Literary life with cute baby

Chapter 868 New Work
That night, Tang Tanger exchanged two kisses for Tang Shuang's bedtime story.

Losing big!
The next day, send Candy to the kindergarten.

"Xiao Shuang, goodbye! Little sister will watch you on TV with mom and dad at night! You have to work hard, don't be afraid to know?" Tang Shuang, carrying a small schoolbag, solemnly told Tang Shuang the precautions for the evening awards ceremony.

"What if I get nervous?" Tang Shuang teased her.

"You, you just think of everyone as little rabbits, they all have rabbit ears, what are you afraid of! Candy is not afraid!"

The Lun family is an experienced person. At the sister's concert, in front of hundreds of millions of people, they sang, danced, teased Xiaoshuang, and said that they love their sister, which is amazing.

Tang Shuang touched her little head: "I see, I must remember this good method, thank you, you go in quickly, go to school well, our family's hopes are pinned on you."

Tangtang'er still doesn't realize the greatness of this responsibility, otherwise she wouldn't be able to carry the ladybug schoolbag on her back, and she would have to bend her waist.

She took two steps forward, then turned her head and told Tang Shuang, "Don't be afraid, Candy will cheer you up."

"Don't worry ~ who am I!"

"You are the king!"

"That's right, I'm the king, am I afraid of this?"

"Certainly not!"

"That's it, go to class, Little Putao is waiting for you."

"Goodbye, Xiaoshuang~"

"Goodbye, Candy~"

After watching Tangtanger and Xiaoputao enter the kindergarten hand in hand, Tang Shuang drove away and went directly to Guangdong University. On the way, she called Li Xiulun and told him about the old Tang's decision, and had a detailed interview in a few days.

"Great, great, this is the best news I've heard this year, Tang Sheng, don't worry, we will definitely take everyone's safety and healthy growth as the first principle during the filming process, and the effect of the program must be ranked first after."

"It should be like this."

"Well, Tang Sheng, can we finalize the details today? Well, if it's convenient, can I meet Tang Tang? Look at me, I can't wait, I've watched her online videos, It's such a cute kid."

"Thank you Director Li for your love, but I can't do it today, I'm going to Shengjing soon."

"Shengjing?"

"Yes, I have an event over there."

"...Ah! I know, I know, it's the Chinese Literature Festival, congratulations!"

"Hehe, thank you, it's too early to say congratulations."

"I've read "Soulbreaker Gun". It's a very good short story. I believe it will have a good score. I wish you a triumphant return."

"Thank you, I'll hang up then."

"Okay, bye."

Li Xiulun's attitude and sincerity were an important factor that impressed Tang Shuang. It could be seen that he really liked candy, although he had never seen the little guy.

After hanging up the phone, Tang Shuang drove straight to the Faculty of Arts, and arrived at Lu Mingyi's office familiarly.

"Dean Lu is receiving guests, please wait for a while." Secretary Xiao Gui said.

Tang Shuang nodded, sitting on the sofa and flipping through a book in her hand. Beside the book, there were two manuscript papers.

"Teacher Tang, I'll pour you a cup of tea."

Tang Shuang was taken aback, Teacher Tang?Well, well, it's actually not the first time.

This little Gui is Lu Mingyi's newly recruited male secretary, and he will be here after a year.Tang Shuang didn't know his attitude towards others, but he was very polite to him anyway, even to the point of being awkward.For example, call him Mr. Tang, and he will never change after repeated admonitions!But what the hell is a little dark!

Sure enough, everyone who can be a secretary is a genius.

On the other side, after receiving Tang Shuang's affirmative answer, Li Xiulun happily called the manager of the planning department.

"Director Li, are you looking for me?"

"How about the candidates?"

"Just now to report to you, we would like to invite Liu Yanping. He has a 4-year-old daughter, which is just right."

"Is he free?"

"Yes, he has just returned to China, and he happens to have a period of rest."

"Oh."

"Director Li, what do you think?"

"Liu Yanping, it's pretty good."

"Then let's get in touch formally."

"Wait, I'm not finished yet."

"Ah, don't worry, we have opened up his contact channel."

"That's not what I mean. I mean Liu Yanping don't contact me anymore, we already have candidates."

"Ah, no more Liu Yanping? Where is our candidate?"

"The ones I've been in touch with are Tang Shuang and his sister."

"Huh?! Are they sure? Great."

"It's already confirmed, let's go get ready, so that the five pairs of guests have already been booked, and other work must be done quickly."

"Okay, let's make a plan right away. But, Director Li, do you really not want to consider Liu Yanping? We have a good chance of persuading him."

"Believe me, Tang Shuang and his sister are the most suitable. By the way, there is another news. Tang Shuang has been shortlisted for the Chinese Literature Festival. He has already gone to Shengjing and will attend the award ceremony tonight. If he wins the prize, Think about it, whether it can be used as an element of propaganda. But don’t overdo it, and keep a good balance.”

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The door of Lu Mingyi's inner office opened, a middle-aged man came out, greeted Xiaogui, saw Tang Shuang on the sofa, nodded with a smile, and left.

"Teacher Tang, you can go in now." Xiaogui said.

Tang Shuang stood up. He didn't have any impression of the man just now, so he probably didn't know him.

In the office, Lu Mingyi was drinking tea standing in front of the window. Outside the window was a freshwater lake, Kunming Lake.

The name was given by the first principal of the school. He is from Yunnan, Guizhou and Kunming. He has devoted his whole life to this university. Because of homesickness, he named the lake of the school after his hometown.

Tang Shuang: "Teacher~"

"Xiaoshuang is here, sit down. I'll stand for a while, sitting for too long."

Tang Shuang smiled and said, "I'll stand with the teacher for a while."

Lu Mingyi didn't say anything, looked at Kunming Lake and said, "Spring is here, and the lake water is starting to warm up. Look, mallards have already come to Kunming Lake."

Tang Shuang followed Lu Mingyi's gaze and saw two mallard ducks playing in the water on Kunming Lake. After a while, they disappeared into the water, and then came out of the water two or three meters away with a whoosh.

So fat.

"Is there something wrong?" Lu Mingyi withdrew his gaze and looked at Tang Shuang. The young man was standing in the sun. He looked very talented and looked very seductive.

"Tonight's Huaxia Literature Festival, I'm going to Shengjing to participate in it soon, do you have anything to explain, teacher?"

"Oh~ I almost forgot about it. That's right, Zhikai, I've already told him that you can go to him when the time comes, and if you need his help, speak up boldly, and you're all on your own."

"Okay, thank you teacher."

"You can write a good work like "Soulbreaker Gun", which proves your ability. Is there any new work recently?"

"Just going to show it to the teacher, I recently wrote a 10-word novel."

Lu Mingyi said with interest: "Just this one in your hand?"

Tang Shuang handed over Mo Xiang's new book to Lu Mingyi.

"Already published?" Lu Mingyi asked as he looked at the well-bound novel in his hand.

"No, this is the proofreading book."

"Kung Fu? Is it still a martial arts novel?"

"Yes, urban martial arts novels."

Lu Mingyi seemed to lose a lot of interest all of a sudden.

"Did you see the man who went out just now?"

"I saw it."

"He is the chairman of the Guangdong Writers Association. He recommended this book to me. It's on my desk. You can take a look."

Tang Shuang thought it was no wonder that the other party nodded to him when he went out, he must know him, but he didn't know the other party.

In front of Lu Mingyi's desk, there was indeed a novel. Tang Shuang twisted it in his hand. It was relatively thin and the pages were not thick.

Tang Shuang didn't know her, nor had she heard of them.

"You can take this book home to read. Shi Shun is a young writer, very talented, and a new member of the Guangdong Writers Association. They value him very much and want to give him a push, so they brought it to me."

"... That's a good thing, a hundred flowers bloom." Tang Shuang thought for a while and said.

"I flipped through it just now, and it's really good. The writing is as sharp as a knife, and the thinking is very insightful."

Tang Shuang roughly understood Lu Mingyi's thoughts, this was turning a corner and spurring him.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Lu Mingyi said again: "Whether you can win the prize or not, you must continue to work hard. No, you should work harder. If you need anything, call me. Go first if you have nothing to do. Don't delay the plane."

Tang Shuang said: "The teacher should keep this book for himself. I think there is a gift letter written by the author on it, which is for the teacher alone. I will buy a copy at the bookstore later, and I will read it carefully when I go back. I will learn from others. Make up for your weaknesses."

Lu Mingyi: "Okay, there is no end to learning, and it is right to keep an empty cup mentality at all times."

"What the teacher said is that every time you come to see the teacher, you can learn the truth of life, ah, it will benefit the students a lot."

Lu Mingyi said with a bit of a smile: "It's just that I lived a few years longer than you, and I don't have any great principles of life to tell you, so don't flatter me."

"It's all from the heart."

"There are so many things in your heart, why did you pick this one?"

"Hehe, I'm afraid that the teacher will be suspected of flattering you."

"Hurry up and go."

"Teacher, there is another short story here, you can read it."

Tang Shuang handed over the two pages of manuscript paper in his hand.

"Oh? And? "Ordained"?"

(End of this chapter)