Shang Ru Study.
Located in Jieshen Alley in the inner city of Bianjing, opposite Sangjia Wazi, it is one of the largest official bookstores.
Dafu's most famous "Jianghu Daily" was sold by Shangru Study Studio.
Wang Feng naturally chose this place so that he could have a chance encounter with the heroine Chu Ci.
Although he would not take the initiative to approach Chu Ci for cooperation, a chance encounter would increase his impression on the heroine, right?
As long as there is a heroine plot arrangement, there must be the author's shadow. If you suddenly meet by chance, you will naturally be mentioned by the author.
What he needs to do is guide the author to write towards his own action goal!
Judging from the author's previous replies in the book review area, one's own actions can also affect the author's arrangements.
Wang Feng guessed that maybe this was one of his hidden cheats.
Although I am a character written by the author, it stands to reason that all my actions are the author's will, but now it seems that I am obviously out of control.
All my actions are reported to the author as reasonable arrangements.
In the author's words, she unconsciously thinks of herself, and then takes part in her own actions to arrange the plot.
"Think about it, after I become famous, I will give feedback to the author, and she will help me use entertainment works from the other side of the earth to help the protagonist."
If nothing else, when I publish the story of "A Chinese Ghost Story" to the world, there will be feedback in the book review area immediately!
Thinking about it, Wang Feng's eyes sparkled with an inexplicable luster!
Different from the imagined scene of a bustling crowd, Shang Ru's study was very quiet, but as far as the eye could see, it was full of bookshelves.
Well, it's a bit similar to the store layout of the "Xinhua Bookstore" in the previous life. The difference is that this place gives him a more primitive feeling, with bright windows on all sides transmitting light, and a heater placed every two bookshelves.
It's warm and the atmosphere is very good.
As soon as I entered the door, I saw a handsome boy with a gold-trimmed gown on his face. He was lying on the counter boredly, looking drowsy.
Looking closer, I saw that this young man had an oval face that was white and smooth, and there was a bulge in the front of his tightly wrapped clothes. It turned out to be a woman wearing men's clothing.
"Huh?" Hearing the footsteps, the boy suddenly woke up, blinked his bright eyes, and was stunned for a moment when he saw Wang Feng, then put on a smile and said: "Collection of classics and history, masterpieces by famous writers, legendary stories, the young master has What is needed?"
"Submit the manuscript." With a chuckle, Wang Feng took advantage of the situation and sat on the high stool nearby. At the same time, he took out the written manuscript from his arms and placed it on the table.
Contribute? Hearing this, the boy looked curiously at the yellowed cheap paper on the table, then at Wang Feng, and then said:
"Okay, okay, sir, please fill in your basic information."
The waiter said, pushing the sweat on his face, and took out a 16K-sized form and pen and ink from under the counter. He pushed it to Wang Feng. At the same time, he took the cowhide notebook on the side, opened it, and started recording. While reading softly:
"In the eighth year of Daguan, on the second day of November, I submitted an article with the name..."
As he said that, the boy looked at the story names at the top, and while recording them, he read: "A Chinese Story...Ghost...Storybook Biography..."
While the boy was reading the records, Wang Feng also filled out the registration form.
"Sir, please wait a moment. I will take it to the shopkeeper for review." The waiter pressed the form written by Wang Feng on top of the manuscript, took out a wooden clip from the wooden box on the side, clamped it, turned around and walked out of the counter, towards Walk up the small stairs to the side.
"Tsk, the scene where I was attracted by the story and then shocked didn't happen. Is it because I am not the protagonist?" Wang Feng looked at the young boy's slightly plump and graceful back and couldn't help but secretly smacked his tongue.
Wang Feng got up and went to a bookshelf with legendary novels written on it. He pulled out a novel and saw the two characters "Ghost" written on it.
A ghost? Seeing the title of the book, Wang Feng suddenly understood why the boy was not surprised at all. He had seen too many ghost stories, so he naturally didn't take it seriously.
"Let's see how good the ghost stories in this other world are..." In line with the principle of peer competition, knowing yourself and the enemy, Wang Feng opened the book and began to read it seriously.
However, after just reading the first page, Wang Feng put down the short storybook in his hand with a headache. The whole text was complicated and obscure, and there were still a lot of big principles.
It tells the story of a man who turned into a ghost and acted as a swindler to seduce passers-by. The language is obscure and the plot is straightforward and uninteresting.
Putting down the book "The Ghost" in his hand, Wang Feng picked up another book "The Biography of the Heroes of Da Fu", which tells the story of a swordsman in the Jianghu who performed chivalry and righteousness. In the end, he became famous and became a great hero. He opened a restaurant and taught apprentices. Boring story.
No one can fall off a cliff and get magical skills, and then have grudges and hatred, and still have the nerve to call him a martial arts?
After reading more than a dozen books in a row, Wang Feng finally put down the book in his hand, which tells the story of an infatuated man and his resentment towards his daughter. In the end, a woman has a profound enlightenment, obeys the orders of her parents, follows the words of a matchmaker, marries a member of a rich family, and raises her husband and raises her children. He suddenly laughed.
"This wave is stable!" Wang Feng calmly sat back at the counter.
This world lags behind in the development of story-telling novels, perhaps because of the setting of the worldview. After all, this is a world where cultivation can be achieved.
After all, novels are just novels and can only be used to pass the time.
The storybooks written by famous scholars are expensive to edit, not because of the stories in the storybooks, but because the poems and songs they wrote are so stunning that they are sought after.
To sum it up in one sentence, once you become famous, a group of people will comment on your farts.
"So, storytelling is a blue ocean for me. If you win with high-quality stories, you can definitely make a lot of money!"
Wang Feng is still very confident about this.
With some writing ideas, coupled with various classic novel routines from the previous life, if you change your skin at will, you can make a name for yourself in the field of novels in this world.
"Tap tap tap!" At this time, a burst of slightly faster footsteps came from the second floor.
A fat man who was plump and round and looked extremely rich went downstairs first and blocked the boy behind him.
"Sir, you are a great talent!" The shopkeeper, while holding the manuscript, looked at Wang Feng with a smile on his face and said, "I have read your story, sir. The love between man and ghost is not over. The idea is truly unique. Taoism versus magic, it’s so exciting!”
“After reading Mr.’s masterpiece, I am really unsatisfied!”
Seeing the fat man's rainbow fart as soon as he came up, Wang Feng smiled and said: "The shopkeeper is so complimentary. I wonder if this story can be published in Jianghu Daily?"
Seeing Wang Feng, who was neither humble nor arrogant, neither arrogant nor impetuous, the fat shopkeeper's evaluation of Wang Feng rose to another level.
Being so young, yet writing such a refreshing story and maintaining such a humble attitude shows that the other person really has something.
"Yes!" The fat shopkeeper shook his face, looked at Wang Feng seriously, and said, "To be honest, no one has ever written like this."
"From my point of view, once Mr.'s story is published in the newspapers, it will definitely set off a frenzy of following the trend, and I am afraid that even the great scholars in the literary world will be alarmed!
All major Goulan hospitals will definitely come to cooperate as soon as possible! "
"The most important thing is that this novel angle and creative technique will definitely cause a large number of literati to follow suit. You will create a genre in one fell swoop!"
As the fat shopkeeper said this, the boy beside him also blinked his big bright eyes and looked at Wang Feng in surprise, with deep curiosity in his eyes.
No one has ever written about the relationship between a man and a woman in such a sad and touching way.
Wang Feng was not surprised when he heard the intensive flattery. Even if the story is not popular among the general public in this world, it will definitely become popular in exclusive circles, triggering heated discussions.
When more people see it, getting out of the circle won't be a problem.
"In this way, we have decided to publish Jianghu Daily today. In addition, we will not charge sir for the first publication fee, and we will share the profits..." After speaking, the fat shopkeeper took a deep breath and seemed to have made some kind of decision. :
"Twenty-eight shares, how about the share contract we give Mr. Da Ru?"
A 28% split means that the creator gets 80% of the profit and the bookstore gets 20%. This is a privilege only reserved for great scholars in the literary world, which is enough to show how much the other party values it.
"Okay, I agree!" Wang Feng is not pretentious. What he wants is fame and fortune.
hide? Low profile? nonexistent!
I'm trying to be docile, but I don't need to be docile. I'm not the protagonist, so naturally the more awesome I am, the better.
The better I am, the more likely I am to be given an important role.
Once you become an indispensable and important supporting character beside the protagonist, you can do whatever you want and you won't die, right?
"What do you need, sir?" At this moment, the boy suddenly left the fat shopkeeper and walked toward the door.
Wang Feng subconsciously looked towards the door.
When I saw a familiar figure walking into the bookstore, I thought to myself: "Sure enough!" The person who came was none other than the heroine, Chu Ci!
I had the intention to meet her by chance and write a story to cooperate with the largest bookstore. She rented Goulan Courtyard and needed to find a suitable famous scholar to cooperate with her in money laundering.
This operation of mine is a kind of guidance for the author, so it is natural that such a good show comes into being!
The right time, right place, and right people are all here!
"My guidance to the author was successful!" In an instant, many things flashed through Wang Feng's mind.
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