the longest dream

Chapter 102 Declining

After being in the fog for most of the day, Zhang Qing's face was a little dignified, not very happy.

He vaguely heard that he was very similar to Zhong Qu's son who died young, even his birthday was the eighth day after the funeral.

But what is this?

But it's hard to say too much, they are all highly respected people.

"Oh, I even look alike when I'm unhappy, so much alike."

After a while, Zhong Qu wiped away his tears with a handkerchief, looked at Zhang Qing and sighed.

Zhang Qing felt embarrassed for a while, and said, "Mr. Zhong, I'm not this..."

But he didn't want to tell lies, so he didn't go on.

Seeing him like this, several old foxes laughed, but the love in their eyes did not diminish.

Sure enough, rustic.

Li Fangjie urged everyone to go upstairs to catch up on the old days, and then boarded the elevator to go upstairs.

After cleaning his hands, he sat down again. During this process, everyone could see that Zhong Qu's gaze never left Zhang Qing.

When he sat down, Zhong Qufang said with emotion: "My little friend laughed. I have an eldest son who is very fond of him. Although there are two sons and two daughters, the only eldest son is the most loved and devoted the most energy and effort. Literary talent is also The most like me. It's a pity, the weather is unpredictable, Xia Zai..."

Wang Ruolin persuaded: "Zhong Sheng, the past is over. With such sorrow, Xia Zai will feel uneasy under the nine springs."

Zhong Qu let out a long sigh, thinking how a white-haired person would hurt a black-haired person, how would outsiders know?
The most important thing is that the eldest son quarreled because of his broken relationship with his wife, and Zhong Xia's own relationship also encountered setbacks.

Self-blame and remorse made his life uneasy.

Zhong Qu didn't think about other reasons, he only knew that it was his fault that caused his most beloved eldest son to commit suicide, the pain of remorse really tortured him too much.

The atmosphere was tense for a while, and Hu Mu also watched Zhang Qing coldly for a long time, and suddenly said, "You really wrote "Shooting the Condors"? It can't be plagiarized, right?"

"Hu Sheng, you are..."

Hearing this sudden doubt, Wang Ruolin frowned.

Hu Mu laughed and said: "Don't blame me, it's just a book of "Shooting the Condors", which contains everything, including Buddhism, Taoism and Confucianism. All kinds of martial arts are carefully studied, and they are all very famous. One... I heard that it is from Western Xinjiang? That one How many books can you read? Not to mention your age..."

Before Zhang Qing opened his mouth, Zhao Qiang laughed and said: "People with low moral character usually follow this way. If you can't beat you in terms of performance in your works, you will slander you morally. Before writing this book, Mr. Zhang His predicament can’t be described by the four walls of his family. Mr. Zhang has to mow [-] mu of wheat fields with a sickle to save enough for his education. Under such conditions, who will give him a ghostwriter?

As for the lack of reading, although Mr. Zhang's family is poor, there is no shortage of books in the school donated by the sixth uncle.In addition, I am his responsible editor, and I keep all his manuscripts, and there are still many alterations and alterations on them. Mr. Hu Mu, do you want to show them to you for review? "

When Hu Mu heard this, his face suddenly turned red, and he said angrily: "You are really a wild girl from an evil place, and your mouth is really rude, vulgar and ignorant. Who do you think you are? You can't be beaten in terms of work performance? I think you really don't know the heights of heaven and earth. !"

"Sister Zhao..."

Zhang Qing stopped Zhao Qiang, and said with a smile: "What he said is not completely unreasonable. The book "Shooting the Condors" was written by me with the help of God, and it is all stories in dreams... As for other accusations, We all know Mr. Hu's character, so don't argue with someone like him, how can a person who can slander his motherland to the point of hysteria be reasonable?"

Seeing that Hu Mu was about to open his mouth again, Zhang Qing waved his hand and said calmly: "Mr. Hu, today is the Sixth Uncle's treat, I will give him face as an old man, so as not to disturb the situation. This is the principle of life that my parents taught me, and the minimum courtesy. As for you, I don’t want to argue about anything. Whether the motherland is good or bad, and whether it will collapse or not, time will tell. Let’s see ten years later... At that time, Sixth Uncle, Aunt Li, Uncle Ruolin, and Mr. Zhong They must still be there, right here in this restaurant, if ten years from now the motherland will not be rich and the people strong, but will collapse as you said, and I, Zhang Qing, will retire from the pen and withdraw from the arena."

Zhao Qiang reminded: "You haven't said what would happen if it was reversed."

Zhang Qing said with a smile: "I must keep my word, so I opened my mouth. As for others... how can I control it. Let's not talk about these, Uncle Six, Aunt Li, Uncle Ruolin, and Mr. Zhong Qu, everyone They are all well-known at home and abroad, people of high morals, and I, a penniless junior, have the opportunity to sit with you high sages, and I feel anxious. When I go back, I can only work hard, study hard, study and work, and make achievements. Come, let us live up to today's glory."

"What a sharp young boy."

Zhong Qu looked at Zhang Qing with complicated eyes, as long as his son had such toughness and wisdom, he would not do such a thing.

Zhang Qing's remarks seemed to leave a lot of room for it, and he didn't even say what would happen to Hu Mu in another situation ten years later, but this is the real cruelty, ruthless face-slapping.

It means that in his eyes, Hu Mulian is not qualified to be compared with Zhang Qing...

It's not good to talk back to a young man, otherwise, wouldn't it be uneducated?

Seeing that the old friend's face was about to boil, Zhong Qu could persuade again: "How can you not be frivolous when you are young? In the past, I advised you to discipline your son well, but you only said that he was young and frivolous, so let him go. Now , how dare you compete with a young boy?"

Qiao Beiyan also laughed and said, "Hu Sheng, please be safe and don't be impatient."

In his position, no matter how much Hu Mu hated him for saying this sentence, he would not be able to make trouble today, so he could only stare at Zhang Qing and Zhao Qiang.

As long as they stay on Hong Kong Island to do things, they are not afraid that they will not be able to avenge today.

Zhong Qu watched from the sidelines, but sighed in his heart, even if he looked at Zhang Qing's face that looked like the eldest son, he couldn't let his old friend torment him. Quite uncomfortable.

Although, he actually understands that Zhang Qing is not Zhong Xia.

However, he is willing to regard Zhang Qing as Zhong Xia.

Otherwise, I am afraid that even to the point of death, it will be difficult to untie my knots, and I will suffer until the last day of my life.

"Little friend, I heard that "Shooting the Condor" is divided into three parts? I don't know which one is written now?"

Zhong Qu asked in a smooth manner, and was indeed concerned about the progress. "Ming Pao" benefited a lot from "Shooting the Condor".

Zhang Qing said: "I finished writing the second "The Legend of Condor Heroes"."

Zhong Qu's eyes lit up, he said "oh", and said, ""The Legend of Condor Heroes"? What a name! Since it's a trilogy, could it be the story of Guo Jing and Huang Rong?"

Zhang Qing shook his head and said, "The two still appear, as elders. As for the protagonist, it is Yang Guo."

"Yang Guo?"

Everyone was startled when they heard the words, Zhong Qu was everyone, and they knew it right away, and said with a smile: "Let me guess, the surname is Yang, and the single name is a word, Guo Jing, Huang Rong are still elders... Could it be Yang Kang?" , the son of Mu Nianci?"

Zhang Qing cupped his hands and said with a smile: "I admire, I admire, Mr. Zhong really deserves to be the leader of the martial arts alliance."

Everyone laughed, Qiao Beiyan said with a chuckle: "I have had people read your book. It's very good, and it looks like Zhong Sheng. I haven't read the new book yet, but just looking at the identity of the protagonist, you can read it. Can arouse interest."

Wang Ruolin was even more happy, and said: "What the sixth brother said is that this Yang Guo is Yang Kang's posthumous son, Yang Kang died in Huang Rong's hands, and Guo Jing is Yang Kang's sworn brother. Well, the relationship between these characters is so complicated, it must be exciting !"

Hu Mu sneered, but Zhao Qiang, who had been staring at him, smiled even colder.

For a while, Hu Mu also worried that this little girl who didn't talk about the morals of the world and didn't know how to respect the old would say even worse things, so she didn't speak again.

"Qingzi, we must continue to cooperate."

Li Fangjie looked at Zhang Qing and said with a smile.

Zhang Qing nodded and said, "Don't worry, Aunt Li, at least on Hong Kong Island, Wireless is the only partner."

Hu Mu laughed angrily, and thought to himself who this little red guy thought he was, he was also a TVB partner, and TVB was willing to make his novel, let's have fun secretly!

But Zhong Qu said happily: "I have been writing for twenty years. How many times have you filmed those books? The audience is almost more familiar than those who shoot TV movies. Too familiar is not good. No matter how you shoot, you will not be satisfied. Nothing new. It just so happens that Qing Zai’s books have caught up, and TVB’s filming is good, so it can continue to flourish for decades.”

This is Li Fangjie's favorite thing to hear, and said happily: "Then it must be, Qingzai is the sixth brother's Qizai!"

When Zhong Qu heard the words, he said regretfully, "Oh, it's a step too late!"

But that's all it said.

Although he is a great writer, he is not only a writer, but also a businessman.

The way of dealing with the world is very discerning.

Although Zhang Qing looks like his eldest son, in terms of common interests, he is far less big than Wireless.

As for the successor of "Ming Pao" that Hu Mu is worried about, it is even more nonsense.

The market value of "Ming Pao" exceeds one billion Hong Kong dollars, is it child's play?
Moreover, judging by Zhang Qing's attitude, he obviously doesn't like being treated as a suicidal person, and needs to take his time...

It's not easy for him to bring up the matter of Qi Zai again.

"Qingzai, you must stay longer on Hong Kong Island this time..."

Wang Ruolin asked to stay, with a very sincere tone.

Seeing Zhang Qing's hesitation, he hurriedly said: "Don't you want to get involved in the film and television drama industry? Stay and learn filming with me!"

Zhang Qing's heart was moved immediately, he turned his eyes to Zhao Qiang, and said, "The thing about the recording studio at home..."

Zhao Qiang said angrily, "I'm just a hard worker, I'll go back and watch. Xiaolan will go back with me?"

Zhang Lan nodded again and again, she couldn't understand the words in this damn place, she was like a deaf-mute, why did she stay here?

There is no place like her own home, and she hasn't bought enough of that courtyard house.

But Zhao Qiang looked at Zhang Qing with a half-smile and reminded: "My side is a small matter, and the devil's side is a big matter. You should explain that side well."

Zhang Qing smiled and nodded, looking calm and confident, but in fact he was a little flustered...

Men and women in first love are already nervous and miss each other, not to mention they already have each other.

Zhang Qing also wanted to go to Shanghai to meet them sooner, but he couldn't delay the business.

What's more, Qi Juan's side is probably even busier.

He thought for a while and said, "Then do an internship here for two months, and try to learn more."

Qiao Beiyan nodded with satisfaction and said with a smile: "Okay, at this age, there is no rush to make money. If you know how to learn a lot, you won't waste your talent, and then sit back and eat as soon as possible."

Wang Ruolin sighed, and said: "If my bad boy can be so sensible, I don't have to worry about it."

Li Fangjie urged: "Forget it if you stay on Hong Kong Island. How much can you learn in two months? Come here to study. Uncle Liu is a trustee of the University of Hong Kong. It's just a letter."

Zhang Qing said with a smile: "Aunt Li, Uncle Six and Uncle Ruolin's lifetime experience, it is difficult for me to learn all of them in a lifetime. After two months, I probably know what filming is all about. Just get to know it. I am not a director. If you are talented, you don’t need to waste your time. When it comes to studying, you should study in the mainland. Of course, the science and technology of HKU is more advanced, but the depth of humanities still depends on the mainland.”

Li Fangjie gave him an angry look.

Qiao Beiyan said with a smile: "If you don't want to be a director, then you want to be a producer. How about you, do you want to come to my TVB? If you want to make a movie, a TV series, or a record, Hua Xing is also very good. The whole of Nanyang can be discussed. You can bring your own investment.”

For someone else, my eyes might be red right now, but Zhang Qing shook his head and smiled, "Thank you for your kindness, Uncle Six. I still want to start from the bottom step by step, which is more interesting."

Qiao Beiyan laughed loudly when he heard the words, pointed at Zhang Qing and said to Zhong Qu and Wang Ruolin, "What are you looking at? Born to be unwilling to be subordinated to others, born to be a boss."

Everyone was shocked, in their identities, they were willing to sit with Zhang Qing, in fact, they were considered extremely admiring.

But no one expected that Qiao Beiyan would be so optimistic about Zhang Qing and treat him like a small tycoon.

They look at Zhang Qing again, can they really reach this point?
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(End of this chapter)