Chapter 329: Martial arts can’t write him, and horror novels are no match for him either


Chapter 329: Martial arts can’t write him, and horror novels are no match for him

However, Fang Minghua was still a little worried when he saw Song Tangtang like this, so he took her to the hospital for a checkup the next day, and heard the doctor say that mother and son No problem, so I feel relieved.

He printed out the revised novel and immediately sent it to Universal Publishing House in Hong Kong. Soon the novel appeared in another magazine of the publishing house, "Global Novel Series", shocking the novel world in Hong Kong.

There is such a thrilling horror novel?

The backgrounds of previous horror novels were basically set in ancient times or the Republic of China, with ghosts and zombies. These are far away from modern times.

But this Sadako seems to be alive in front of you!

High school students, reporters, televisions, and video tapes are all very familiar scenes in reality, but there are ghosts around us!

A reader also wrote a letter to the publisher, which is what he wrote:

Home, courtyard, a well in the atrium, porch,

Aisle, living room, There is a TV in the living room, with bedrooms on both sides,

Sitting in the center of the living room, looking back is the corridor,

the porch and the well in the atrium.

Tall bamboos sway over the wall outside the courtyard. .

No one in the family is here, so I am the only one looking after the house

I put on a quilt and laid out a mat to read novels in the living room~~

The background sound was the wind blowing through the bamboo forest~~woo~woo~woo~woo~~~

Luo Bin felt a chill on his back.

“But it’s well written. Hurry up and publish it in the New Paper to add fire to this novel.” Luo Bin was very satisfied.

It is said that ambulances in major hospitals in Xiangjiang have been busy recently, and some parents of students have protested to the magazine, saying that this novel is too scary and their daughters are too scared to go back. Watch TV and watch videos.

Isn’t this a good thing

Study hard and get into a good university.

Luo Bin looked at it and ignored it at all.

Nowadays, Hong Kong movies do not implement a rating system, let alone novels?

Aren’t those erotic magazine novels still being published?

Haicheng Restaurant Nightclub.

It is located in the New World Center in Tsim Sha Tsui. It is one of the most luxurious nightclubs in Hong Kong, with many rich and famous stars.

The year before last (1984), popular Hong Kong singer Xu Xiaofeng held 42 consecutive concerts in Haicheng. Even after the night race, the opening at 11:30 was full.

There are also many actresses such as Jenny Tsien, Wu Yingyin, and Anita Mui coming here to sing, which naturally attracts the support of rich people from all walks of life.

Similarly, the escort girls in the bar are also strictly selected, and they will be packaged after they are admitted. They must make the "Haicheng Hotel" have a sweet voice, plump breasts and fat buttocks, and become a place that looks like a wine pond and a forest of meat. Pleasure nest.

Ni Kuang is a frequent visitor here.

Ni Kuang is also famous in Xiangjiang for his fondness for drinking and lust. There were four fat and thin girls accompanying him in the box today.

Of course I wasn't accompanying him. There was a young man sitting opposite - Huang Ying, with two beauties leaning on the left and right.

Today, Ni Kuang specially invited Huang Ying.

However, Huang Ying seemed to be in a bad mood today, far less energetic than usual.

"Huang Ying, why are you looking so sad?" Ni Kuang held a wine glass in one hand and hugged a girl with the other, and asked with a smile: "Are you dissatisfied with the wine, or do you dislike the girl for not being pretty?"


"Hey" Huang Ying sighed: "It's been a bad year. I, Huang Ying, can be considered a wise and thoughtful person in the literary world of Xiangjiang, right? But this year I encountered that disaster star, which made me disgraced. It seems that I really want to go Wong Tai Sin Temple burned some incense sticks.”

Ni Kuang laughed after hearing this.

“I’ve always heard that Huang Ying writes about ghosts and gods, but I never believe in them. What happened today?”

“Oh, I can’t believe it. He can’t write about martial arts, and he’s no match for horror novels. , I heard that Jiahe Company bought the copyright to make it into a movie? "Yes, that's the case." Ni Kuang nodded.

"Hey" Huang Ying sighed, picked up the wine glass in front of him, and drank it all in one gulp. A sexy girl next to him also hurriedly helped him add wine.

"Actually, Huang Ying, you don't have to be like this. It's really nothing. As the saying goes, there is no first class in literature and no second place in martial arts. His book "A Fighting Sword in the Snow" is well written. But that’s not necessarily the case. I am your friend and also your elder. I really can’t bear to see you sink like this.” Ni Kuang advised.

"Then what do you think I should do? Now I can't write martial arts and martial arts, and horror and supernatural can't be as good as his "Midnight Ring". What do you think I should do?"

"Don't write about zombies. Well, there’s really no future in that, just keep writing martial arts,” Ni Kuang advised. "Also, Fang Minghua will not write any more martial arts novels."

"This is the only one he will write?"

"Yes, he asked someone to tell me." Ni Kuang didn't hide anything: "I'm asking you to forgive me today. It's this matter. What Fang Minghua said was drunk and angry at the beginning. You don't need to feel bad about it. He is very I'm optimistic about your talent in writing martial arts novels, and I hope you can continue writing."

"Also, this is what Mr. Cha meant."

"But. But"
<. br>Actually, he also wants to write.

It’s just that I said harsh words in the first place, where can I put my face now?

Of course Ni Kuang understood what he was thinking and said with a smile: "Face is all given by friends. Mr. Cha said that everyone should not mention this matter again."

Zha Liangyong has gained a reputation in Hong Kong in recent years. With each passing day, he became a member of the Basic Law Drafting Committee of the Special Administrative Region and one of the leaders of the political system group. His position became more stable in the literary world, especially in the world of martial arts novels. If he didn't mention it, no one would probably mention it.

“But where is Luo Bin?”

What if they seize on this matter to hype it up? "Martial Arts World" is an old rival of "Martial Arts and Spring and Autumn". It would be a good thing for them if Huang Ying doesn't write novels.

"Don't worry, Luo Bin won't mention this matter, because they agreed to Fang Minghua's request not to mention it again - my sister told me."

"As for the reporter Zeng Huiyan who likes to jump, Mr. Cha will tell the boss of China Daily to shut up."

After hearing what Ni Kuang said, Huang Ying thought for a while: " Okay, I'll listen to you! If you can give me a message for Fang Minghua, I admire his courage! But, I also write martial arts novels and make zombie movies!"

"Okay, I'll bring it."

"Come on, cheers!"

The two raised their glasses and touched each other.

A few days later, Fang Minghua received a call from Yi Shu from Xiangjiang, telling Huang Ying what he meant, which made Fang Minghua very angry.

I want you to admire a hammer!

I asked you to write martial arts well and not write any zombie scripts, and you will be better off.

Not only do I want to write, I also want to make a film!

Forget it, human beings are destined to have the damn doll ball facing up.

He no longer thinks about Xiangjiang.

Now that it's November, Fang Minghua received a piece of good news: Although the book "The Wandering Earth" written by Liu Cixin did not win the American Science Fiction Nebula Award held in July this year, it unexpectedly won the Best Short Novel Award. The novel was nominated for the "Science Fiction Achievement Award" (Hugo Award).

(End of this chapter)

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