Because of the confirmation of Gu Yongsheng's new book, the atmosphere became warmer and the topic continued, from novels to film and television dramas, from film and television dramas to celebrity gossip, from celebrity gossip to social and people's livelihood, from social and people's livelihood to national events, international storms, and finally back to literature itself. The so-called three sentences are inseparable from their old abilities.

As editors who have been dealing with content for a long time, they come into contact with various opinions every day, see different authors' analysis of the world, explore the relationship between people, and reveal the secrets of nature... When this input reaches a saturation state, they will involuntarily want to output it outside, whether it is the opinions of others they receive or the new ideas that are broken and reestablished, once the gate is opened, they will inevitably talk endlessly.

During this process, Liu Jingting strangely discovered that Han Shuo, who had always been famous for his humor and sharpness, was silent at this time, with a little bland expression on his face, and he looked down at his phone from time to time.

Liu Jingting leaned against Han Shuo and said, "Brother Han, why don't you speak? It seems that there are fewer articles recently."

"Under the sun, there is nothing new, and I'm just going to do it all over and over again, and I don't want to repeat it."

Liu Jingting nodded and said, "Yes, things are always the same. Take the article from a year ago and just change the date and place names and names. It's quite sad to say."

"It's a good thing to not write articles, at least there is nothing more incredible."

"Unfortunately, everyone knows that this is the case, but there has been no improvement."

"Because the power of the article itself is very small," Han Shuo put his phone in his pocket, "it's just to vent his emotions. It has no substantial effect. The real power is those who can make your article disappear and make your name sensitive. You should also have an understanding of this."

Liu Jingting smiled knowingly and nodded.

"By the way," Han Shuo pulled the chair closer to Liu Jingting, and smiled gently, "I have been silent at first, why did I suddenly think of such a game?"

"Actually, I don't know. I have never deliberately remained silent or deliberately chose the opportunity to appear. Doing these things is completely at will. This time I just want to scare them."

"I can imagine your current mentality. When I first debuted, I felt that people all over the world were fighting against me, and everyone was targeting me, so at that time, I was fully armed, with green faces and fangs."

Liu Jingting smiled and said, "When I recall it now, I think it's cool, right?"

"I feel a little stupid. There is actually a better way to deal with it. Now think about it."

"You mean you can be more calm?"

Han Shuo nodded.

"Maybe it's because you have become a bystander now, and bystanders always feel that things will be handled better."

"It's like that, so I never regret what happened in the past, what age..."

Before Han Shuo finished speaking, the phone suddenly rang. Han Shuo signaled Liu Jingting to "wait" with apologetic attitude. Liu Jingting smiled understandingly and said, "It's okay, you're busy."

Han Shuo walked outside the restaurant to answer the phone. Liu Jingting took a sip of tea after dinner and was about to listen to Mr. Lu who was slightly drunk and Mr. Wei who was half drunk. Suddenly a voice came from behind him: "Disturbate, Gu Da, can you please sign a few names?"

Liu Jingting turned around and saw the three female editors looking at him with earnest expressions. Each of them was holding three or four books, all of which were "The Legend of the White-Haired Witch", and should have been entrusted by others.

Liu Jingting was slightly stunned, struggled a little, and said embarrassedly: "I don't have a pen."

"Give it to you." One of the girls handed over a fountain pen.

Liu Jingting had no choice but to hide, so he took the pen and started signing them. When he was writing the three words "Writing the Ancient and Ordinary Students", he deliberately wrote the word "sheng" more conspicuously.

The ten books were signed quickly, and several girls returned to their seats with great gratitude and whispered to the people around them. I wonder if they were talking about Gu Yongsheng's appearance of "looking at the cute male from afar, looking at the rough uncle from a close distance" or praising his font.

"If we take Yi Shui'an, Han Shao and Gu Shao to sign for sale nationwide, which book company in the country can do it?" Mr. Lu said with great enthusiasm, not knowing whether this sentence had been said before.

One of the most prominent features of people who drink after drinking is that they like to repeat the same words.

At this time, Yi Shuian stood up and greeted everyone, left the seat and went back to the house, and Han Shuo called back with a very ugly face.

Liu Jingting thought that he was not familiar with Han Shuo so much that he could ask about private matters at will. He nodded politely and then stood up to say goodbye to General Manager Lu, Wei and other editors.

"Xiao Gu wait," Han Shuo called Liu Jingting, "Why go out for a walk together?"

Liu Jingting happily agreed, although it was very strange for the two men to go out for a walk in such a romantic place.

...

In November, the weather turned colder and it was even colder at night. Liu Jingting and Han Shuo subconsciously wrapped their clothes tightly and walked side by side on the cold street.

"Brother, you've hurt me."

Having just walked a short distance, Han Shuo sighed and said with a wry smile.

"Hmm? How do you say this?"

"Do you know who called on that phone just now?"

"Yes, sister-in-law?"

Han Shuo smiled miserably and said, "It's the former sister-in-law."

"ah?"

Han Shuo still shook his head and smiled bitterly, walked a few steps silently, and said, "In the eyes of others, I am a savvy and talented man. I am a free and easy-going and romantic talent, but no one knows my bitterness."

"This is not like your tone."

"Look, your understanding of me has been fixed. Actually, I can be very good at Xue Muliang, right?"

Liu Jingting smiled and said, "This matter has something to do with me?"

"To be precise, it has to do with your white-haired woman."

"This..." Liu Jingting was a little amused and crying, "Where did you start?"

"Half a month ago, my girlfriend bought your "The Legend of the White-Haired Witch", and then she kept reading it with relish. The opposite heroine highly praised it, thinking that she dared to love and hate and was independent, so she decided to follow her example. She wanted to have a fight with me and part the matter at the same time."

Liu Jingting has heard a little about Han Shuo's romanticism. Although most girls make trouble occasionally, they will never break up with their boyfriend just because of a book. They smiled and said, "Is it a problem with the book?"

Han Shuo stopped, looked at Liu Jingting in a slight surprise, then sighed helplessly, "There were no problems before, and everyone can live in peace. Now..."

Liu Jingting almost blew his old blood into the dark night. This guy could use the word "everyone" calmly, which was so admirable. However, Liu Jingting naturally would not say such things, but he couldn't help but complain in his heart: "Your breakup is related to the novel!"

Liu Jingting said insincerely: "It is common for girls to get angry, but I just hope my boyfriend can pay more attention to them. But I have a question that I am very curious."

“What’s the problem?”

"In general, how do you distribute your feelings?"

Han Shuo laughed and said, "If time and money are distributed well, everything is OK."

Liu Jingting continued the interview and said, "Is there any difference between levels? For example, which one prefers it, and which one is just a adjustment?"

Han Shuo smiled and said, "Of course the one who is going to leave is more important. Otherwise, how could she leave in a hurry?"

"So, what you lose is the most cherished?"

Han Shuo nodded slightly, not continuing the topic, according to his personality. Generally speaking, his woman had a quarrel with him and should not be so upset. Although he drank some wine tonight, his performance was still a little less casual in front of the new generation of younger authors he admired.

Maybe it’s not because of what you lose, but because she is the one she cherishes the most?

This is Han Shuo's love breakup.

...

The next day, editor Qianhong and his group of relevant authors began to visit the grassland under the leadership of Lu Yichou. In fact, November is not the best time to see the grassland and ride horses. It is cold and the land is covered with ice and snow.

Yi Shuian once proposed that late summer or early autumn would come, and then he could see the endless Lili grassland. After all, due to all the delays, he was delayed until now.

Although the vast grasslands are invisible, the scenery overlooking the continuous snow hills is also unique. As for the scene of a group of horses running on the snow and flying in the endless grasslands, it is also very spectacular and refreshing.

"We stay in a tent tonight and experience the night view of the grassland for yourself." Lu Yicong said to everyone with a smile, with everyone's faces full of eagerness to try.

"Everyone can move freely. At 11:30 noon, I will gather at this place and have a foreign meal together."

Everyone happily formed a team on their own, wearing thick cotton coats, and clumsyly searching for their favorite attractions on ice, pointing in groups of three or three, sometimes taking photos, sometimes throwing two snowballs, and laughter and joy flew out almost all of them into ice.

"How do you choose a city or a mountain or a forest?"

Kuang Heng followed several authors, looked at the snow scene in the distance, and asked loudly. Everyone stopped and turned around and looked at him in confusion.

"I mean, let you choose a place to live, do you choose a city or this kind of place, or a city or a secluded countryside?"

"The countryside is close to nature, with good air and clear water, which is more suitable for writing." An author replied.

"And it can avoid the surroundings of reinforced concrete, and see the green mountains and clear waters, which can easily calm people's hearts."

Liu Jingting put his hands in his pockets, walked quietly, listened quietly, Yi Shuian, who was walking beside him, patted his shoulder and asked, "What do you say about this question?"

Liu Jingting smiled slightly and said, "I think everyone feels close to nature in their hearts, especially the writer. I remember when you were interviewed before, you said that you would choose some remote places to write books."

Yi Shuian nodded slightly and said, "Or it's a personal hobby or mentality problem."

Liu Jingting still had to speak, but Kuang Heng said: "Many of my friends say how they like rural life, but no one can live there for more than a month. This kind of place is suitable for short-term living, not for long-term living, especially for office workers, there is a shortage of water, no Internet, and occasionally power outage. If you want to buy instant noodles, you have to drive a few kilometers to the supermarket in the town. As for work, it is even more troublesome."

"At that time, they were deeply aware of the advantages of living in the city. If the reinforced concrete was too cold, wouldn't the light emitted by the street lights on both sides at night and the billboards of the shop also reveal a hint of warmth?"

Everyone did not have an in-depth discussion on this topic, so they naturally had a reserved recognition of Kuang Heng's words. Then the topic shifted to the issue of winter development of grasslands, talking about skiing, hot springs, winter horse racing, bonfire parties, etc.

The time for chatting always passes very quickly. It’s a short time to visit the grassland. It’s time to gather. Lunch is indispensable for mutton soup, mutton and goat milk. A series of foods that come from the sheep are included in the sheep.

"Including this kind of food, we also eat it delicious once or twice. If we have too much, we will definitely not get used to it." Kuang Heng was still proving his point of view. At this time, everyone vaguely felt that what he said seemed to make sense.

After lunch, everyone visited the local residents and listened to them talking about local customs and some beautiful myths spread on the grassland.

At this time, some problems also arose. Several editors could not bear the cold weather and started to have a headache and fever. They had to return to the hotel with regret, and the rest had to start choosing the tent they wanted to stay in at night.

It is well known to everyone in the world that people in the grassland are hospitalized, so finding a tent went very smoothly, and Liu Jingting and Yi Shui'an became neighbors.

...

"When you got off the bus yesterday, you seemed to have something to say to me?"

After dinner, Liu Jingting and Yi Shui'an sat in the tent chatting. Yi Shui'an thought of Liu Jingting's desire to speak but stopped that day and asked.

Liu Jingting smiled slightly and said, "A very gossipy question." Maybe it was because he was in such a place and his mood had also changed. It seemed to be far from the world. It was no longer an embarrassing thing to mention such a problem, "such as how do you have a relationship and how do you deal with your relationship."
To be continued...