Plane Small Bookstore [System]

Le Jing specially flew to South America by plane to meet Colin Dunn, who contributed the manuscript.

He looked very young, still in college, majoring in law, which had nothing to do with literature.

He has a name that is not Latin American at all.

And "The Third Death" is his debut novel.

But Le Jing knew that this was just the beginning of a legend.In the next more than half a century, this Latin American youth will create a series of works, three of which are most well-known to later readers, namely "One Hundred Years of Solitude", "Love in the Time of Cholera" and "Memoirs of a Bitter Prostitute".Among them, "One Hundred Years of Solitude" is the representative work of magic realism literature in Latin America.

Colin Dunn has another name in the history of the earth - Gabriel García Márquez. His magical realism has influenced countless writers, including Mo Yan, the first Chinese to win the Nobel Prize for Literature.

But that will be a long, long time away.

The current him is just a young man who is confused about the future.

Le Jing did not hesitate to express his admiration and praise for him, and a lot of sweet words successfully built up the young man's confidence in writing, and also successfully won another "client" for himself.

And Colin's contribution was just the beginning.

Ten days later, a melancholy young man sent him a short story called "The Standard Bearer of the Twentieth Century", which opened with the famous line in later generations-"As a human being, I am sorry."

Fifteen days later, Lejing opened a new submission, which had a recognizable name - "Border Town".

25 days later, "The Catcher in the Rye" arrived.

37 days later, "The Unbearable Lightness of Being" appeared peacefully in the mailbox of the website.

Le Jing felt like a frenzied stamp collector, eager to get every master in his pocket.

But he only has one person, and it is unrealistic to be responsible for the writing career of so many writers at the same time.And if he wants to recruit more talents, he must propose the most favorable conditions in the market to make himself more attractive in the competition with other companies.

So, it's about time, Lejing thought.

Time to start your own company.

After a brief internal meeting, an entertainment company called Golden Age was established three days later.The members of the company are star-studded in the eyes of posterity, although today they are just young people who are just budding.

But the ultimate owner of history is the unarmed artist. ①

The CEO of the company is Le Jing, who holds 51% of the shares, and the remaining shares are shared by Lu Miaomiao and the others.It is worth mentioning that Le Ling and Victor each hold 8% of the company's shares in the form of technology investment and capital injection, which is what it should be.What surprised Lejing was that Victor also injected a large amount of capital into the company and was the second largest shareholder after Lejing.

... He had never seen Victor so enthusiastic before.

"You don't understand!" The black cat salivated and stared at Lu Miaomiao and the others who were talking in a low voice, "Their souls are one-in-a-million delicacies, and I can justify the unspoken rules of them as a major shareholder hehehe~ "

Lejing: ...

Keynes calmly curled up his index finger and tapped the black cat's forehead, ignoring the black cat's protesting voice, and calmly assured Le Jing: "Don't worry, I will take good care of him."

Le Jing patted him on the shoulder, "Then please."

He glanced at the black cat with roving eyeballs, touched his chin, and began to consider whether to hang a sign at the door of the company—"All cats except Victor are welcome here."

■

Five years later.

"Good evening, everyone. Welcome to tonight's "Industry Show". Today's guest on our show is Mr. Le Jing, the CEO of the Golden Age. Let everyone applaud and welcome Mr. Le Jing's arrival!"

Accompanied by the thunderous applause from the audience, the elegant young man walked out from the guest aisle in a well-tailored black suit.

"I have admired Mr. Le Jing's name for a long time, but now I finally see it!" The exquisite and beautiful host Meng Zhi stood up from the sofa to greet Le Jing, and said with a generous smile: "Now that I have met the real person, I realize that the real person is more beautiful than the photos. handsome!"

"How is it compared to Lin Nan?" Le Jing asked back with a smile.

Lin Nan is the husband of the host Meng Zhi.As soon as this remark came out, the audience burst into laughter and applause knowingly.

Meng Zhi immediately looked at the camera "nervously" and said firmly, "Of course my husband is the most handsome!"

The two laughed a little, and Meng Zhi got to the point: "This year's major literary awards around the world, including the Muse Literature Award, have been awarded by the writers signed by your company. At the same time, calligraphy, painting, sculpture In the field of art, the artists of your company also win awards from time to time, how do you feel about this?"

Le Jing shrugged and said with a smile: "How can I feel? It's not me who won the award."

"I don't believe it." Meng Zhi grimaced at the camera: "I think you must have thought in your heart, hell, this is the fifth year, why is it someone from our company who won the award?"

Le Jing sighed loudly and put on a sincere expression: "To be honest, I was really nervous when I first heard the news of the award." He paused, patted his chest and said to the host: "I Really, really, worried that the masses would think I had someone above me."

The audience laughed immediately.Meng Zhi was also overjoyed and asked, "So is there anyone above you?"

"Yes." Le Jing spread his hands helplessly: "I have found out that those people in my company are all gods, without their protection, our small workshop company would have closed down long ago."

Meng Zhi secretly applauded Le Jing's answer in his heart.

Because of the dazzling history of the 'Golden Age', there have been some yin and yang public opinions on the Internet, and many people have questioned the black box operation.And Le Jing's words are a response to those who questioned the aboveboard.

The two chatted and laughed, and Meng Zhi asked Le Jing a standard question according to the script: "Today is the fifth anniversary of the establishment of the Golden Age. The achievements of the Golden Age in the past five years are obvious to all. Artists under Mr. Le have worked in various fields. With great glory, Golden Age has also successfully developed from a small company with only a few employees to a large company with more than 100 employees. May I ask Mr. Le, what is the secret of your success?"

The young man pondered for a few seconds and gave an unexpected answer: "Lucky."

Meng Zhi raised her eyebrows and retorted with a smile: "I don't think so." She smiled and looked at the audience: "Everyone knows that Le Jing has a pair of bright eyes, everyone agrees?"

The audience in the audience replied in unison: "Yes!"

Meng Zhichong spread his hands at Le Jing, and joked: "Look, the eyes of the masses are discerning, so don't be humble."

Le Jing smiled and explained: "Luck is indeed my number one secret to success."

"How lucky I am to be able to live in the same era as these geniuses. Even if I don't discover them, they will shine brightly one day." Le Jing paused, and sincerely said to the camera: "So I didn't make them, they made me."

In the past five years, stars have gathered and talents have gathered.

Countless works come out every day, some of them are famous works in the history of the earth, and some are masterpieces born and bred on this plane that are destined to be famous through the ages.

Countless legends are piled up together to create a unique miracle.And Le Jing thinks that he played a negligible role in it, at best he is just a witness of a great history.

Time passed little by little, and before the 10-minute program came to an end, Le Jing finally revealed his purpose of participating in the program: "To celebrate the fifth anniversary of the company, I will hold a grand Art Salon."

"Youlu Miaomiao, Xin Yuen, Sang Qing, Fitzgerald, Colin who participated in the salon participated in the salon..." the young man said hundreds of names in one breath.

Some of them are famous, some are just emerging, and some are unknown.Some of them are artists signed in the golden age, but there are still a large number of people scattered in various industries in various countries around the world, and many of them are frequent visitors in the news.

The only thing they have in common is that they are all brilliant and radiant—even if many people don't know some of them, but there are only other great beings who can be compared with those great beings.

Then, amidst countless pairs of stunned or excited gazes from the audience, the young man blinked at the camera and showed a mischievous smile: "But--time, place, I won't tell you all, I will only be in It will be in my memoir when it's over."

Meng Zhi, who is eloquent, was choked for a moment and couldn't speak.

The gathering of more than a dozen of them will be a news hotspot, and when all the people gather together, Meng Zhi has a vague feeling that it will be a unique event.

But Le Jing didn't tell them the time and place!

"Now, be jealous of me." The young man raised his eyebrows, showing a childish smile of satisfaction: "I will be the only visitor in a legendary event."

Although he said such hateful words, Le Jing understood that at this time, few people realized how legendary and great this art salon would be.

As Haizi said in his poem: "There are wild flowers on the grassland that witnessed the death of the gods."

Only when those masters died, people would enshrine them on the altar.Only when all this is recorded as history for future generations to read, can future generations perceive the thrilling and magnificence of it from a few words, and will yearn for this era.

In the days when miracles were brewing and born, most people living in this era were ignorant and unaware.

Le Jing thought, let him be a prophet of happiness.A few years later, when future generations read history books or see this film and television material, they will definitely be so jealous that they want to kill him.

The author has something to say:

① Yu Qiuyu's famous saying.

When I was writing this chapter, I suddenly remembered the "black material" of the so-called great masters circulating on the Internet.Although death can also create greatness, it is also a breeding ground for rumors, framing, taking out of context, and generalizing.

Mr. Lu Xun gave the best response to this: When a soldier dies, the first thing the flies see are his flaws and scars. They squeak and squawk, thinking that they are proud of themselves, thinking that they are more heroes than the dead soldier.But the fighters are dead, no more swinging them around.So the flies croak even more, thinking that their voices are immortal, because their perfection far exceeds that of warriors.Indeed, no one has ever discovered the flaws and wounds of flies.However, a warrior with flaws is a warrior after all, and a perfect fly is just a fly after all. - "The Warrior and the Fly"