1980 My Literary Era

Chapter 95 Lin Weimin's Orientation
Everyone followed the prestige and saw Wei Junyi standing at the door, all looking at Lin Weimin gloatingly.

This kid was talking nonsense in the office just now, saying that he wanted to switch to "Harvest", this fucking is tantamount to defecting to the enemy, the old lady Wei must not be able to avoid him.

Wei Junyi was over sixty years old, with white hair all over her head, standing there with a serious expression, not angry and prestige, Lin Weimin, who was still pulling out her status just now, suddenly stopped talking.

He wasn't really stupefied, he just said a few words to Xie Mingqing, big or small, just for the people present.

These days, it doesn't matter if the manuscript is poorly written, the editor has the patience to accompany you to make changes.What I am most afraid of is getting stuck because of various values ​​and political issues, not only the issue of whether the manuscript can be published, but even the original author is easily implicated.

He had heard Jiang Zilong say this when he was at the Institute of Literature.

Jiang Zilong published a novel in the "Jinmen Evening News" in 75, which was regarded by the establishment at the time as a propaganda weapon for overwhelming propaganda.

This incident is like a double-edged sword. In the period of 75 years, it made Jiang Zilong famous overnight in Jinmen and became a promising young writer.

But after the turmoil, Jiang Zilong was naturally suspected and rejected by some people. After he published his famous work "Jiao Factory Director's Appointment", the "Jinmen Daily" even dedicated [-] pages to crusade against Jiang Zilong.

At that time, the wave of criticizing Jiang Zilong was higher and higher. If Mr. Chen Huangmei, a senior in the literary world, had not spoken out in time to support Jiang Zilong, I am afraid that Jiang Zilong would have been buried in the criticism.

Lin Weimin doesn't think there are any principled problems in the content of "Farewell My Concubine", but he still needs to prevent problems before they happen.

It is no problem for "People's Literature" to publish "Farewell My Concubine", so they should show their attitude and give him a good backer.

"Editor-in-Chief, you are here to comment. I only handed over the manuscript to Mr. Xie because of our Chinese Literature Society. But old...you are stuck with the editor-in-chief Zhang. What is this?"

Wei Junyi pulled a face and said: "Your manuscript is fine, so light years can get you? Besides, can it be called a card? Who is the editor of your editorial department? Whether the manuscript can be published or not depends on the process." It was agreed at the meeting. Don’t you know about this because you work in Contemporary?”

Lin Weimin muttered in a low voice, "What's wrong with my manuscript? It's very well written, and Mr. Wan praises it."

Wei Junyi couldn't see his embarrassing look, "Well written is good. Why? Our editors can't ask questions?"

Lin Weimin asked in a low voice, "Have you read it?"

The old lady snorted, and then said: "Guangnian is not sure, let me have a look."

Lin Weimin immediately hit the snake with the stick, "Tell me, is it a good work?"

"Don't mess around." The old lady glared, "Can the things written by our Guowen Society still leak out? Let me hear you say what you just said in the future, and I will let Lao Meng deal with you."

Faced with Mrs. Wei's threat, Lin Weimin shrank his neck, "I'll just say it casually! I don't like "Harvest", it's far worse than our "People's Literature" and "Contemporary"."

Wei Junyi laughed angrily at this kid's way of steering the wheel, "Go back to work honestly, what are you doing fooling around during working hours? I will notify you when there is news about the manuscript."

"Come on, you're busy, you're busy."

Lin Weimin left cautiously and with drooping eyes.

Wei Junyi looked at his back and shook her head helplessly. This bastard has caught up with Sun Houzi, and no one else can hold him.

Everyone in the office saw that Lin Weimin had been cleaned up by Wei Junyi and left obediently, with smiles on their lips, as the saying goes, wicked people have their own way.

Xie Mingqing stepped forward and asked, "The editor-in-chief of Guangnian really asked you to read the manuscript?"

Wei Junyi nodded and said, "He's not sure, what if he doesn't show it to me?"

"That manuscript..." Xie Mingqing also wanted to know whether this manuscript could be published.

"Let's talk about it before editing next week."

Wei Junyi did not give a clear answer, which made Xie Mingqing start to wonder whether this manuscript can be published?

Lin Weimin returned to the back building dejectedly, and the joy he had just answered the phone to earn manuscript fees had disappeared.

"Hey, for the people!" Yao Shuzhi leaned over with a gossipy face.

"What's the matter?"

"I heard that your new novel was detained by the old chapter?"

Lin Weimin looked at Yao Shuzhi vigilantly, "How do you know?"

"There are not many people in the club who don't know about it." Yao Shuzhi said.

Lin Weimin frowned, dare I be the last to know?Where did these people get the gossip from?

Yao Shuzhi asked hesitantly, "For the people..."

"What's wrong?"

"Have you heard?"

"What did you hear?"

Yao Shuzhi quickly shook her head, "It's nothing."

"Hey!"

Did you throw up after playing with me?

Lin Weimin's thoughts were immediately seduced by Yao Shuzhi's pretentiousness.

He stared into Yao Shuzhi's eyes, "Don't do this with me, tell me!"

Yao Shuzhi hesitated and said, "Then what can I say?"

"Say!"

"That... there are rumors in the agency that you have problems with that... that aspect."

"That side? Which side?" Lin Weimin didn't turn the corner for a moment.

Yao Shuzhi winked, "It's...that aspect! Didn't you write Cheng Dieyi!"

Lin Weimin paused for a few seconds and suddenly realized.

"Wood grass!"

Finally figured out what Yao Shuzhi meant, Lin Weimin was furious, "Which grandson made rumors about me?"

Yao Shuzhi quickly covered his mouth, "Don't shout, don't shout!"

He pushed Yao Shuzhi's hand away, "Nonsense, can I not shout? There is no such thing as a slander! Damn it, don't let me catch which grandson is making up rumors about me behind my back, let me know, I can't kill you he!"

Lin Weimin scolded while jumping around in the office, all his colleagues had weird smiles on their faces.

Lin Weimin, who has always been shrewd and evasive, will also have a day of being plotted against by others. It is a joy to think about it.

"Damn it! I'm so mad!"

Lin Weimin scolded for a long time, but after all, he couldn't find the person behind the rumors, so he could only sit on the chair angrily, and took a sip of the cold tea in the enamel jar.

"Sister Yao, who did you listen to?" He asked unwillingly.

Yao Shuzhi felt apprehensive when she saw his expression of wanting to punish the teacher, "Everyone in the society said so."

Lin Weimin was speechless. Could it be that he opened his mouth to spread rumors, and then he lost his legs when he refuted them?
His manuscript has only been delivered to the front building for a week, and it should be even slower for everyone to see the manuscript. It only took a few days, and it spread throughout the Chinese Literature Society?
Lin Weimin was depressed, he just wrote a different character, how could he get involved, even he, the author of the original work, would not let it go.

Stupid!
Anyway, it is also a national-level publishing organization, which can actually make this kind of rumors popular.

Lin Weimin was heartbroken by the corruption of the atmosphere in the society.

(End of this chapter)