Chapter 598

When the time was approaching noon, Feng Cang explained a few words to Pan Shiya lightly. After Pan Shiya nodded and left, Feng Cang said to several people: "I just said that the company needs some decorations for the start-up. A buddy made an appointment to see the goods this afternoon. Let's go together at noon." Rub Dong Lai Shun."

"That buddy also came out of our compound. Now he is an editor on the main job and an old gun on the deputy job. However, he also likes collecting antiques. He is well-known in Beijing. We play together, and he must be with Mr. Fei. We can talk."

"Editor? Maybe you can chat with Elbow." Fei Guan laughed.

"Can Elbow chat with the editor?" Feng Cang felt a little confused: "Elbow is engaged in literary creation? Has it been published in a student magazine?"

Fei Guan couldn't help laughing: "I have been published in both provincial and national publications, but not in student publications. Now there are still sets of books that are still being published overseas. Have you submitted the last two manuscripts yet?"

"Handed it in." Zhou Zhi said.

"This... Elbow, are you still a writer?"

"Uh, writers probably don't count? They're more like porters of cultural and historical materials..."

"Don't be modest! National Writers Association membership card with white hair?" Jiang Wu smiled and said, "Why didn't you send it to me?"

"At that moment, you guys will be able to chat easily." Feng Cang said with a smile: "You know "The Story of the Editorial Department", right? They made it up."

""Story of the Editorial Department"?" Now it was Zhou Zhi's turn to be surprised: "Brother Feng, is your buddy Wang Shuo or Ma Wei?"

"Huh?" Feng Cang was also surprised: "You can guess this?"

"With literary skills and a background in a large courtyard, I can't think of anyone else."

Wang Shuo is really in full swing now, starting from the publication of "Stewardess" in [-], "Half of Fire, Half of Sea Water" in [-], "Stubborn Lord" in [-], "I Am Your Father" in [-], In the same year, he planned and edited "The Story of the Editorial Department", and this year, "End to Die". Over the past few years, his aura has almost dominated the literary world, unrivaled.

"You know that Wang Shuo is not surprised, but Ma Dudu, how do you know?"

"Dudu? Oh Ma Ye, right?" Ma Ye, who beat Zhou Zhi to death, never expected to open the first unofficial museum in the future, has such a nickname in the circle of the courtyard, and couldn't help being overjoyed: "Haima Studio Ah, it’s still quite famous in the industry.”

"I now believe that you are an insider in their industry." Feng Cang said with a smile: "It is estimated that not many outsiders know the name of Haima Studio."

At this time, Pan Shiya came back and said that the arrangements had been made over there, and maybe those people would have to come first.

So everyone got off the building and got on the car again, and drove east and west.

Today's capital people usually go to Quanjude for hospitality when they come from other places, and Donglaishun is the place to go for local friends' gatherings.

After all, once "the taste of Donglaishun's hot-boiled meat is getting worse and worse", it was brought to a state affairs meeting by a great man for discussion, and then he emphasized: "Donglaishun must be preserved forever."

Therefore, Feng Cang and Pan Shiya took Jiang Wu and his party to Donglaishun, and they no longer regarded them as outsiders.

Zhou Zhi also found an interesting thing, that is, the bosses still like to control the steering wheel themselves, that is, to be the driver for everyone. Jiang Wu was like this when he was in Shudu, and Feng and Pan are like this now.

Donglaishun's frontage is in Wangfujing Dong'an Market, which is still an old green brick building, but the business is extremely hot, and it is already crowded with people at noon.

There were many people standing at the door waiting for guests. Among them was Zhou Zhi, a man in a jade-colored shirt with a small crew cut and a slightly downturned mouth. His eyes seemed to be somewhat alienated from the world, giving people a feeling of "this guy is a little cold and arrogant." a feeling of.

This kind of temperament makes him more than half younger than when Zhou Zhi knew him, and his hair is all black, but he can still be recognized at a glance. Ma Wei, a famous collector in later generations.

"It can be regarded as coming, how far is this road and it takes so long?" Seeing Feng Cang and Pan Shiya, Ma Wei complained: "Those guys are unreasonable, maybe they are all burned inside. "

Feng Cang smiled and said, "Elbow, guess who he is?"

Elbow stepped forward and stretched out his hand to Ma Weiwei: "Master Ma, I have been looking forward to it for a long time."

"Hey—" Feng Cang said with a smile, "You really aren't afraid to admit your mistakes."

"You know me?" Ma Wei couldn't help being a little surprised: "I don't think I've seen it before, kid?"

"Brother Feng said that there are still some friends from Haima Studio at this party. Brother Wang is familiar with his face on TV, and the only one who knows antiques is left, so it must be you?"

"That's right. This kid is quite interesting. What's your name?"

"My name is Zhou Zhi, and I am here to accompany Brother Wu and Uncle Fei from Sichuan," Zhou Zhi said.

"Zhou Zhi? I seem to have heard of this name somewhere..."

"Come on, the whole world is your friend? Do you know everyone?" Pan Shiya rolled his eyes and complained: "You also said that others are not polite, and you have been chatting at the door for a long time, and you don't know how to let guests in. Do you pass the etiquette?"

"Hahahaha, hurry up." Master Ma laughed and said, "Let's say it first, today is to show Lao Feng something, and he must invite him!"

When I entered the store, there were two people frantically fishing out of the pot by the table in a corner.

"Look, I said that these two guys don't wait for anyone!" Master Ma began to criticize.

One of the people who scooped up the pot was really Wang Shuo, who is now in the limelight in the literary world, and the other was tall and thin, but he was also famous in later generations, Liu Zhengyun.

Only then did Zhou Zhi realize that, yes, among the members of Haima Studio, there is this one.

Haima Studio is also a legend. At first, it was just the result of chatting with a few people, which is equivalent to the earliest "screenwriter's union".

The initial members of this trade union included Wang Shuo, Liu Zhengyun, Mo Yan, Haiyang, and Su Tong.

And the meeting place is often in a dance hall run by Ma Ye, called "Haima Song and Dance Hall".

These people have really made a name for themselves. Many high-quality works such as "Longing", "Story of the Editorial Department", "Love You Are Not Discussed" have become classics in the memory of a generation, and have also made a lot of directors and actors. .

But now looking at Wang Shuo and Liu Zhengyun who are scooping meat from the pot into their own bowls, Zhou Zhi really can't tell that they are two great writers.

Clear starvation ghost reincarnation!

"When we come to Donglaishun, the price is always two catties." Ma Wei seemed to think that it was not good to scare the guests from the south, so he explained seriously.

Two catties of mutton was a bit scary, so Zhou Zhi glanced at Master Qiao, who gave Zhou Zhi a look of "don't worry, it can be solved as much as you want", which made Zhou Zhi feel a little relieved.

After sitting down, Pan Shiya began to formally introduce everyone. It turns out that Wang Shuo and Ma Weiwei are also from the compound. No wonder they are so familiar with Pan Feng.

Looking at the relationship again, when it comes to Jiang Wu's father, several of them are well-known, so they get acquainted with each other.

Hearing that Zhou Zhi and Fei Guan came to Beijing to participate in the opening auction of Haitong Auction Company, Ma Weiwei took out the style of an old gunner, and after accepting Lao Fei's business card, he said that he was familiar with the relationship there, what's the matter? If you need to communicate, just say it.

Then he looked at Zhou Zhi: "I really seem to have heard of your name somewhere..."

"Speaking of which, Brother Elbow is still with you." Feng Cang smiled and turned to Zhou Zhi, "It seems that he wrote a book and published it overseas, right?"

""Sichuan Taste"!" Ma Wei patted his thigh: "I remember, Zhou Zhi, the author of "Sichuan Taste", is that you?!"

"It's me." Zhou Zhi smiled and said, "Where did Brother Ma hear about me?"

(End of this chapter)

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