Rebirth of the Great Era 1993

Tao Ge said: "If you want to support me, give me some practical support, don't always talk about it."

Zhang Xuan asked: "What support do you want?"

Tao Ge lowered his voice and asked, "You have three women, so you should be good at kissing, right?"

Zhang Xuan asked: "What do you want to do?"

Tao Ge said languidly: "How about a kiss, god-sister?

Other sisters can solve it on their own, but kissing alone can't solve it. I want to try. "

Zhang Xuan felt bad all over and said angrily: "Go to the market and buy a pig tongue and practice by yourself in the mirror."

Tao Ge laughed happily and said angrily: "That's it, teach me next time."

Zhang Xuan felt that he was having a bad time and there were no good women around him. Especially this girl, she is addicted to teasing people.

He said: "Let me tell you something serious."

When he heard what was going on, Tao Ge straightened his body immediately and said, "Say what you said."

Zhang Xuan briefly talked about Yangcheng CBD.

Then he requested: "Use your connections to help me find several major media outlets to promote Harry Potter and the Clockwork Girl."

Tao Ge understood: "Teach me twice."

Zhang Xuan was confused: "What two times?"

Tao Ge said: "Pig tongue."

Zhang Xuan fainted: "Go away. The content of the news should be exaggerated appropriately, for example"

Before he finished speaking, Tao Ge had already taken over the topic, "For example, 110 million is replaced by 220 million. Sister, you understand, right?"

"right."

Zhang Xuantian said shamelessly: "I'll leave this matter to you."

Tao Ge said leisurely: "When the clockwork girl's matter is finished, I will come to Yangcheng to collect interest from you. Remember, twice."

Zhang Xuan was too lazy to pay attention to her and hung up the phone directly.

After the phone call with Tao Ge ended.

Zhang Xuan's biggest emotion is that the older a woman gets, the more lonely she becomes.

I remember that when these sisters first met, they were so intellectual, so elegant, and so bookish.

But now, hey! Just boring.

110 million, the old man was still in a surging mood at the moment, he really gained a lot from his unintentional planting.

Now he is a little lucky.

I'm glad I didn't write Harry Potter myself, otherwise it would probably fall into my own hands.

After all, no matter how you look at it, the quality of "Harry Potter" is not on the same level as "Clockwork Girl". The two are not even comparable.

But look at what kind of treatment the "Clockwork Girl" has received in the past six months?

Damn it, if you keep "Harry Potter" in your hands, you'll probably never get ahead, right?

"Harry Potter" comes to mind.

Thinking of this little young woman Rowling.

Thinking of 110 million...

A sentence flashed in Zhang Xuan's mind: How could you know that it was a blessing in disguise?

After calming down, he grabbed the receiver again and called Luo Lin.

As soon as the call was connected, Zhang Xuan was startled by the greasy voice over there and got goosebumps.

"Hi, March, you finally called. I've been waiting for a long time." Rowling was so enthusiastic.

Zhang Xuan said: "Congratulations, Luo Lin, you are finally coming through now."

For some reason, these words touched Rowling immediately.

I saw her saying excitedly: "Thank you, thank you March, you owe a lot to my current success. Next time you come over, I will make salad and steak to thank you."

The old man suddenly became unhappy.

Is your salad meant for human consumption?

If the steak wasn't made from beef, would I eat it?

Embarrassed to reject it intuitively, Zhang Xuan changed the topic without leaving any trace: "How is the writing of the sequel to Harry Potter going?"

When it comes to business, Rowling said humbly: "According to the outline and ideas you gave me, I have written the last story, and I will finish it in another half month."

Zhang Xuan couldn't wait to ask: "Have you had any contact with the publishing house?"

Rowling replied: "Yes, Bloomsbury Publishing House sent someone to my house yesterday."

Zhang Xuan asked: "How is the quality? Are they satisfied with it?"

Rowling happily replied: "I'm very satisfied, and I think it's better than the first one.

Tao Ge and I have reached a verbal agreement with the publisher. When I finish the book, it will be published immediately. "

At this point, she asked expectantly: "Will you come over that day?"

Woman, you shouldn't use this tone. You are already the mother of her child, why are you still coveting me?

Zhang Xuan thought for a while and said, "I've been busy recently and am also writing. I have to finish my work before I have time to come over.

I will let my sister Tao Ge take full decision on publishing matters on my behalf. "

Luo Lin was a little disappointed, but she still said gracefully: "Yes, I will keep in close contact with Tao Ge."

After chatting for a while, when it was about to end, Zhang Xuan shamelessly talked about the "clockwork girl".

Luo Lin understood the elegant meaning of Wen Xian and said happily on the phone:

"Don't worry, March, I will promote it to you."

Zhang Xuan said sincerely: "Thank you, Luo Lin."

Rowling quickly said: "This is of my own free will, no need to thank me."

After chatting for a few more words, Zhang Xuan shook his head when he put the receiver back: As long as you are as beautiful as Adjani or Sophie Marceau, I will not be polite to you.

Of course, Monica can accept it.

Answering the bedroom, the two actors seemed to be asleep.

The old man was in a good mood now, and he was stimulated by Tao Ge. Without thinking, he reached out and hugged the person.

"Honey, what do you want to do?"

Du Shuangling was woken up, and when she saw the man on her body, she was angry and funny.

I feel like I can never feed him enough.

However, Du Shuangling just complained, and then followed him very gently.

In fact, she liked the way Zhang Xuan treated her like this and worked tirelessly towards her.

Although Du Shuangling didn't pursue much in terms of desire, he enjoyed it spiritually.

Opening her eyes and looking at his focused expression, Du Shuangling felt very satisfied.

"I earned 110 million." Sensing the affection in her eyes, Zhang Xuan kissed her and shared the good things.

This was his habit in his previous life. He liked to share good things with Shuang Ling and Mi Jian without reservation.

"110 million?" Du Shuangling's eyes rounded, very surprised.

"Yeah" Zhang Xuanyuan said, and told the ins and outs of Harry Potter.

Lin finally asked proudly: "How is it? How is your husband?"

Du Shuangling looked up at him with a smile: "My husband has always been very good, and my life is really good."

Hearing the words "My life is so good", Zhang Xuan suddenly felt a sense of guilt in his heart.

"What's wrong?" Seeing that he suddenly became silent, Du Shuangling reached out and gently touched his face.

Zhang Xuan still didn't say anything, just kissed her hard.

Du Shuangling was very keen and noticed something was wrong with him right away.

After the three names "Mi Jian, Lilith, and Wen Hui" flashed through his mind, he calmly opened his mouth slightly and became intimate with him.

…

While having breakfast, Zhang Xuan received a call from the Mao Dun Literary Award Organizing Committee.

The other party told him: the award ceremony will be postponed for another two months to September.

Seeing him put down the phone, Du Shuangling asked with concern: "Mr. Wang Shui's health is not well yet. This is the second postponement."

"When people are over 70, they will inevitably have minor health problems. We need to understand."

Zhang Xuan stretched out his hand to tidy her hair: "We are the only four winners of the Mao Dun Literature Award this year. The organizing committee hopes that we will be neat and tidy."

…

In the following days, domestic public opinion was boiling!

The domestic media went crazy!

According to the fashionable words of later generations, the writer became the center of public opinion in March.

Writers dominate the list in March!

People's Daily: "Going to the world: The author became an overseas best-selling author in March!" 》

China Youth Daily: "Talent has no limits, writer March's "Clockwork Girl" and "Harry Potter""

Guangx Daily: "Unprecedented!" Writer turns 21 in March! 》

Jingx Daily: "Light of the Country!" Writer March tells the world: I can do it too! 》

The above four are reports from authoritative media, both in terms of content and titles.

But this is not the case for other domestic newspapers.

"220 million! The author made crazy money overseas with his new book "Harry Potter" in March! 》

"The shock is coming!" The author's new book "The Windup Girl" is available globally in March! 》

"220 million, what can we do?" 》

"The most successful post-70s generation, writer March!" 》

"Analysis of the wealth code written by writer March!" 》

"World-class best-selling author Rowling expressed her love through the air: I love March!" 》

"Rowling's shy memories: March took me into the magical world!" 》

When encountering a once-in-a-century event, the domestic media are like sharks smelling blood, rushing in and singing praises in their writings.

Peking University.

At 7:17 p.m., roommate Lu Shiyu suddenly pointed at the TV and screamed:

"Mi Jian! Mi Jian! Look, look, your boyfriend is on the news! Your boyfriend is on the news!"

Mi Jian smiled slightly, he had seen it a long time ago. Although she was very happy, she was far more rational than her roommate.

Or Peking University.

Seagate looked at his watch and kept silently.

12 seconds!

He was on the news for 12 seconds!

Seagate has a small dimple.

I quickly climbed into bed, opened my diary, and wrote down exactly what the host just said.

Write it down verbatim.

After writing, Seagate turned the pen with his right hand, stared at the contents of the notebook and smiled sweetly.

Shanghai Stock Exchange.

Reading the news when you have time is a hobby of the big boss.

When he saw the writer March appear on TV, he said to his secretary, "Call March again tomorrow and invite him to come to Shanghai for inspection."

The secretary looked at a person and two books on the TV and agreed quickly.

Or the Shanghai Stock Exchange.

While eating, Zhou Rong stared at the TV and sighed: "It would be great if Zhang Xuan didn't have a girlfriend, otherwise I want to marry Huihui to him."

Wen Tuyuan next to him laughed, his eyes fell on the TV and he remained silent.

However, the sister-in-law Wen Yu next to her interjected: "This is the first time I've seen Zhang Xuan's appearance. He looks pretty good.

Aren't you not married yet? I'll talk to Hui Hui next time and see if I can poach a corner? "

Lin Yuansheng on the other side shook his head: "It's unrealistic."

Wen Yu asked: "Why is it unrealistic?

Men should get married when they are young, and women should get married when they are young. As long as they are not married, it is nothing to steal a best friend and boyfriend. As long as what you are robbing is valuable, you should grab it. "

Lin Yuansheng expressed his opinion: "First of all, Huihui's temperament would never allow her to do such a thing.

Secondly, based on my experience in reading people, Zhang Xuan is a very emotional person, so it would be difficult for him to abandon the girl Du Shuangling. "

Wen Yu didn't take it seriously: "Emotional? It depends on who you are dealing with. Our family is Hui Hui."

At this time, the old man of the Wen family couldn't stand listening any more. He knocked on the table and said, "Shut up, everyone. The Wen family is not allowed to do such morally corrupt things."

Hearing this, Wen Yu quietly blinked at Zhou Rong, not daring to disobey.

Zhou Rong smiled and pretended not to see it.

…

A courtyard house in Beijing.

Da Gangya shook his head and picked up the newspaper and said to Mr. Wang from the capital: "Old Wang, I am not telling you, but you should stay in the United States for a longer time.

Every time you show up, others get better and better, and I worry about you. "

Mr. Wang from Beijing was hiding in the United States for a while. He thought he would be clean when he returned to China, but he didn't expect...

His eyes were fixed on the bold black text of 220 million on the newspaper, and his fingernails were dug into the tobacco.

Zhang Wen glanced at the right index finger of the old king in the capital, stood up and sang: "Each generation brings forth talented people from generation to generation!

Things have changed. I, Lao Zhang, plan to visit Yangcheng in a few days. "

Lao Mo, who has big breasts and fat butt, turned his head and asked: "Go and block the door to ask for the film rights to "The Wind"?"

Zhang Wen nodded his beard and chin: "No, he is now a world-class writer. If I don't go, I'm afraid I'll have a late dinner."

After saying that, Zhang Wen didn't even say hello to the old man from the capital who had his head lowered. He stepped on his hard shoe and walked out the door.

Lao Mo glanced at Lao Wang from the capital and followed him out the door.

Seeing this, Da Gangya pointed at the door and cursed: "The hozens scattered before the tree fell. What a bastard!"

Mr. Wang from Beijing said feebly: "Okay, okay, you can go too."

"Hey, you know me, Old Wang." Da Gangya grinned and stood up immediately, patted his butt and left.

As he walked, he shouted to Zhang Wen: "When are you going to Yangcheng? I will go with you to join in the fun."

The three of them walked outside the house and listened in tacit agreement.

I saw Zhang Wen counting in a low voice: "1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7"

boom!

Before 7 finished speaking, the sound of a tea cup hitting the floor was heard in the room.

The three of them looked at each other for a while...

Zhang Wen's small eyes were the first to say hello: "Let's go, let's go find a restaurant and have some fun."

"Are you really going to Yangcheng?"

"Of course, I, Lao Zhang, keep my word."

"What if no one else gives it to you?"

"I, Lao Zhang, will take action and there is no way I won't give it."

"I'm a billionaire now, so I don't need your money."

"I, Lao Zhang, don't rely on money."

"Rely on what?"

"This matter needs to be kept secret first. It won't work if we talk about it."

"Okay, I'm waiting for your good news."

CUHK.

Zou Qingzhu asked Zhang Xuan: "Great writer, is everything in the newspaper true?

Did you really earn 220 million? "

Zhang Xuan shook his head: "It's not a money grab. There are so many. News is not like this. They like to exaggerate to attract attention."

Zou Qingzhu didn't believe it: "The official media has reported your deeds and it has been on the news. How can it be false?"

Zhang Xuan was lying on the sofa and asked: "Did the news report 220 million?"

"Well, it doesn't seem to be the case. I just reported that you brought glory to the country and exported culture." Zou Qingzhu said as he patted his forehead.

Du Shuangling leaned over with a smile, put her head on his shoulder, squinted her eyes and asked, "Dear, what happened to Luo Lin's love in the air?"

Hearing this, Wen Hui put down the newspaper and read it.

Zou Qingzhu did not hesitate to give in. He was gossiping in his heart and wanted to know the inside story.

Facing the gazes of the three people, the old man rolled his eyes: "Can you use your brains? When did I have such bad taste?"

The three women still looked at him.

Zhang Xuan explained: "You know "Clockwork Girl", right? The publication was blocked.

So Tao Ge planned this scandal and used Rowling's fame to promote me. The results were pretty good, and "Clockwork Girl" was successfully published. "

After saying that, Zhang Xuan looked directly at Du Shuangling.

Du Shuangling knew him well, so she held his arm and said, "My dear, I'm sorry for you. Next time you want to create a scandal, choose someone more attractive."

Zou Qingzhu answered smoothly on the side: "That's right, you have to find someone like Hui Hui to be believed."

Du Shuanglingyan glanced at Zou Qingzhu with a smile, turned back to Wen Hui and said with a smile: "Then wouldn't this be wronging our Huihui?"

Wen Hui smiled knowingly, flipped through the newspaper and said, "I'm just here to watch the show, don't drag me on stage."

Zhang Xuan stared at the ceiling, feeling so helpless. Zou Qingzhu's temperament was completely figured out by his smiling tiger.

Hey, it’s the second time.

The days ahead will be difficult.

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