Rebirth of Entertainment Global

Chapter 72 Our magazine is saved!

Zhuo Meizi watched all 10 episodes without missing a single word, and she couldn't get enough, so she blurted out, "Xiaobao, is there any more?"

later?Dare to write again.

Lin Tianbao raised the corner of his mouth, pointed to his head and said, "here is the content behind."

Zhuo Meizi was just seeing the excitement, and the story suddenly had no continuation. She wanted to know the continuation of the story, regardless of whether it was too late or not, and directly urged: "Then write it quickly!"

Lin Tianbao couldn't laugh or cry when he heard the words. Yes, he admitted that he was cheating. The problem is that the future mother-in-law doesn't know. Fairy tales are not online novels. How can I write whatever I want? I haven't seen other fairy tale writers often finish a great book. It took a lot of time, taking Lao Zheng as an example, it took more than ten years for a "Shook and Beta".

After all, she is the future mother-in-law, so Lin Tianbao really can't say no. Fortunately, she has a caring girlfriend who doesn't need Lin Tianbao's eyes to ask for help. She has already said, "Mom, what time is it now? It's past ten o'clock, Xiaobao Came here from camphor today, and he has been busy for another day, he is already exhausted, just now he has consumed a lot of brain cells, you should let him rest!"

Zhuo Meizi was not angry when she heard the words, but was completely stunned, my God, what was she doing before?
Since her daughter grew up, Zhuo Meizi has never read fairy tales. After all, fairy tales are written for children. When people grow up and have experienced a lot in society, will they still be interested in those childish fairy tales?

Zhuo Meizi hadn't read fairy tales for many years, she never imagined that today, she would become interested in the stories children read, and what was even more frightening was that she would subconsciously make a gesture of urging them to write, which is really inconceivable.

Zhuo Meizi smiled apologetically, and said, "Xiaobao, it's my aunt who didn't think carefully. I didn't expect it to be so late, and I didn't take your physical condition into consideration. Auntie knows that writing a book consumes energy. She wants to transform the plot in her mind into Easy-to-understand and vivid words are not an easy task. Since it is already late today, you should go to bed early! However," Zhuo Meizi changed the subject at this point: "You have to tell your aunt, the story behind you How was it arranged? Can the two little mice save the day?"

No matter whether it is reading a book or watching TV, what I hate most is that there is no more to read when the most exciting parts come. She clapped her hands and applauded, unable to stop.

"Mom, aren't you a fan of the authorities? If Shuke and Beta can't save themselves, there will be no follow-up story."

Yu Qingya's face turned slightly red, especially when she saw the corner of her boyfriend's mouth smiling, her face turned even redder. It seemed that she asked her boyfriend this way when her mother was reading a book before, and it turned out that the authorities were obsessed with it!

Zhuo Meizi suddenly smiled. It seems that her IQ has dropped after entering the pit. Do you still need to ask such an obvious question?However, it can also reflect the brilliance of "Shook and Beta" from the side. Even an adult like her will be fascinated unconsciously. What about the children?

Maybe my best friend's magazine can be saved?
Zhuo Meizi is not a professional editor. She really thinks that "Shook and Beta" is useless to be wonderful. In fact, it is useless for professional editors to be optimistic about "Shook and Beta". The most important thing is to see the market reaction. That's really good!

No matter what, the girlfriend's magazine finally has some hope, but "Shook and Beta" is also the last straw for the magazine, and success or failure is the last fight.

Hearing the conversation between the three, Yu Zhengguo couldn't help but think to himself: "It's just a fairy tale, is it really that good?"

Once this curiosity germinated, it was hard to suppress, Yu Zhengguo couldn't help asking: "Are the fairy tales written by Xiaobao really so beautiful?"

Zhuo Meizi praised without hesitation: "It's not just good-looking? It's really good-looking! The story is smooth, the characters are distinct; the plot is closely linked and fascinating."

Yu Qingya supported her boyfriend and said: "Dad, I can guarantee that "Shook and Beta" is no less than those famous fairy tales in the world. This is definitely the best fairy tale in China in recent years, none of them."

"Is it?"

Yu Zhengguo did not expect his wife and daughter to give such a high evaluation. Although the two daughters are not editors, they are adults of different ages. The fairy tale written by the future son-in-law will make them unanimously optimistic. There are advantages.

No, Yu Zhengguo said with interest: "Mei Zi, give me the notebook quickly, and let me come and see what kind of fairy tale is so charming that it makes my wife and daughter both fall into the trap."

Zhuo Meizi handed the notebook to her husband with a smile, and she actually had a small expectation in her heart, she hoped that her husband could also enter the pit.

When middle-aged couples both fall into the pit, then there will be no one to laugh at the other.

Yu Zhengguo didn't know his wife's thoughts. He took over the computer and read the story. As time went by, his expression became more focused.

Is the story exciting?It depends on whether people have the desire to follow up. Yu Zhengguo can read page by page, which also proves that the story still attracts him.

"Not bad, the story is very exciting, but it's a bit short, and it's not enjoyable to read."

Come on, the co-author is another entry into the pit.

Yu Zhengguo is more sensible. Although he is eager to read the story behind, he did not urge his future son-in-law, because he knows that it takes a lot of time to create a good work, and he can't eat hot tofu in a hurry.

Zhuo Meizi smiled all over her face and said, "Even Zhengguo, you say it's wonderful, that also proves that my daughter and I have a good eye. I'll send the manuscript to Rongrong right now, how about hearing her opinion?"

Yu Zhengguo looked up at the clock and said, "It's already 10:30, maybe she is already asleep, you should send it to her tomorrow!"

Zhuo Meizi gave her husband a blank look, and said, "Rongrong's magazine is about to close down, do you think she can sleep peacefully during this time? I don't know how worried she is now, so I will give her a good medicine as soon as possible." !"

"I think you want to show off early!"

Of course, Yu Zhengguo didn't say this, but just thought about it in his heart.

There is no doubt that there is a deep relationship between girlfriends, but people have vanity, and naturally hope that others, especially relatives and friends, will envy their happy life.

Yu Zhengguo felt that the world was turning around too fast. A month ago, his wife was very dissatisfied with his future son-in-law. In a few months, the wife will talk about her future son-in-law every day.

In this regard, Yu Zhengguo is not good at saying anything. I believe that with the grandeur of his future son-in-law, he will not haggle over every detail with his wife, and stage a drama of "30 Years in Hedong, 30 Years in Hexi".

At the same time, Zhuo Meizi dialed the number of her best friend.

After answering the phone, Ruan Rongrong went straight to the point and asked, "Mei Zi, how is the question I asked you to ask?"

"Aren't you worried about my work? I've not only asked questions for you, but also settled the matter for you. Give me your email, and I'll send you the beginning of the story written by my future son-in-law."

"Okay, I'll send the email to your phone right away."

After finishing speaking, Ruan Rongrong immediately hung up the phone and sent a text message to Zhuo Meizi's cell phone.

Zhuo Meizi knew that her girlfriend was in a hurry, so she hurriedly sent the manuscript to her girlfriend without wasting time.

About half an hour later, Zhuo Meizi's cell phone rang, she answered the phone, and the excited voice of her best friend came from the receiver: "Meizi, this time our magazine is saved! It is really saved! I can foresee that the two mice It’s about to take the country by storm!”

(End of this chapter)