The Modern Age of the Mysterious

Sean Dickinson's powerful medicine for newspaper sales this time, the first is the tracking special report "The Lost Generation";

The second is the advertising campaign around the slogan "A New Testament in a Day".

Then, it is the gain of the relatively partial gate.

The serialization of novels in newspapers has long been a tradition in the newspaper industry.

It is undeniable that the ongoing serialization of some excellent authors does have a certain boosting effect on the sales of newspapers.

As a result, Sean decided to take advantage of his identity as the "Master of Horror Novels" Lulu Vitch.

As a mysterious master of horror novels, Mr. Veitch has not published his own story in New Testament Horror Stories for a long time.

This time, Sean plans to start his own long-length serial in the leisure section of "Evening News".

For this reason, he also specially called Ling Sifeng, saying that he would start a serialization in a newspaper on the grounds that he was invited by a friend and was too kind...

This made the editor-in-chief of "New Fear", who had been looking forward to writing a long novel, complicated emotions——

On the one hand, as a horror literature lover, she is very much looking forward to Lure Vitch finally writing a novel.

On the other hand, she is a little disappointed that this serialization will not be carried out on New Horror...

However, the editor of Lingsifeng is a reasonable person.

After receiving Sean's promise to continue to contribute to the new horror after completing this novel, she quickly calmed down and expressed her best wishes for Sean's upcoming serialization with sincerity.

"Mr. Kraft is also preparing a novel, you can pay attention."

"Besides—I'm going to subscribe to that **** newspaper too!

"Write well!" The eccentric and lovely female editor said this before putting down the phone.

When Sean hung up the phone, he smiled and sighed. I still feel a little ashamed of Ling Sifeng in my heart.

It was she who raised his first collection of short stories, and the sales were also very gratifying.

As a result, the first long-length serialization was not carried out on "New Fear"...

This is actually not in line with Sean's usual style.

But there is no way, he must now wholeheartedly push up the sales of the newspaper.

In order to thank Ling Sifeng for his help and understanding, Sean secretly made up his mind that the subsequent serialization must be carried out in "New Fear".

After the new issue of Evening News published the warm-up news that Lulvage was about to start serialization, Sean, who was sitting alone in the office, always felt that it was not enough.

Although the general direction has basically been determined, he always felt that the Evening News could have more innovations in content.

However, he had no idea what to do for a while...

After thinking for a while, still no clue, Sean looked up at the clock on the wall.

It's already nine o'clock in the morning, it's time to leave—

Today is Saturday. In order to relax, Moonlight gathered everyone a few days ago and planned to have a picnic on the grass by the lake in the central garden today.

For the warm-up news of the start of the serialization, Sean came to the newspaper office early in the morning. After he was busy with business, it was time for him to "return to the team".

Standing up and putting on his coat, Sean relaxed his shoulders - he felt that he had thought too much these days, and he was a little tired.

He intends to enjoy the rare picnic time today.

So, with a relaxed mood, he bid farewell to everyone in the editorial department and left the newspaper.

·

Parked the car in the parking lot in the southern section of the Central Garden. Sean got off the car and walked towards the park on foot.

The weather today is unbelievably good. The early spring sun shines on Sean, making him feel warm.

Walking into the park, you can see someone flying a kite in the distance, one blue and one red two kites floating in the blue sky, like two colored dots.

Sean took a deep breath and smelled the scent of green grass.

In order to get to the lake as soon as possible, he left the pebble-paved path and walked onto the grass.

Even wearing leather shoes, Sean could feel the soft touch of the grass.

The children's laughter could be heard in the distance, and the mottled tree shadows fell on him.

Turning around a dense forest, the eyes suddenly opened up.

This is a vast area of ​​grass, and people come here on weekends.

The four children ran on the grass screaming and laughing, and the sun made them so pure.

The line extending from the eldest child's hand was holding the blue kite that Sean had seen before.

A black Labrador was playing Frisbee with her master who was wearing a flat-brimmed straw hat. The slender dog jumped up suddenly, caught the red Frisbee accurately, and wagged its tail as if taking credit and returned to the master.

Stepping on the turf, Sean walked towards the lake and saw his family and friends from a distance.

On a gentle **** by the lake, a thick blanket was spread out, with three bamboo baskets on the blanket.

Arya and Winnie are taking food and drinks out of the bamboo basket.

Sandwiches wrapped in tuna sauce and mashed potatoes, baked biscuits, chiffon cakes, sun-brightened grapes, pomegranates, and crispy fried fish...

The moonlight walking along the lake seemed to be right in front of his blanket. He saw Sean coming from a distance and waved with a smile.

The sunlight caused the waves on the lake to jump, and the moonlight rolled up his sleeves, showing his teeth in his smile.

"Sean, you're late!" Arya, who saw the moonlight beckoning, turned her head and adjusted her glasses.

"Sorry." Facing his sister, Sean took a few steps faster, as if to make up for being late, "Accidentally exceeded the time."

Winnie raised her head, she sat on the blanket, blocking the sunlight with her hands, and smiled at Sean. Winnie's belly had bulged slightly, but it wasn't enough to affect her movement.

Evan Burns finally went out. However, he didn't sit on the blanket with the others. He sat alone on the grass very close to the lake, as if he had scattered himself by the lake. He was reading a small book with one hand open. Seeing that Sean was coming, he turned his head and nodded.

After all, to meet the status of a "piano apprentice", Evan is not wearing his overly conspicuous robe, but a small gray suit with a vest of the same color inside, and bright red-brown leather shoes, with a melancholy temperament, looking inexplicably handsome .

Olivia Wind Chime seemed to be able to integrate into this rare leisure atmosphere faster than Sean. She sat cross-legged on the blanket, and the girls were obviously closer.

Moonlight returned to his side~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Sean looked at everything by the lake and sighed: "The weather is so nice."

"The weather is really nice." Moonlight also smiled.

·

Moonlight brought two bottles of red wine. When the main food was eaten and some fruit was left, they had finished a bottle.

Arya and Evan, who don't drink, are drinking chrysanthemum tea. Maybe it was because the indifferent Evan was willing to sit next to Aaliyah because they were close in age, and the two still communicated from time to time.

Somewhat unexpectedly, on the opposite side of the lake, that is, in the east direction, the invisible child of the gods in the sky seemed to pile up a large cloud of rain.

But the rain cloud hasn't come over yet, so it doesn't affect the sunshine on the west side.

I don't know how long the sun will last today, everyone who has had enough chatting at lunch started to do their own things.

It seems that under the influence of Evan and Olivia, Moonlight was reading a book too.

However, looking at the smirk on his face from time to time, Sean knew that the pianist was not reading philosophy or mystery books.

"What are you looking at, man?" Sean picked a small piece of grass, turned his fingertips slightly, and asked a little curiously.

With a smile from the book, Moonlight turned the inside of the book over.

Seeing the contents of the inner pages of the book, Sean suddenly felt a burst of lightning.

He sat up straight--

That's it, this is what the Evening News needs!

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