Chapter 414 Science Fiction
The little boy arrived at the place agreed with his girlfriend.
Girlfriend hasn't arrived yet.
They plan to watch a play tonight, and Jiang Yang's real name is certified as the screenwriter of the play "Birdman".
Maybe because it is only performed in a small theater, this ticket is quite difficult to buy.
His girlfriend wanted to see it for quite a long time, and the boy finally got today's ticket.
This girlfriend, strictly speaking, can only be regarded as a female friend.
He is still in the pursuit stage.
So, he is not really a handsome boy.
But he really wanted to be her little boy.
This female friend works as a teacher in the education and training industry, and her monthly salary is not too much, and her parents are not big figures, so her income is not high. But the unstoppable person is a native of Kyoto and has a house.
He is not as brazen as Jiang Yang, he has lofty goals and dares to marry the big devil back home.
Little Boyleen's goal in life is to marry a girl who is compatible with her, have a suite in Kyoto, and live an ordinary life.
This goal is not big.
But keep it small—
Little boy made an estimate. With his current salary, he can live without food or drink, and he can afford the down payment in twenty years.
If you want to count food and drink, you have to go for a hundred years of planning.
So if you want to get married and have a suite, you can only be a badass.
Although the house is pre-marital property, he doesn't care, whoever gets married is going to get divorced.
As for why he didn't go back to his hometown, he majored in publishing in college.
He also likes this major.
These magazines and publishing houses are all located in this first-tier city. If he wants to find a job, he can only find it in the city, and he cannot go back.
but-
Little boy is going to change jobs now.
He likes science fiction, although not as enthusiastically as Mr. Orange. However, now that physical publishing is in a downturn, their sci-fi magazine is already a well-known magazine in China, but its sales are not as good as in January, and it is walking on the verge of possible suspension of publication every year.
He has been single-minded in his life, and by the way, he is not very interested in science fiction, so he can resist reading Jiang Yang's new work.
From this point of view, the boy feels that he is really a boy, and the one who has milk is his wife.
But to be honest, what is still insisting on science fiction magazines these days is burning the love of science fiction.
He couldn't burn anymore.
Living in a first-tier city, the salary of the magazine is not enough, and the pride this job gives him is far less than that of the publishing house. Some of his classmates have already started to independently select topics, plan bibliographies, publish books, create a bestseller, and then get a commission.
Baby face can imagine the pride and pride of the classmate touching the book cover.
The key is the commission!
If you’re lucky, you can create three or four books. Even if it’s not a best-seller, a small blockbuster will do. Then the down payment on the house will not be a problem!
Of course, a bestseller is not that easy.
but-
Little boy suddenly thought, this is easy for Jiang Yang!
"The Little Prince", Polo series...
is "Miracle Boy", according to the news, it is best-selling across the ocean.
Mr. Orange has Jiang Yang’s resources, if this goes out for publication—
The little boy shook his head.
With Mr. Orange's enthusiasm for science fiction, I'm afraid it's impossible.
As for asking Mr. Chengzi to introduce his contacts to him after he leaves, even if Mr. Chengzi agrees, the little boy doesn't think it's possible.
Who is behind Jiang Yang?
Legend has it that he is the Great Demon King!
He is a little-known little editor, why did he get such a hot resource.
"Why."
The little boy sighed, and it was still reliable to be the boy.
However, since he thought of Jiang Yang, Xiaobailian remembered seeing a bookstore when he got off the bus, so he moved over.
A poster was erected at the entrance of the bookstore, which directly promoted "Country Teacher". The word Jiang Yang was very large, bigger than the title of the book, followed by the shocking launch of the first science fiction novel!
When Xiaobailian was reading the poster, the person passing by said: "Jiang Yang is writing science fiction again?"
"I really can write everything."
If this is someone else, so cross-border, it is estimated that it is a money-making work.
But Jiang Yang—
Little Boyle also bought a copy, and while unpacking the book, he went back to the agreed place, opened the book and read it.
Then-
The little boy looked at the cover of the book, and there was the word "science fiction" on it, that's right!
How come this is the misery of the countryside?
This is not a pirated book.
The little boy couldn't figure it out, so he read it hard, and his heart ached.
He thinks this teacher is the least sci-fi protagonist.
He doesn't even know how the story will develop next, it won't be aliens or something, let the teacher be cured. That's too unsci-fi, because the teacher's illness could have been cured, but there was not enough money, so he decided to die.
Little boy thought so, and turned to the next chapter.
"Fuck!"
He sat up in surprise!
This damn.
He looked at the book cover, paper, printing, and publishing house again to make sure that the book was not a pirated copy. I checked the author's name emphatically, it was written by Jiang Yang, not Jiang Yang's new work, let alone Jiang Yang's.
After some inspection, he was sure that the book was genuine!
Then this book is too sci-fi!
Baby face admits that his imagination is lacking. What kind of aliens cure diseases, people are directly drawn to interstellar wars!
He now understands that when Mr. Chengzi reviews the manuscript, he will marvel at the cowhide!
Indeed cowhide!
He continued to look, this Star Wars description is so cool—
Just when he was in a trance, he heard someone calling him.
The little white face raised his head, followed the prestige, his dull eyes reacted, and then he stood up and waved.
The female friend came over, "What are you looking at, so engrossed, I won't agree to you even a few times."
The little boy asked her to look at the book in his hand.
The female friend's eyes brightened, "Jiang Yang's new book! The big devil's husband's new book!"
She couldn't help but take it and look at it.
Little boy suddenly realized, **** it, since female friends watch the drama "Birdman", they must like the big devil and Jiang Yang!
Why didn't he think of that!
But he adapts!
"Well, a gift for you. But—you know, this is a science fiction novel. When I was waiting for you, I couldn't help but open it and read it."
"fine."
Female friends like it very much, "Thank you."
They went to eat first.
Between ordering food, female friends couldn’t help but flip through the book and frowned when they saw the first chapter.
"This book—"
Not Jiang Yang at all.
As a staunch dog food party, my female friend has read many books by Jiang Yang. Every book of his is very warm, but I can feel that he is a warm and healing person like the little prince. The reason why the dog head turned into a dog food party.
But this book—
The style has really changed a lot!
She couldn't help but check the cover of the book, thinking that it might not be a pirated book.
The little boy saw it, and secretly wanted to laugh. He asked his female friend to continue watching, "I thought the same as you at first, and I thought it was a pirated version. You will know later."
"Yeah?"
The female friend continued reading ignorantly, and then—
Her mouth opened into an "O" shape.
"Sci-fi enough."
Little boy was sitting face to face with his female friend, but now he can't help but sit and watch together, and talk about the endless nouns in Star Wars from time to time.
In the past, the two met and chatted quite well.
It's not awkward either.
But I just chatted about work and colleagues, and then fell silent for a while, looking for something to say.
Now, the two of them suddenly saw that they had a common language, their words were not so deliberate, and the distance was closer. The little boy's hand touched the hand of his female friend, it was soft, warm, and waxy, which made him feel drunk. Suddenly, I felt that it would be nice for time to stop at this moment.
Little boy has an urge to change jobs.
I reviewed it, and at the end of writing, I fell asleep on the table.
sorry.
(end of this chapter)