Rebirth of the Evil Life

w    The criticism from the outside world is still in full swing, and the attacks on Tang Jia San Shao have never stopped for a second. [] Those writers who have been silent for a long time, like resurrected corpses, all jumped out and published their so-called "brilliant views" in major newspapers and magazines. While stating the long history of Chinese literature, they denounced the harm of online literature. With their saliva, "online literature" has almost become a public enemy.

As the focus of physical literature and online literature, Tang Jia San Shao, a 185-centimeter-tall young man, dared not walk out of the hotel door at this moment. There were reporters standing outside, waiting for the moment he went out, and they would carpet bomb him.

"Brother Bao, I can't hold on if this goes on!" Tang Jia San Shao looked at Bao Jianfeng with a bitter face.

"San Shao, the boss has said that this matter is not only related to you, but also to the future of the entire online literature. So, you must hold on! Those famous writers will not be proud for long. You have to believe in the boss, he will definitely turn the tide!" Bao Jianfeng could only comfort Tang Jia San Shao at this moment.

Tang Jia San Shao smiled bitterly. He could only hold on. There was no way out. Now he had no way out. If it was really banned by these physical writers, then "online literature" might have no future. Then his dream of making a living by online literature would be shattered.

Boss, I hope you can succeed! Although Tang Jia San Shao didn't know what Lin Feng was going to do, he silently prayed for Lin Feng.

Online literature, there is no way out at this moment.

"Humph, this is interesting. If the country finally bans "online literature", then Lin Feng's filming of "Infinite Horror" is a joke! And now that "online literature" can be banned, it may not be impossible to ban online games in the future!" Chen Xiaowei sneered.

Although banning online games sounds a bit like a fantasy. But it is not completely impossible. Although Lin Feng is favored, it is only Mr. Wen and Mr. Xi who appreciate him. If someone else changes in the future, can Lin Feng still be as comfortable as he is now? I am afraid that by then, it will be difficult for Lin Feng to protect himself. With his personality and style of doing things, he is definitely a troublemaker.

Wait! Chen Xiaowei wanted to see what Lin Feng's future would be like.

On the other side, Lin Feng had already arrived in Beijing. No more words. Go straight to the suburbs.

"Uh, boss, where is this? It looks quite shabby!" Lin Chiling frowned as she looked at a two-story building that looked like a cottage in front of her.

These two-story buildings. The outer walls have long been stained and dirty, just like the houses where ordinary villagers live in rural areas. And the surroundings are too pristine. Of course, it is not easy to see such a pristine environment in the urban area of ​​Beijing. But it doesn't feel like what Lin Feng said,

it's where the big shots live.

"Boss, who are we looking for?" Lin Chiling couldn't help asking.

"Haha. I gave you such an obvious hint, and you didn't guess it?" Lin Feng was surprised.

Lin Chiling pouted. What kind of hint is that? What although it didn't change an era, it affected the childhood of a generation. What kind of hint is that?

Lin Feng slapped his forehead.

"You were born in Taiwan and studied abroad, so it's no wonder you can't guess it. You know, I grew up reading his books. The protagonists in his works are still alive in front of my eyes." Lin Feng sighed.

Lin Chiling was so anxious that she was dying. Why did Lin Feng talk for so long but didn't get to the point? Who is it?

"Haha, go knock on the door first and see if it's there." Lin Feng deliberately kept it a secret, which made Lin Chiling so angry that she was waving her teeth and claws behind him, wishing she could pounce on him and bite Lin Feng hard.

My boss, this man, is sometimes so annoying. Obviously, people are so anxious in their hearts, but he is still keeping it a secret. It's so annoying! Lin Chiling looked resentful.

Lin Feng ignored it and knocked on the door himself. Facing this master, it's better to knock on the door in person to show his sincerity. After all, this master has never received guests in these years. He is a real hermit. I'm lucky not to be driven away if I visit him rashly, how dare I let others knock on the door.

As for his identity, he doesn't even need a cell phone, so how can he know who he is? What's the use of an identity for someone who doesn't know who he is?

"Knock, knock, knock!" Lin Feng knocked on the door.

"Who is it?" A deep male voice sounded, and after waiting for a while, a bald man opened the door.

Lin Feng looked carefully and found that it was the famous person he was going to visit, the fairy tale king - Zheng Yuanjie.

"You are..." Zheng Yuanjie opened the door and saw that he didn't know him. Usually only his family came here, and then the aunt who cooked came, and no one else visited. Most of the neighbors around here also knew that he was a weirdo and didn't like to meet guests (and didn't know that he was the fairy tale king Zheng Yuanjie). Who is this stranger? And he felt vaguely familiar.

"Is it Mr. Zheng Yuanjie?" Lin Feng asked again.

"Yes, may I ask who you are?" Zheng Yuanjie glanced behind Lin Feng, followed by a very beautiful woman, and eight majestic-looking people, exuding a military atmosphere (Zheng Yuanjie had been a soldier for six years and was very familiar with the style of soldiers). This was not an ordinary person, and should not be a reporter, so Zheng Yuanjie didn't drive him away. If anyone was carrying a camera and a notebook, he would immediately close the door.

"Hello, Mr. Zheng Yuanjie, my name is Lin Feng, and I came to visit you this time!" Lin Feng said with a smile.

Lin Feng! Zheng Yuanjie muttered a few words, and his eyes lit up.

"Are you Lin Feng from the 'Second World'?" Zheng Yuanjie asked.

"Well, that's right!" Lin Feng was slightly surprised that Zheng Yuanjie actually recognized him. You know, according to the information obtained by Lin Feng, Zheng Yuanjie seems to be isolated from the world. As early as ten years ago, Zheng Yuanjie lived in seclusion in the suburbs, focusing only on worldly affairs and writing. As for myself, I was reborn after 1999, and left Chu City after 2000 and came to Shanghai. He was indeed a little surprised that he actually recognized himself.

"Ah, Mr. Lin, please come in, please come in!" Zheng Yuanjie laughed, opened the door, and welcomed Lin Feng in.

After Lin Feng entered, he looked around. It's very simple, but it doesn't have the feeling of being free from all things. It is rumored that Zheng Yuanjie is very good at taking care of her inner feelings, and it is true. And Lin Feng didn't see any computers from here. Cell phone thing. Of course, there is still a TV in the living room. It seems that this is the reason why Zheng Yuanjie can know himself. After all, I still spend a lot of time on TV. There is a joke that besides broadcasting national leaders on "Xinwen Lianbo", the one who appears most often is Lin Feng. I often see "Xinwen Lianbo" showing where Lin Feng went and what he did. Many netizens even joked that Lin Feng was the 10th national leader (there are 9 people in the Chinese Standing Committee).

"Mr. Lin, sit down!" Zheng Yuanjie smiled faintly, and did not say anything about a shabby room or poor hospitality. Obviously. Zheng Yuanjie has mastered the art of cultivating qi. After living in seclusion for many years, he has long forgotten these false and pretentious words.

"Mr. Zheng Yuanjie, I have taken the liberty to come to the door. Please forgive me!" Lin Feng clasped his fists. On his side, he still had to say polite words. After all, coming uninvited is really abrupt.

"Mr. Lin, I am not presumptuous. If someone else came, I would definitely not be happy, but I really like Mr. Lin. Although I write fairy tales, I also care about the education and future of the Chinese people. But Mr. Lin gave me A future for all Chinese people. This is what I admire! In particular, Mr. Lin has proved that we Chinese can still have dreams!" Zheng Yuanjie stood excitedly. got up.

To this. Lin Feng was not surprised. Zheng Yuanjie may not know him very well, but he knows Zheng Yuanjie very well.

Zheng Yuanjie was born in Hebei in 1955 to a military officer family. His father was originally from Fushan, Shanxi. His mother is originally from Shaoxing, Zhejiang. Both my grandfather and maternal grandfather are Chinese medicine practitioners. Grew up in Beijing. Failed to graduate from elementary school. When he was in the second grade of elementary school, Zheng Yuanjie wrote an essay titled "When I grow up, I want to be a manure collector", which was highly praised by the teacher. From then on, he became interested in writing and loved reading. The more books he read, the more he had some thoughts that were different from those of that era. Often deviant.

Once, Naughty was ordered by his teacher to tell him 100 times in front of the whole class - I am the worst student in the class - and then the teacher gave him an assignment to write an essay on "The early bird catches the worm". As a result, Zheng Yuanjie, in anger, wrote a "rebellious article" called "The early bug is eaten by the bird". It was the Cultural Revolution at that time, so he was criticized as a model and was directly expelled from the school. I never went to school again. At this time, he was just in the fourth grade of elementary school.

After that, a few years later, in 1970, Zheng Yuanjie went to serve as a soldier. He served for six years and retired in 1976. After that, he worked as a worker, but he couldn't stand the environment at that time, so he resigned angrily and started creating in 1977. From then on, I embarked on the path of concentrating on writing. And it continues to this day. He founded the monthly "Fairy Tale King" in 1985. All the fairy tales in it were written by him alone. This monthly magazine has been in existence for 21 years, and to this day, all its stories are still just fairy tales written by Zheng Yuanjie alone.

It can be said that this man has single-handedly supported a magazine for 21 years.

Worthy of admiration!

When Lin Feng looked at Zheng Yuanjie carefully, Zheng Yuanjie was also looking at the man in front of him. In these years, although Zheng Yuanjie was obsessed with writing, he did not go out and lived a reclusive life. But he is not completely divorced from society. He still understands some major events in the country's development through various news. Although he doesn't often watch "Xinwen Lianbo" and thinks it is completely whitewashed 'fake news', he still discovered many real events. For example, the rise of Lin Feng, a business star, and Lin Feng's very hateful deeds made Zheng Yuanjie full of curiosity about this young Chinese businessman. However, he never thought about contacting Lin Feng, but he never thought that Lin Feng would come suddenly.

Why did he come? This made Zheng Yuanjie full of curiosity.

"Mr. Zheng, do you know about 'Internet Literature'?" After a brief courtesy, Lin Feng went straight to the topic.

Network literature? Zheng Yuanjie shook his head. He really didn't understand this. Over the years, he has been living in seclusion here to create, reading the news and listening to the radio in his free time, but more often than not, he has had fun with his dogs. His life has been very leisurely. Except for some major events, he has lived in seclusion here. Except, he didn't know the rest.

This Internet literature is even more confusing.

Lin Feng saw this and quickly explained what online literature was.

"Okay! This is a good idea. Using the power of the Internet, authors who want to write but suffer from no platform or readers can join this big stage, allowing everyone to write the stories in their hearts. Although Perhaps because of each person's literary quality, the stories written about life experiences are good and bad, but overall, it is a good thing. This can promote the development of Chinese literature!" Zheng Yuanjie applauded.

Lin Feng's eyes lit up. It couldn’t be better if Zheng Yuanjie applauds online literature like this. Before coming here, Lin Feng was worried that he might not be able to convince him, but now it seems that the problem is not big.

"Mr. Zheng, it is true that the Internet can promote the development of Chinese literature and allow many people to use the Internet platform to make money by writing. After all, there are many publications every year, but not everyone can publish them. And if you cannot publish, there will be no Income. Without income, you can't continue to create your dreams. And the Internet can provide such a platform, a platform to satisfy your creative dreams." Lin Feng's tone gradually became louder and even began to be full of anger.

"But some people, relying on their fame, angrily denounced Internet literature as dross and rubbish, and declared that they would unite to boycott Internet literature and block Internet literature! Mr. Zheng, although I am a businessman, when it comes to Internet literature, I am It has never made money, and it has always been operated at a loss. I invest more than 50 million yuan every year. I have money, so I don't care whether the operation can make money. I only care about whether everyone can make a profit. Creative dream! However, these people attacked me with extremely vicious words. Although I am rich and powerful, I am weak in the Chinese literary world, so I came to ask Mr. Zheng to help me today. Go!" Lin Feng said sincerely.

"What! How could anyone say that!" Zheng Yuanjie was shocked and angry.

In his opinion, this platform is excellent and those writers should support it rather than oppose it. It is really abominable for these people to oppose this.

Lin Chiling immediately opened the laptop she carried with her, used wireless broadband to access the Internet, and asked Zheng Yuanjie to read some recent news comments.

After reading it, Zheng Yuanjie was furious.

"The Writers Association is such a fucking waste! These people are even more bastards!" Zheng Yuanjie was furious.

Lin Feng smiled. With this fierce man coming out to support them, the Tang family's third young master and others will have nothing to worry about! Of course, just inviting Zheng Yuanjie is not enough! Lin Feng either doesn't fight back, or if he wants to fight back, he will make those famous writers who are so stupid have no power to fight back! . . )m