Entertainment: I treat you as my sister, but you want to pick on me?

Chapter 731 Unexpected Reversal

Winning the Sky Essay Contest?

Looking at the news posted by Xuan Yiran, Jiang Yan seemed to have an impression of this competition, as if Xuan Yiran had mentioned it before.

I remembered!

Aspirations to the Sky Essay Contest, which is jointly organized by the four major publishing houses, and all platinum-level writers are invited to participate.

Huaxia novelists have a clear classification of grades. V1 is a newcomer writer, up to V5, and V5 is a writer with an annual income of 50.

Behind V5 are long-term contracts, masters, and platinum-level writers.

There are [-] platinum-level writers in Huaxia so far, and there is a lot of discussion about who is the most famous platinum-level writer.

After all, platinum-level writers have reached the top, and there is no room to move forward.

The Aspirations to the Sky Essay Contest was born, and the words Aspirations to the Sky are obvious. Whoever wins the championship of this competition will be the Platinum Writer No.1, which is equivalent to the ancient essay ratio.

It is also worth mentioning that all platinum writers participating in the competition will not display their pseudonyms, and readers will openly vote online.

"The editor-in-chief means that you haven't published a new book for a long time, and you can return to the readers' field of vision through the Essay Contest."

Xuan Yiran explained.

"When does the competition start?" Jiang Yan typed.

"On the 25th, that is three days later."

October 25th is the day when the Writers Association was established, and the annual Essay Contest will start on this day.

Jiang Yan examined the rules of the game.

[Entries can be written on any subject! 】

[Entries must be controlled within [-] words! 】

There are only two rules, and Jiang Yan focuses on the second rule. A thousand words is too little, and it must be interesting, otherwise why would readers vote for you.

"I'll send you the manuscript later."

Jiang Yan replied.

Seeing the words "wait for a while", Xuan Yiran replied with an emoji.

"It's probably going to be a bit stuck. I sent it to you late at night on the 24th." Kong Feichi, who was watching from the side, said with a smile.

Every year, the Essay Contest of Winning the Sky is extremely popular. After all, the participants are platinum-level writers, the most famous group of writers.

The limit of [-] words is extremely harsh, and there is an essential difference between long and short stories.

Just because you're good at long stories doesn't mean you're good at short stories, and vice versa.

Coincidentally, all platinum-level writers are good at novels, and there are very few short stories.

"Last year, all the platinum writers in our editorial department were wiped out. The top three were all other publishers. I don't know how this year will be."

Kong Feichi chatted with several old editors.

"Yeah, who made the platinum writers of Xiaocao Publishing House so good." An editor said.

He remembered very clearly that his platinum writer Devouring Shanhe was full of confidence last year.

"My writing is so awesome!"

"Conferred God, Absolutely Conferred God!"

"This year, I am the Platinum Writer who will win the sky!"

People in the editorial department gave thumbs up after reading the article written by Devouring Shanhe, admiring Devouring Shanhe's brains and writing style.

The results of it?
The article written by Swallowing Mountains and Rivers is really awesome, but the writing by Platinum Fengmo from Xiaocao Publishing House is even more awesome!
This is embarrassing, there is a difference between awesomeness, a mountain is taller than a mountain, what do you do?

"It doesn't matter, anyway, let Gu Jiu participate in Asking the Sky, and it's not just to get No. 1, but to return to the reader's field of vision." Kong Feichi said.

"Ah, so fast?"

Xuan Yiran's words caught Kong Feichi's attention.

"Editor-in-Chief, Gu Jiu has finished writing the entries." Xuan Yiran said.

Kong Feichi: "???"

"Do we have 10 minutes to chat?" Kong Feichi looked at his watch, no more, no less, exactly 8 minutes.

That is to say, in 8 minutes, Gu Jiu finished writing the entry article!
"He won't be perfunctory."

Kong Feichi frowned. Although he didn't expect Gujiu to get good grades, he couldn't write too badly. You must know that all the contestants were platinum-level writers.

What people are most afraid of is comparison. As a platinum-level writer, wouldn't you slap yourself and the publisher in the face if you write badly?
"Send it to me and delete it," Kong Feichi said.

All entries must be kept secret. Before the results of the competition come out, no one except the editor-in-chief of the four publishing houses will know who the author of the article is.

"Uh-huh."

Xuan Yiran quickly sent it to Kong Feichi's mailbox, and then deleted the original file.

Back in the editor's office, Kong Feichi lit a cigarette, then opened the mailbox and looked at the title of the article written by Gu Jiu.

"prisoner"

"The number of words is not exceeded, just a thousand words."

Kong Feichi glanced at the word count and began to read.

[In the dark night, you can't see your fingers, but there is a building with lights on. Behind the window, two men are sitting opposite each other. They are wearing uniform clothes, and the numbers that represent their identities are engraved on the clothes. 】

Seeing that Kong Feichi flicked the soot here, the article is called "Prisoners", and the description at the beginning should be that two prisoners are in prison.

What does Gu Jiu want to write, the prisoner's confession?
Continue reading with a curiosity hole.

[The long-haired man with a fierce face spoke first: "Why did you come here, if you don't want to say it, then forget it." The short-haired man hesitated and replied: "No, I can say."]

[Short-haired man: I used to be a bank employee. During those days, I was still very enthusiastic about working in the bank, and my performance was always good, but I always felt that there was something unsatisfied in my heart. Once I received an invitation from a colleague to attend a party. , I met the girl, and then married her. I was very happy at the beginning, but it changed after a few years. 】

Kong Feichi squinted his eyes. Did this short-haired man go to jail for killing his wife?

Reminiscing that Gu Jiu had just finished writing "Sherlock Holmes", Kong Feichi realized that the next plot should be the short-haired man telling how he killed his wife.

[Short-haired man: After I got married, I found out that this woman is very lazy. Every day, she just lies on the sofa and watches TV, stretches out her clothes to eat, and opens her mouth to eat. She doesn't wash the dishes or mop the floor. It's really disgusting!

The house I worked so hard to buy with a loan was turned into this by her. I couldn't bear it anymore that day! 】

Kong Feichi held his breath and concentrated, and naturally assumed the short-haired man.

"Although, if I marry a wife who is lazy and lazy, I will just get a divorce, and I will not choose to go to extremes." Kong Feichi thought.

[Short-haired man: Looking at my wife lying on the sofa and the messy living room, my emotions finally broke out. When I came back to my senses, I was... already addicted to cleaning! 】

Kong Feichi: "???"

"Ah?" Kong Feichi was caught wrong by the reversal and was caught off guard.

He thought that the short-haired man couldn't stand his wife's mistake and was arrested and imprisoned.

Kong Feichi showed a smile on his face. This feeling is very strange, like watching a horror movie. The BGM with a strange atmosphere is in place. I thought there was a horror scene below, but who knew that suddenly a clown popped out of the screen and said with a smile.

"Hahaha, I didn't expect it, there are no scary scenes, and it's even funny!"

"So how did the short-haired man end up in jail?"

Kong Feichi became even more curious!
(End of this chapter)