Come to modern times to be a boss

Chapter 64

"Of course, this is the theme of the late Yuan and early Ming Dynasties, why can't it be history?" Mr. Peng changed his posture and sat for a while.

"No, the things here have nothing to do with history, right? Are they all about solving crimes?"

Zhu Quan was a little panicked again, this won't be discovered, will it?His identity, his past, won't be dug out bit by bit, right?

"At first glance, you are a layman. In your novel, you have written about the characteristics of some clothing and furniture, right?" Mr. Peng leaned forward a little, closing the distance with Zhu Quan.

"Yes, but it's for the purpose of solving the case. There is blood on the clothes, and the shape of the wound, etc., to determine the type of murder weapon!"

"Readers focus on that, but historians focus on the patterns you describe."

"Patterns?"

"That's right, the patterns on clothes will change in different eras. In peacetime, if every family is rich, the patterns will tend to be cloud-patterned and brocade. In turbulent times, the pattern styles will switch accordingly. , the style will be heavier, and there may be more patterns of beasts."

"These are actually a kind of reaction in people's hearts. Under the influence of the environment, they will unconsciously integrate into every aspect of life."

"If you put it this way, it seems that I won't be able to describe it in such detail in the future." Zhu Quan was a little uncertain as to whether he would sell himself, and began to mutter.

"Be meticulous when it's time to be meticulous. It's a good thing to release such a point occasionally for readers, but if there are too many details of this kind, it is easy to be called water by readers, and if the front and back do not match, the writing will collapse. , so don’t write so much, once in a while one or two descriptions are perfect!”

Boss Peng echoed Zhu Quan's idea by mistake.

Hearing this, Zhu Quan became a little awakened, "You mean to write a little occasionally, so that interested people can dig deeper, but you can't write too much, so that they lose this kind of fun?"

"That's right, you don't know the taste of meat until you're full. If you make him full, he'll still get sick!" Mr. Peng said in a rough and straightforward manner, telling the truth.

It’s really better to listen to Jun’s words than to read books for ten years. Zhu Quan used to write according to his own experience.
"Thank you, Mr. Peng. It seems that I used to work behind closed doors!" Zhu Quan sighed.

"Hahaha, your starting point is already very high, and you are going steadily. In the future, this circle, and even other circles, will have a place for you!" Patting Zhu Quan on the shoulder, Mr. Peng got up. It seems that this time the chat The purpose is also achieved.

He originally wanted to persuade Zhu Quan to give up the auction. Although some film and television companies had promised him something privately, he no longer cared about those things.

Having made his fortune at the grassroots level, and stepping up to the position of editor-in-chief step by step, he has everything he deserves. Now he is doing what he wants to do.

Just at the right time, there is such a good work that can replace the palace drama of the Qing Dynasty and export another kind of Chinese culture. Isn't it more worth fighting for than a beautiful woman with money?

The conversation was almost over, and the two of them returned to the box.

Mr. Peng took out his phone and took a look, "Old Chen, take them to sing a song tonight or something. I have to go to the movies with my daughter, and I owe her a month." Say hello, then nod to the others, and he will leave first.

Then everyone followed Lao Chen, no matter whether he wanted to go or not, he had to give the face. Writers are all nerds, no matter the master or the street, it's great to relax.

There is a good KTV near the shopping mall next door, and Lao Chen directly ordered a big bag, more than enough for six people.

Zhu Quan was still curious about this kind of place, looking here and there.

Although he had gradually accepted many novel things in the town, it was the first time he had seen many things here.

A small microphone can actually release such a loud sound. If it was on the battlefield back then, the effect it could play is limitless.

Just as Zhu Quan was wandering in the sky, he was suddenly patted on the shoulder, and after a glance, it was Zilong.

"What are you thinking, let's sing and drink!" As he spoke, he handed the microphone to him.

"I can't, you guys sing!" Zhu Quan handed the microphone back again. It was the first time he heard these songs, and he knew how to sing.

On the contrary, during the war before, I followed a group of brothers and hummed some military tunes, but I couldn't get on the stage.

A few people drank and sang, and played until ten o'clock, and they broke up to rest.

Zilong is a self-acquaintance. Although he knew the other two people earlier, he just clings to Zhu Quan, which makes him a little unbearable.

No, when he got to the elevator, he insisted on pulling him to relax, but Zhu Quan refused again.

The reason is that the codewords need to be updated, and the number of words owed is too much.

"You're the 'King of Explosive Updates' and you want to add more updates? Let us live!" Zilong complained a lot, and didn't continue to persuade him.

Seeing Zhu Quan typing on the phone, Zilong asked with a little doubt, "Zhu Quan, you don't want to use the phone to add changes, do you?"

"Yeah, what else? The computer is at home!"

"You buy a notebook, isn't it much faster than this thing?"

"Didn't I buy it?" After thinking about it, although I don't know what this 'notebook' is, I feel pretty good after hearing what he said. I will check it online later.

"You can make one, I'm here, see you later!"

"See you!"

After opening the room with the key card and putting away the things, Zhu Quan searched the notebook.

It turned out to be a mobile computer!
Then I am not afraid that I will not be able to code when I go out in the future. The next step is a one-night online shopping learning course. I finally placed the order and waited for Uncle Zhou and the others to receive the goods.

"Phew, I'm really tired. There seems to be a lot to learn!"

Then it's boxing, washing, and sleeping!

The next day Sovereign woke up early, did some exercise, and then came back to have breakfast, then lay on the bed and slowly typed. Who told him not to have a computer now.

Originally planning to go back in the morning, Mr. Peng sent a message, saying that he was asked to go to the copyright auction together, what was going on.

No, just wait for Editor-in-Chief Peng's call.

At [-]:[-], Editor-in-Chief Peng sent a message to gather in the lobby downstairs and go to Qiwen headquarters.

There are two cars in total, one for Mr. Peng, one for Zilong, and one for Zhu Quan, and one for the other two masters. Editor-in-Chief Chen and Xiao Fei should not participate in this auction.

Ten minutes later, we arrived at the auction site, a conference room in Qiwen.

The auction of copyright is actually not so strict. What kind of notary is needed, just a few interested companies, sit with the person in charge of Qiwen and the author, drink tea, and chat , make a price.

There is no default talk here, and there is no price gouging. They are all real. These companies have also been partners of Qiwen for many years, and there will be no tricks.

When everyone was present, Mr. Peng cleared his throat and decided to start the copyright auction.

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