Chapter 398 Xuemili is here!
There is nothing Lu Yao can do if he really wants to write, but from another perspective, is it also a breakthrough for his personal creation?
Let’s see then.
It was late October. That evening, Fang Minghua had dinner at home after get off work and played with his two children for a while. He was about to send his daughter to her grandmother's house and then return to Xingfu Community.
At this time, the phone rang in the living room. Song Tangtang went to answer the phone, came over and said to Fang Minghua who was teasing his daughter:
"Minghua, the Red Army just called and said that he and Wang Xia would bring their children over to play later."
"Is this guy coming to harm my son again?" Fang Minghua scolded with a smile.
Ever since the two families fought against each other, Zhao Hongjun would hug Lele and kiss her violently when he came over to play. Sometimes he would even bring his daughter over and say it was to cultivate the relationship between them since childhood.
Oh my god
Your daughter Minmin is only 5 months old now, what do you know?
Since Zhao Hongjun was coming, Fang Minghua couldn't leave immediately and had to wait at home.
After a while, I heard the sound of a car coming from downstairs. Not long after, someone knocked on the door outside. Song Tangtang went to open the door and saw Zhao Hongjun and his wife walking in with their daughter in their arms.
"Oh, my good son-in-law." As soon as Zhao Hongjun walked in, he picked up Lele who was sitting on the sofa and played, and kissed his little face twice.
However, Lele seemed to be very indifferent to his future father-in-law. She immediately struggled to get out of his arms and stretched out her hands to ask for her mother.
Zhao Hongjun’s daughter-in-law Wang Xia is a very docile woman with a wavy hair that is very fashionable in this era. Perhaps because she has given birth to a child, she looks a little fat. She is sitting on the sofa with her daughter in her arms. Song Tangtang started chatting.
Here, Zhao Hongjun found that Lele was very unhappy in his arms. He was about to cry as soon as he curled his lips. He quickly returned him to Song Tangtang and laughed and cursed: "You brat, you don't recognize me as your father-in-law, be careful." My daughter won’t marry you in the future! I’ll make you a bachelor!”
Holy shit!
Will our son Minghua be a bachelor in the future? !
Fang Minghua rolled his eyes at him.
Zhao Hongjun chatted with Fang Minghua’s parents for a few more words, picked up the bag he brought over, and then said to Fang Minghua: “Let’s go into your house and tell you something.”
Looking at Zhao Hongjun's serious look, he probably had something serious to say, so Fang Minghua handed her daughter over to her grandmother, and then followed Zhao Hongjun into his bedroom.
"Minghua, let's see what this book looks like. Can it be published?" Zhao Hongjun took out a stack of manuscripts from his bag and handed it to Fang Minghua.
Fang Minghua took it and looked at it. The title of the book was "Female Leader".
The title of this book seems familiar, as if I have read it somewhere before.
Look at the content again.
Fang Minghua did not read it carefully, but just looked at it casually. What he said was roughly:
The Xiangjiang police received a tip that a drug trafficking group was looking for two beauties to transport drugs to Western Europe as tourists.
The police took advantage of the situation and sent the girlfriends of two police officers to take over this dangerous task, and the handsome police chief secretly protected them. Unexpectedly, the mistress of the drug lord also secretly focused on this team of drug traffickers... The fight between police and gangsters, the temptation of women, even alerted the leader of the Italian mafia, and missiles were ready to bombard the target... There is a slang in the world, people who transport drugs are called "" "Bring the family together".
Colorful and bloody!
Holy shit!
Fang Minghua finally remembered the source of this book: it was written by the famous Xiangjiang writer Xue Mili.
This seems to be the first novel in the Shermily series.
Before Fang Minghua traveled to this era, in the late 1980s, a novel with the prefix "female" suddenly appeared on the mainland's best-seller market, signed "Xue Mili". The publication of the first volume exceeded one million copies, followed by a full-length novel in January, immediately creating a "Snow Millie" whirlwind in the domestic book market. It was already in the mid-to-late 1990s when Fang Minghua read these novels. At that time, he was so full of blood that he was ready to read them.
But later I found out that this Xue MiLi was not a beauty from Xiangjiang at all, but a pair of foot pickers from the Mainland. A big man too.
And in the end, it is not two people, but a creative group. The creative members create according to the "story outline" provided by them. After the completion, they check, modify and polish it, and then submit it to the bookseller and the publishing house for review and publication.
This method, which is similar to assembly line operation, has made "Snow Milly" astonishingly productive. It is said that more than 100 books have been published in total, with an average sales volume of over one million copies.
At its peak, Xue MiLi’s novels were displayed in villages, airports, street stalls, train stations, library buildings, department stores, etc. Some booksellers even labeled the unsaleable works of Qiong Yao and Cen Kailun as “ "Xue Mili's new work" is aimed at bestsellers, creating the first best-selling myth by a mainland Chinese writer.
So, the online writing studio models of later generations are all leftover from other people’s play.
Unexpectedly, the manuscript of "Nvdaijia" fell into the hands of Zhao Hongjun.
Fang Minghua was turbulent in his heart, but he was calm on the outside. He asked Zhao Hongjun: "Where did you get this book?"
"A friend of mine was asked to bring it here and asked me if I would like it. Willing to publish." Zhao Hongjun replied.
“Then are you asking who the author is?”
“I didn’t tell you. I just asked if I am willing to publish it. If I am willing, I will tell me the author. It’s very mysterious.”
“Oh, what do you mean?” Fang Minghua asked again.
"I think the writing is pretty good and quite eye-catching. Don't tell me that I read the manuscript in one sitting when I got it back!" Zhao Hongjun replied: "Of course, you also have to check the literary quality."
"Hammer is literary." Fang Minghua said with a smile: "How literary is this kind of popular novel? It's really not as good as Jin Yong Gu Long's martial arts novels."
"Then you say whether to publish it or not?" Zhao Hongjun asked again.
"Your company is not "Yanhe", why don't you publish it? This book will definitely sell well, because there are no popular novels of this type in China. If you don't publish it, others will! Why don't you make money? This money?"
Zhao Hongjun laughed: "Minghua, I just like to see you talking about making money."
Grass!
What do you mean, too lazy to pay attention to him.
Zhao Hongjun chuckled.
"Actually, you are right. I will contact my friend tomorrow and ask the author to come to Xijing to sign a contract." Zhao Hongjun decided immediately and put the manuscript in his bag.
"Okay, but in order to get popular sooner, I think it should be packaged." Fang Minghua smiled and whispered a few words to Zhao Hongjun.
After Zhao Hongjun heard this, he looked at the other party with wide eyes. After a while, he said: "Minghua, you are so shameless! But I like it!"
"Get out!" Fang Minghua laughed and cursed: "You Besides, I won’t let my Jia Lele marry your Jia Minmin.”
“Okay, okay, I’m shameless! When the author comes over, I’ll let them do it as you say!”
(End of this chapter)