First Divorce Forced To Become a Full-time Artist

Chapter 80: President Fang, do you see the light in my eyes?

  Chapter 80 President Fang, do you see the light in my eyes?

  The title on the hot search list has changed to: ‘Ang Lee? A joke, what did he compare with Su Yuqi, who was nominated for the Mao Dun Literature Award! ’

  Lu Liang opened the topic casually.

  The first thing that comes to mind is a top Weibo, which is published by Hua Guo Xinhua Daily.

Xinhua Daily reposted the Weibo published by the Writers Association and left a comment: “Internet literature is a relaxed reading literature. Please don’t let them corrupt our minds, let alone compare them with works nominated for the Mao Dun Literature Award. There is no comparison at all."

  This is the Weibo of Xinhua Daily!

  Super authority, super official.

Although    did not nominate a surname, it reposted the Weibo of the Writers Association, and it happened to be sent out during the hot search on this public opinion. The symbolic meaning is already obvious. It shows that it is supporting Su Yuqi.

  In addition to the Weibo of Xinhua Daily, there are also the president of the Jiang Provincial Writers Association and the Secretary-General of the Hui Provincial Writers Association, all of whom are famous writers and influential experts.

   "Online literature is fine when you relax. You don't need to go into the allusions in it. If you want to go deeper, you should read some literary books."

  "Internet literature and traditional literature are two different systems. I personally think that the two do not need to be compared together. Because the latter is completely ahead of the former in characterization, literary meaning and depth."

  Those who are not nominated with a surname are all posted by influential bloggers.

   and non-influential bloggers post more straightforwardly.

  Call me the little dolphin: "The Mao Dun Literature Award nominates two books every year, and the selection is made every four years. My Su Su-neng is nominated for the Mao Dun Literature Award, which is enough to prove his literary background and literary depth. Can Li Ang?"

Sister Yu Qi, you are the best: "Mao Dun Literary Award, the top literary award in China. Although it is only a nomination, except for those famous writers in their 50s and 60s, my family Susu is definitely the number one person in the literary world. What does Ang compare to?"

A big fish: ""Li Geer" is just a saliva written by Su Su, and there is no need to compare it. "Life" is a real literary work. I hope Li An fans will not blindly chase fans and recognize reality. ."

  Similar comments are almost full of pages.

  Lu Liang turned four or five pages, and found that in the page where he found the whole topic, there was no support for Li Ang.

  The topic of public opinion is completely one-sided.

After flipping and flipping, Lu Liang finally flipped to Li Ang’s remarks: "You can still write masterpieces like Dou Po Cangqiang and Ghost Blowing Lantern at 20,000 a day. If you can stabilize your heart and come to 2,000 words a day, you might not be able to write them. Nominated literary works."

  Liu Liang clicked on this Weibo and found that there were already more than 100 comments on Weibo.

  Liu Liang looked at these comments carefully and found that they were all insults to this iron fan.

  "Do you think the Mao Dun Literature Award is bad? You don't know what the Mao Dun Literature Award is. There are only two nominations a year, brother."

   "The real literary works can be savored and read time and time again. Is it okay to fight against the sky?"

   "Hurry up and delete Weibo, don’t be embarrassed here! Comparing Dou Po Cang Qiong with the works nominated for the Mao Dun Literature Award, you are afraid that you are not a mentally handicapped."

  Lu Liang flipped through the comments below.

   Flipping through, a message "This Weibo has been deleted" popped up in the middle of the screen

  After seeing this message, Lu Liang angrily threw his phone on the sofa, cursing: "Slot! Su Yuqi, this bitch's book, can even be nominated for the Mao Dun Literature Award by his mother."

   After cursing, Lu Liang sat down on the sofa, grabbed a handful of raisins on the table and stuffed it into his mouth. His whole face was sour.

   "But to be honest, I can win the Mao Dun Literature Award...This, this **** is really awesome."

The   Mao Dun Literature Award is the highest-level award in China. It is impossible to cheat and spend money to buy it.

  ……

  An Zhiruosu's reputation is too big.

  According to incomplete statistics, at least tens of millions of people have watched the video of poems reciting the poems.

  He is a person at the level of heavenly kings in the field of poetry. Countless people who love poetry and literature are saying that once Anzhi Ruosu's collection of poems is published, they will definitely buy a copy for collection.

  And the major bookstores have already released words, if any publishing company can publish a quiet collection of poems, it will directly need as many as many copies.

  In addition, the New Year is another hot season for books.

  Therefore, when Dazhu Publishing Company received the manuscript from Anzhi Ruosu, Fang Guokun, the second-in-command, rushed to the battlefield personally, and led the employees of the company together with the general manager, and began to work crazily and busy.

  The editorial department does typesetting and proofreading non-stop;

  Public Relations Department contacted booksellers from all over the world non-stop, prepared advertisements, and prepared to carry out a comprehensive offline + online promotion of the poem collection that has been quiet.

  The printing department is quickly preparing paper and ink, because the general manager said that the Anzhi Ruosu collection of poems has been printed in 500,000 copies! This is a staggering amount.

  Under the supervision of Chairman Fang Guokun and General Manager.

  In just three days, 500,000 copies have been printed successfully and delivered to the distribution department for loading and transportation.

  Three days later, Fang Guokun finally lay on the boss chair in the office, took a sip of the bubbled Pu'er tea, and breathed a sigh of relief.

  But when he just breathed a sigh of relief, the general manager and the editor-in-chief knocked on his door.

The editor-in-chief of    is a middle-aged Xie Ding surnamed Jiang, with dozens of scattered hairs covering his head, but the whole person is full of energy.

  Especially when he came in, there was a bright light in his eyes, which was a kind of positive and courageous light.

  After entering the office, the editor-in-chief Xie Ding said directly: “President Fang, our editorial department received an email from An Zhi Ruo Su! He submitted a manuscript to us.”

   "An Zhi Ruo Su? Has he contributed again? So productive? We have just published half a million copies of his books." Fang Guokun asked.

  Editor-in-chief Xie Ding shook his head: "No, Mr. Fang, this time An Zhiruosu voted us a long-form reality novel, about a million words."

  "One million words!?" Fang Guokun was slightly surprised.

  At least three or four copies should be printed if one million words are printed into a book, which is extremely long.

  But the question is that An Zhiruosu writes poems, but now he has sent a one-million-word novel. Will this be a little teasing?

  As if seeing through Fang Guokun’s inner thoughts, editor-in-chief Xie Ding said: “In fact, I have received this manuscript for two days. It took two days and I read it all.”

  Fang Guokun looked at the editor-in-chief: "How is the writing?"

  Editor-in-chief Xie Ding took a deep breath, then raised his finger and pointed his eyes: "Mr Fang, have you seen my eyes?"

  Fang Guokun looked at his eyebrows for a while, then nodded and said: "I see, there are dark circles under the eyes, are you staying up late?"

   "It's really staying up late, otherwise why did you finish reading this book in two days." Editor-in-chief Xie Ding gave a wry smile, and then his face changed very solemnly and solemnly:

   "But what I want to say is, President Fang, do you see the light in my eyes?"

  "A positive, upward, and hard-working light!"

   "The light in my eyes came to my mind after reading this book."

  "We are all ordinary people, but we must always have a forward heart, a beautiful heart that overcomes many difficulties and a persevering spirit of struggle!"

  (End of this chapter)

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