"Wow."
The sound of mahjong collision resounded throughout the room.
Lin Qingxia, Gong Ce, Zhang Guorong and Li Zhi each sat in seats representing the east, west, south and north winds.
Wang Zuxian sat on the side and watched. She had just finished four laps before and changed positions with Li Zhi.
At this moment, Zhang Guorong was like a calm helmsman, who could most of the time he could handle the tide of the game.
But Lin Qingxia is not the case. Every time she chooses to play cards, she has to think about it for a long time, as if she is weighing the possibilities in the game.
Gong Cheng and Li Zhi are both the first time they are involved in Mahjong in Xiangjiang. Their skills may be a little bad, but their luck is not bad at all.
Everyone sat around the card table, chatting, recalling the past, sharing laughter moments, and not caring about winning or losing.
"Dihu!"
Li Zhi pushed the card and was excited to touch her hand.
Wang Zuxian's tone was filled with envy, "Li Zhi, you're so lucky, you're already three players."
"Yes, the more you're the more you're lucky, you're lucky." , the more powerful he is, the more he can do," Lin Qingxia smiled while handing the money to Li Zhi. "Maybe I'm a novice, so I'm lucky, right?" Li Zhi waved her hands repeatedly, saying that her skills were not very good, and she was just relying on luck.
"No." Wang Zuxian glanced at him with playfulness, "Li Zhi, your luck has been particularly strong recently. I won't talk about this mahjong. It's just your album, in such a short time. Inside, it has reached the standard of gold records so quickly, and it is about to break through platinum? "
"Golden Records? Platinum?"
Gong looked left in confusion, Look right.
Zhang Guorong explained that since the founding of the first Golden Record Awards Ceremony in Xiangjiang in 1977, the sales volume of local records in Xiangjiang every year has reached 25,000, which is one golden record, and two golden records are It is equivalent to a platinum record, which means that the album reaches 50,000.
Like Zhang Xueyou's debut work, "Smile", but it has been on the top ten record sales list for several consecutive months.
Sold 200,000 copies in less than a year, setting a record of four platinums, and even later sales reached 300,000 copies, setting a record of six platinums.
"If nothing unexpected happens, Li Zhi's first album can reach three platinum at least a year."
Lin Qingxia smiled. "No wonder he always said that Li Zhi has the talent for singing and should not be limited to acting."
Gong Ci suddenly realized.
"It's all thanks to Teacher Fang, and to brother and sister Xiaole, otherwise I wouldn't have achieved such a result."
Li Zhi never dreamed that her head would be Specialized can reach this level. "Don't say that."
The three girls Gong Ce and Lin Qingxia all looked at her with a smile.
Zhang Guorong cast a gratifying look, "Have Shufen mentioned to you the 'Night of Thousand Stars' charity concert?"
Li Zhi nodded and said that Chen Shufen would arrange for herself to take the stage to play on the live album. When singing the two main songs, even when singing "Second Hand", they will sing with Zhang Guorong together. Taking this opportunity to perform on stage, they will greatly increase the exposure and popularity of the first album.
"Really?!"
Wang Zuxian couldn't wait to ask if they could participate. "Of course we welcome. If you are willing to participate, I will ask the organizer to send you an invitation letter."
Zhang Guorong said that in addition to singing "Second Hand", he can also sing the theme song of the movie "A Chinese Ghost Story".
Lin Qingxia was surprised, "Isn't this song included in your latest album by brother?"
Zhang Guorong said without hesitation that he would release a new album in the near future. The album, "SummerRomance'87", but before that, we should also use the stage of the "Night of Thousand Stars" charity concert to vigorously promote it.
Gong Ce's eyes were filled with expectations, "That's really great. We have good hearing now."
Li Zhi asked: "Sister Xiaole, I don't know Fang Will the teacher attend a charity concert at that time? ”
"Yes, I haven't seen him for a long time." Lin Qingxia also hopes to thank Fang Yan for her at the charity concert.
The day after he arrived in Xiangjiang, he received the letter he forwarded and arranged the reunion time for their family.
When she passed the news to Lin's father and mother, she still remembered the excited and violent crying on the phone. "He has been too busy recently and has been busy rectifying the business of Sanlian Bookstore and the publication of "Ghost Blows Out the Light".
Gong E thought carefully, "But count the days, he should be done when the charity concert is held."
" Speaking of "Ghost Blows Out the Light", it has been rumored throughout Hong Kong recently It was a hot topic."
Zhang Guorong said that even he couldn't help but listened to several episodes, but unfortunately he missed the replay of the previous episodes, and the whole story was not fully listened to.
"I have been listening, but I can't hear it completely."
Lin Qingxia asked, "I plan to buy a copy after the novel "Ghost Blows Out the Light" is published. Look."
Li Zhi and Wang Zuxian almost said together: "I am the same!"
"Isn't that a coincidence?"
Gong Ce said that the novel "Ghost Blows Out the Light" was on the morning of the day after tomorrow, Xiangjiang Sanlian Bookstore is on sale.
"How about this, let's give him a surprise?"
Lin Qingxia was overjoyed when she heard this and immediately invited Gong Ce, Wang Zuxian, Li Zhi and others to go to the bookstore together, which was also considered a way to Dialect helps to help.
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In the next two days, at the end of the broadcast of the "Ghost Blows the Light", Xiangjiang Radio began to actively and vigorously promote "Ghost Blows the Light" according to the plan agreed with the dialect. 》The news that it was first released in Sanlian Bookstore in Xiangjiang was also fueling the fire.
Since it was not yet time for official publication, customers would occasionally go to the bookstore to ask about the situation of "Ghost Blows Out the Light".
Many people can't buy one immediately when they see posters posted at the door and novels placed on the lobby booth.
The result was that on the third day, before the door was opened, Xiangjiang Sanlian Bookstore was lined up like a long queue along the street from the door.
Although there was no exaggeration in the crowd that they were queuing all night with their stools and tents, there were also some who got up early in the morning.
At this time, it was crowded and bustling, and from the moment the clerk hurriedly opened the store door, the entire team immediately became turbulent.
"Don't squeeze, don't squeeze!"
"Everyone line up, don't jump in line, keep order!"
"We have many novels in "Ghost Blows Out the Light" , guarantee that everyone can buy it, please wait patiently! ”
"…………” Xiao Zi had already expected such a looting scene, so he arranged several clerks to maintain order.
Fang Yan sneaked into the side door of the bookstore, went straight to the office on the second floor, and was looking down through the window.
"Dongdong."
Pan Yaoming knocked down the door, "You, the author of "Ghost Blows Out the Light", are so happy that you are free. Now the entire bookstore is busy."< br>
"Aren't you the same?" Fang Yan rolled her eyes, "What time did you make an appointment with the reporters of Oriental Daily and Wenhui Daily, don't miss the report?"
"At 8:30, I guess they are already on the way."
Pan Yaoming said: "Don't worry, even if we don't take the initiative to look for the media, these dog-nosed reporters will smell it. Come here."
If as he said, there are not only two media outlets that Fangdian and they specially invited.
Not only are there newspapers such as Ming Pao, but also TVB and ATV and other TV stations, almost all the mainstream media in Hong Kong come to join in the fun. "Wow, there are so many things!"
No mistakes, one song, one content, one book, one book, one bar, one book, one bar, one bar!
Pan Yaoming smiled, "At least half of it is for the topic of "Ghost Blows Out the Light" and half for your sake."
Fang Yan did not say a word. , looking quietly, I saw two cars suddenly driving not far away and parked steadily at the door.
As soon as the person in the car arrived, the entire book buying team immediately burst into screams like tsunamis.
"It's Lin Qingxia!"
"It's Zhang Guorong, is it really Zhang Guorong? I can't have woken up in the morning, but I'm still in my dream now, right?"
" >"Li Zhi and Wang Zuxian, the one next to them is...the Thirteenth Aunt in "Huang Feihong"!"
"Why are they here?"
"Are you stupid? Are you here in Sanlian Bookstore or why? Of course, like us, we are all here to buy "Ghost Blows Out the Light"!"
"…..."
1 Time, the crowd, which was already turbulent, became more and more noisy, and his eyes were staring straight at Gong Ce, Lin Qingxia and the others.
Even the media that were rushing to the popularity of "Ghost Blows Out the Light", changed direction immediately and rushed towards Zhang Guorong and others. "Okay, I'm so lucky. I've invited them all, and I won't say hello to us in advance!"
When Pan Yaoming saw the crowd on the verge of losing control, he couldn't help but complain.
Fang Yan looked innocent and spread her hands, "If I don't know about this, do you believe it?"
"I believe you, you are really a ghost. It's very bad!"
Pan Yaoming looked like "I believe it or not." "This situation is too big. Maybe it won't take long before someone can guess who the author of "Ghost Blows Out the Light" is."
Fang Yan shook his head and smiled bitterly.
The door of Xiangjiang Sanlian Bookstore is still messy, and many customers queuing up are in a dilemma. They want to continue to stay in the team, and they also want to rush to their idol to ask for photos and autographs. Instead, they are reporters standing outside. Very decisive, aiming at the goal, he stubbornly raised the problem.
Some are related to "Ghost Blows the Light", while others have nothing to "Ghost Blows the Light", which are all kinds of different things.
After the interview with Ming Pao reporters, they realized that they had gained a lot of gains. It would be unnecessary to stay in the Sanlian Bookstore in Xiangjiang. So they waved immediately and stopped a taxi passing by in front of them. He asked the driver to drive the car to the headquarters of Ming Pao.
With this, reporters from other newspapers and magazines were not willing to fall behind, fearing that they would report such "big events" one step later than other media.
But in the end, the reporter from Ming Pao was the first to return to the editorial department and reported everything he saw and heard today.
As soon as the news spread, the entire editorial department immediately exploded, one to ten, ten to hundreds, all the way to Jin Yong's ears.
At this time, Jin Yong happened to be sitting with Huang Zhan and Cai Lan, chatting while drinking tea.
"Since this "Ghost Blows Out the Light" was published by Xiangjiang Sanlian Bookstore, if nothing unexpected happens, the author may be a friend of Fang dialect."
"I think so, I'm afraid it's apart from him. Apart from that, there is no longer a writer in Xiangjiang who knows the situation in the mainland better than him."
Huang dipped and smiled.
"No wonder I thought hard for a long time, but still couldn't figure out where Xiangjiang came from. A newcomer who knows the mainland so well."
Cai Lan shook her head, "I understand Feng Shui and Geography and tomb robbing and robbing tombs."
Cai Lan shook her head. Bao, who is also proficient in literature, has a profound and solid foundation in writing. "
Jin Yong couldn't help but sigh: "But I didn't expect that the young friend of Fangdian actually understood Feng Shui and geomantics so much." "
" But what should I do? ”
Cai Lan's eyebrows were worried, "Ni Feng has been looking for the author of "Ghost Blows Out the Light", and even did not hesitate to mobilize his own connections. With his ability, he may be able to investigate sooner or later. Fang Yan is the person he is looking for. .”
Huang Zhan said seriously: "Actually, in my opinion, Ni Shi lost to Fang dialect and Wesley lost to "Ghost Blows Out the Light". "
"No matter who it is Who will win or lose? In short, with Ni Shi's temperament, after suffering such a big loss this time, it will definitely not be so easy to give up."
Cai Lan sighed, "Brother Jin, what do you think?" br>
Jin Yong said: "Let him investigate it by himself. Let's wait and see if it changes and don't interfere."
"This...this...if you let this go..."
Huang Zhan originally wanted Jin Yong to persuade him, but after all, if you are strict, Jin Yong was very kind to Ni Kuang.
It was with his encouragement that Ni Shi, who went south to smuggle, wrote novels under the pseudonym of "Wesley" in Ming Pao. Since then, he has made his fortune with the Wesley series, and later wrote for Jin Yong. Novels such as "The Legend of the Condor Heroes" and written scripts such as "One-Armed Knife" for Zhang Che.
Jin Yong said: "You all know Ni Shi's personality, and it's useless to persuade us now, right?"
"Brother Jin said it well, let alone A Zhen is already in the newspaper. The public criticism of "Ghost Blows Out the Light" obviously shows signs of breaking up."
Cai Lan suggested that they should not get involved in the right and wrong between Fangyan and Ni Shi, so as not to get stuck in the middle, and it would be difficult for both sides to be human.
Huang Zhan said, "Oh, how could it become like this?"
Jin Yong was also helpless. It would be fine if there was only one "Ghost Blows Out the Light" and he was afraid of being answered. There is also some, and it will be a long-term ring match with the Wesley series. I am afraid that by that time, the misunderstandings and conflicts between Ni Shi and Fangyan will only escalate more and more.
"If you don't talk about these, let's talk about dialects."
Cai Lan said: "That's right, among the three of us, I have not met this mainland people yet. Previous side.”
"How should we describe him?"
Huang Tian called the dialect "monster", "This person can be said to be a versatile person in the field of literature and art. He not only understands novels, poetry, prose, and movies, but also In terms of musical lyricism, I am not inferior to me at all. In addition, I am definitely not inferior to you, Lao Cai. "This is natural, just in "China on the Bite of the Tongue" I admire the understanding and perception of food that I showed. "
Cai Lan bowed, hoping that Huang Zhan and Jin Yong would find an opportunity to recommend it to Fangdian.
"You will be the one who eats!"
As soon as Jin Yong said this, Huang Zhan and Cai Lan also looked at each other and smiled. (This chapter ends)