Chapter 176 Dull Sensibility
Wang Zixu was trying to save others by himself again. After hearing Wang Zixu’s sigh, Zhao Peilin’s expression moved slightly, and after a long time he said:
“Junior brother, you have to know that this world is , is very tolerant to the winners, but on the contrary, is quite harsh to the losers
“Little Dumas has made great achievements, and the fact that he is the son of Alexandre Dumas will only be passed down as a good story; otherwise... forget it, don’t do the opposite. In short, this world is very cruel. "
Wang Zixu said: "I know, I know. I know this world is as cruel as the jungle, but, yet..."
"However, we always hope that the big shots can talk some sense, right?" Zhao Peilin smiled bitterly.
“Then I can only hope that after you become a big shot, you can change all this.”
Xu Rongrong’s slightly high-pitched voice came from behind the two of them, and they both turned around.
Xu Rongrong was wearing a purple dress and walked with a girl in a white dress.
The purple skirts are enchanting, the white skirts are beautiful, and both of them have makeup on their faces. In the early autumn season, they give off a refined and charming atmosphere, as if they are surrounded by fragrance.
Xu Rongrong’s face is a bit big, but her figure is very good. After putting on makeup, her temperament and appearance immediately improved by two levels, and her sexual tension increased instantly. Zhao Peilin was surprised and said:
“Why are you acting like a little girl?!”
Xu Rongrong punched him: “What day is today? It’s only you! We straight men just ran out wearing whatever they wanted."
The two of them looked down at their bodies. Zhao Peilin was wearing a black mandarin jacket, and Wang Zixu was wearing a brown casual suit. Both of them felt that their clothes were fine.
“What day is today?”
Xu Rongrong rolled her eyes and didn't want to talk to them. The girl with a gentle voice next to her said to them:
"A lot of reporters will come today. Some people have already begun to say that Shi Shuqiu is the youngest writer to become famous since the founding of New China."
"Is that an exaggeration? How old is he? ? Is he more powerful than Zhang Ailing? ”
Xu Rongrong said: “Firstly, Zhang Ailing was a writer before the founding of New China. Secondly, he was 20 years old. The masterpiece was written at the age of 23. ”
Zhao Peilin was shocked twice, once by the fuss made by the media, and once by the fact that Shi Shuqiu was younger than he felt.
"I just said that big shots have to have some face, so why are they so shameless when it comes to hype? How can a writer who is the youngest to become famous have the shame to say this?"
Zhao Peilin became a little angry, and the prince looked at him speechlessly. Just now, he looked like an immortal who had seen through the world, but he didn't expect that he should break the defense or break the defense.
Xu Rongrong’s face was slightly red, and she obviously disagreed with her senior brother’s statement, and retorted: “Zhao Peilin, don’t deliberately belittle your junior. If you want to compete, you have found the wrong opponent.”
"Why am I so competitive? Do you think I'm jealous of him? I'm not targeting Shi Shuqiu personally. I'm angry out of indignation at the media's biased orientation toward literary values! Of course, if he is the one who hyped it up, then I will scold him along with him."
"You are just jealous," Xu Rongrong pointed out sharply, "You see that my junior is too good and is better than you, so you just get the taste of yourself."
Zhao Peilin Sneered: "Xu Rongrong, you look down on me. Let me ask you, how can Shi Shuqiu be called a 'famous writer'?"
The girl in the white dress next to Xu Rongrong spoke. : "Shi Shuqiu is a member of the Chinese Literary Association. He has been writing since he was 12 years old and has published many novels. "Yesterday's Star" has just been published in "Modern"."
Xu Rongrong said: "Did you hear that? Did you hear that? People can hold seminars. What's wrong with the hype? Hype must be valuable to be hyped. Look at Wang Zixu, can he be popular?"
Wang Zixu felt as if he was passing by and did nothing. He was inexplicably looked down upon and felt extremely aggrieved.
Zhao Peilin stretched out his hands: "Okay, let's rule out dad's influence, and let's not say how many personal things happened in the seminar. Let's assume that they held a solid seminar and discussed something, but let me ask you, has Shi Shuqiu been on "Get"?"
Xu Rongrong stopped talking.
Zhao Peilin asked again: "Besides the article "Yesterday's Star" in "Contemporary", does he have any other masterpieces that can be said?"
Xu Rongrong rummaged through the bag: "There must be, otherwise the Chinese Literature Association is so easy to advance?"
"Stop looking, you can't even name it, but you still have to look for it because there is no masterpiece. Wang Zixu also has "Wild Weeds", which I will remember in ten years. I just want to ask, is it listed in "Get", or is the famous writer you call a chicken not listed?"
Wang Zixu was shot again, but this one is a good gun.
"Have you read his "Yesterday Star"? His writing is indeed good."
"He did not appear in "Get"."
< br>“Even Professor Gu praised it in class and said it was really good!”
“He did not appear in "Get"."
"Then you name a well-known young writer born in the 2000s! Is there anyone else besides him?"
"He was not published in "Get"."
Xu Rongrong was annoyed: "Do you only talk about "Get"?"
Zhao Peilin looked meaningless: "But he just didn't sign up for "Get"."
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Xu Rongrong said: "What's wrong with not getting published in "Get"? "Get" is so easy to get published? The editor-in-chief of Ning Chunyan didn't get published in "Get", she is not a famous writer either?"
< br>Zhao Peilin said: "Don't make excuses and use people you know to suppress others, right? Sister Ning can't really be said to be a famous writer. Her future battlefield will be in the editing industry."
"How do you know that Shi Shuqiu will not be able to be published in "Acquired" in the future?"
"Don't tell me that I will not be able to be published in "Acquired" in the future? How do you know that Wang Zixu will not be able to be published in "Acquired" in the future? How do you know that you yourself will not be able to be published in "Acquired" in the future? If you are not logged in, you are not logged in. Just don't brag that you are a well-known writer."
Another shot.
Wang Zixu felt that it was necessary to stop them from arguing endlessly, and said:
"We will not discuss this topic anymore. You just have different definitions of famous writers, so there is nothing to argue about. And the seminar has not started yet, so it is meaningless to talk about it."
"Yes, I think so too." The girl in the white dress voted.
The two of them stopped fighting. After watching Shi Tonghe’s car enter the campus, Xu Rongrong joked:
“Zizixu, don’t you still want to attend the seminar? What are you talking about when you are wearing shabby clothes in front of people all over the country when you take a news photo?”
“Why am I dressed so gorgeously in someone else’s seminar?” "
Zhao Peilin immediately agreed: "Yes, Qiu Ya is getting married, what are you doing here, Xia Luo, singing and dancing?"
"You're done, aren't you!"
Xu Rongrong was furious when he poked her (because she was dressed up). The two of them started punching each other in the air, and the girl next to her covered her mouth and laughed.
"Brother Chang." The girl came over very virtuously and whispered beside him.
“My name is not Brother Chang.”
“Oh, they talked so much that I don’t even know what your real name is.”
“Zixu.”
"Brother Zixu," the girl said, "I'm so envious of you being invited to participate in the seminar."
While Wang Zixu was stunned, he smiled with relief and said, "Yes, I am also successful, and I am qualified to be invited to participate in Shi Shuqiu's seminar."
The girl blinked with a blank look on her face, not hearing the irony in his words at all. This made Wang Zixu feel as though he had punched the air with a delicate punch.
“Can I ask you a favor?” The girl took out a form from her bag. “Our school newspaper is going to write a news report. We have counted some celebrities who came to the meeting, but it may not be complete. Can you help me pay attention when you go in, and fill in the ones that are not on the form?" Wang Zixu then remembered that this girl was from the press team and had met her before. Her name was Han Fei.
"Can't you go find Shi Shuqiu? He must know more." Wang Zixu said.
"He must be very busy today and may not be free."
After Han Fei finished speaking, he blinked and added: "There will be royalties."
"Money?" Wang Zixu is no longer interested. In the past, when he heard about the manuscript fee, he would jump in. He asked, "What is the manuscript fee for your school newspaper?"
"Two hundred for a thousand words, one hundred for a newsletter."
Wang Zixu declined her request politely.
He didn’t mind that the fee was low - of course the low fee was also a reason. If the fee was as high as "Get", he would have considered it longer - he felt that if he ran around looking at celebrities at the seminar, he would look like a bumpkin, and he couldn't do such a thing.
Han Fei’s expression was quite disappointing.
Glancing at the watch, it was almost time. Wang Zixu hadn’t figured out how to speak to Chen Qingluo yet, so he turned around and said, “It’s time for me to go.”
Zhao Peilin’s sharp eyes saw what was in his briefcase. Revealing a corner of "Get", he said: "Okay, you can go. By the way, the new issue of "Get" was released today? Lend it to me to read after you finish it."
Hearing the word "Get", Xu Rongrong trembled as if in stress and stared at Zhao Peilin with vigilant eyes.
"What? I can't watch "Get" anymore?"
Xu Rongrong said: "You still want to quarrel, right?"
"I don't want to."
"If you don't want to, don't force me," Xu Rongrong said, "When will you submit an article to be published in "Get", then you can make me think highly of you."
Zhao Peilin knew that this was difficult, but he didn't care, and said, "Okay, when will Shi Shuqiu be published in "Get" ", I respect him."
Xu Rongrong sneered: "Humph, I will remember it. I will come to you to settle the score in seven or eight years. Just don't pretend not to remember."
"Okay, if you still remember it in seven or eight years."
Xu Rongrong and Zhao Peilin had such a quarrel, and she only dared to say "seven or eight years later." The girl in the white dress was a little curious and couldn't help but ask: "Is it so difficult to get into "Get"?"
"Well, it is so difficult."
"Is it really that difficult?" Wang Zixu asked.
“Otherwise, what do you think?” Xu Rongrong looked at him.
“…”
The prince tolerated it for a moment, feeling that saying that he had boarded "Get" at this time might also slap his senior brother in the face. How could he bear to do such a thing, so he simply took out "Get" from his briefcase and handed it to Zhao Peilin.
"What are you doing? Don't worry, you can borrow it from me after you finish reading it. There are some in the library. I asked you to borrow it mainly for convenience."
"It's okay, senior brother, I won't need it anymore, just take it and keep it."
“Collect?”
“Yes, it can be collected.”
Zhao Peilin felt that Wang Zixu was saying something incomprehensible again, but he drifted away.
“Hey, let’s stop hanging around here and go to the activity center.” Xu Rongrong suggested to the girl in the white skirt. Of course, she was not inviting Zhao Peilin.
After the two girls reached an agreement, they had not taken a few steps when they suddenly heard a strange sound coming from behind. They turned their heads and saw Zhao Peilin holding a magazine, baring his teeth and then making a sharp explosion.
“Zixu! Damn you!”
“What are you doing?” Xu Rongrong shouted.
“Come and see!”
…
If Wang Zixu has any weakness, it is that he can never learn to show off calmly.
He felt that he might need a kind of blunt force that could not only increase the thickness of his face (at least not to be hurt by Shi Tonghe's behavior), but also reduce the attack power when pretending to be cool, just like wrapping a layer of cloth on the stick when beating a sap, at least he would not lose friends because of pretending to be cool.
No matter what, he has made progress compared to before. He gave "Obtain" to Zhao Peilin anyway. Whether he should tell Xu Rongrong or not, the decision was left to him. Wang Zixu didn't want to appreciate Xu Rongrong's shocked expression with makeup.
While walking on the road, Wang Zixu caught a glimpse of another very familiar girl on the sidewalk not far away from him, even more familiar than the girl in the white dress just now.
She wore a black suit skirt and a college-style women's suit jacket on her upper body. It was cut to fit perfectly, showing off her slim figure. Her legs were wrapped in flesh-colored stockings, and her calves were very well-proportioned and without fat.
So Wang Zixu couldn’t help but take a second look.
It was these two extra glances that connected with the other party's eyes. Wang Zixu saw that the other party's eyes changed from confusion to anger, and then he walked towards him menacingly.
When Wang Zixu was looking for the camera, the girl had already rushed to him.
“Is that really you?”
“Huh?”
Only when he heard her voice did Wang Zixu recognize her.
"Xiao Mengyin?"
Her image has undergone subversive changes compared to before. She does not wear lace hair, messy hair accessories, or fancy little skirts, and she looks so normal.
“Is it really you?” Xiao Mengyin ignored his shock and took a step closer.
"What do you mean?"
""Fire in the Stone"! Was it really written by you?" Xiao Mengyin said, "I read today's "Acquisition" and saw the table of contents and your name was on it."
"It's me, what's wrong?"
"Is it really you? I'm shocked!"
"What's wrong?" The prince raised his head and said simply, with a sense of challenge.
"You are actually on "Get", unbelievable, unbelievable! I haven't even been on it yet!"
Xiao Mengyin held his clothes with both hands, and while sighing, his legs were slightly bent, and he was about to squat on the ground. She was so close that Wang Zixu could smell the shampoo on her head.
This woman’s reluctance and shock almost overflowed from the pores of her body. Recalling that she had categorically asserted that Wang Zixu could not win the Fei Shi, it was quite satisfying to say this.
The prince comforted him hypocritically: "It's okay. If you work hard, you can get on "Get"."
It took Xiao Mengyin a while to catch his breath. He raised his head, loosened his clothes, calmed down his emotions, and asked:
"Have you not given up on voting for Feishi yet? Is this the article you submitted for Feishi? How many thousands of words? It shouldn’t be long, right? No, you are just a newcomer, and "Get" will not serialize your particularly long manuscripts." Wang Zixu said curiously: "You haven't read "Fire in the Stone". Content? "
Xiao Mengyin said: "I just glanced at it. I was in a rush this morning and I... I was a little distracted and didn't look carefully. "
"I published 200,000 words."
Xiao Mengyin stopped breathing for a moment, and Wang Zixu continued: "There are 600,000 words in total. They plan to publish them in three installments. This is the first installment."
(End of this chapter)