In that event, He Jie donated 1 million Huaxia coins and 1,000 sets of brand-new desks and chairs to the orphans in the mountains.

In an instant, He Jie successfully attracted Zhao Xingke's attention.

Zhao Xingke thought to himself that He Jie was a very kind-hearted and super caring girl, and she deserved more.

So, Zhao Xingke immediately notified the staff and gave He Jie a free copy of his autographed work, and met with He Jie in particular.

The moment He Jie saw Zhao Xingke, she recognized the person in front of her at a glance, that is, Zhao Xingke, a smash hit online writer twenty years ago.

He Jie's mood was extremely excited, not to mention how excited she was in her heart.

You must know that Zhao Xingke used to be the idol of Du Ruobing and He Jie, and Du Ruobing officially started writing books because of his admiration for Zhao Xingke.

It's just that at that time, He Jie's literary skills were relatively weak, and he only liked to earn money and save money to marry into a wealthy family.

Du Ruobing, on the other hand, is very keen on literary creation, and began to submit various articles in high school.

Du Ruobing dreamed that one day, like Zhao Xingke, he would be able to live in seclusion in the mountains and forests, do what he likes, and write his favorite books.

The topic turned back, He Jie was just in the house, and he admitted that he was not the material for writing a book, Zhao Xingke felt a little sorry when he heard it, so he was silent for a long time.

After all, it was He Jie who proposed to worship Zhao Xingke as a teacher and worked hard to learn to write books with her.

It's only been three months, and He Jie hasn't even written a few words, so she begins to get discouraged.

Of course, Zhao Xing doesn't have to force his students, he must go a long way on the road of creation.

However, you can't just persist for only a few months, and you can't see the results and give up halfway, right?

Besides, He Jie's writing skills are actually pretty good, aren't they?

If it hadn't been for He Jie's original manuscript of "We When We Were Young", Zhao Xingke would like her so much that he couldn't wait to agree to accept her as an apprentice?

It's just that what Zhao Xing doesn't know is that the original creator of the work "We When We Were Young" is actually Du Ruobing!

It is undeniable that Zhao Xingke likes He Jie from liking Du Ruobing's work "We When We Were Young".

It can be seen from that work that the original creator of the work has injected too many innocent and beautiful emotions into the book, coupled with the beautiful text description of the work itself, which makes the work more transcendent and mundane.

"Jie'er, writing is a self-cultivation course. In the process of creation, we must calm down and abandon all kinds of distracting thoughts in the world, just like Taoist meditation, in order to achieve the realm of self-cultivation.

Only in that way can the work be written with real emotions in it, and the work will have a soul.

Many of today's online works are for the purpose of making money, blindly catering to market demand, with very little real emotional injection, and naturally lacking a little soul.

I don't want my students to write soulless works that just cater to the public's aesthetics.

Jie'er, I watched your work "We When We Were Young", which was your real emotional injection in high school.

It stands to reason that your writing skills were very good at that time, why haven't you seen any progress until now, but have some signs of regression?

Recently, I always feel that the text you have written is not even the original manuscript, and it is far from the original!

I always feel that you don't look like the original creator of the work "We When We Were Young" at all~"

Zhao Xing could see that He Jie was drooping her head, thinking that she was humbly listening to her own instructions, and had forgotten that there were some things that should not be said.

However, the words spoken are like water, and it is impossible to take them back.

Often the speaker has no intention of listening, and He Jie really listened to Zhao Xingke's words.

When she heard Zhao Xingke question that she was the original creator of "We When We Were Young", He Jie's heart couldn't help but feel a sense of discomfort, her mind was instantly blank, and some cold sweat began to break out on her forehead.

"No, it's not! Mr. Zhao, I think you may have misunderstood! I was indeed the original creator of "We Were Young", but the writing was completely different then than it is now.

After all, the times are different, and the thinking has changed to a great extent~"

"Jie'er, according to what you say, I can only understand it for the time being! However, in general, those who are engaged in writing books will find some of their own characteristics in their works.

However, I can't find any sign of "When We Were Young" in the text you are writing now, and even the description of a simple scene is completely different.

That's why I said that you are very different from you in the period of "We When We Were Young".

Compared to that work, you have regressed a lot now! ”

Afraid that Zhao Xingke's misunderstanding would deepen, He Jie hurriedly explained, hoping to divert Zhao Xingke's core focus.

Of course, He Jie didn't want Zhao Xingke to see that she was really stealing Du Ruobing's original work.

After all, with Zhao Xingke's arrogant and independent lonely and cold personality who does not eat the fireworks of the world, if she finds out the truth of the matter, I am afraid that she will be desperate to draw a line with herself.

After all, in the online literature industry, plagiarism and stealing other people's original works is a very serious matter that loses the soul of creation.

Authors who make such low-level mistakes will also be completely kicked out of the online literature industry and will suffer tragic cyberbullying.

thought to myself, although the work "We When We Were Young" was written by Du Ruobing, this manuscript had been lost when Du Ruobing was in high school, and it has been more than ten years.

What's more, Du Ruobing has never published this work, and now she is in a state of amnesia, and she can't remember the loss of her notebook at all, let alone the general content of this work.

Therefore, it is impossible for Du Ruobing to provide evidence to show that "We When We Were Young" is his original work.

And He Jie only needs to follow Zhao Xingke now, a veritable literary god hidden in the mountains, study hard, and after creating his own famous works, he will definitely be able to have some amazing achievements.

For the sake of safety, in the early stage, he could only publish his works through Lin Duo, and in the later stage, after He Jie really had his own original works, it would not be too late to announce the ins and outs of the matter to the whole network.

When the time comes, it's a big deal that fans will say that He Jie is just releasing works by others because of low self-esteem, and it seems that it doesn't hurt!

Of course, if He Jie's work is not well written, Lin Duo will be a scapegoat at best, and there will be no big loss.

After all, Lin Duo has a handle in He Jie's hands, and she naturally doesn't have any right to speak, so in order not to send herself to prison, she can only be at the mercy of He Jie.

"Teacher Zhao, I will work harder and will not disappoint your high expectations."

"Well, don't have too much pressure, just go with the flow and write with a relaxed mind.

Remember, be sure to inject your true emotions and don't mix them with hypocrisy.

After all, that kind of work will never have a soul, and naturally no one will like it, let alone be able to achieve something on the road of creation. ”

He Jie looked embarrassed, looked at Zhao Xingke embarrassedly, and instantly turned red to the root of her ears, and she really wanted to find a crack in the ground immediately.

However, Zhao Xingke's face was still cold, and a little disappointment flashed in his eyes.

She also seemed to notice some clues, but for some reason, it was not possible to pierce the layer of window paper in front of her.

"Okay, Jie'er respects the teacher's teaching! That~ Mr. Zhao, I still have something to do, so I'll leave first. I'll visit you another day when I'm free. ”

"Okay. It doesn't matter if you come or not, in the past 20 years, I have been accustomed to studying words quietly by myself.

Since you are my apprentice, of course I hope you will achieve something in the future.

Although I will not be in the public eye, I will be very comforted that my apprentices can beat my past achievements. ”

"Okay, Mr. Zhao, I understand. You always pay attention to rest, goodbye! ”

After speaking, He Jie turned around and left the cabin quickly.

Subsequently, after walking nearly ten kilometers of sheep intestine trail, he beckoned to stop the last train and hurried back to Jinhai City.

Jinhai City, Yunhu Hotel

As soon as He Jie got off the bus, the sky began to darken.

At this time, it was six o'clock in the evening, the sky was overcast, and there seemed to be some signs of heavy rain.

As soon as He Jie raised her feet and was about to enter the hotel, she didn't expect a black Rolls-Royce to stop in front of her.

"Big niece, I haven't seen you for a long time, I miss it so much!"

Suddenly, Feng Zhongyi quickly opened the car door and shouted loudly with a smile.

Hearing this, He Jie raised his eyes, just in time for Feng Zhongyi's charming smile, and suddenly his heart couldn't help but tremble, and he felt creepy.

"Uh~ Should I call you uncle, or should I call you Mr. Feng?"

He Jie sneered, her tone was extremely cold, and she instantly felt a little crying and laughing.

Originally, He Jie's attitude towards Feng Zhongyi in the past was dispensable.

Not to mention that He Jie didn't want to pay attention to anyone in the Du family at all now, Feng Zhongyi stood in front of her, like an ant, and could directly ignore it.

After not seeing He Jie for many years, Feng Zhongyi was indeed a little incredulous, and he was secretly shocked by her coldness in his heart.

He naturally knows that the current He Jie is no longer the little wild seed that was bullied back then.

The tenacity and cruelty that permeate her bones are almost unmatched!

However, Feng Zhongyi has been walking the rivers and lakes for more than dozens of years, how can he be afraid of such a little hairy child whose milk teeth have not yet grown?

Although He Jie has thousands of ways to seize control of Haicheng Group.

But in Feng Zhongyi's eyes, those tricks are just small carving skills, which is not surprising, and there is no need to worry too much.

Thinking of this, the corners of Feng Zhongyi's lips couldn't help but rise slightly, evoking a meaningful smirk.

Presumably, Feng Zhongyi has already made a bamboo in his chest, and he doesn't seem to take He Jie in his eyes at all.

"Haha! The eldest niece is really a female college eighteen! I almost didn't know my uncle anymore! ”

Feng Zhongyi pretended to laugh, intending to hide the panic in his heart.

He Jie was not in a hurry, calm and composed, more like he had already seen through Feng Zhongyi's careful thinking.

It is rumored in the rivers and lakes, what if ginger is still old and spicy? Zhuge Liang is a fledgling, and he can see through the world for three points, and he still has a good chance of winning.

Thinking of this, He Jie looked calm and unharmed.

Raising his eyes to Feng Zhongyi's incomparably sharp eyes, He Jie reciprocated with a touch of cold disdain.

"Huh! Uncle! That's a nice thing to say! Then may I ask my uncle, I haven't seen you for a few years, and you suddenly stopped me today, what do you mean? ”

"Haha! Jie'er, look at you, I don't miss you so much! Knowing that you are now the daughter of the Du family, I came here to congratulate you!

What do you think? Niece, won't you invite me to sit down? ”

Feng Zhongyi's eyes narrowed into a glimmer of light with a smile, and he raised his finger and pointed to the hotel.