I say that? ”

Song Ning saw Jiang Beibei's confused face, and suddenly stopped, and what he said was almost the same.

Since she likes to create, she must first establish a correct outlook on life and values before she can write excellent novels that meet the needs of society, just like the last one she wrote, "Save Angels, We Are in Action".

"Oh, I understand, I understand, I really understand, I fortunately didn't write much about this, fortunately I came to the editor-in-chief in advance, thank you, editor-in-chief!"

Jiang Beibei said again and again, she understood.

I almost forgot the literary characteristics of this era, and sure enough, I, a modern person who came over from the sky, was a little floating!

If you really want to make money from creation, you really can't leave this era.

Half a step ahead is a genius, and a step ahead is a madman.

"No thanks, really no thanks, if you really want to thank me, can you send me this manuscript of yours? I personally love it, really! ”

Song Ningyuan was cheeky and opened his mouth, not for himself, but for his father.

Who knew that today my father would come to him in person, and as a result, he showed off and told him about the future scientific and technological situation on this manuscript.

My father is a professor at Nanjing Institute of Technology, and his dedication to science and technology is not an ordinary obsession.

Let yourself copy it home, what is the difference between this and asking for Jiang Beibei's manuscript? Besides, in just a few hours, did you copy 100,000 words by yourself?

The most hateful thing is that his father even asked him about Jiang Beibei, and he was so scared that he casually said that it was sent by someone, for fear that his father would look at Jiang Beibei with some suspicion.

Jiang Beibei is a writer, people are open-minded, and it has nothing to do with spies.

Besides, the high-tech she fantasized about, not to mention our country, even if you look at developed countries, there are no such things! What are spies? The old man just likes to think nonsense.