genius editor

In early autumn, Ren Mingqing looked at his long-lost hometown from the car window, and found that he could not find too many traces of his childhood.But he didn't have too many sad feelings.The so-called homeland is meaningful only when important people exist, and his important people are already around.He turned his face and looked at Zhuang Mo who was driving; in the rearview mirror, Xuan Yuan and Xu Jing were on one side, Xuan Yuan was writing with a notebook, and Xu Jingzhi's phone calls never stopped.

Xu Jingzhi closed the line and looked at Ren Mingqing: "What are you looking at me for?"

Ren Mingqing smiled and said nothing.

Xu Jingzhi looked around at the villagers who were watching the Audi A8: "I said, has anyone here bullied you or my brother? If so, you can tell now, and I will call you back!"

"Master Xu, you are quiet..."

The four of them followed the navigation and came to Zaozhuang Cemetery, in front of Xu Anzhi's tomb.A bouquet of flowers was placed in front of the tomb, and someone had already been there. Xu Jingzhi recognized that it was the flower shop where her father often ordered flowers, and her eyes were wet.He carried good wine and meat from the back seat of the car, and laid out vegetables in front of the tomb; Ren Mingqing and Xuan Yuan took out paint and brushes, and painted the faded inscription stroke by stroke.

"Brother, I'm here to see you." Xu Jingzhi poured a glass of wine for Xu Anzhi, caressing his tombstone and chattering, "I found it for you; Finished writing; I bought the company you stayed in, and it won't go down for a while, and it will get better and better in the future. Dad and family, leave it to me to take care of it. "

When he came out of SO4 that day, Mr. Xu patted him on the shoulder for the first time: "You did a good job." The night before yesterday, he carefully read Xu Anzhi's business plan, and after digging out his bragging words, the business logic can indeed It is established and has a strong landing ability.Not to mention that in Jingyu's latest financial statement, the company has turned from a financial deficit to a profit of over [-] million yuan. The Skynet project alone is of inestimable value. He finally believes in the vision and ability of young people.

However, the more important thing is: "Even if you... are not so good, it doesn't matter, Dad... Dad will always be behind you." Xu Lao stammered.

If "The Vast Age" has any inspiration for an old man like him who has reached the end of his life, it is nothing more than that if you love, you should speak out.

The corner of Xu Jingzhi's mouth held back, and she was about to shed tears again: "I don't rely on you!"

Elder Xu: "..."

It was a rare time for him to show his true feelings, and he was punched back by his son. He was so angry that he felt a little stupid, so he turned around and left angrily.Before taking two steps, he was hugged by his son from behind: "Dad—Dad—wow..."

Xu Jingzhi couldn't help laughing when she thought of the strange expressions on the faces of the two of them when they came out after signing the contract that day.He leaned affectionately on his brother's tombstone, sighed and patted, "Of course, I will take care of your son. Your son, that is my nephew. If he calls me uncle, I will be responsible to the end. "

"Ah?" Ren Mingqing was so touched that he wiped away tears at the side, but when he heard this sentence, he became anxious, "I, I am older than you..."

"But seniority is here! My brother is your adoptive father, and I am your uncle." Xu Jingzhi felt that if he didn't tell some jokes, he would cry.

"Teacher An is my teacher, he is not my father..."

"That's all right, call me brother."

"Don't do this..."

The two younger ones fought over seniority, Xuanyuan drove Xu Jingzhi away, took incense to Xu Anzhi's tomb and worshiped nine times.

"I will write about other people." He promised, "Now... I am also learning to put other people in my heart slowly." He thought of the little editor who was flailing, "I picked up the pen again, brother ,Do not worry."

His solemn expression infected Ren Mingqing.After he got up, Ren Mingqing took his place and offered incense to the teacher.

"I've had a good life these years." He is a sensible boy who always announces good news but not bad news, "I'm home now, and I finished writing "The Chronicle of Greatness" according to your instructions. Mr. Xu and Mr. Xu took good care of me , God Xuanyuan is also covering me... I also met Mr. Zhuang, he is my editor, and he will walk with me."

He performed three kneelings and nine kowtows in an orderly manner, and after the last kowtow, he was covered in the ground and couldn't cry. Zhuang Mo helped him to the side, and Xuan Yuan comforted him clumsily.

The last one is Zhuang Mo.

Zhuang Mo and Xu Anzhi had never met before, but they chose to follow Ren Mingqing to kneel down and kowtow nine times: "Thank you for teaching him so well." He sincerely thanked him, "From now on, your brother, your friend, you Your children, leave them all to me. I will take care of them, and you can go away with peace of mind. "

Zhuang Mo burned incense and worshiped in the sunshine of early autumn, facing the cold tombstone, but it was so strange that he didn't feel heavy and depressed, and he didn't have the slightest fear of death.On the contrary, he felt that he had seen this scene somewhere, and felt inexplicably familiar, maybe it was in a dream many years ago, or more maybe, all encounters were reunions after a long absence.

He believed that people have spirits, if Xu Anzhi hadn't had spirits in the sky, they wouldn't have gathered here neatly.

After sweeping the tomb, Zhuang Mo asked Xu Jingzhi and Xuan Yuan to go to the town for dinner, and took Ren Mingqing to deal with some old affairs.

They first went to the neighboring village to visit the old man.

The old man and Ren Mingqing hadn't seen each other for many years, and it was very sad to reunite after a long absence. When they met, they hugged each other and cried.The two of them cried into a ball, while Zhuang Mo rolled up his sleeves and helped the old man repair his light that was always on and off, and replaced some of the potentially dangerous degummed wires in the house.When he moved home appliances from the trunk, the old man finally recovered from his sad mood: "You...what are you doing?"

Ren Mingqing sat by the bed and said to him: "Yeah, I have made money now, and I want to build you a brick house. Mr. Zhuang said that your wooden house has hidden dangers." The old man only has a little retirement salary, and his living conditions are really not good good.

The old man quickly refused: "What are you doing! I'm half buried in the ground, don't spend money! Don't spend money!"

"It's all Ah Zhi's thought. He is a great writer, and it doesn't cost much to build you a house." Zhuang Mo said, took out the home medical treasure specially designed for the elderly, and told him, "He couldn't be by your side to fulfill his filial piety, so he bought this for you. In the future, we can check your physical condition on your mobile phone, so we can rest assured when we go out."

The old man had no children in his life, and was so moved that he wiped his tears.

After lunch at the old man's house, the two of them sat together for a while, and then went to the village head's house to discuss building a house.Zhuang Mo said hello to Xu Jingzhi. The three-story rural house is cheap and simple. Liancheng's construction team can take the job by the way, as long as the village chief finds a place to settle for the elderly during the construction period.Zhuang Mo also gave him an extra sum of money, asking him to find a simple village woman to be a nanny for the old man, who would wash clothes and cook for the old man on weekdays: "The old man is in good health, and it is quite convenient to take care of him. Give five thousand."

This is a huge sum of money in Fenghe Village, and the village head hurriedly promised that his wife would take care of it personally.

Only then did the two feel at ease.

Because Xuanyuan and Xu Jingzhi hadn't come back to pick them up yet, they discussed it and went to Fenghe Middle School.

As soon as Ren Mingqing walked into Mr. An's cabin, his eyes changed obviously. He was immersed in the memories of the past. He brushed the spine of a book he was familiar with with his own hands, touched the marks he had carved on Mr. An's desk, and finally sat down habitually. On his little tasseled cushion by the window.He looked at the sunshine outside the window, heard the laughter of the children on the playground, and a peaceful and happy smile rose from the corner of his mouth, blurring the time.

He sat there and talked a lot about him and Teacher An.He said that when he first met Mr. An, he was as dirty as a mud monkey. Mr. An pushed him into the water and washed him vigorously, which made him develop a good habit of cleaning and hygiene.He said that when he was a child, he was very greedy. Whether he was full or not, he stuffed food into his mouth when he saw it. Several times he ate until he had a high fever. Teacher An carried him to the health center in the east of the village to get an injection.

"I just transferred to City B and saw a psychiatrist for a while." Ren Mingqing suddenly woke up from the memory, and confessed to Zhuang Mo cautiously, "I was still young when I went out, and I was very dependent on Teacher An. He, I was so scared, I cried when I couldn't hear his voice. He called me all night and all night, and it took half a semester to see him before he got better."

When he said this, his eyes dodged, his expression was anxious, and his heart was very empty.In fact, he still has more important things to confess. He has committed a crime, but he really doesn't have the courage to tell Mr. Zhuang, he is afraid of seeing disappointment in Mr. Zhuang's eyes.

It's just that he is pure in nature, if there is a little dishonesty, we have to show him the rest.

He waited there anxiously, waiting for Mr. Zhuang's answer, and then Zhuang Mo patted his head.

"It's all over," Zhuang Mo said.

He didn't know, he knew more than he thought.He was already ready to accept everything about him before he appeared in front of him.

Ren Mingqing breathed a sigh of relief.In order to divert his attention, he stepped aside and looked through Teacher An's drawer.

He even found the manuscript of "Master Chief" in it: "What kind of article is this? Why haven't I seen it? It's so strange, I have collected all the articles of Mr. An."

Seeing that Ren Mingqing was really reading this article seriously, Zhuang Mo frowned more and more.

Ren Mingqing read this manuscript for the first time, probably a few days before his personality split.Later, after Gao Yuan appeared, all the memories related to him were deleted.So Ren Mingqing felt that he had never read "Master Chief".Now that he saw it, what would happen?

Thinking of this, Zhuang Mo hastily stepped forward and removed the manuscript paper from his hand.

Ren Mingqing was taken aback, then smiled and said, "What's wrong?"

"Don't look, they're here." The phone rang at the right time, giving Zhuang Mo a reason.

"Can I bring it with me? I think it's quite interesting." Ren Mingqing said, "The protagonist Gao Yuan is very attractive, and he is the kind of person I yearn for."

Zhuang Mo quickly locked the manuscript in a drawer: "Let's go."

Sure enough, no matter how many times he came, Ren Mingqing would still be attracted by Gao Yuan.

This is not good news for Zhuang Mo.

On the way back to City B, with everyone's encouragement, Xu Jingzhi opened the long-sealed letter.

In the letter, Xu Anzhi calmly narrated that he would die soon, and he was sorry for not taking good care of himself and causing his parents to suffer the misfortune of a white-haired man sending a black-haired man: "My son is not filial, but luckily there is Jing Zhi. I am a selfish brother. Do what you love the most, live a willful life, but hand over the responsibilities and burdens to your younger brother." Xu Anzhi shouted from the air, "I will rely on you from now on."

Xu Jingzhi's tears wet the letter paper: "Okay, okay, you can go with peace of mind." It's time for him to grow up.

"In addition, there is one more thing I hope you will bother about. All my inheritance is in the safe of Citibank. I adopted a child, and I handed over the key to him. I hope that Dad can properly arrange his inheritance."

Xu Jingzhi and Ren Mingqing looked at each other.

"I'm sorry." Xu Jingzhi knew that Ren Mingqing hadn't been doing well in the past few years.If he hadn't hidden this letter, Ren Mingqing would have grown up in peace and joy without worrying about food and clothing.The reason why the elder brother deliberately let his father keep the safe is because Ren Mingqing is still young on the one hand, and on the other hand he wants his father to notice him.If he was under his father's wings, he wouldn't suffer a little bit of harm.Because of self-blame, he drooped his head, and he didn't have the usual high-spirited look at all.

Xuan Yuan also cleared his throat uncomfortably at the side, the blush on his face betrayed his shame and embarrassment.The eldest brother also specially instructed himself about the funeral, but it turned out that neither of them was reliable.

Ren Mingqing looked at this and then that, tilted his head and smiled brightly, showing his small canine teeth: "It's okay."

Zhuang Mo drove them to Citibank, and followed the customer service manager's guidance to find Xu Anzhi's safe.Ren Mingqing took off the key from his neck and opened it solemnly.There is a passbook in it, which is Xu Anzhi's salary card. The number is not amazing, but it is enough for Ren Mingqing to complete his studies.In addition, there is a stack of manuscript paper.On the top of the manuscript paper, there is a QQ account number and password written on a post-it note, which is the author number of Sihai.

"This is……"

"Brother asked you to take over his group of writers, give lectures and revise articles to the young writers in it." Xuan Yuan made Si Hai's last wishes clear this time.

Ren Mingqing tore off the post-it note, and the manuscript paper underneath was neatly arranged. He found that it was the outline of the last part of "The Chronicle of Prosperity".

He took out the syllabus, trembling with nervousness, like a student who has finally finished the exam and got the standard answer, wanting to read it but not daring.

Xu Jingyi snatched the manuscript paper, skimmed it quickly for him, and then gave him a strange look.

"What's wrong?" Ren Mingqing asked anxiously.

"My brother talked to you about the idea?"

"No……"

"You guys who write stories are so weird, it's as if you have the same head as him." Xu Jingzhi gave him a strange look, "It's just that the little junior sister didn't marry Lin Che in the end, and went out to fight the sword. Created a sect...Which heroine doesn't marry the hero?!—Hey, why is there a ring in the safe? Is it for you?"

Xuan Yuan snatched it up and stuffed it into Ren Mingqing's pocket: "That's right." He participated in the story behind the ring and witnessed a perfect love turned into eternal silence due to the death of the hero.Since the male and female protagonists have already been missed, and Xiaonian can no longer wait for the world, then this ring can be left to Ren Mingqing as the inheritance as the eldest brother wishes.

Ren Mingqing was holding the manuscript paper beside him, she didn't feel his small movements at all, she was so excited that she shed tears.The story is told from one generation to another, and he finally lived up to his mission and completed this inheritance.

He took out his mobile phone, and entered the writer's account that he hadn't logged in for five years according to the information on the sticky note, and the dusty news rang one after another in the terminal after a long time.He entered the top author group and sent an extremely simple message——

"Hi everyone, I'm Sihai. I'm very sorry that I haven't taken over the affairs of the group for a long time. Next, I will take time to give you lectures and read articles as before."

Ren Mingqing put away his mobile phone, looked up at Xu Jingzhi and Xuanyuan who were waiting for him in the sunlight not far away, and realized that it was the three of them who had inherited the will of the same person.

He wiped away his tears, strode forward, and walked towards them...

Three days later, Jingyu held the first shareholder meeting.Wu Lan sat in the main seat with a plaster cast on her face, with the finished draft of "The Great and Expansive Chronicle" in her hand, waiting for the other shareholders to enter the venue one by one.

Xu Jingzhi was the first to enter on behalf of Liancheng Entertainment; Xuanyuan was the second to enter, urging Xu Jingzhi to make the game quickly since he has money.

The last ones to enter were Zhuang Mo and Ren Mingqing.Xu Jingzhi was very surprised when she saw Zhuang Mo, but after thinking about it carefully, she smiled knowingly: Who else but him?I just don't know what Ren Mingqing is doing here.

The legal team worked desperately to get out of the contract and sent it to the benefactors.Seeing his shareholding ratio, Zhuang Mo was overjoyed even though he was prepared.Wu Lan only kept 7 points, and transferred all the other shares in his hand to him. In this way, even if they were distributed to Xu Jingzhi and Xuan Yuan, he would still be the controlling shareholder of Jingyu.

According to the previous VAM agreement, he signed first, and then transferred the equity to Xu Jingzhi and Xuanyuan.

Wu Lan looked at the satisfied Zhuang Mo, and sighed almost inaudibly. On the day when the draft of "The Great and Expansive Chronicle" was finished, he finished reading it all night and sighed. He had already made this decision at that time.This is not an easy decision, which means that he will completely abandon the company he founded, but reason tells him that he is not a qualified manager, and the author and the company will go better under the helm of Zhuang Mo. farther.He needs to keep Zhuang Mo for them, and Zhuang Mo also needs a legitimate position to guarantee his authority.

Wu Lan cleared her throat, and said: "There is one condition for signing the contract, that is - you must carry out your promise to me all the time. The reason why I handed over the company to you is because you said that you want Find a good author and fuck him. Now that you've found it, you can't just get away after cheating." He patted the manuscript paper by his hand.

Zhuang Mo said: "You are right. This clause is very important, but it cannot bind me in the contract." He put down the pen in his hand, stopped signing, and sat back on the back of the chair.

Both Xuanyuan and Xu Jingzhi looked at him in surprise, not knowing what he was going to do.

Zhuang Mo proposed a solution: "Otherwise, all the shares under my name will be transferred to Ren Mingqing and let him hold them for me."

Wu Lan glanced at Ren Mingqing: "He...he probably can't afford the money to subscribe."

"The money is actually paid by me, and the major shareholder writes his name to the public." Zhuang Mo called the lawyer and took the version to hold the contract. "As long as he has my equity in Jingyu, I will stay in Jingyu to earn money for him. This is also a constraint for me."

Everyone was dumbfounded. Based on Jingyu's current output value, Zhuang Mo transferred more than 3 million yuan to Ren Mingqing's name for no reason, and he also had to work for him.

Zhuang Mo explained to everyone: "My identity is sensitive. If Guanwen finds out that I am the major shareholder behind Jingyu, I'm afraid there will be trouble. Ren Mingqing knows nothing about business, and I guarantee that he will not affect the company's operations. I also told He signed a property trusteeship agreement in private, all his property will be kept by me, my money or his money, it doesn’t matter.”

"Are you married?" Xuanyuan couldn't imagine that anyone would share such a large amount of property with others, and his face changed with jealousy - Zhuang Mo only gave him 7%!

"Okay, it's all my family, you can discuss it." Xu Jingzhi was the one who didn't care, shrugged, and signed it neatly.

Wu Lan thought about it and signed it.He was afraid that Zhuang Mo would run away when he saw Qian's eyes open and used the author as a springboard. Now that he was so close to the author, he couldn't help laughing at himself too much.Maybe his view of Zhuang Mo was biased from the beginning.Zhuang Mo is the shrewdest businessman, and at the same time, the most sincere editor.Wu Lan believes that it is impossible to do this for an author who is neither relative nor relative.He didn't understand their young thoughts, but at least Zhuang Mo made a gesture to reassure him.

Zhuang Mo grabbed Ren Mingqing's hand, signed his name in a smooth manner, and pressed the ink pad to stamp his handprint on the contract.Zhuang Mo patted You with Mo Xiang's contract in satisfaction and praised him: "Your task has been successfully completed." Ren Mingqing was confused, weak and innocent.