Genius writer

After the press conference, it was time for the dinner party. For other authors, it was a good time for socializing and leisure. Only Bai Shangshang took the time to put on some makeup, cheered himself up, and walked into a small conference room to accept the news. Journalist interview.

Reporter: "Miss Bai, are those indecent photos posted on the Internet your own?"

Bai Shangshang: "Some selfies are taken by myself with my mobile phone, but others are not."

Reporter: "That means you have taken sexy photos? May I ask what you used them for?"

Ye Shun gently opened the door and walked in.He stood outside the crowd and raised the word board in his hand, the key word: smug beauty.

Bai Shangshang: "Smelly beauty."

There was a burst of laughter from the crowd.

Bai Shangshang's tense nerves relaxed slightly: "I usually like to take selfies."

Reporter: "But how did these selfies come out? Is the Seven Days Holiday Hotel in the background? Who is the man in the photo?"

Asking questions made Bai Shangshang feel ashamed, she was like a prisoner taking notes at the police station.Ye Shun changed pages calmly behind everyone's back, keyword: ex-boyfriend.

Bai Shangshang: "The man in the photo is my ex-boyfriend, so he has my photo, that's all. We are free to date wherever we go."

Reporter: "Does he have more sexy photos or even nude photos?"

The key word this time is prosecution.

Bai Shangshang: "No matter what he has, I will sue him in accordance with the judicial process. He exposed my photos at will and violated my privacy. I will use legal weapons to defend my rights."

A flash of light rang out in the small meeting room.The reporters got even more excited, scrambling to put the microphone to her mouth.

Reporter: "Is the statement on the Internet that you are a peripheral girl true? Did you get acquainted with Mr. Xu of the Liancheng Group by recruiting prostitutes?"

Key words: writing kills time.

Bai Shangshang: "I am an author, and I rely on writing for a living. You reporters also have to write manuscripts when you go back. You also know how much effort it takes to write articles. I have written 5 novels since my debut, and I create at least one novel every month. Two short stories, at most, I opened four vests to contribute to Xinhui. During this period, I also completed my university studies and postgraduate studies. I am afraid I don’t have so much time to open another "deputy job" like this. Xu Jingzhi and I We met when Liancheng Entertainment acquired Jingyu, the old employees of Jingyu knew this clearly, and we are also a formal relationship between boyfriend and girlfriend."

Reporter: "But the style in your photos is very voluptuous, revealing your corrupt private life, and it was also exposed that you often go to nightclubs to disco. Everyone thinks that you are not a serious author, or a serious woman."

Bai Shangshang was quite annoyed by this question, he could hardly restrain his emotions and wanted to get mad on the spot.Ye Shun waved his arms to calm her down, and replaced the word board: nightclub coffee ≠ corruption.

Bai Shangshang: "City B has a famous nightclub street, and the nightclub culture is very rich. I work during the day and like to go to nightclubs to relax at night. Go to Qing Bar to listen to the performances of my favorite resident singers, or go to Noble Bar to dance. I do wear some little dresses that don’t quite match my external image. On the one hand, it’s the atmosphere, and on the other hand, I like it. But I think, no matter how enchanting I dress up, or if I go to a nightclub and dance until dawn, it’s the same as It doesn't matter whether my private life is corrupt or not. Nightclub coffee is not the same as whore, I think it is a kind of slut humiliation."

Ye Shun gave her a thumbs up, signaling her to apologize now.

Bai Shangshang ignored the noisy reporters and bowed deeply to the camera: "Take this opportunity, I would like to apologize to all the readers and fans who liked me in the past. I have nothing to do with the image I created on social media Not 100% match. I want to say sorry to those who liked me because I was a fairy girl. I deceived everyone. I like to play in private, I like to go to nightclubs, and my personality is not weak. There was once The author told me that writing a novel should express oneself sincerely. If I don’t like this kind of person, I will pretend to be someone. Although my hobby is small, it is not shameful. If I feel inferior to others, then others will misunderstand me even more.”

Sparse applause resounded in the venue, and more reporters were already eager to go back and issue drafts.Bai Shangshang is awesome. Generally domestic actresses would apologize and beg for mercy when this kind of thing happened, but she didn't focus her apology on the sexy photos at all. Sao operation?They already had a premonition that the leak of the meeting would have a whitewashing effect on her.

But to be honest, they admired Bai Shangshang face to face.At this time, she can still talk calmly and articulately. This eloquence, demeanor and psychological quality reminded them of the series of social activities she had carried out as the young mistress of the Xu family a while ago.It's not unreasonable for her to be able to enter the door. Her temperament and aura are indeed completely different from ordinary people.

Reporter: "Now that you are releasing such pornographic photos, will it affect your relationship with Mr. Xu?"

Bai Shangshang glanced at Ye Shun quickly, and Ye Shun reminded her: Liancheng.

Bai Shangshang: "Everything is subject to Liancheng's statement."

Reporter: "Although you say you are not a peripheral, according to insiders, every boyfriend of yours is a rich man, and Mr. Xu is the son of the richest man. May I ask if you intend to worship money?"

Before Ye Shun had time to change the teleprompter this time, Bai Shangshang retorted confidently: "Considering the other party's competitive conditions is worshiping money when dating? This reporter, you are also a lady. Even the female bird in nature wants to find you. Men with better conditions are used as spouses. Why in modern society, we women have to be judged morally when we find men with higher economic standards? You only see their money, so have you ever measured my ability? I am a writer , the royalties are high, I have passed the CPA certification, I can sew, I can cook, I can play the piano, I have a sense of fashion, I like extreme sports, I love cycling, I am full of life style... Am I not also a very good woman? No Wrong, my four boyfriends were all rich, but I stayed with them because they were attracted to each other, and we were also serious boyfriend and girlfriend during our relationship, is there any problem with that?"

Bai Shangshang proudly glanced at a group of reporters who had been knocked down by her, but when he met Ye Shun's gaze, he dodged for no reason.Ye Shun was not among her previous boyfriends. She used to think that he was a male bird who was not good at building nests, but in the end, only this male bird sheltered her from the storm.

Reporter: "Then, does Mr. Xu know what you are like in private? Did you deceive him? Did he know that you had four love stories?"

Ye Shun's hands froze.Bai Shangshang also froze.Her strong expression became a little embarrassed at this moment.She lowered her proud head, her eyes filled with moisture.

Bai Shangshang stared at the camera, tears fell from his eyes: "I'm sorry."

After saying this, she left in a hurry.

-

Bai Shangshang hid in the garden along the stairs, the biting cold wind made there few pedestrians here, she burst into tears.Not long after, she heard light footsteps, she looked up, and Ye Shun handed her a tissue.

"Played well and should save you a bit of reputation."

"...Thank you for being willing to help me at this time." Bai Shangshang was silent for a while, and couldn't help asking, "Is it because..." you still have feelings for her so you came forward?She might not be able to accept him out of gratitude.

"Don't get me wrong. Although I'm not a good editor, I still have a sense of responsibility. As long as the authors I have taken care of, I hope you all have a good life." Ye Shun said lightly, "more What's more, I saw you write it up, no one knows better than me how hard you work. Help as much as you can, don't take it to heart. "

Bai Shangshang was not famous from the very beginning. In order to enter the industry, she wrote for "New Painting", ten of which were rejected, and she simply came to live in the editorial department with her schoolbag on her back and wrote for a few months. Finally got the chance to submit.All her auras today were spelled out by her, Ye Shun didn't want her to end up in such a sad way.

The guilt in Bai Shangshang's heart eased a little, and he still felt very warm: "Thank you."

"It should be me thanking you." Ye Shun lazily leaned against the big tree, "You are a very motivated, hard-working and ambitious person, but I always feel like a woman... I think I have been with you for so many years. By your side, one day you will give up those unrealistic ideas, settle down, get married and have children, but you are far behind you." He was silent for a while, and said, "The new book is not bad."

"……thanks."

Ye Shun raised his head, sighed, and his breath turned into a continuous white mist under the moonlight: "You are a good author, but I am not a good editor. I have delayed you all these years. If it weren't for me, you might I have already made it to the next level, and I am sorry for that. I also delayed myself, and now I plan to fight again. In a sense, it is you who made me realize this.”

Now that I think about it, my laziness and not wanting to jump out of my comfort zone may be subconsciously not wanting Bai Shangshang to go further.However, people cannot obtain a love that hugs each other for warmth by staying still.

Bai Shangshang agrees with his determination, if Ye Shun can get rid of his laziness and lack of self-discipline, he should be able to make a career out of his ability.

"This incident can be regarded as a lesson. You can be slick in all directions, but you can't be insincere." Ye Shun comforted.

"Maybe it's too late..." Bai Shangshang couldn't help crying again.

She realized that she really liked Xu Jingzhi, and she really lost him.

-

Zhuang Mo drank wine next to the table, and after a round of drinking, he realized that Ren Mingqing was nowhere.Just in time, Xie Xiangrong walked up to him and reported: "Duta Shan just contacted the editor to change the name of the article, is that your intention?"

"What is he going to change to?"

"Master Takes Drugs Every Day."

"..."

Zhuang Mo didn't know what happened to him suddenly, and he couldn't find anyone in the banquet hall, so he went upstairs to look for him in the room.Sure enough, Ren Mingqing was typing on the keyboard in front of the computer.He breathed a sigh of relief and walked to Ren Mingqing's side.Ren Mingqing glanced at him, then switched back to the desktop, where he used the mouse to click on the desktop to play, meaning that he would not show it to you.Only then did Zhuang Mo realize that he was losing his temper.

Zhuang Mo propped his head on the table, lowered his head, and asked him with a smile: "What are you writing?"

"I'm editing."

"Why do you need to revise the manuscript? I have reviewed all the previous manuscripts."

Ren Mingqing remained silent.

"Come on, show me." Zhuang Mo gestured for him to give up his seat.

Ren Mingqing refused: "I haven't finished it yet."

Taking advantage of his big buttocks, Zhuang Mo forcibly squeezed him out, and shamelessly taught him after he sat down successfully: "Sooner or later, show me how reserved you are."

Ren Mingqing didn't squeeze past him, and stood aside angrily and anxiously, watching him open the document.

Zhuang Mo scanned a few lines, his face sank; he browsed a few pages impatiently, and when he looked up again, his expression was serious: "No matter what you type, stop it for me. Whether it's the title or the text, change it back to The original."

"But no one is watching..."

"I know better than you what kind of story has a market. I say good is good. You just have to listen to me. I don't need you to please the readers. You just need to please me." Zhuang Mo drank a round Wine, the tone is very tough and domineering.

"Then I wrote it and no one read it, I'm in a hurry..."

"I told you, you don't have to worry about these things, you just write, and selling books shouldn't be something you think about. Once you start the article, you think about it. How can you write a good work with such impetuousness?!"

Ren Mingqing was not good at communicating with people in the first place, but now seeing his unreasonable appearance, he turned around and ran away in anger.Zhuang Mo came back to his senses, he had already taken the door away.

Zhuang Mojiu was more than half awake, and hurriedly chased him out: "Ming Qing!"

At the end of the corridor, Ren Mingqing happened to press the door close button of the elevator.By the time Zhuang Mo rushed forward, the elevator had been completely closed.

Zhuang Mo quickly opened the safety exit and ran wildly in the stairwell.

5 floors, did not catch up.

4 floors, did not catch up.

On the 3rd floor, I finally caught up, and despicably pressed the down button, ready to forcibly capture and recover.

"3th floor, here we are."

Zhuang Mo opened his hands in anticipation to catch Ren Mingqing.Ren Mingqing had been prepared for a long time, and as soon as the elevator door opened, he dexterously slipped under his arm, and his movements were smooth and smooth.

Zhuang Mo was dumbfounded: "What are you running...Stop! Be careful on the stairs!"

Below is the dinner hall. The dinner is in the form of a buffet, and the authors stand in small groups talking and laughing.Ren Mingqing rushed into the crowd, and it was difficult to lock in for a while.Zhuang Mo took out the walkie-talkie despicably: "Attention all teams, report the location of Duta Mountain."

Ren Mingqing was in a daze among the crowd, when Zhuang Mo's voice suddenly came from behind: "Let me go, please let me go." It was obviously aimed at him.In a panic, he saw a door and rushed out, but there was a terrace outside.

"Where are you going?" Zhuang Mo followed to the terrace, straightened his shirt collar, and closed the door behind him.

Ren Mingqing turned her back angrily and leaned on the railing to look at the moon.

Zhuang Mo had a headache.

The reason why Ren Mingqing had such a big reaction to revising the manuscript without authorization was because he felt that his professionalism was being questioned.

The theme and content of "Reincarnation" are controlled by him alone, and he will personally operate it in the later stage. He has guaranteed that this story will have a large market.However, Ren Mingqing edited the article without authorization because of the coldness in the early stage, and changed the truly popular aspects beyond recognition. This is distrust of him.Zhuang Mo is like a lion whose territory has been challenged, roaring at Ren Mingqing mercilessly, declaring his sovereignty.

But Zhuang Mo also realized that this was the beast's stress response.If he didn't care much about Ren Mingqing's evaluation of him, he wouldn't get angry because of Ren Mingqing's subconscious distrust.He hoped that Ren Mingqing would worship him, be obedient to what he said, and believe in it. If Ren Mingqing didn't do what he wanted, he would be furious.

Zhuang Mo approached Ren Mingqing step by step: "Some authors are opportunistic, take a strange topic, pick up a good stalk, sacrifice the writing to increase the cuteness, and desperately attract readers at the beginning, which can bring a certain amount of traffic, but this kind of The more you write the article, the more you can’t hold it. Look at how many of the funny novels with brain-holes can have a big hit in the later stage? Which ones have been developed in the follow-up? You can please the platform by changing "Reincarnation" into a rant. A small number of readers, but in the larger market other than Xinhui.com, readers can’t afford this set. Even the works with the widest audience on our platform are not jokes. You have to learn, and It’s better to learn the animation storytelling style of "The Undisciplined Prince". In the future, you will publish the whole network, publish physical books, and produce set collections. Your target group is not in this small group, so you can’t pick sesame seeds and lose watermelons. —Caught it! Where are you going!"

Zhuang Mo confuses Ren Mingqing with his verbal skills, and finally gets close to a safe distance, and holds his wrist tightly.

Ren Mingqing struggled frantically in his arms: "You said I can't write good works..."

"I was wrong, I'm not good, come here, open your mouth to eat candy." Zhuang Mo took out nougat from his pocket while restraining him, "Matcha, it's delicious, try it?"

This hit Ren Mingqing's Achilles heel.He looked at the nougat, couldn't resist the temptation of sweets, and took a small bite.

"Is it delicious?"

"It's not tasty." Ren Mingqing took the remaining half of it away.

"Well, it's not delicious. You'll work harder later and eat all of it. Then let's go buy something more delicious, shall we?"

Ren Mingqing ate his candy, but ignored his sweet words and continued to fight him to the end.

He turned "Reincarnation" from an idea into an outline, and then wrote hundreds of thousands of novels word by word. He fabricated so many characters out of thin air, made people out of thin air, added flesh and blood, and made them smile, love and hate. Hatred... He has put in so much hard work, but there is no splash. The loss and panic in his heart are indescribable.

The most important thing is that Zhuang Mo did not support him wholeheartedly at all as he said.His statistics were not good, and he felt very uncomfortable. Instead of comforting him, Zhuang Mo yelled at him. He felt very helpless, and it was not a problem that a candy could solve.What's more, the candy in Zhuang Mo's pocket has already been eaten, otherwise he would have taken it out long ago.

"I don't know what the target group is or what the style of writing is. I can only figure it out..." Ren Mingqing wrestled Zhuang Mo's fingers.

Zhuang Mo couldn't hear such words the most: "Don't you still have me?"

Style, elements, stalks, world setting, character design, writing... In fact, he has passed all of these before writing "Reincarnation".Including Ren Mingqing's writing process, he also followed up the whole process.The editor and the author should point where one is and type where the other is.Ren Mingqing doesn't need to dig into these things by himself, as long as he understands.

"Others are popular, but I'm not." Ren Mingqing still held Zhuang Mo's hand, blinking her long eyelashes twice.

Zhuang Mo was taken aback for a moment, and when he realized that it was the website's hot list, he couldn't help but be amused by him.

Ren Mingqing patted the back of his hand three times warningly, meaning that I am so sad, you can't laugh at me.

Zhuang Mo corrected his attitude, and lovingly touched his face: "I'm sorry, other children have little apples, but you don't, I'm sorry."

Ren Mingqing slammed his head against his chest, and was about to run again, but he was completely wrapped in his arms.

"The world view of "Reincarnation" is very big, and it is relatively slow in the early stage, so I have to raise it first. When I should enter the stage, I have my own discretion. You have to be patient. Long stories are no better than short stories. It is difficult to have a big story before you finish writing. Move, we are a young rookie, and we can't say that we will become popular as soon as we go up, right?" Zhuang Mo conjured another black tea nougat like magic, and handed it to him.

Ren Mingqing took the candy, reluctantly nodded, watching him hesitate to speak.

"Do you have any other questions?"

Ren Mingqing hesitated for a long time: "But serial articles have hot lists..."

He didn't know what to enter or not, and he didn't care when Zhuang Mo came, but why didn't he give him the list?Obviously everyone else has it.

His brows drooped, and Zhuang Mo couldn't stop laughing.

Ren Mingqing hit him on the head again, this time the impact was more violent, indicating that he was really, really angry.

Seeing that he was going to fight to the end with the hot list, Zhuang Mo called Song Peng in front of him: "You ranked "Reincarnation" at the top of the hot list...not next week, but now. When will it be withdrawn? ..." Zhuang Mo glanced at Ren Mingqing, "Look at the author's intentions, let him hang on for as long as he wants."

Ren Mingqing: "..."

Zhuang Mo closed the line and teased him on purpose: "I'll give you the WeChat account of the operation, and you can choose whatever list you want in the future?"

"I'm not trying to cheat, I just think it's unfair..." Zhuang Mo did this every time, as if he didn't know what moderation was.If you want to give more, or give more, he doesn't feel good about either.

"The competition among authors is inherently unfair, what do you think? Authors who are not recruited, rely on their own hard work, no matter how well they write, they may not get good resources; while authors who are recruited, just stay at home Someone has bothered to write, plan and operate, and he is still not satisfied!"

Ren Mingqing stopped talking, Zhuang Mo really took care of him.

"The reason why I dare not push "Reincarnation" is because where this book will be serialized for the first time, it has not yet been decided. I asked Wu Lan to submit your entire setting, outline and all the drafts so far to Xinghe The award selection team, they are very optimistic about your article. Starting next month, "Science Fiction Monthly" will publish "Reincarnation" in half a year, and the first book is planned to be published in February next year. If you can win the Galaxy Award—— I heard from the review team that there is no suspense. It is the distinction between gold and silver awards—and then you get it to be featured on the website. Your style is different. Your first masterpiece is the website, which is popular on the Internet. Wen, you are an online writer; but your first representative work was serialized in a magazine, and you won the Galaxy Award. Your status in the circle, including the public’s impression of you, is completely different. I can directly put you in 'God's Domain' is serialized together with Xuanyuan." Zhuang Mo patiently explained to him.

"And who and how to sell "Reincarnated Wheel" have already been arranged. Party A has a high national reputation and does not need you to have a lot of traffic; they need low-key, powerful, and valuable works Help them whitewash their worldview. So your articles don’t need data at all, and you don’t need pre-operation, your traffic will be news, games and physical books. And the website is now eventful, you can keep a low profile. You don’t need to communicate with others What are the authors going to fight for, you are not at the same level as them, and you are not on the same battlefield—this is why you don’t have a hot list, is it acceptable?”

Ren Mingqing moved his ears and quietly took a bite of the candy.

"Are you happy now?"

"Then follow your arrangement, I don't want the hot list." Ren Mingqing admitted that he knew nothing about anything other than writing.Zhuang Mo thinks much farther than he does, and everything he does for him is beyond what he can see.

"Well, anyway, I didn't make a call just now."

Ren Mingqing's eyes were round and round, and his face was full of "you are a bad old man".

Zhuang Mo is not only not afraid, but also very excited: "Our baby is so fierce..."

"I'm not a baby. I'm too big." Ren Mingqing said in a serious tone.

"I don't care, you are the youngest in our family, five years younger, you are a baby..."

"Excuse me... which one of you is Teacher Xiaoren?" A girl's timid voice suddenly came from behind.

The two turned their heads and saw Liu Feifei shyly pushing the door open. She had obviously witnessed the two fighting, her face was flushed, and she was more excited than Zhuang Mo.

"...I am." Ren Mingqing pushed twice, Zhuang Mo let go, and Ren Mingqing stepped forward to talk to her.

"I am Andu Chennian, thank you for everything you have done for me during this time. I read your continuation of "The Great and Poor Ji", it is very well written, the world did not choose the wrong person, you will definitely become a great author .” Liu Feifei thanked him.

This is an encouragement for Ren Mingqing, who is doubting that his writing is not good at all.He was dazed for a while, and took out a jewelry box from his trouser pocket: "Oh... By the way, the teacher still has a ring I want to give you."

Liu Feifei took the jewelry box and slowly opened it. Inside was a rectangular yellow diamond ring.

She wore it on her ring finger, held her right hand in her left hand and put it on her chest, showing off her diamond ring: "I never thought I could be so beautiful..."

She smirked and shed tears of happiness.