Chapter 414 Science Fiction
The little boy arrived at the place agreed with his girlfriend.
Girlfriend hasn't arrived yet.
They planned to watch a play tonight, and Jiang Yang's real name was certified as the screenwriter of the play "Birdman".
Perhaps because it is only staged in a small theater, it is quite difficult to buy tickets.
His girlfriend had been wanting to see it for a long time, and the boy finally got today's ticket.
This girlfriend, strictly speaking, can only be regarded as a female friend.
He's still in the pursuit phase.
Therefore, he is not really a little boy.
But he really wanted to be her little boy.
This female friend is 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, and has lofty goals, daring to marry the Great Demon King back home.
The goal of the little boy's life is to marry a girl who is compatible with him, have a suite in Kyoto, and live an ordinary life.
This goal is not big.
But small talk-
The little boy made some calculations. With his current salary, he can't 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 century-old plan.
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 profession.
These magazines and publishing houses are all in this first-tier city. If he wants to find a job, he can only find it in the city, and he can't go back.
but--
The little boy is now planning to change jobs.
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.
In this whole life, he was half-hearted, and incidentally, he was not very interested in science fiction, so he was able to hold back from 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 keep burning.
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.
Xiaobailian can imagine the pride and pride of the classmate touching the book cover.
The key is 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 for the house will not be a problem!
Of course, a bestseller is not that easy.
but--
Xiaobailian suddenly thought, this is easy for Jiang Yang!
"The Little Prince", Polo series...
It's "Miracle Boy". According to the news, it's bestseller across the ocean.
Mr. Chengzi 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 left, even if Mr. Chengzi agreed, the little boy didn't think it would work.
Who is behind Jiang Yang?
The legend is the Great Demon King!
How did he, a little-known little editor, 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, and he walked over to it.
There was a poster at the entrance of the bookstore, which was directly promoting "Country Teacher". The word "Jiang Yang" was very large, bigger than the title of the book, followed by the shocking release of the first science fiction novel!
When Xiaobailian was looking at the poster, the person passing by said: "Jiang Yang is writing science fiction again?"
"I really write everything."
If this is someone else, so cross-border, it is estimated that it is a money-making work.
But Jiang Yang——
They talked about how this man was not doing his job properly, then bought a copy and left.
Xiaobailian also bought a copy, and while unpacking the book, he went back to the agreed place, opened the book and read it.
Then--
The boy looked at the cover of the book, there was the word "science fiction" on it, that's right!
How does this come up as local misery?
This is not a pirated book.
The little boy couldn't figure it out, so he forced himself to read on, which made his heart ache.
He felt that this teacher was 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.
Thinking of this, the little boy turned to the next chapter.
"Fuck!"
He sat up in surprise!
This damn.
He looked again at the book cover, paper, printing, and publishing house to make sure that the book was not a pirated copy. I checked the author's name, 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!
The boy admits that his imagination is lacking, what 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.
A female friend came over and said, "What are you looking at? I'm so engrossed that I won't agree with you even a few times."
The little boy let her look at the book in his hand.
The female friend's eyes brightened, "Jiang Yang's new book! The new book of the big devil's husband!"
She couldn't help but take it and look at it.
The little boy was stunned for a while, damn it, since female friends watch the drama "Birdman", they must like the big devil and Jiang Yang!
Why didn't he think of it!
But he adapts!
"Well, a present for you. But—you know, it's a science fiction novel. I couldn't help but open it and read it while I was waiting for you."
"fine."
Female friends like it very much, "Thank you."
They go to eat first.
While 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 it couldn't 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 to read ignorantly, and then——
Her mouth opened into an "O" shape.
"Sci-fi enough."
Xiaobailian was originally sitting face to face with his female friend, but now he couldn't help but sit over and watch together, talking 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, 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.
The little boy has an impulse, he doesn't really want to change jobs.
I reviewed it, wrote it to the end, and fell asleep on the table.
sorry.