The moment he saw the fat man, Li Mubai's heart surged as if he had encountered a violent storm. Even though he seemed relatively calm on the surface, his palms were clenched tightly into fists, and he almost used up all his strength to shake his heart.
The surprise subsided.
Li Mubai didn't remember clearly when he had dinner with Guo Shishi, nor when he returned to the hotel. Until he saw the box in his hand, which contained the latest Motorola mobile phone, Li Mubai
His thoughts gradually calmed down a bit.
Li Mubai had already realized that there were a few extra memories in his mind before, but when he saw the fat man, he was even more sure that it was not an illusion, but reality.
Especially when Li Mubai was sure that the fat man was called Wang Jing, Li Mubai was completely sure that there was an extra memory in his memory that was not his own.
It used to be more of a fragment, but now it seems to have become a more complete memory.
This memory contains not only all kinds of weird things and people, but also many novels, movies, and TV series.
In the words of another memory, the owner of this memory is called a technical otaku.
To be precise, the director of that memory was once a photographer. In addition, he spent most of his time at home, watching popular novels and classic movies on the Internet. There are also some so-called love action movies.
, a small movie starring only two or three people.
If there are no deviations or mistakes, Wang Jing should be the son of Wang Tianlin, the most influential Shaw Brothers general in Hong Kong. He is also a talented director of his generation. He has directed hundreds of movies and is known as a quick shooter.
Although he is not the top director, he is a very successful commercial director.
Fortunately, after a period of shock, Li Mubai returned to his usual state.
It's easy to do things with acquaintances. After staying in the hotel for only two days, Li Mubai received a call from Guo Shishi. In less than two days, she helped Li Mubai find a house. Although the area was larger, Li Mubai didn't have much trouble.
Not satisfied.
Anyway, Li Mubai has no plan to buy a house before deciding on a direction. Now it is very suitable to rent a house for a short period of time.
This is a house of nearly 200 square meters. The location is not bad, and it is also very close to Shaw Brothers. This is an unexpected surprise. You can see many wireless stars every day while standing on the street.
However, Li Mubai did not have time to watch those stars, whether they were present or future. After moving to this house, except for eating, Li Mubai almost never left the house. Guo Shishi was very curious and asked Li Mubai what he was doing.
This guy had a completely coping tone, he didn't say anything in detail, and he had an attitude that he was very busy recently. He couldn't say a few words on the phone before hanging up in a hurry.
As a former cadre and a former soldier, writing a pen is undoubtedly a huge project for him. Fortunately, Li Mubai has been trained in signing harmonious reports over the years.
But even so, it is very challenging for Li Mubai to write on manuscript paper with a pen every day.
It took nearly a week for Li Mubai to sort out the novels in his memory that had been merged together. Although this guy didn't have any attainments in literature, he still read a lot of books.
It took Li Mubai two weeks to write more than 200,000 words, but this was already very difficult for Li Mubai. After checking the smoothness of the sentences and typos, Li Mubai finally chose to submit the manuscript by mail. .
Although he also thinks that this novel is quite good and very readable. However, Li Mubai's literary level is really limited, and he is not sure whether anyone will be willing to read it in this era.
After sending the manuscript, Li Mubai gave himself a day off. He rewarded himself with a big meal and had a good sleep.
…
Shen Kang has been working as a review editor at Ming Pao for five years. After the lunch break, he began to sort out some of the manuscripts that were sent to him. When he saw the vigorous and powerful characters, he couldn't help but be interested in this manuscript. Somewhat interested.
"Things About Tomorrow"
Very interesting book title.
Shen Kang opened the first page of the manuscript and was immediately shocked by the unusual opening.
Origin: (at least three to four generations) poor peasant
Educational qualifications: No diploma. Not a scholar. I studied by myself later.
Educational qualifications: No diploma. Not a scholar. I studied by myself later.
Occupation:Emperor
Family origin: (at least three generations) poor peasants
Birth and death: 13(-1398
Favorite color: Yellow (I don’t seem to have a choice in this one)
Social relations: Father: Farmer Zhu Wusi
Mother: Farmer Chen (sorry, her name does not seem to be in the history books)
Motto: What's yours is mine, and what's mine is still mine.
Main experience:
13 (year - 1344, herding cattle
From 1344 to 1347, he became a monk, and his main job was to go out to beg for food (this...)
From 1347 to 1352, the main job of a monk was to ring bells.
1352-1368 rebellion (this fierce)
From 1368 to 1398, his main job was to be emperor.
I have to say that this is the most eye-catching opening chapter that Shen Kang has seen since he started working. Not only that, this opening chapter and the preface have deeply caught Shen Kang's attention.
Unknowingly, Shen Kang had forgotten his work as an editor and regarded himself as a reader.
Especially when he saw some words he had never heard of before, he occasionally smiled a little while he was concentrating on reading.
"Xiao Shen, what are you looking at? You are so fascinated that you don't even leave after get off work?"
A voice interrupted Shen Kang's reading.
"Get off work?" Shen Kang's eyes were reluctant to put away the manuscript, and then he saw clearly that the person standing in front of him was actually his leader. Although Shen Kang was already in his thirties, he still had such a A little shy, especially when he realized that he might have neglected to review many manuscripts, he couldn't help but blush, stood up, and said: "Hello, editor-in-chief."
The editor-in-chief nodded, and couldn't help but turn his eyes to the manuscript that Shen Kang was still holding in his hand, with a look of reluctance in his eyes.
"This is a submission sent two days ago. It writes about the history of the Ming Dynasty. It is said to be history, but it is not history. It is a bit like a novel. I can't pinpoint it accurately. The author's style is very unique." Shen Kang Then he handed the manuscript in his hand to the editor-in-chief.
"Really, let me take a look first." The editor-in-chief took the manuscript and put it in his bag, and then said: "It's time to get off work, go back early."
The next day, editor-in-chief Dong Qiao stared at the circles in Hehe's eyes, but looked very excited when he came to the office of his boss Cha Liangyong.
"Mr. Cha, take a look at this manuscript!" Without waiting for Cha Liangyong to ask, he hurriedly took the manuscript out of his bag and put it on the table, forgetting to even say a greeting.
"Oh." Cha Liangyong raised his head in confusion. This was not Dong Qiao's style. He picked up the manuscript and asked: "What manuscript makes you so eager?"
"A very... very... peculiar manuscript." After thinking for a long time, Dong Qiao could not think of a more accurate adjective. "Although it writes the history of the Ming Dynasty, it uses the style of a novel to analyze the characters. , as well as comments on the actual events and economic aspects at that time.”
Cha Liangyong knew the editor-in-chief very well, and he did not expect him to give such a high evaluation. Immediately, he opened the first page of the manuscript.
But this manuscript seems to have a kind of magic power. As long as you open it, you can't bear to put it down and want to read it in one breath.
That is to say, this Jin Daxia is a giant in martial arts novels. After reading it for nearly an hour, he slowly put his eyes away. Finally, he put away the manuscript and said to Dong Qiao: "I want to meet this author."
"I'll make arrangements right away." Dong Qiao turned around and walked out of Jin Daxia's office.
It is very easy to find Li Mubai, just follow the address sent by mail. However, just to be sure, Dong Qiao first confirmed it with the phone number left above.
"Are you Mr. Li Mubai?"
"Yes, who are you?"
"I am Dong Qiao, the editor-in-chief of Ming Pao. I wonder when you will be free?"
"I have time most of the time."
"Then would it be convenient for you to come over?"
"Okay, I'll call you when I get there."
Li Mubai did not expect such efficiency in doing things here. He thought he would have to wait at least one to two weeks.
Soon, Li Mubai took a taxi to the downstairs of Ming Pao newspaper office, made a call to Dong Qiao, and met the editor-in-chief in a short time.
"Are you Li Mubai?"
When Dong Qiao saw that Li Mubai was only in his early twenties, he couldn't help but feel a little suspicious.
After all, he spent all night reading the manuscript. In addition to writing, it also required a certain understanding of history. In his judgment, the author must be at least thirty, if not forty. Otherwise, how could it be possible? To write a novel like this?
But, how big can this guy in front of me be?
"Yes, I am Li Mubai."
Li Mubai had long been used to this kind of situation, so he didn't think it was anything surprising, and his tone was very calm.
"You, are you really Li Mubai?"
If he hadn't heard that Li Mubai's voice was almost the same as what he heard on the phone, Dong Qiao would have doubted whether this guy was an imposter. Even so, Li Mubai's youth still gave Dong Qiao a huge shock.