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Hengshan Road was built in 1922, it was once the famous Petain Road in the concession, and it was renamed Hengshan Road in November 1943, with a length of 2.3 kilometers. The luxuriant plane trees on both sides of the road and various high-end European-style buildings with characteristics in the shade of the trees add a strong exotic cultural atmosphere to Hengshan Road.

Hengshan Road is the most prestigious leisure and entertainment street in Jiangdu, hehe, until the strong rise of "Xintiandi" later, the status of Hengshan Road has declined sharply, and the depression has taken off a dazzling halo.

Touch, No. 62 Hengshan Road, is a very characteristic bar, you can meet many interesting people, such as famous voice actors, well-known editors, and other excellent professionals who do TV and movie post-production, as well as actors, models, hosts, etc.

It can be regarded as a stronghold of the literary and artistic circles in Jiangdu.

When Liu Meng walked in, he looked at the time, fortunately there were still two minutes, which is also a habit he has always maintained, he doesn't like to be too early for too long, and he doesn't like to be late, and the basic control is within five minutes.

Touch, everywhere is full of literary and artistic style, "Three fat, here!"

As soon as Liu Meng walked in, he heard someone calling him, and when he looked in the direction of the voice, he was really an acquaintance, "Jiang Yuehan!"

Jiang Yuehan beckoned him over, Liu Meng frowned suspiciously, and contacted it back and forth, wouldn't the cherry blossom flow be Jiang Yuehan?

is young, knows online articles very well, and can often express some insightful opinions.

"You...... How could she be here?" Liu Meng was still not sure of her identity.

"I'm waiting for you!" Jiang Yuehan smiled sweetly.

"Wait for me, ...... you"

"I'm Sakura, I didn't expect it, right? Reacquaint, hello, San Fat, I'm not Jiang Yuehan now. It's your fan cherry blossom stream. Saying that, Jiang Yuehan stretched out her little white hand.

Her hands were so delicate, very white and small, Liu Meng shook hands with her, and then sat opposite her.

It's a very elegant corner with soothing music wafting through. The light lighting has a sense of decadence and laziness.

"Aren't you in the third year of junior high school, and aren't you from Hong Kong Island?" Liu Meng still wondered.

"You said that, the account was registered when I was in the third year of junior high school, and I was indeed studying on Hong Kong Island at that time, but I haven't changed it for so many years, what? You really think I'm a little girl in the third year of junior high school. ”

Jiang Yuehan said with a smile.

"I'll just say it. A child in the third year of junior high school, where would you know so much about online texts, I always thought you were a middle-aged strange uncle, pretending to be a cute girl. Liu Meng also laughed, he really thought so.

"Hmph, you're the middle-aged weird uncle. I worked so hard to serve you, and I still say that. Jiang Yuehan pouted as she spoke, the scale of disgust was just right, very cute, and not annoying.

"Yes, yes, I'm a middle-aged weird uncle. You are a cute girl in the flower season. Liu Meng didn't say this nonsense, but he saw himself like this in his heart.

Jiang Yuehan couldn't hold back and laughed.

"At yesterday's annual ceremony, why didn't you tell me your identity, what you said at night, it really made me guess randomly, my mind got into a dead end, I kept thinking about the fact that Sakura Stream is a junior high school girl, I didn't think about you, think about it now. It makes sense. ”

"I wanted to say it, but the winter melon was standing aside, how could I have a chance to say it, she was always on guard against me, as if I was ready to snatch you away at any time. Hmph, the anti-thief is not so guarded, and the anti-digging wall foot is really sparing no effort. Speaking of winter melon, Jiang Yuehan was still very dissatisfied.

Liu Meng sounded a little wrong, and he became a corner.

"You two, there is a saying that only women are the enemies of women, haha, it is true. ”

"Laugh at the fart! It's not all because of you. Jiang Yuehan glanced at Liu Meng very dissatisfied.

"What's the matter with me again?" Liu Meng spread his hands innocently.

"One of the reasons why I came to Dianniang is that I want to be your editor-in-chief, and the winter melon is preconceived and has been competing. ”

Because the two have been communicating on the chat tool and met again yesterday, after knowing each other's identities, there is no embarrassment in chatting, and they are already like old friends.

"I see, I thought you were a little girl who loved online literature. Liu Meng teased.

"Of course, I love online literature.,But,After entering the point of Niang,I think I have too little room to wield.,What I can do.,It's just a review.,Actually, I don't like to read those messy books.,I didn't give me mandatory characters.,A lot of time it's just idle.。 ”

Liu Meng thought to himself, your father is Jiang Daqiao, where does Yan Hui dare to let you do anything, but he is also a little curious, in the previous chat, it can be seen that Jiang Yuehan has his own ideas and understanding of online texts.

"Oh, so do you have any thoughts on yourself, and what do you think about the future of online literature?"

"I have a lot of ideas, the first point is to refine the classification of online literature, each editor has his own strengths, so that it is more targeted to excavate, as if your "Hui Ming" was almost buried at the beginning, many editors have taken it for granted, because they have their own interests and hobbies, and it is easy to be biased when a new genre appears. ”

When Jiang Yuehan talked about this, it was really gushing, like the flooding of the Yellow River, and he couldn't stop at all.

"It's better to have a channel dedicated to girls' works, haha, it's more to my taste. As for the second point, for hard-working authors with bad grades, give a certain guarantee and full attendance, so that they can survive first, instead of now having to review and sign a contract first, and only after signing can they be put on the shelves for sale, this is the only income, and it should be diversified. ”

"For example, if the number of words exceeds 300,000, the author can apply to be on the shelf, and the editorial review is not a random number of words, so it should be allowed, after the shelf, keep 100,000 words updated every month, and you can get a guaranteed manuscript fee of 3oo yuan, in fact, this money is really not much, and the annual update of 1.2 million words is only about 27oo yuan. ”

"This strategy can at least ensure that some students or unemployed people who are interested in writing may not work well in the first novel, and they can make sure to support themselves before they can continue to persevere, and maybe the second novel will be a big hit. ”

"Oh, do you have any other ideas?" Liu Meng was shocked, Jiang Yuehan's vision was indeed extraordinary.

"Third, in fact, I haven't thought about it yet, online articles, free creation zào is the biggest feature, which determines that many people are on a whim, and there are more cases of breaking or unfinished, and the writers throw all kinds of shameless promises outward, and in the end they can't be fulfilled, and the credibility of the guide zhì declines, if you can curb this atmosphere and enhance the mutual trust between readers and writers, it will be easier for newcomers to come out, but how to do it, I didn't think for a while. ”

"You think deeply about online literature, and your ideas are very good, have you told Yan Hui about these ideas?

"I didn't say anything, I also made a detailed plan, but he said that the current situation is very good, and there is no need to make a big move to prevent a very bad impact. When Jiang Yuehan mentioned this, she was still very dissatisfied and pouted.

Liu Meng nodded, after Dianniang Chinese Network became the largest online literature website, it has its advantages, naturally there are also disadvantages, and I dare not make changes lightly.

Thinking about it in the past few days, a bold idea suddenly popped up, since I know the exhibition pattern of online literature in the future, and I want to help Yelang, why should I inject money into the Phantom Knife Book League to play?

The more I think about it, the more reliable I feel, but Yelang's talent is limited, which requires digging people, isn't Jiang Yuehan in front of him ready-made, understanding online texts, influenced by his father's subtle influence, and being very good at business, thinking of this, I started to solicit.

I can't help but look at Jiang Yuehan's eyes a little different, I just feel that looking at her frowning brows and delicate nose, the more I look at it, the more pleasing it is, the next step is how to dig people.

"Dead fat man, why are your eyes weird, they look quite scary, what bad idea is it?" Jiang Yuehan couldn't help but ask when he looked at him, and he also followed the winter melon and called the dead fat man.

"By the way, what important things did you say to me yesterday, what is it?" Liu Meng put away this kind of look, remembered what she said yesterday, and changed the topic.

"Naturally it's true, I've always liked to draw comics, and I want to adapt "Hui Ming" into comics, I thought the right to adapt was in Dianniang, but it only appeared after entering Dianniang, you thief and fatty, all the rights are written in your own hands. Jiang Yuehan became fierce again.

When he said this, he was very angry, "How about it? Authorize me to adapt it, I've already drawn some of it." Jiang Yuehan's eyes were expectant, aggressive, and he snorted his little nose, with a threat, it seems that if the three fat men don't agree, they may really become dead fat people.

"Oh, that's what happened, I'm so sorry I can't promise you. Liu Meng took a sip of tea and said, not caring about Xiao Nizi's threat at all.

Jiang Yuehan jumped up suddenly, slapped the table, and shouted: "Why? I don't want your money, and if it is published, I will not take a penny, and it will benefit you and do no harm." ”

"You like to draw comics so much?" asked Liu Meng, who was not in a hurry.

"Of course, online articles and comics have always been my favorites. Jiang Yuehan said very firmly.

"What do you think if you were to be in charge of a department and adapt popular and excellent online articles into comics?" Liu Meng's words were like the devil who lured Adam and Eve into something shameful.

"It's not nonsense, of course. Jiang Yuehan rolled her eyes, not understanding what kind of medicine was sold in the gourd of the three fat men.

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