The whole entertainment industry begs me not to drink CP

Shen Jianxia felt that she was about to be ridiculed and hurt internally.

This stalk can't pass, right!

"Are you really going to write this?" Shen Jianxia looked at Tubai troubledly, trying to stop him, but then counseled.

"Yeah." Tubai curled his lips and looked at him with raised eyebrows, "Isn't it possible?"

"Okay, that's great." Shen Jianxia conceded defeat, and stretched out her hand in a "please" gesture.

Satisfied, Tu Bai opened the document and began typing on the keyboard seriously, thinking about his copywriting.

The process of writing is dull and boring. In the silent living room, only a few clicks of keyboards and the occasional low-pitched conversations of the program staff can be heard, and of course there is the sound of Song Wenxing scratching his head from time to time. And the complaints of "why is it so difficult to write".

When the program is broadcast, the whole process will definitely not be broadcast, but the corresponding duration will be edited.In order to make the content more abundant and not barren, this program will set up two lines of Shen Jianxia and Beihe.

The whole morning passed, except for Tu Bai, a krypton gold user who has been immersed in online texts all year round, who wrote a decent copy, Lu Zhicheng and Song Wenxing wrote it several times, but Shen Jianxia said "No".

At noon, everyone just ate instant noodles in a hurry, and then continued to devote themselves to intense writing.

The noodles were soaked by Shen Jianxia, ​​each person got a bowl, and each person added a piece of ham sausage, which was reimbursed by the program team.

"Sometimes I'm too busy and often forget to eat, so I have a quick instant noodle to deal with it." Shen Jianxia said while eating, "One time I wrote a manuscript while cooking curry. The manuscript was [-] words, but the curry was forgotten. Salt is terrible."

When writing it for the fifth time, Song Wenxing's petty temper came out. He pushed the bluetooth keyboard and said angrily, "I won't write anymore, I'll just use this!"

Lu Zhicheng's eyes were also dim. He leaned his upper body back on the sofa, raised his head, and stretched out his hand to press the Qinglang acupoint: "I don't want to write anymore... My eyes hurt so much. Just writing a copy is so painful. As soon as I think about writing a serial in the future, I'm already scared."

"It's fine. We can't waste any more time on copywriting." Shen Jianxia raised his eyes from his computer screen, "Just use this version. Now you have clarified your core stalks and know what you want to write story, let’s start writing the beginning.”

Next, Shen Jianxia taught them how to write the first three chapters of the web article.

"The first three golden chapters of an online article are very important, which determines whether readers will be attracted by your beginning and choose to follow your article." Shen Jianxia projected the screen of her laptop to the TV to show them what she had just done. Good teaching PPT, "According to my personal writing habits, I will let the two protagonists appear in the first three chapters, and explain the background clearly, so that readers can get a general idea of ​​what kind of story it is. Remember, pick the key points , there should not be too many characters, and it must not be too full, otherwise it will not only appear lengthy and redundant, but readers may not remember it.”

For the effect of the program, Tubai they only need to write

Under Shen Jianxia's explanation, both Lu Zhicheng and Song Wenxing began to write with a half understanding, and would raise their hands to ask Shen Jianxia to help when they encountered something they didn't understand.

Only Tu Bai stared at his screen with all his attention, and outputted cracklingly.

Shen Jianxia wanted to go over to see what Tubai had written several times, but as soon as he approached, Tubai immediately noticed, quickly closed the lid of the notebook, and waved him away in disgust: "Go, go, don't come here to steal my ideas. .”

Shen Jianxia: "..."

It was not until the evening that the three experience guests barely finished

"I'm so excited!" Song Wenxing held his computer and said excitedly, "I think I'm Ziwei Xingxia! I'm such a peerless writer! The next top danmei master on the Blue Ocean Literature Network is me!"

"I think I can write well." Lu Zhicheng was more modest, but his expression was also full of confidence.

This is a mistake that new writers make-thinking that they can give the Nobel Prize in Literature a try.

The two of them were very excited. With the help of Shen Jianxia, ​​they filled in the title of the book, selected the attributes of the work, and then put the copywriting and

"I already had a premonition that I would be a hit!" Song Wenxing clenched his fists, and his smile suddenly changed.

Only Tubai carefully checked the beginning of his writing several times, and did not publish it until he could find no typos or ill-conceived sentences.

Waiting for the editor's reply is too anxious.

Song Wenxing and Lu Zhicheng looked at the text messages on the site for a while, and the click-through rate for a while, feeling extremely anxious.

"It's been half an hour since I posted the post, why are there only five clicks?" Song Wenxing muttered, "Could it be that I ordered it myself?"

"Uh..." Lu Zhicheng glanced at him, "I ordered three."

Song Wenxing: "..." "Don't be discouraged, readers may have gone to eat at this point." Lu Zhicheng comforted him, "You are much better than me, I still have 0 clicks."

Song Wenxing ignored him, and he squeezed to sit next to Tubai: "Brother Tubai, how many clicks do you have?"

"Eight." Tu Bai glanced at the author's backstage and replied.

Although expected, but still a little disappointed.However, he could finally understand how many times Shen Jianxia must have experienced unknown disappointments when he started from a newcomer with nothing to reach his current position.

"Ah—" Song Wenxing was very disappointed, "Is Blue Ocean Literature Network playing with us? My writing is so good, how can no one read it!?"

"Don't worry." Shen Jianxia comforted them, "There are hundreds of new authors publishing new articles every day, and it's normal for readers not to notice for a while. Let's have dinner first."

Dinner is richer than lunch, and dinner is a boxed meal ordered by the crew.Even when they were eating, they did not forget to refresh the background of the author of the Blue Ocean app over and over again while pawing at the food.

Lu Zhicheng was the first to receive the reply. He took a mouthful of rice and couldn't swallow it. He dropped his chopsticks and slapped the table excitedly: "Here we come!"

"Let me see, let me see!" Song Wenxing immediately put down his bowl and chopsticks, pushed away the chair and rushed to his side, Tu Bai and Shen Jianxia also put down their bowls and chopsticks and leaned over.

Lu Zhicheng stared at the phone screen with a nervous face, and read out word by word: "Hi, dear user, your application for signing the contract has failed. Editor's message: Unfortunately, the idea of ​​the article is not attractive enough, the highlights are not outstanding, and the If you can meet the signing requirements, please continue to work hard."

"..." After finishing reading, he raised his head in embarrassment and looked at the other three who were equally embarrassed, "Am I being killed?"

Although he couldn't bear it, Shen Jianxia still had to nod sympathetically and comfort him: "I have received exactly the same rejection reply."

"It's over, I was killed too!" Song Wenxing on the side suddenly wailed, held up his mobile phone, and read, "...Unfortunately, the article has not met the signing requirements for the time being, and it does not meet the readers' preferences. Please continue to work~ Please Keep going!"

After reading it and refusing to write it short, Song Wenxing raised his head resentfully: "Why doesn't it meet the readers' preferences? I think it's really good and beautiful. After I finished writing, I couldn't help but read it eight times."

"Don't worry about the reason for rejection." Shen Jianxia reached out and patted him on the shoulder, comforting him, "An editor has more than a dozen different rejection templates, and they just send them randomly."

Song Wenxing sighed, his face full of resignation: "Now Brother Tubai is our only hope."

Five minutes later, Tubai also received a rejection of the short message, with the reason: Unfortunately, the signing requirements were not met, please continue to work hard.

"It's so indifferent." Song Wenxing sighed, "This editor doesn't talk too much. The one who killed me still used the tilde number to show off his cuteness."

"Then have you received this template before?" Tu Bai asked Shen Jianxia.

Shen Jianxia paused: "...I have collected all the rejection templates."

Tubai snorted: "I have been comforted."

Shen Jianxia raised her eyebrows, stared at the little rabbit's white and tender face and fluffy hair, and tried hard to resist the urge to reach out for rua.

Hurry up and finish the recording of the damn show, he really wants to hug his fragrant and soft brother and chew on it.

"Then what should we do now? Rewrite it?" Lu Zhicheng frowned, "I can't even eat anymore, my damn desire to win has been aroused, and I want to change the article immediately."

"There's no need to rewrite it, it's not that bad, just modify it." Shen Jianxia shook her head, turning her eyes away from her ruddy lips, "Don't worry, we still have to eat. Finish the meal first and then talk about it."

Lu Zhicheng sighed, absently stirred the rice in the lunch box with chopsticks, and suddenly asked, "By the way, Mr. Summer, you said you used to write magazines, did you write short stories?"

Seeing that Xia had just put a chicken wing from his own bowl into the tea bowl, when he heard Lu Zhicheng's question, he raised his head: "Yes."

Tubai glanced at Shen Jianxia.

Why hasn't he heard of Shen Jianxia writing magazines before?

"Then you wrote Tanmei novels from the beginning?" Song Wenxing refills half a glass of drink for himself, and eagerly wants to pour it for Tubai, but Tubai shakes his head, expressing that he only drinks warm water.

"No. At that time, I contributed to juvenile magazines and wrote some fantasy-themed stories." Shen Jianxia took Tubai's cup naturally, got up and went to the water dispenser next to him to get a cup of warm water, walked back and put the cup in front of Tubai, "It was only after I wrote online articles that I transformed into a danmei theme."

Tubai looked at the glass of warm water that Shen Jianxia poured for him, and suddenly remembered the stack of "Youth" magazines he had seen at Shen Jianxia's parents' house.

Could it be... Is Shen Jianxia contributing to that magazine?

Could it be that I have seen a short story written by Shen Jianxia in this magazine?

Shen Jianxia didn't continue this topic. After dinner, he instructed Tubai and the others to revise the beginning and reapply for the contract.

After finishing these, it was already ten o'clock in the evening, and the recording work of the first day was over.The program team left a 24-hour automatic shooting camera on the first floor of Shen Jianxia's house, and quickly withdrew.

Shen Jian Xia's house has two bathrooms, one upstairs and one downstairs.Shen Jianxia gave up the upstairs bathroom to Song Wenxing and Lu Zhicheng, and she and Tu Bai used the downstairs one.

Tubai went to take a shower first, and after he finished, it was Shen Jianxia's turn to take a shower.

While Shen Jianxia was taking a bath, Tu Bai went back to the study, closed the door, stood at the door, and looked around the room.

Before last night, he had never stepped into Shen Jianxia's private territory, and he just slept in this room hastily last night, and he didn't have time to carefully look at the layout and storage of this room.

There was originally a huge poster of Tu Bai hanging on the first floor, but later Tu Bai thought it was weird to hang his photos in the living room, so Shen Jianxia took them down and hung them in the study.It's a good thing he withdrew, otherwise, if he was photographed and broadcast live during the program group's raid yesterday, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Now, in addition to a whole wall made of bookcases in the study, there is also a wall full of tea-and-white posters and surrounding postcards.

Tubai walked to the bookcase, looking for those magazines one by one.Shen Jianxia has too many books, and there is even a special grid for storing other posters and peripheral products of Tubai.

Finally, he found the pile of half-old magazines in the bottom shelf of the bookcase.Those magazines were placed vertically in the cabinet, arranged in chronological order according to each issue, and looked orderly.

Tubai knelt down and took out those heavy magazines.

Looking at those covers with a sense of age, he gently stroked the words on the cover with his fingers, remembering that he had followed this magazine one by one back then.

Not only did he chase after him, but for a while, Tu Bai even worked as a part-time editor in the editorial department.

At that time, he had just dropped out of school, had no filming, and had nothing to do all day long. He happened to see the recruitment information published by the editorial department in a magazine. He needed a part-time editor who was responsible for sorting out letters from readers and sending out gifts. He only needed three jobs a day. Hour classes are fine.

It happened that the editorial department of the magazine was in the local area again, so Tu Bai went to join in the fun and stayed in the magazine editorial department for a while.

At this moment, Tu Bai casually raised his eyes, glanced at the compartment where these magazines were stored, and suddenly found that there was a book deep in the compartment.

This book is hidden very deep, no wonder he didn't notice it just now.

Tubai put down the magazine in his hand, moved it to the side, and reached out to take out the book.

Seeing the cover, he froze for a moment.

The book is called "A Moment of Summer", and the cover is a hand-painted watercolor illustration. The background is a large lush green leaf. A boy in a white shirt is holding a snow-white little rabbit in his arms, smiling brightly in front of the green leaves.The style of the cover illustration is fresh, and the colors are very transparent. It looks very comfortable and matches the title of the book very well. It makes people feel like summer after reading it.

Tu Bai frowned slightly, vaguely feeling that the cover looked familiar.

He seems to have seen this book somewhere.

Soon, Tu Bai's gaze fell on the author's signature on the side.

Shen Xia/Written by.

Tubai was taken aback.

Looking down, there is a promotional slogan printed on the book.

Shen Xia's first collection of short stories by the popular author of "Youth" magazine: I saw the sound of summer day coming in the gap between leaves.A moment of summer, a moment of eternity. ——Shen Xia

Seeing this sentence, Tu Bai seemed to have remembered something, and his expression suddenly changed.

Is it...

In order to prove the guess in his heart, Tu Bai carefully placed the book on top of the pile of magazines, and then turned to look at another grid.

In that grid is Shen Jian Xia Shiruo's treasured tin biscuit box.

With trembling hands, Tu Bai took out the tin biscuit box that looked like Pandora's Box, hesitated for two seconds, and finally opened the lid carefully.

With a bang, the old letters that Shen Xia Fengchen had kept in the biscuit box finally reappeared in front of Tu Bai.

This biscuit box is very large, and it holds a lot of letters. It is divided into several stacks and placed flat in the box before it can barely be filled.

Tubai took out the piles of heavy letters and looked at the sender and recipient one by one, his eyes flickering slightly.

Shen Xia (closed)

Bunny (send)

Seeing these two names, Tubai lost his composure for the first time.

He pursed his lips and opened the slightly yellowed letters one by one.

Shen Xia, hello, I am Tutu, the part-time editor of "Youth" magazine, very happy to receive your letter.I have read your submission, and unfortunately your submission did not meet the requirements for publication.But as a 12-year-old, it's amazing that you can write a story like this.I like your writing style very much. This plain but mature narrative looks very comfortable. Is this really your first time writing a novel?

However, the plot you set at point A in the article is too common, and the setting at point B is not reasonable enough, so it can be modified appropriately.Good luck, looking forward to hearing from you again.

……

Hello Shen Xia, I am very glad to receive your submission again.Compared with the last submission, after a little revision this time, there has been a great improvement, and I am happy for you.But the plot is still not compact enough, it can be more compact and exciting.

……

Shen Xia, hello.I am very happy to see your rapid progress and recommend your manuscript to the editor-in-chief.The editorial department has decided to publish your manuscript, and the manuscript fee will be sent to you by post office remittance, and the sample will also be sent on the 15th of the month of publication.

In addition, there is another regrettable thing to tell you. Due to personal reasons, I am temporarily leaving the editorial department of "Youth". In the future, no matter whether it is your letter or manuscript, other editors will be responsible.

Finally, I suggest that you try to use a computer to write and submit by email, which will be much more convenient and quicker.

……

Shen Xia, hello, you said in your letter that you hope to keep in touch with me in the future, I am very happy and willing to be a pen pal with you.You should continue to call me Bunny from now on.I am a boy, I am 15 years old, only three years older than you.

Because I am still a minor, I am only a part-time editor of "Youth" magazine, not an official editor, and now I have left the editorial department of the magazine and went to other places temporarily.If you write to me in the future, you can send it to this address: Wang Hongqin Zhuan Tutu (acceptance), Beixi Mountain Foot Congee Congee Shop, No. 2, ×× Road, ×× District, City A.

……

Shen Xia, I've been very busy recently, and the communication here is not very convenient, and the post office is far away, so the reply letter may be slower.Guess what I've been up to lately?Let me tell you, I am learning folk instrumental music, erhu, suona, flute, I have learned them all.How about, am I amazing?If I have a chance in the future, I can play the suona for you.

By the way, I ordered the full-year publication of "Youth" at the post office, and I will be able to read your novels every month from now on.

……

Shen Xia, hello.In your letter you ask me why I don't go to school?I didn't go to school because I hated school and didn't need to make friends, so I dropped out.But I'd still love to be your pen pal.Although I don't go to school, I have a lot of things to do. I am busy learning a lot every day, and I am not idle at all.

There is one more thing I want to ask you, why did the novel you published last month have a tragic ending?It makes me so sad.Can you write some HappyEnding?

……

Shen Xia, hello.You ask me why I am called Tutu, well, since I have been a pen pal for a year, I will quietly tell you a secret, don’t tell anyone.My real name is Tubai, a child star who has filmed many TV dramas and commercials since I was a child. Tutu is my nickname.How, did not expect it?I used to be very popular, you must have seen me on TV.

In order to prove that I am not lying to you, that I am really Tubai, I attached a signed photo to the letter. The photo is a photo of me and the leading actor Mr. X when I was a child in the filming of "The Secret History of the Tang Palace". The young crown prince.I'm ugly now, and I don't like taking photos anymore, so I can't send you recent photos.

……

Shen Xia, hello.You said in your letter that you watched the TV I filmed, did I lie to you?I am really Tubai.It's a pity that I can't film now, because I had a serious illness before and took a lot of hormone-containing medicines, so I became a big fat man. Now no crew is willing to ask me to film.But I will not be discouraged, you have to work hard to write.One day I will be the most famous actor in the country, and you will surely be a best-selling author.Let's work together.

……

Shen Xia, hello.You said in your letter that the editorial department of "Youth" magazine is going to publish a book for you, and I am happy and proud of you.When I went to the porridge store to pick up letters and magazines, I told the proprietress that my pen pal is a writing genius and I have friends who are writers.At that time, you must send me a unique signed version!

You ask me what title is better?I thought about it for a long time, and it just so happens that today is Lixia, and the long-awaited summer has finally arrived.Although I don't like the feeling of being in the sun and sweating, I still don't want to part with such a short summer.So I thought of a name, "A Moment of Summer", what do you think?Of course, "Sheng Xia" and "Shen Xia" have the same pronunciation.

By the way, I think the name Shen Xia is actually a bit ordinary. Would "Shen Jianxia" be more artistic?In the gap between leaves, I can see the sound of summer day coming.A moment of summer, a moment of eternity.

……

Shen Xia, hello.I have been busy again recently, I have learned the suona and erhu flute, and now I am starting to learn how to play the big sword, isn't it very good?I also learned somersaults, so I won’t need a stand-in for martial arts scenes in the future, of course, if I still have scenes to shoot in the future.

Also, I saw your new book cover promotion picture in "Youth" magazine, the cover is so beautiful.You said you'd have me in your book, so is that bunny on the cover me?

……

Shen Xia, hello.You said in your letter that the editorial department has repeatedly delayed the publication time, and that the editor in charge of taking over from you has been fooling you because you are a child. give up.Don't be discouraged, and don't give up writing because of this, you still have me!We are good friends, aren't we?I will always support you and wait with you.

……

Shen Xia, hello.I've been getting busier recently, and it's been two years since I left home, and I'm exactly 17 years old this year.I am going to leave this place where I am now and return to Queshan City.Because my mother was ill, very ill, I had to go back to see her quickly.The situation in my family is very complicated, I don't know if I will come back here, and I don't know where I will go in the future.After I settle down, I will definitely write back to you, and you must wait for me.

……

The letter ends here.

Tu Bai resisted the turbulent and turbulent emotions in his heart, and counted the letters one by one with his uncontrollably trembling hands.

A total of 79 letters.

A lot.

He sat on the ground, put all the letters on his numb legs, and covered his face with his hands.

It turns out that this is the truth.

It turned out that these were the things he had forgotten.

But how could he forget, forgot that little writer pen pal Shen Xia who had corresponded with him for two full years, forgot that Shen Xia who asked an illustrator to draw himself on the cover, forgot that there was a person waiting for him reply.

How can I forget...

Tu Bai finally recalled those meaningful words that Shen Jianxia had said to him.

——My name was Shen Xia when I was young, but I changed it to my current name when I was twelve or thirteen years old.

——The secret is here, and I am waiting for you to discover it yourself.

——Before I met you, I have been waiting for an unattainable summer.I fell into the lonely cycle of cooking, eating, and living alone, which always made me feel that I am not suitable for loving and being loved, and love is too extravagant for me.However, as long as I think that I might meet you at the corner of the street on a hot summer day in the future, my heart is filled with illusory expectations, and I muster up the courage to continue waiting.

——There will be no love without a reason in this world.On the contrary, I think that there must be a person who loves you in a place you can't see. In order to meet you, he deliberately created countless encounters that you mistakenly thought were destined.

——So, love me, I will grow up soon, and I am running to meet you in the future.Love me, I will leave all the delicious food to you, and raise you up white and fat.Love me, even if I can only have a brief midsummer, I don't regret meeting you.

He finally understood what "79" meant.

Why does Shen Jianxia have the inexplicable number "79" in his WeChat nickname, why does Shen Jianxia insist on fixing the number of Weibo posts at 79 like obsessive-compulsive disorder, and why does he say those love words on the show come from a book called "79" Book.

The reason for "79" is because Tubai once wrote 79 letters to him, and it stayed at 79 forever.

So, it turned out that they had met earlier, and they even forgot about this time.

Tubai buried his face in his hands, his shoulders trembled slightly.

It turns out...you have already reminded me.

It turns out that those love words are from your heart.

and so……

Are you the one who thinks hard?

At this moment, the door of the room was suddenly pushed open from the outside, and Shen Jianxia who had just finished taking a shower walked in: "Xiaobai, I have finished taking a shower——"

However, as soon as he entered the door, Shen Jianxia saw Tu Bai sitting on the ground covering his face with his hands, the pile of letters on his lap and the old magazines on the ground.

Hearing the sound, Tubai raised his head from his hands, staring straight at him with a pair of red eyes.

"You..." Shen Jianxia paused, then closed the door casually, a little dumbfounded, "Did you see everything?"

Tubai sat on the ground, raised his eyes and looked up at him, without speaking.

After a moment of silence, Shen Jianxia asked, "Remember?"

Tubai didn't answer, his eyes looked wet: "Why... didn't you tell me directly?"

Shen Jianxia stood still, just staring at the pile of letters and magazines on the ground that contained countless memories without saying a word.

"At first, I didn't know what to say." After a moment of silence, he opened his mouth. "Afterwards, I couldn't find the opportunity to say it. After that... there is no need to say it."

Even if you didn't think of me, you still fell in love with me.

as i wish.

So...you don't need to think of me at that time anymore.

You just need to fall in love with the excellent Shen Jianxia, ​​and you don't have to think about the failed and childish Shen Xia.

"I'm sorry..." Tubai opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say in such a situation. For the first time, he found that his language was so poor, "Jianxia, ​​I'm sorry, I shouldn't forget to reply, let alone I should have forgotten you... I should have remembered earlier, sorry."

I am sorry.

Under the attack of all kinds of complicated emotions, Tu Bai felt that his throat seemed to be swollen, and it hurt so much when he spoke, even when he said "I'm sorry", he couldn't help crying with guilt.

He was a little choked up, and even the tip of his heart trembled with the sound, and he was so painful that he couldn't breathe.

It turned out that he had always failed someone.

He used to not believe that that person really liked him, and even doubted whether the other person was obsessed with him because of admiration and lack of love, but he didn't know that Shen Jianxia was already waiting for him.

Earlier than I imagined, earlier, earlier.

In the time he had forgotten, Shen Jianxia stayed alone in that short summer, stubbornly waiting for him to meet again, waiting for him to think of him again.

It turned out that Shen Jianxia already loved Tubai so much.

Love enough to endure day after day of waiting, love enough to be forgotten by him willingly.

Shen Jianxia came over, squatted down, stretched out her arms to hug Tubai, pressed against his ear, and said softly, "You have nothing to do to me."

The familiar clear scent and the warmth of a hug hit again, Tu Bai only felt his nose sour, and the hot tears in his eyes were about to flow down.

Before Tu Bai couldn't help crying, Shen Jianxia lowered her head and kissed the warm tear with her soft lips.

The salty liquid quickly seeped into the cracks of his lips, which was an apology from his lover.

"If you really feel guilty, then..." Shen Jianxia buried her head in Tubai's neck, her voice was low and gentle, "Brother, love me more in the future. Don't fall in love with others, just love me, okay ?"

The author has something to say: "A Moment of Summer" is the title of a book I wrote before, but when it was published, it was changed to "Second Year 4 Transfer Students".In fact, the boss of the gold list also has... I haven't decided on a copy yet, so I didn't open a pre-order 2333

79 This line is finally cut off hhhh so good night ovo~