I'm just sorry for plagiarism

Li Bian naturally didn't hear what the eldest lady said when he went to print before, so he naturally didn't know anything about the development of juvenile literature in the next few decades that the eldest lady said.

"Really? Hehe." Huang Bian naturally understood what this stalker who had followed him for three to five years was thinking, smiled, and didn't try to explain anything, just lightly exhaled the smoke in his lungs When he came out, he half sighed and half answered. "But I don't think it's so awkward"

Such a straight-to-the-point sharpness was more or less unexpected, and Li Bian was slightly taken aback as soon as he finished speaking.

"Is it early? I don't think it's early."

But Huang Bi continued to speak.

"It's not early at all."

Looking at the scenery outside the taxi window, he was slightly distracted, as if he remembered something, the expression on his face suddenly became a little distant.

"I even feel that it is too late when I can meet them in this life."

57 Chapter 56, it's so good

When I got home, my father was still in an extremely dull state.

The eldest lady walked to the bedside table, skillfully picked up the thermos bottle left by her mother before she left, opened the lid and drank it. There was a cup of strong tea in it, the taste was a bit astringent, but she drank it with relish.

After finishing drinking, Li Xia gently put the thermos back to its original position, then turned his head and glanced at his father who still hadn't recovered.

"Hey, Lao Xia? Why are you so stupid again." The eldest lady patted Dad's arm in a very old fashioned way, trying to bring him back to his senses.

Father Xia said ahhh twice before he could react, but when he turned around, he was still full of disbelief and sighed: "The red envelope, you say, the big red envelope of 3 yuan, it has developed this time, really Are you developed?"

"It's only 3 yuan, as for what it looks like." The eldest lady rolled her eyes impatiently, but to be honest, she is still a little scared about the 3 yuan.

After all, bank notes in this era are still very expensive, unlike the era of the currency explosion in later generations, where 3 yuan can be used for many things in this era.

"It turns out that writing novels can make money like this." Father Xia still couldn't help feeling emotional, he didn't say anything, but he was already full of yearning and began to fantasize about how he should squander this huge sum of money.

"I will make more money in the future." Li Xia said with a smile, "This is just the beginning."

"Knowing How Much Flowers Fall in Dreams" is just the first step in the overall development blueprint. When this book becomes famous, there will be better and more profound works waiting to be promoted.

Now that you have the first step, you will naturally take the second step and the third step. When you take this step towards commercial literature, the big breasted sister has already planned in the bottom of her heart to build a literary business empire that will surprise everyone. .

Although at the beginning, her goal of Lixia was just to grow fields and raise cattle at home, and live an ordinary life without competing with the world.

But I don't know why, but I still embarked on this road.

Should I say young and frivolous?

But it is such an opportunity to get ahead in front of my eyes, such an opportunity that allows me to embark on a path that is completely different from the life trajectory of my previous life.In the heart of the eldest lady, it is impossible to say that she is not moved.

"I'm talking about my daughter. Although I sometimes think you're quite a monster, I have to say that it's really nice to have a child like you at home."

The father didn't know whether he was evaluating his daughter with emotion or hurting others.

The eldest lady curled her lips, but she couldn't help but chuckled lightly.

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After discussing life, seeing the scenery outside the window, I realized that it was getting late, and the eldest lady urged my father to get to the point.

But I didn't expect that today's father didn't want to update the chapter at all. He pushed away the few reports beside the desk and read them with pleasure, ignoring her at all, which made Lixia couldn't help but roll his eyes : "No, Dad, you still want to be lazy."

"Please, I'm also a person with a job." The old man was speechless, "You also said that web writing is just a side job, and something happened in the company these days, so I must take care of it first."

"What's up?"

"It's nothing serious, it's just that it's about to go bankrupt." The old man waved his hand, but at this moment he replied unambiguously: "The big guys in the company have been waiting to write their resignation reports these days."

The eldest lady nodded and let him go without refuting.

In my memory, Dad’s company had indeed experienced twists and turns during this period of time. Coupled with the impact of the financial and financial crisis, the entire company was in jeopardy. Many company backbones offered to resign. Rumors began to circulate about the chairman wanting to take the money and run away.

However, under such pressure, the whole company miraculously survived. Not only that, after the rebirth of the company, the sales turnover is also rising steadily, and the future is even brighter.This can make the intestines of those backbones who regretted running away turn green.Although Dad Xia talked and complained a few words, he still followed that small broken company for several years, and his relationship was more or less accumulated. In the end, he didn't really resign and quit. A turning point in life.

Naturally, the development of history has its own track to follow. Since he was able to survive in his previous life, Father Xia, who has the capital and background in this life, doesn't need to mention anything more.

He simply wandered to the computer desk by himself, pushed away the slightly old-looking keyboard shelf, opened the document skillfully, and started typing today's update.

To be honest, the thinking of an old man like Dad is still too old-fashioned. Sometimes it is easy to be self-defeating if you want him to write Lian Ai Qingxi essays like "Dream". At this time, it is better to write it yourself. People who have read the original work, if they really want to write it down, it must be because they have a higher degree of restoration.

But having said that, it is inevitable that the eldest lady is still a little helpless when she is creating.

After all, how much do you know about flowers falling in a dream? It’s just a short story, and the full text is less than 30 words. Although it seems to be a workload that can be written in a while, such articles are not as good as those on the Internet. Writing is different. In fact, writing is a waste of brains and energy, but it may not be very flattering.

Besides, the young lady missed some content in the middle section. I read it in a hurry at the time, and skipped it after a few casual glances. At this time, it is a bit difficult to reproduce it.

The progress of the serialization of juvenile literature is about half slower than that of my own. At any rate, it is because of the weekly magazine, and the typesetting and word count are also limited, so the number of updates naturally does not need a lot.

But even at this speed, it has caught up with most of the progress of the original manuscript of the eldest lady. In the middle stage, the story has gradually settled down, and the lively and joyful atmosphere is gradually receding. Those sorrows that are so strong that they cannot be resolved are about to emerge in the world.

Although I don't really want to admit that ending.

But in any case, "How Many Flowers Fall in Dreams" is an out-and-out tragedy.

The ending of Lin Lan and Lu Xu, and the feeling that Gu Xiaobei was deceived.In the end, the prison where Matcha entered was a good family business that Bai Song, a rich son, had ruined. He was even addicted to drugs, and even became a useless person.

By the end of the story, almost no one survived.

In the words of the old lady over there, these few people have committed crimes.

The whole story can indeed be described with this word.It started vigorously, but I didn't expect it to end, but it was so tragic.

In the end, everyone lost the most precious thing, and that was something that none of them could pursue.

The whole story ended up so depressed that it almost made people unable to twist the knot in their hearts.

But this is also normal.

After all, the online novels are popular and the real ones are abused. Only when a book makes the deepest impression on yourself, readers who buy books will feel that the money they spent on this book was not in vain.

And the easiest and most direct way to leave a deep impression is to write tragedy.

This is also the reason why authors of physical books often receive much more razor blades and threatening letters at their doorstep than authors of online articles...

Cough... far away.

It's worth mentioning though.

It seems to be due to regular updates over there, and when the eldest lady is often lazy, she has an attitude of loving to write or not to write. The consequence of being so lazy over time is that, saving manuscripts or something, Already in a hurry.

The eldest lady couldn't help but slander in her heart.

I don’t know how those group of online writers have the leisure to update every day, sitting in front of the computer and staring at the half screen in a daze, writing and writing every day, and they are not afraid to write themselves as nerds!

Seeing his daughter's hard thinking here, Father Xia couldn't stop laughing while holding the financial report. This time he felt more at ease, and this is what he wanted. His old Xia didn't want to write it a long time ago. Right now, I am waiting for my daughter to take the initiative to stand up and give me a bag.

Anyway, everything about the framework of the novel's story and everything related to the content is provided by herself. If she really wants to write the story down, it won't make much difference without herself, right?

Thinking about it, he subconsciously looked at his daughter sitting in front of the desk.

The eldest lady supported her chin, looking at the scenery outside the window, slightly lost in thought.

Where should the story go?

At this moment, Li Xia was extraordinarily quiet, with the superficial impetuosity gone, her moist eyelashes slightly closed, her forehead slightly wrinkled, and she had a hint of the demeanor of a literary girl.

Although this uneasy daughter of my family has never admitted the fact that she is a girl, I have to say that after going through puberty and growth, the monkey figure that was somewhat unsatisfactory is also beginning to slow down. Slowly metamorphosed.

The facial features that were tightly twisted together began to grow slowly. Although it is easy to be ignored by others, it is also very delicate, and the slightly long hair seems to have not been combed for a long time. It is disheveled and blown by the wind. The fluttering ones look a little unparalleled.

The setting sun came in through the window, and the mother-in-law became a piece.

Although the eldest lady's mind at this time is obviously not on this level, but it has to be said that at this time, she has a clear smile and a beautiful face, just like a fairy in a painting.

Father Xia was slightly speechless.

Perhaps time flies by like this, and inadvertently, people who have grown from youth to adulthood will suddenly recall the fact that they have already grown old.

Maybe that's not something that Wu suddenly realized, but that many people don't want to admit that they have already aged with age.

But no matter what, Father Xia suddenly realized at this moment that the little girl in his family who was usually so outrageous was finally gradually moving towards maturity, making subtle changes that he didn't even notice without hesitation.

The daughter has grown up.

I don't know what I thought of, Lao Xia smiled slightly and narrowed his eyes, the afterglow of the setting sun shone on the window sill, looking warm and cozy.

He suddenly felt that it was really, really great to have such a family to protect him in this life.

Chapter 58 57, this money!

However, there is a good saying, which is called a blessing in disguise.

Under the condition that the publishing house brings huge benefits to the father and daughter, there will naturally be more troubles and challenges to bother them.

such as.

Only a few minutes after coming home, the juvenile literature side called again. Editor Huang and Missy had just parted ways, so naturally it couldn't be the two elders who called.

It was a pretty young lady who answered the phone. Her voice sounded nice and lively, and she was very polite. She called Uncle Xia one after another. Old Xia Le was almost unable to hold the microphone steadily, and her expression was even more serious. It's called a spring breeze.

But when he hung up the phone and walked back, the expression on the old man's face was a bit rare and serious.

"It's from Juvenile Literature."

"En." The eldest lady nodded, but the little girl's voice was quite ethereal and loud, and could be heard clearly several streets away, so the expression on Li Xia's face at this time was not surprising.

She was a little surprised by such a calm look, and couldn't help but say a few more words: "It's a reminder."

"I know."

"They said they would send it out tomorrow."

"I know too."

"Do you really know?" Old Xia glanced at the deleted, edited, and deleted documents of the eldest lady, with some lingering fears, "They said? They asked you to send it tomorrow? Did you hear me right, you have to send it every day?"

"Father, are you so annoying? I've already told you, I understand!" Li Xia couldn't help pulling at his messy hair irritably.

Lao Xia couldn't help but sighed, and didn't say much.

As the person who is closest to the original author, Lao Xia has naturally read the script behind it a long time ago. It is no exaggeration to say that the plot has become dark to a certain extent in the middle and late stages, and it is extremely depressed to read. If the manuscript is submitted according to such a plot, it is very likely that it will not pass the review, and it will be troublesome at that time.

"There is no way for you to go on like this." Seeing the eldest lady scratching her ears and cheeks, Father Xia finally couldn't help it, and sighed.

"What can I do?" Li Xia was also quite frustrated at this meeting, and suddenly felt that he was a bit trapped. If it was an online novel, naturally he would not need to consider the problem of too large a plot scale, but now it is a novel serialized in a physical book. In this way, the rules and restrictions considered are naturally much stricter than before.

"How can you have no choice? You wrote the script. If you want to change it, it will only take a few minutes?" Lao Xia was a little surprised; "Speaking of it, I don't know what you think, Lao Wouldn’t it be enough to honestly write a happy ending? Does it have to be so cruel?”

"So I'm changing it?" The eldest lady sighed a little while talking. Although she was only a literary porter, she had already accumulated a certain amount of literary skills after so many days of hearing and seeing.It is not difficult to change the plot without going astray.

I really have to use my brain to think about it, it's not a problem to change the finale to a happy ending, even if the editor is really allowed to pick and choose the words and charm, then Li Xia can bet that she will definitely not see any sense of disobedience .

It's just that she was still a little reluctant after all.

After all, the ending of this book in my previous life was not that perfect.

In the end, the eldest lady still doesn't want to destroy that incomplete beauty. Since she wants to keep it, then naturally, it is best to carry it over completely, isn't it?

But speaking of it, there are still many things that embarrass her today.

Not only was the literary agency urged to draft the manuscript, but even the head teacher assigned him a very troublesome task.

That is the new concept composition.

It's really troublesome to think about it. There are a total of [-] words in the manuscript, and the content doesn't matter. If you think about it casually, you can fool it. The key is to write it by hand. It may not be an easy task to complete it now.

So the eldest lady, who was overwhelmed by many things, planned to treat this extremely important thesis competition with the same method of pasting homework:

Anyway, there is no limit to the subject matter, so why not just write a doggerel and just fool around?

Anyway, Li Xia didn't expect to add many points in the end, and she was very irritable when she wrote it. She often had a lot of messy things to deal with, and she would take him, Old Wang, to see the house tomorrow. I need to switch between the two styles, thinking about the way to go for the following plot, and the manuscript will be handed in in the next few days. With so many things backlogged together, her eldest lady is not very free!

so annoying!Writing novels is so annoying!

It's so annoying to stare at the computer like a fool every day and think hard!

Miss TJ so much!

The eldest lady admitted that this was the most impulsive thought that was reverberating in her mind at this time!

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Compared with my father, my mother's work is very leisurely. It's not a problem to go to work at eight or nine o'clock, and I leave work early at three or four in the afternoon. I love to go home early, and after work, I will go to the supermarket with the seven aunts and eight aunts in the yard, and usually remember that it is almost dark when I go home.

But that's good too, there is always a feeling of youth, after all, it is estimated that my mother will soon reach menopause, and before that, she can do whatever she wants to do, as long as she is happy, as long as she is happy.After all, no one in this family seems to be able to stop my mother's anger.

At seven or eight o'clock in the evening, the young, beautiful, virtuous, gentle, considerate and generous mother finally returned home with big bags, put down the ingredients just bought from the vegetable market, and went into the kitchen without saying a word. meals.