As long as you are authentic and interesting enough,
The public will naturally side with you.
Fang Zhenyun's carefully cultivated "authoritative" persona
Compared to this bowl of duck blood and vermicelli soup, so full of the warmth and flavor of everyday life, everything else seems so pale and powerless.
He switched back to the chat interface and his fingers flew across the screen.
【木欮】: Keep it low-key, keep it low-key. I'm just stating the basic qualities of a foodie.
The person on the other end seemed to be constantly monitoring their phone, replying to messages almost instantly.
[Beethoven on the run]: Oh, the big shot finally replied? I thought you were locked up in some dark room. [Smirk]
[Muqi]: More or less. I was dragged around by those two old men from the Writers' Association and made to drink a lot of tea. Now I feel like my stomach is full of water, and I can hear it rattling when I shake it.
[Beethoven on the run]: [Panic] They didn't do anything to you, did they?
[Mu Yu]: Nothing much, they just gave me a "get-out-of-jail-free card," so I guess no one will dare to stop me in the literary world of Jiangsu Province from now on.
[Beethoven on the run]: ...
[Beethoven on the run]: Okay, you're something else. [Cat thumbs up] But seriously, after thinking about all that stuff you told me about "deep vision" and "morphine" in the store today, I think you're pretty scary. [pondering.jpg]
[Muqi]: Oh? How scary is it?
[Beethoven on the run]: You're the kind of person who clearly sees the world as a giant ICU, knowing that no one can save anyone else.
[Beethoven on the run]: Yet you can nonchalantly sell painkillers while secretly enjoying duck blood soup on the side. You're either a compassionate saint, or...
【木欮】: What is that? [Confused]
[Beethoven on the run]: [Image: A rabbit wearing glasses frantically taking notes.jpg]
[Beethoven on the run]: A lucid madman!!! [Ultraman beam.gif]
Looking at these five words, Lin Que rubbed his thumb against the edge of his phone.
He couldn't type a single word for a long time.
That's a pretty good assessment.
It sounds much better than the "rising stars" or "promising talents" that old academics use to describe him.
It's also...much harsher.
This girl looks harmless, but I didn't expect her to have such sharp eyes; she saw right through him.
[Muqi]: You flatter me. I'm just an ordinary high school student. I might go crazy occasionally, but most of the time I'm pretty normal. For example, right now, I just want to sleep.
[Beethoven on the run]: Pshaw, I don't believe you. [Eye roll]
[Beethoven on the run]: Um... you'd better keep this huge hush money of twenty dollars.
If you dare tell anyone I have a secret stash of money, you're dead! [Kitchen knife] [Hug]
Lin Que recalled that comical transfer record and couldn't help but laugh.
[Muqi]: That's enough. But if we meet again next time, remember to treat me to that plum blossom cake shop that was closed.
[Beethoven on the run]: It's a deal! [OK] Go to sleep early, future great writer. Good evening.
【木欮】: Good night.
Lin Que put down his phone, walked to the window, and drew back the curtains.
Outside the window, the night view of Nanjing is still dazzling.
The outline of Zijin Mountain in the distance was faintly visible in the lights, like a lurking giant beast.
He looked at this ancient capital of six dynasties, but his heart was not greatly stirred.
Today's farce is just the beginning.
The insightful film "The Ferryman" has already established itself as a solid film.
Lin Que, as the original body, has now also obtained the official protection charm.
The whole family should be together.
Lin Que looked at the bright red icon of the Hongguo Novel App and smiled.
Next.
It's time to bring out the dream weavers...
Let's have an event!
...
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