1980 My Literary Era.

Chapter 344 Eat the loss of no culture

Wei Junyi's departure and Cheng Zaochun's appointment as editor-in-chief indicated that the Guowen Society was about to enter a new history.

Yan Wenjing's retirement is also a certainty, and the choice of the president's successor has become the most lively topic in the Guowen Club.

The last article of Ah Cheng's "Three Kings" series "The King of Children" was handed over to "Contemporary" and was highly praised by the editors as always.

Lin Weimin stopped Ah Cheng who was about to rush back to work, "The three novels "The King of Chess", "The King of Trees" and "King of Children" can be counted as your masterpieces. I want to discuss something with you."

Ah Cheng didn't know what Lin Weimin wanted to discuss with him, "Say it."

"Before "The King of Chess" was published, I told you about the collection and publication. Now "The King of Chess", "The King of Trees", and "The King of Children" have all been written, but if they are published separately, the content will be less some.

The editorial department has published "Selected Books of Contemporary Novels" before, and I plan to publish "Selected Books Series of Contemporary Novellas" recently.

The three novels of yours are counted according to the number of words, and they all rely on the novella, so I will put them in the short stories. I plan to include them all. Do you have any comments?

We will determine the manuscript fee according to the number of prints, and it will not be too low. "

As soon as Lin Weimin mentioned the manuscript fee, Ah Cheng cheered up, "How much can I give?"

"Your three articles add up to [-] to [-] words, and the manuscript fee will not be too much, probably a thousand dollars!"

Ah Cheng's eyes lit up immediately, "Okay, that's great! What do you need me to do?"

"If necessary, we will let you know."

"it is good."

Ah Cheng finished speaking and was about to go out when he suddenly remembered something and said to Lin Weimin, "Xie Jin is going to shoot "Furong Town"!"

"Where did you get the news?"

"He was a guest at my dad's that day and talked about this topic. Your "Farewell My Concubine"..."

Gu Hua's "Furong Town" and Lin Weimin's "Farewell My Concubine" were both winners of the first Yanbing Literature Award in 82, and they also received buzzing content.

But in Ah Cheng's view, the layout of "Farewell My Concubine" is much larger than that of "Furong Town", and it is more suitable for film adaptation.

Ah Cheng did not understand Xie Jin's decision to shoot "Furong Town" instead of "Farewell My Concubine".

"He came to see me once before, but we didn't get together." Lin Weimin explained.

Not only Xie Fei came to talk to Lin Weimin about "The Horse Man", but Xie Jin also came to talk to Lin Weimin about "Farewell My Concubine", but unfortunately they didn't agree.

Hearing Lin Weimin's words, Ah Cheng nodded, expressing his understanding.

Nowadays, a large part of domestic movies are adapted from novels, and many of them are scripts adapted by writers themselves.

A writer with such achievements and status as Lin Weimin, almost all of his works have been adapted into films.

Even if it is the works of many cutting-edge writers, many of them have been adapted into movies.

But only Lin Weimin's works have never been adapted into films.

Ah Cheng would not think that no one came to see Lin Weimin, after listening to what he said, he understood that it must be that Lin Weimin himself did not want to hand it over to others for filming.

After Ah Cheng left, Tan Chaoyang sighed: "There is really such an editor as there is such a writer!"

Lin Weimin knew that the old man was going to say weird things again.

"Three sentences don't leave the manuscript fee!"

"You are lofty, you are amazing, I didn't see that you didn't ask for royalties for those novels!"

Qin Chaoyang is not only a senior editor, but also a writer who has published many works.

The two exchanged a few yin and yang words with each other, and it was a tie.

After the joke, continue to work, Lin Weimin is writing a letter to Lu Yao.

Among all the writers he was in charge of, Lu Yao worried and worried him the most.

The main reason is that this person doesn't care about his body too much. Once he is immersed in the state of writing, he looks like a madman.

Of course, Lin Weimin was more concerned about the writing progress of "The Ordinary World" when he wrote the letter.

He had talked with Lu Yao when he was in Shaanxi before, and asked him to come to Yanjing to revise the draft after the first draft was completed.

Although Mr. Lin squeezes the author like a black-hearted maggot, his conscience is still alive, and he still knows the truth of not fishing in a dry lake.

He asked Lu Yao to come to Yanjing to revise the manuscript, and the Chinese Language Society took care of food and housing, which was much better than Lu Yao squatting alone in the guest house.

In the afternoon, Lin Weimin left for a while. Today is the day for the internal review of "Let the Bullets Fly".

Dozens of people from the art committee sat in the auditorium of the rehearsal venue, and the actors on the stage were under a lot of pressure.

After watching the play, the applause rang out, and the comrades of the art committee were full of praise for the presentation effect of this play.

"Let the Bullets Fly" has a vigor, which is different from the old Yanjing flavor unique to Renyi.

This strength is strong, brave, and has a long stamina.

"This line is so chewy! It's addictive!" Lan Tianye said.

Ouyang Shanzun was a little proud, "We Renyi's dramas in the past few years, if we talk about lines, this drama should be the top spot!"

So he concluded: "It makes people feel hearty!"

Everyone nodded in agreement.

The internal review of "Let the Bullets Fly" is completed, and it is getting closer to the May premiere.

Coming out of Renyi, Han Zhuangzhuang followed Lin Weimin into the car.

"You don't ride your motorcycle anymore?"

"If you have a car, who rides a motorcycle!"

"Virtue!"

Han Zhuangzhuang said that he wanted to invite Lin Weimin to dinner. It was rare for his nephew to bleed. Lin Weimin was thinking about which restaurant to choose, and Han Zhuangzhuang said, "I have bought all the Geli dishes!"

Daring to eat at home is a waste of emotion.

The car drove to the second courtyard next to the Forbidden City.

When Lin Weimin entered the hospital, he saw that Yin Geli was already busy in the kitchen, and she looked good.

"I didn't see it, Comrade Ge Li has the potential to be a good wife and mother!" Lin Weimin joked.

For dinner, Yin Geli was the main player, while Han Zhuangzhuang and Lin Weimin were on the sidelines.

When the food was on the table, Lin Weimin asked, "Tell me! What's the good thing about inviting me to dinner today?"

Han Zhuangzhuang smiled and said, "Old uncle, you understand me!"

After he finished speaking, he exchanged a glance with Yin Geli, both of them had sweet and happy expressions on their faces, and Lin Weimin suddenly felt uncomfortable.

"Goli and I are getting married!"

Lin Weimin breathed a sigh of relief, it doesn't matter if someone dies.

"Get married, you two are still so young, isn't it too early?"

"It's getting late. Uncle, Ge Li is 27, and I'm 24 too."

The expression on Han Zhuangzhuang's face revealed that he couldn't wait to rush into the siege of marriage.

Lin Weimin looked helplessly at his eldest nephew.

I usually ask you to read more books, but you don't.

Now I have suffered from being uneducated.

What good thing do you think of getting married?

But in front of his future niece and daughter-in-law, Lin Weimin definitely couldn't say that.

"Hehe, yes, yes. Now that you have already made your decision, the old uncle congratulates you!"

Han Zhuangzhuang and Yin Geli accepted Lin Weimin's blessing with smiles on their faces.

"But the two of you belong to an international marriage, so the procedures are not easy!"

Han Zhuangzhuang nodded and said, "I asked, and it's really troublesome. Geli has to go back to Austria to get a certificate issued by their country."

"Can't you go to the embassy?"

"The embassy doesn't work. I plan to go back with Ge Li."

Lin Weimin thought: "That's fine, let's think of it as a honeymoon!"

Han Zhuangzhuang smiled and said, "We both think so too."

Speaking of this, Han Zhuangzhuang pulled Lin Weimin aside, showing a flattering smile.

"Hey, uncle!"

Lin Weimin frowned, "If you have something to say, why are you so tired?"

Han Zhuangzhuang said: "Uncle, I can't go to Austria empty-handed."

Lin Weimin thought that Han Zhuangzhuang wanted to exchange some foreign exchange with him, but it didn't sound like that.

Don't want foreign exchange, it's [-]% to use his antique calligraphy and paintings.

"You boy, stop thinking about those things of mine!"

Lin Weimin refused without waiting for Han Zhuangzhuang to finish speaking.

"Uncle, you are the only nephew of me!"

"You're just my old uncle!"

After Lin Weimin finished speaking, he glanced at Yin Geli and softened his tone, "How about this. This honeymoon for you two is considered to be sponsored by your uncle. I won't follow the ceremony when you get married. How about it?"

When Han Zhuangzhuang heard this, he could have this!

To be honest, he has made a lot of money in the past two years from performing acupoints, but basically all of it is spent on the courtyard.

Accompanying Yin Geli back to Austria on business, the two spent their honeymoon by the way.

It is said that money is a man's guts. After all, Austria is a developed country, and the two money in my hand probably won't matter if it goes away.At that time, if Yin Geli had to pay for everything, he would really feel embarrassed.

"Uncle, it's better for you to treat me better! In this way, it will be considered that I borrowed the money from you, and I will return it to you later!"

Han Zhuangzhuang's statement made Lin Weimin feel a little relieved, "Come on. Didn't I say it all? I won't follow the family when I get married. You just got married, so you should live your life well!"

Han Zhuangzhuang was moved, and hugged Lin Weimin, "Uncle!"

Lin Weimin pushed him away with disgust on his face.

When the uncle and nephew returned to the dinner table, Lin Weimin couldn't help feeling a little bit emotional, if his sister was here, how happy to see her now!
"By the way, have you told your father about getting married?" Lin Weimin asked suddenly, thinking of his sister.

"I finished the phone call with my dad. The two of us are going to go back to Shanghai first, visit my dad, play for a few days, and then depart from Shanghai to Austria. It will take about a month to go back and forth!"

"When are you going to leave?"

"It's in July. "Let the Bullets Fly" has to be released in May, and Geli's school has to wait until July for the holiday."

"What about the wedding?"

"My plan with Ge Li is to treat our relatives to dinner in Shanghai, invite her family to dinner in Austria, and then invite our colleagues and friends to dinner after returning to Yanjing. Even if it's over."

"If you don't hold a ceremony, just eat?"

"Yes. Geli said, just take a wedding photo."

Lin Weimin thought about it carefully, this is also very good.

After chatting about getting married all night, it was already past nine o'clock in the evening when I came back from Han Zhuangzhuang's house.

Lin Weimin returned to Shichahai Courtyard, rested for a while, and then went into the study.

He has a lot of debts lately, and he hasn't finished writing the novel, so he promised Yang Meng to write the script of "Lover", and he also promised Wuxian and CCTV to write a script.

He put away the manuscript of the novel that he had finished, which could not be finished in a while.

The movie script of "The Lover" is the simplest, and I put it all in my head, so I just write this first, and it's the same when I finish it.

I wrote the script all night, and the next day I came to work at the Guowen Club and just sat down when Haiyan ran over.

"Mr. Lin, I have already finished the manuscript, please help me to read it!"

Lin Weimin flipped through the script and already had an evaluation in his mind.

(End of this chapter)