Rhapsody of Entertainment Rebirth

In Songhe No. 2 Middle School in the magical city, in the corridor of the first-year senior class, a long-haired boy was excitedly opening a letter from Sprout Magazine.

This young man’s name is Han Han.

He loves literature and is happy to create. He has published many articles in youth literature newspapers and periodicals. Extremely confident in his writing and talent.

After Shanhe became famous, Han Han read through all his works. He found a kindred spirit, one more mature and talented than him.

Especially that part of the post-80s manifesto is so soul-stirring and arrogant. Introduced as a confidant by Han Han.

After "We Are Young" was published, he woke up from a dream. Mountains and rivers can do it, and so can I.

Han Han began to conceive of his own world.

Today, Han Han received an invitation from Sprout Magazine to participate. The new concept competition will be held in Shanghai. This is the best platform and he has to go!

Shanhe was on the phone with Qu Ling. He didn't know that in the distant magic city, a famous person from his past life was targeting him and embarking on the same path.

The New Concept Competition has been postponed due to various reasons. The preliminary round has passed. The rematch will be held in Shanghai next month to determine the first, second and third prizes.

Because of Shanhe's current reputation in the youth literature world, the organizing committee would like to invite Shanhe to participate in the selection and award.

Shanhe was a little excited. The future great god came from here. It would be interesting to see the great god in his childhood. In my memory, he was quite unruly. He criticized each other with many people in the CCTV dialogue.

"Mom, is the house in Magic City ready?" Shanhe asked his mother.

"It's all transferred and needs to be reorganized. What's wrong? What's the problem?"

"No problem, Mom, if you still have money in hand, keep buying it!" Shanhe encouraged.

"How can I buy it? I'm not in the Magic City!"

Seeing that the topic was laid out, Shanhe continued: "The magazine asked me to go to Shanghai and invited me to participate in the essay contest!"

Xie Meiyu understood, "If you want to go to the Magic City, just say so. You're going round and round! When did you say it?"

"At the beginning of next month, please help me take half a month's leave!" Shanhe requested.

"Ask your dad."

Shanhe knew that this was a promise, "I will help you look at the houses when the time comes, and if you find something suitable, go ahead and buy it."

In April 1999, the stands of Sanmin City Railway Station were crowded with people. Shanhe's family of three stood among them and followed the flow of people. Shanhe persuaded his parents and set out on his own.

Shanhe embarked on his first solo journey in this life.

Looking at the worried eyes of his parents, Shanhe said, "Mom and dad, please go back, the car is about to leave."

"Remember what we told you, be careful, don't be careless! Call when you get there."

"Okay, goodbye parents!"

Shanhe watched the mountains recede in the sleeper car, feeling confused about traveling alone. He seemed to have become accustomed to the company of his family, and the loneliness in his memory became strange and resistant.

Along the way, the passengers coming in and out made this place of less than ten square meters full of various atmospheres.

In confusion, Shanhe arrived at the Magic City.

Qu Ling saw the lonely mountains and rivers at the station entrance.

When Qu Ling saw Shan He, he happily stepped forward and hugged Shan He, "Our genius writer, how does it feel to become famous? I heard that you were so scared that you asked for leave and hid, haha!"

Shanhe replied with some embarrassment: "I'm not used to being rushed here all at once, so I'll find a place to calm down for a while!"

Qu Ling patted Shan He on the shoulder, "Young man, it's okay. You still know how to calm down and don't drift. Let's go. I'm driving today."

Shanhe followed Qu Ling into a black Santana, "Aunt Qu, you're replacing a gun with a gun, it's still a new car!"

"I bought it new from the magazine. How do you think it is? It's not bad. From now on, your Aunt Qu, I will teach you how to drive. If you have money, you can buy it too!"

Shanhe touched his head and said regretfully: "It will still take a few years. I will come to Shanghai next semester. I can use your car more then."

Qu Ling started the car and skillfully drove it into traffic. "Your mother told me, it's good. It will be easier to communicate in the future. Northern Fujian is indeed too small and remote. You will grow faster in Magic City."

Qu Ling suddenly thought of something and continued to say to Shanhe: "'Born to Match' has been serialized for two issues and has a good reputation. This time, thanks to your influence, the magazine's circulation has nearly doubled. The editor-in-chief said that I will give you the remuneration." Double it, sixty for a thousand words, the only one!"

"The circulation has increased so much, doubling it is almost 800,000. Congratulations to Aunt Qu!"

Qu Lingxi said with a smile: "Aunt Qu and I have been very lucky recently. Last month I discovered a genius who is definitely worse than you. But I read what he wrote and I don't think he could be the next you. "

Shanhe asked thoughtfully: "What's your name? I have to get to know him well!"

"That child's name is Han Han. He is one year older than you and is from Shanghai."

Sure enough, Shanhe smiled and congratulated Qu Ling, "From now on, Aunt Qu, you will be invincible in the world with two swords in hand!"

"Hahaha, I like hearing this!"

Back at the magazine, Shanhe found Editor Zhao and told him his thoughts.

"Uncle Zhao, can I just be a guest? This competition is so big, and the judges are all senior celebrities. How dare I, a young boy, sit at the same table with all the seniors!"

"Haha," the editor-in-chief said with a smile: "You little brat, you are really smart. Let's do this. You can participate in the review as a guest, that's all!"

"Okay, thank you, Uncle Zhao. I won't disturb you anymore. Goodbye."

After Shanhe said goodbye to the editor-in-chief, he checked into a hotel near the magazine and called home to report that he was safe.

Then Shanhe dialed Hu Ge's home phone number.

In the evening, Hu Ge hurriedly walked into Shanhe's room. "Why didn't you inform me before you came?"

Shanhe smiled and said: "You know what surprise is? This package is all yours. In the middle are the dried lotus seeds and dried red mushrooms that my mother brought for your mother. Don't break them."

"By the way, hurry up and sign your name for me. I'm so proud of myself." Hu Ge took out a stack of Shanhe novels from his schoolbag.

"You are squeezing your friend's labor!" Shanhe said in a difficult tone: "You can sign, but you have to accompany me to see the house in a few days and weekends!"

"No problem, sign it quickly!"

After signing, Hu Ge put the book into his bag with satisfaction. He turned to Shan He and said, ""The World in the Fields" has been broadcast, and Uncle Liu is going to judge the awards. He also mentioned you last time. You can go to the TV station if you have time!"

"I will come to Shanghai to study in Shanghai next semester. It will be convenient to go to your TV station."

"Ah, you want to go to school in Shanghai. Which school? Come to our No. 2 Middle School." Hu Ge shouted in surprise.

Shanhe pretended to be serious and asked: "Can your second middle school want me?"

"Unless the principal is stupid, you are now more famous than celebrities, how can No. 2 Middle School do without you!" Hu Ge thought clearly.

"I'm sure it's fine. It's fine at my mom's place. I'll go to No. 2 Middle School, haha! Come with me to look at houses near No. 2 Middle School on weekends! I'll live there then."

Hu Ge said with a smile: "Great, should I call you Qiu Daxian from now on?"

The two good friends laughed and joked with each other.

"What are you doing in Magic City this time, to transfer to another school?" Hu Ge asked.

Shan He poured a glass of water and handed it to Hu Ge, "Which major should I transfer to? Next semester in high school, I will transfer to whatever major I want to participate in the essay contest."

"You still want to participate in the competition?" Hu Ge couldn't believe it.

Shanhe replied angrily: "Why can't I participate? I heard clearly that it is participation. The magazine invited me to be a guest."

"That's it. If you want to participate in the competition, what else can you compare to others!"

"That's an exaggeration! The semi-finals are written on the spot. If I participate, I may not win." Shanhe explained to Hu Ge.

"I don't know, it's none of my business. Come to my house for dinner tonight!" Hu Ge invited Shan Hedao.

Shanhe waved his hand, "It's too late, it's almost seven o'clock, we are eating in the restaurant."

"Okay, I haven't eaten in the hotel yet!"