The future martial arts master just turned 26 this year and is still a vibrant young man. His face is still thin with bright eyes. He stared at Zhou Wenqiang for a while and said dullly: "Ah, hello Zhou Sheng, please sit down."

His talent is fully reflected in writing. Not only is he not very eloquent, but he is even a little sloppy. After calling Zhou Wenqiang, he lowered his head to write his manuscript. The editor-in-chief was so angry that he glared at him a few times, and he was unconscious.

Zhou Wenqiang didn't mind. Jin Yong was famous for his poor eloquence. He had been like this all his life. He was not comparable to his famous cousin. He seemed to have a lot of honey on his mouth, which could make the girl go around.

The most "love saints" in the group of talented men, in layman's terms, they are scumbags, Guo, Xu, Li, and Cai,

Jin Yong actually has a heart of "Love Saint". Unfortunately, God closed the door to his path to "Love Saint".

If he had a little clever speech, the Miss Xia Meng, known as the "Oriental Hepburn", would not have escaped from him.

He nodded and smiled at the editor-in-chief, indicating that he didn't mind. Zhou Wenqiang sat down at the desk opposite Jin Yong.

The owner of this desk is also a famous figure. It is Liang Yusheng, one of the four martial arts masters who are as famous as Jin Yong. Liang Yusheng happened to be out of the office today, so he probably went out to edit the press release.

The editor-in-chief smiled apologetically at Zhou Wenqiang. Seeing that Zhou Wenqiang didn't mind at all, he left with confidence. Zhou Wenqiang was not in a hurry to talk and silently activated the system projection skill.

A line of yellow fonts appeared on Jin Yong's head, and Zhou Wenqiang was stunned.

Under the system projection skill, red is the protagonist, black is the supporting role, and gray is the supporting role.

This was the first time he encountered a character with a yellow font on his head.

Looking back, Mr. Jin has written either editorial or essays in his life, such as essays, beautiful articles or martial arts novels. I don’t seem to have heard of him writing Xiao Huang’s articles?

‘Ding, the host scans the real world future celebrities, Jin Yong, a popular literature master.

It costs 1000 upgrade experience value, with a 100% success rate, and you can obtain various abilities.

Note: To project real-world celebrities, only one outstanding person of the same kind can be projected, please choose carefully.”

Zhou Wenqiang instantly understood that in other words, Jin Yong is a real-world martial arts master, screenwriter, essay, editorial master. If he is projected, he will not be able to project again in the future like Gu Long, Ni Kuang and others.

However, Zhou Wenqiang did not hesitate. Facing such a martial arts master who shocked the entire Chinese circle, if he just let him go, he would not be able to forgive himself.

"Projection of Jin Yong!"

The 1,000 upgrade experience obtained from the Chan Neck Ridge mission happened to be used on the projection of Jin Yong, and this time it is very cost-effective.

In the previous life, Zhou Wenqiang was to work diligently. Even if you reached the top, you would still work diligently. It was one of the three religions and ninth ranks in ancient times.

If you have the opportunity to be a literati in this life, you should not let it go easily.

‘The projection is successful, drop 1: Grandmaster-level novel writing ability.

2: Grandmaster screenwriter ability.

3: Achievements in the study of literature and history, and the level of associate professors in the General School of Literature.’

Jin Yong did not disappoint Zhou Wenqiang. Both novel writing and screenwriter were masters. Although his level of literature and history research was average, Zhou Wenqiang did not plan to teach in school, so he was already very satisfied.

"Ah, Zhou Sheng, I'm sorry, I was writing a manuscript just now.

Uh, do you drink water?"

It took Zhou Wenqiang ten minutes to sit down. Jin Yong put down his pen and raised his head. He felt a little sad, but he thought about what to say for a moment, so he asked Zhou Wenqiang if he wanted to drink water.

“Haha, you’re welcome, I’m not thirsty.

Mr. Lin, are you writing for "Afternoon Tea House"?"

"Ah, Zhou Sheng should not call me Mr. Lin. That's just a pseudonym. My surname is Cha. Just call me Mr. Cha."

"Okay, I'll call you Mr. Cha."

Zhou Wenqiang smiled. He was very rude. He was not a few years older than him. He was calm when he said this.

"I came this time, but I actually wanted to ask Mr. Cha for something."

Zhou Wenqiang smiled and said, "I want to ask Mr. Cha to write a soft article about herbal tea for me..."

By accident, Jin Yong was stunned and said, "Zhou Sheng, what is soft writing?

Do you want me to write with a brush?"

"That's not what it means, Mr. Cha misunderstood."

Zhou Wenqiang couldn't help laughing: "The soft article means that the author seems to be pertinent and fair, but in fact, it is for something and someone to promote it, which is an advertising article hidden behind a variety of articles.

Of course, if Mr. Cha is willing to write, I will naturally have some pen money to pay, and I will never let Mr. write it in vain."

I thought that as soon as this sentence was expressed, Jin Yong would immediately refuse.

After all, the character of a literati is not accepted as a pity. I guess future martial arts masters will have such a style.

Zhou Wenqiang even thought of a set of words, preparing to explain it with reason and move it with emotion. In short, it was necessary to convince Jin Yong to count.

Unexpectedly, Jin Yong pondered for a while and said, "Herbal tea?

Does Zhou Sheng run a herbal tea shop?”

After he came to Hong Kong Island, he fell in love with drinking herbal tea, so he naturally went to herbal tea shops a lot, but he really couldn't figure out what the need for a small business like herbal tea shop to ask him to write a "soft article".

"I don't make herbal tea shops. I open a factory to produce bagged herbal tea. This should be the first bagged herbal tea in Hong Kong..."

Zhou Wenqiang briefly talked about bags of herbal tea, but did not forget to tell Jin Yong that his sales target on the first day of listing was 50,000 bags.

"Fifty thousand bags!"

Jin Yong was stunned, as if he saw many bills flying in the sky.

There are not many people who know the words in Hong Kong now, and there are even a few social elites who have spare money to buy newspapers. In addition, the competition is fierce, and the Ta Kung Pao sells up to 5,000 copies every day. As a result, this young Mr. Zhou sold 50,000 bags of herbal tea every day. It would be strange if he was not surprised.

There are other things like buying two get one get one get a lottery get a radio, these are all strange things he has never heard of.

And it seems that the young man is not talking big.

Jin Yong was not good at eloquence, but he was first-class in his eyes. Naturally, he could see that Zhou Wenqiang had a good temperament.

“Bagged herbal tea is a great idea. It is low-priced, portable, and easy to store and drink.

If it is in the hot summer, this bag of herbal tea can be put into the well water and ice, and the taste will be even better."

Jin Yong spoke very slowly, and it was really difficult for him to say a lot now.

"And my column is called "Afternoon Tea", which has something to do with tea.

If herbal tea traces its origin, it can also be traced back to the "Compendium of Materia Medica", which has a certain degree of knowledge..."

Jin Yong looked at Zhou Wenqiang with a glittering eyes and asked shyly: "I don't know, Zhou Sheng, how much is the money you mentioned?"

Zhou Wenqiang was stunned.

Unexpectedly, Lao Jin agreed so easily?
Chapter completed!