There is no wrong one, one time, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one by one!

Ningchun Banquet went up, a pick -and -roll, stopped her.

"We are working hours now, we have to make the door, wait for a while."

Xiao Mengyin's eyes slipped: "My manuscript is fine? There is no opinion?"

"What can you do?"

"Let me see the manuscript of the little prince."

"The manuscript of the little prince is a commercial secret, and who tells you that his manuscript has been sent?"

"I just heard you say that you said the little prince's manuscript."

Ning Chun Ban finally became angry: "You are a dog? The nose is so spiritual! The manuscript comes over when you smell the taste?"

Xiao Mengyin's face: "I'm really a dog. Let me show me."

"Can't see it, the business is secret!"

Next, Ning Chun Banquet and Xiao Mengyin started a 20 -minute pull. Before, she must be directly drove directly, but Xiao Mengyin's identity is different now.

Last time, the prince had an appointment with her manuscript, the quality was quite high, and the style was in line. It was almost one of the double -headed cards of the next issue of "New Awards". The other top card was the new work of the little prince.

Now that the little prince's new work is in place, the double -headed cards have not been constructed. It can only be a stand -alone. Xiao Mengyin's article is not bad. It can be regarded as a little green flower.

In any case, Xiao Mengyin is not the same as before, and she is polite to her. Diao Yiwen and Lu Qingxuan are even more unable to say, and they dare not offend this bodhisattva. Only Ning Chun Banquet pulled her.

As a result, Xiao Mengyin failed to succeed under the soft and hard bubbles, so he ran to the prince Xu's side.

"Forget it, don't find you anymore. Let me see me edited."

Ningchun Banquet looked up: "Who is your editor?"

Xiao Mengyin put his arm on the prince's dotted shoulder: "It is my manuscript invited by the editor of the king. Of course, he is editor, otherwise what?"

Ning Chun Ban stared at her behind the paper pile of the machine gun. The glasses on her face were cold and the roots were itchy, but she couldn't take her.

Xiao Mengyin threw a roll of newspaper on the prince's virtual desk, saying: "Look, your" Stone in the Stone ", the first batch of evaluation has come out. It really is as expected."

The prince picked up the newspaper, the layout of the title, and wrote a very thrilling title:

"Simplified niche‘ God ’s work’ “Shi Zhonghuo” is really the Chinese version of "Centennial Solitude"? "

Wang Zi glanced at Xiao Mengyin, Xiao Mengyin raised his eyebrows, and motioned for him to look at it.

Wang Ziyu looked at the same way as he looked at:

"... Recently, some friends recommended me to read a 'god work'" Stone in the Stone ", saying that it was praised in the small circle.

"I always have a respectful attitude towards this small circle of 'god work'.

"Because this kind of work generally retains a childishness in a certain way, there is a group of fans with strong combat effectiveness.

"But my friend strongly admired, saying that this is the Chinese version of" Centennial Lonely ". In this spirit, I should also see it. So on three days, read it and read the published parts.

Not fast.

"This is a work that can't afford ambitions.

"The work of" Centennial Loneliness "is the enlightenment of countless domestic writers. Many of our authors have feelings for this work. For decades, many people have imitated or tribute.

"The author's prince is bolder. What he wants to do is not to imitate or pay tribute, but to challenge. He wants to challenge" Centennial Solitude ".

"My evaluation is, courage. However, insufficient strength.

"The century -old history of China is colorful, but history cannot replace a person's depth. And this author obviously does not have this depth.

"He made his own ambition and the history of China as part of his strength, so he produced misunderstandings that he could challenge" Hundred Years of Solitude ", which gave birth to such a work, but the result was unjustly.

"I checked the author's prince Xu Xu. Sure enough, before this work, I have not published any works worth mentioning. There are a lot of writers who want to be a masterpiece and one shot, but I suggest not to learn ...

"

The prince put down the newspaper. Today's good mood is here.

"You know it's not what he said."

Xiao Mengyin held his arms: "Yes, I know."

Wang Zixu said: "He has too many misunderstandings and too deep, I don't know ... I don't know where to say, and I can't even find the starting point."

Xiao Mengyin's smile on his face is even more ironic: "Do you really think it is a misunderstanding?"

The prince stunned: "Ah?"

Xiao Mengyin patted his shoulder and said, "How can you give people a feeling of not being deeply involved in the world, so let me tell you, writing is to stop internal consumption, not others evaluate you.

Every sentence must be refuted back. Not every sentence must be self -reflected.

"If someone scolds you, you scold you back. If others make you unhappy, you can use everything to make the other party unhappy. Do you think people really care about your work? No, the only one who cares about your work is yourself."

"Xiao Mengyin is justified. You should listen to it."

Ning Chun Ban was stubborn, I do n’t know when she had reached it. Others came around.

Wang Zi blinked and looked at the title casually: "Author, Wang Zhongxing. Still a home."

Ningchun Banquet: "Oh, I know this person. He and Shi Tonghe are a association.

Xiao Mengyin said: "Say it is a brother, maybe more like a teacher and apprentice."

After speaking, she looked to the prince again: "Do you understand?"

"clear."

The prince rubbed his chin. Even if he knew these, his mood was difficult to improve.

This is the first time he has come into contact with the pen and ink. He knows for the first time. He doesn't like this. He doesn't like this.

What he hated was not unilaterally approved, or he was overwhelmed by the moment. What he hated was to see more and darker things from this article: insidious, sticky, bad. These are more disgusting.

Xiao Mengyin asked: "I asked before, now I still ask you, what do you think now?"

Wang Zixu said: "This is just a critic. There may not be many people who can see this tofu block. If I respond, I will take a break, maybe it will be fired by him."

"Yes." Xiao Mengyin revealed the expression of the sister -in -law.

"So, I can only do nothing now, and do nothing." Wang Zixu said, "I don't need to do anything."

Xiao Mengyin asked: "What about the reputation of your work? Don't you care about it?"

"As long as I read my book, I naturally know that this person is not true. If he is influenced by him, you can only say that it is a pity." Wang Zixu said, "But a work will always find himself

Reader. ""

"You are frank." Xiao Mengyin said.

Diao Yiwen suddenly intervened: "But, your work's reputation in the people is also broken."

"ah?"
Chapter completed!