Rebirth of the Great Era 1993

Chapter 92, Conversation with Ai Qing

It wasn't until he filled a piece of paper and was about to change the page that he smelled a feminine scent.

Um?

Feminine fragrance?

How can it smell like a woman?

Comrade Ruan Xiuqin doesn’t wear perfume?

Confused, Zhang Xuan instinctively looked back, and his eyes met Ai Qing's.

Eye to eye...

Axis!

Only then did Zhang Xuan realize that such a terrible person had arrived behind him. If I guessed correctly, this person must have been peeking at his writing just now, right?

And you still look at it with gusto?

After looking at each other for a few seconds, Ai Qing took the lead to break the deadlock and asked in a calm tone: Are you writing a military-themed novel?

You took a peek and still ask? Isn't this nonsense?

Zhang Xuan, who was disapproving in his heart, said hmm politely.

Ai Qing stared into his eyes and asked, What is the name of your book?

Zhang Xuan replied calmly: The wind.

The sound of the wind... Ai Qing savored the title of the book in her heart, and after a while she asked: How many words have been written?

Zhang Xuan subconsciously looked at the manuscript and said, It was just written not long ago, and it looks like it has more than 34,000 words.

Ai Qing asked again: Are you planning to announce it to the outside world?

Zhang Xuan nodded and said yes.

Ai Qing followed suit and said, Can you show it to me?

Perhaps realizing that what she said was not up to par, she quickly added: If you can trust me.

Zhang Xuan met the other party's gaze and thought for a few seconds before nodding again.

In this case, she is the mother of two actresses and an elder whom she is very familiar with, so she has to believe her even if she cannot believe it!

Otherwise, it would not be good to leave a gap inexplicably. With this person's temperament, I cannot possibly wear small shoes for myself in the future...

And after getting along with her in the past life, although she is a bit arrogant and egotistical, and she has bumped into me several times, her character can still be trusted.

However, you must not have the intention to harm others, but you must also have the intention to guard against others.

At this moment, he decided to publish the rumor in advance. I will send the written part to the People's Literature Publishing House tomorrow morning.

Why send it to People’s Literature?

Because People's Literature is a national-level professional literary publishing organization. Pay attention to various debates and explorations on the path of literary development, with special attention to the emergence of new phenomena and the growth of new people in the literary world. It is a must-have literary journal for famous libraries at home and abroad and has a high status in the literary world.

Since Zhang Xuan is a newcomer, has few connections, and is in the literary world, People's Literature is undoubtedly the best candidate for submission.

Opening the drawer, you will see a piece of white flowers, which is full of manuscripts.

The manuscript has the original version, as well as a corrected version after several revisions.

The first edition, the second edition, the third edition... are discharged in different categories. There are several sets of zero, zero, total and total.

These are evidences carefully prepared by Zhang Xuan in order to deal with doubts from the outside world in the future.

Looking around in the drawer, Zhang Xuan reached out and took out the two notebooks on the right, turned around and handed them to Ai Qing:

Auntie, here it is! The number of words is not too many, and the plot is not fully developed. Just make do with it and read it.

Ai Qing nodded thoughtfully. After taking the manuscript, he glanced around the room and frowned when he found that there was not a single extra stool.

Zhang Xuan was a discerning man, so he immediately stood up, gave up the bench, moved to the bedside and continued writing.

Seeing this, Ai Qing stood there and took a good look at him. Then he stopped being polite and sat down on the bench and started to read the manuscript.

When I first watched The Sound of the Wind, Ai Qing's eyes were evil and he looked at it with a critical eye.

Just looking at it, Ai Qing's eyes slowly changed.

Became peaceful.

Became restrained.

Finally fell into deep thought...

Her eyes changed, and her sitting posture also changed: from the crotch-legged posture at the beginning, to an upright sitting posture with legs together and shoulders level.

It took more than half an hour to finish reading the manuscript. Ai Qing rubbed his aching eyes and subconsciously turned his attention to Zhang Xuan.

Looking at this engrossed face from the front, watching the tip of the pen constantly moving on the white paper, making a swishing sound...

At this moment, she admitted that the son of her enemy was really a writer.

At this moment, she admitted that she had underestimated people and admitted that Zhang Xuan was talented!

With this change in her heart, Ai Qing didn't know whether to be angry or happy.

But she knew that this was also the purpose of following her husband to the village today.

Dukedong came here for matters concerning the villa, for business.

But she, Ai Qing, is not.

It was because she ate the sea cucumber cooked by her husband at home that she decided to follow it on a whim to see if it was true that everything beyond her imagination was true.

Take a closer look at Zhang Xuan, who has made his daughter desperate, what kind of person is he?

While the pen was wandering, Zhang Xuan was still writing conscientiously, lowering his head and writing meticulously. He was completely immersed in his own world, completely unaware of anyone staring at him.

After silently watching Zhang Xuan for a while, Ai Qing put down the manuscript and put it on the desk. He carefully smoothed out the wrinkles and straightened the corners of the paper with his hands before getting up and leaving quietly.

When leaving the room, she turned around and closed the door quietly. But in the next second, the dignity on his face disappeared, and he returned to his previous arrogant look.

Seeing Ai Qing come out, Dudong and Ruan Xiuqin, who were talking, just looked at her and continued talking about business.

Du Shuangling watched his mother's expression for a while, and then secretly peeked towards the door. At this moment, she felt itchy and wanted to take a walk in the room.

Ai Qing, who had seen his daughter's little thoughts, was already at peace in his heart, but at this moment, he felt angry again for no reason.

In the heart of the enemy's family!

Ruan Xiuqin, his enemy, knew better than himself what kind of person he was. Ai Qing simply didn't care about it and directly ordered Du Shuangling:

Go, help mom get a bowl of rice. They won't eat, but we will eat. The food is almost cold.

Du Shuangling was dumbfounded when he said such rude words. I thought: Mom, you really regard this place as your home.

Du Dudong and Ruan Xiuqin also stopped talking and looked at Ai Qing involuntarily.

It was not Ai Qing's temperament to be stared at. He didn't bother to pay attention to anything. He got up and went to the kitchen to pack his own food.

Seeing this, Ruan Xiuqin also smiled and greeted Du Dudong and his daughter, Let's eat first, and then we'll talk after dinner. If you're not busy tonight, you can drink some soju, which I just roasted this month.

Du Dudong looked away from the kitchen. In order not to make his wife's behavior appear too embarrassing, he agreed with a smile:

Okay, I'm really greedy after seeing your wild boar meat. I have nothing to do tonight, so let's drink some together.

ps: I feel like I have been pushed by a fake category. In the scroll bar of the app, I tried dozens or hundreds of times in March but could not find my book.

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