Old residential area.

Hair salons, concession stores, fruit stalls, breakfast shops.

A middle-aged man with a little messy hair and reading glasses walked down the corridor, and two exposed women sat in the hair salon at the corner of the corridor.

Gu Hongsheng walked straight out of the alley. He wanted to find a geography and a hairdresser, but he hadn't had a haircut for too long.

It is obvious that the hair salon downstairs is not a serious place.

His beard is thick and messy, and he looks like an old man in his forties. If he doesn't report his age, no one knows that he is only thirty-five.

When I came to an old barber shop, the boss took care of all the haircuts. As the saying goes, it only costs ten yuan to wash and blow a set of hair.

Gu Hongsheng took out ten pieces from his pocket, looked at himself in the mirror, and suddenly realized that he was a different world.

He hasn't been home for five years.

Smell in this place!

Gu Hongsheng picked up a newspaper at a small stall on the side of the road. Although the Internet is very developed, he still likes to buy a newspaper.

Because some news is not popular on the Internet, but it is often mentioned in newspapers.

Just as I was about to walk home, I arrived at the door of an unlicensed gaming machine room and stopped when my phone suddenly rang.

He took out his cell phone in surprise. Since he had cut off his friends and had few contacts with his family, he had almost no phone number.

The only phone number is when the work is printed and published, or when the magazine publishes the manuscript fee.

So when the phone rings, it means that money has arrived.

Gu Hongsheng was inexplicably happy and answered the phone immediately.

“…”

"Five hundred? Five hundred means five hundred!"

"Okay, I'll go back and get the manuscript now!"

A magazine was actually willing to accept his submission, which made Gu Hongsheng very excited. So many years have passed.

After he was banned, basically no one dared to accept his works.

This is good news!

This shows that his works may reappear in the world's sight.

Gu Hongsheng was very anxious, and he had almost no other interest in his life except writing.

Most of his time is spent reading and writing books.

Ten years of hard work!

He had ambitions and glory, but everything disappeared with the clouds.

Gu Hongsheng walked up the stairs and the small house he rented was on the third floor.

When I pushed the door open, it was empty inside and it was quite large. But there was not much furniture, only a table and a chair, and a TV that was hardly turned on.

On the table, many newspapers were placed.

A submission of 500 yuan per copy can solve his half-month life expenses.

Gu Hongsheng was laughing, but he seemed to be crying.

His eyes were wet, and he couldn't figure out whether it was excitement or sadness.

At this moment, the phone suddenly rang, and he was suddenly happy. Is there any good news?

The person who called was a strange phone number, which immediately extinguished his excitement because publishers or newspapers basically called by landlines.

"Hey, hello! Is it Mr. Gu Hongsheng?" A very young voice appeared on the phone.

Gu Hongsheng nodded, "Yes, it's me!"

"That's right, I'm the moderator of the Jingdianji Novel Column on Comments on Comments." Fang Feiyu introduced himself.

"Huh?" Gu Hongsheng was stunned for a moment.

"Our editor-in-chief has a fancy to one of your works. I wonder if I can take some time to meet you." Fang Feiyu asked.

At that moment, Gu Hongsheng almost thought he had heard it wrong.

"You...you say it again!" he said emotionally.

"Our editor-in-chief wants to talk to you about the situation of the work "Xu Tianji". He admires your works very much, including your "The Thieves" he has also watched." Fang Feiyu said.

Although Gu Hongsheng didn't know which Comment Network was, the editor-in-chief knew what it meant.

The editor is the editor-in-chief. Generally, the author is not at a high level and basically has no chance to meet the editor-in-chief.

"Okay, okay! I can make an appointment! I can do it!" Gu Hongsheng couldn't help swallowing.

Fang Feiyu didn't expect the other party to cooperate so much, "Let's do it! Let's make an appointment for the afternoon, and you can see when will you have time?"

"Everything is OK, it's mainly for your convenience!" Gu Hongsheng put his attitude very low. This was not intentional, but he has lived like this for the past few years.

Fang Feiyu made a decision by himself, "Okay, we are in Xuzhou City, where are you?"

Gu Hongsheng's mood suddenly fell down again.

Xuzhou City is far away and you still have to take a plane.

"Me, I'm in Baihua, Fengcheng." Gu Hongsheng smiled bitterly.

"It's okay, our editor said, we must see you!" Fang Feiyu grinned.

Gu Hongsheng said with difficulty: "Then..."

"Uh, this way, I have to ask our leader. If we can reimburse the air ticket, we will reimburse you!" Fang Feiyu said to the phone.

Gu Hongsheng was immediately overjoyed, "That's good. If the air ticket is not good, I can take the high-speed train, no, the train can do it!"

"Okay, you always pay attention to text messages and will give you messages." Fang Feiyu said politely.

After hanging up the phone, Gu Hongsheng took a big breath, but he still didn't react.

It's been more than five years!

Over the years, he has been hit hard when he contributes almost everywhere. In the end, in order to make a living, he had to change his career and write poetry, so that he could only make a living.

The bitterness in this is beyond words or words.

...

Mo Zhuosi was out of the elevator. He wanted to talk to Hua Kangbo, but forgot that Hua Kangbo did not come to the company today.

This time I returned to the third floor, I saw Fang Feiyu waving to him.

"Teacher Mo, I've found someone, and my attitude is very good!" Fang Feiyu said with a chorus: "And I think he has been living a miserable life in the past few years. When I mentioned the editor-in-chief, he became excited."

Mo Zhuosi said with a funny look: "Don't you think we are publishers?"

"Hey? No way, maybe!" Fang Feiyu couldn't help but smile.

"Okay, have you made an appointment?" Mo Zhuosi came to Fang Feiyu's office.

Fang Feiyu said awkwardly: "It's a bit far away, in Fengcheng."

Mo Zhuosi swears: "I must meet this person."

"I know, I told him the same way, it would be best if I could reimburse the air ticket." Fang Feiyu looked at Chen Guoqing's office and hinted at him to discuss with the leader.

Mo Zhuosi glanced at this guy, and there were so many tricks.

"Okay! I'll report to the leader!" He walked slowly to the door of Chen Guoqing's office.

Knock on the door! Knock on the door!

"Come in!" Chen Guoqing was working hard on the keyboard.

Mo Zhuosi walked in and closed the door.

"Oh, Editor-in-Chief Mo Da finally came to me for something!" Chen Guoqing laughed jokingly.

"Serious things, do you know "Falling Leaves and Flying Knife"?" Mo Zhuosi asked with his hands folded on the back of the door.

Chen Guoqing hesitated for a while, then said, "It seems like there is such a TV series."

"I suspect that this drama was copied back, and the plagiarized person is now miserable and is forced to change his career and write poetry!" Mo Zhuosi said half-guessingly.

Chen Guoqing immediately stopped and looked at Mo Zhuosi.

"You might have become addicted just after the fake test, right?" he said with a joke.

Mo Zhuosi seriously refuted: "What if it is true? Big news!"

"Come on, Xu Qingqing has just told me that you can't let you do big news anymore." Chen Guoqing glanced at Mo Zhuosi.

Mo Zhuosi touched his nose, "I need to reimburse the air ticket, round-trip air ticket!"

"There is no chance!" Chen Guoqing refused directly, "Impossible!"

"Big news! You can't just let it go, right?" Mo Zhuosi walked over and supported his hands on the table and said.

"We are not journalists, so what big news is going on? Let me tell you, I remember that the TV series "Falling Leaves and Flying Knife" is very popular. If it were plagiarism, it would have been revealed." Chen Guoqing said angrily.

Mo Zhuosi sat down and said willfully: "Anyway, I have reported to you about this matter. As for whether you approve the round-trip air tickets or not, I will apply too. Anyway, I will definitely see this person!"

"You..." Chen Guoqing choked speechlessly.
Chapter completed!