Back to 80: My literary life.

Chapter 329: Martial arts can’t write him, and horror novels are no match for him either

However, Fang Minghua was still a little worried when he saw Song Tangtang like this, so he took her to the hospital for a checkup the next day. When the doctor said that both mother and child were fine, he felt relieved.

He printed out the revised novel and immediately sent it to Universal Publishing House in Hong Kong. Soon the novel appeared in another magazine of the publishing house, "Global Novel Series", shocking the novel world in Hong Kong.

There is such a thrilling horror novel?
The backgrounds of previous horror novels were basically set in ancient times or the Republic of China, with ghosts and zombies. These are far away from modern times.

But this Sadako seems to be alive in front of you!
High school students, reporters, televisions, and video tapes are all very familiar scenes in reality, but there are actually ghosts around them!

One reader even wrote a letter to the publisher, saying:

Old home, courtyard, atrium, a well, porch,
Aisle, living room, TV set in the living room, bedrooms on both sides,
Sitting in the middle of the living room, looking back is the aisle.
Porch and atrium that well.

Tall bamboos sway over the wall outside the courtyard. .

No one in the family is here, so I'm the only one looking after the house.

I hugged a quilt and laid out a mat to read novels in the living room~~
The background sound is the wind blowing through the bamboo forest~~woo~woo~woo~woo~~~
Luo Bin felt a chill on his back.

Of course, instead of accompanying him, there was a young man sitting opposite - Huang Ying, with two beauties cuddling on the left and right.

Similarly, the escort girls in the bar are also carefully selected, and they will be packaged after they are accepted. They must make the "Haicheng Hotel" have a sweet voice, plump breasts and fat buttocks, and become a pleasure nest like a wine pool and a forest of meat.

It is said that ambulances in major hospitals in Hong Kong have been busy recently, and some parents of students have protested to the magazine, saying that the novel is too scary and their daughters are too scared to watch TV or watch the video.

However, Huang Ying seemed to be in a bad mood today, far from his usual high spirits.

Ni Kuang is also famous in Xiangjiang for his fondness for drinking and lust. Today, there are four fat and thin girls accompanying him in the box.

Nowadays, there is no rating system for Hong Kong movies, let alone novels?

Aren’t those erotic magazine novels still being published?

There are also many actresses such as Jenny Tsien, Wu Yingyin, and Anita Mui coming here to sing, which naturally attracts the support of rich people from all walks of life.

Isn't this a good thing?
Study hard and get into a good university.

Ni Kuang is a frequent visitor here.

It is located in the New World Center in Tsim Sha Tsui. It is one of the most luxurious nightclubs in Hong Kong, with many rich and famous stars.

"Hey" Huang Ying sighed: "It's been a bad year. I, Huang Ying, can be considered a wise and thoughtful person in the literary world of Xiangjiang, right? But this year I encountered that disaster star, which made me disgraced. It seems that I really want to go A few incense sticks were burned at Wong Tai Sin Temple.”

The year before last, (1984), popular Hong Kong singer Xu Xiaofeng held 42 consecutive concerts in Haicheng. Even after the night race, the opening at 11:3 was full.

Luo Bin looked at it and ignored it at all.

"But it's well written. Hurry up and publish it in the "Xinbao" to add fire to this novel." Luo Bin was very satisfied.

"Huang Ying, why are you crying so hard?" Ni Kuang held a wine glass in one hand and hugged a girl with the other, and asked with a smile, "Are you dissatisfied with the wine, or do you dislike the girl for not being pretty?"

Today, Ni Kuang specially invited Huang Ying.

Haicheng Restaurant and Nightclub.

Ni Kuang laughed loudly after hearing this.

"I've always heard Huang Ying write about ghosts and gods, but I never believe in them. What's going on today?"

"Oh, I can't believe it. He can't write martial arts, and he's no match for horror novels. I heard that Jiahe Company bought the copyright of "The Ring" and made it into a movie?" "Yes, that's what happened." Ni Kuang Nod.

"Hey" Huang Ying sighed, picked up the wine glass in front of him, and drank it all in one gulp. A sexy girl next to him also hurriedly helped him refill the wine.

"Actually, Huang Ying, you don't have to be like this. It really doesn't matter. As the saying goes, there is no first class in literature and no second in martial arts. His book "The Fighting Swordsman in the Snow" is well written, but it may not be the best for me. He is your friend and also your elder, I really can’t bear to see you sink like this,” Ni Kuang advised.

"Then what do you think I should do? Now I can't write martial arts and martial arts, and horror and supernatural beings are not as good as his book "Midnight Ring". What do you think I should do?"

"Stop writing about zombies. There's really no future in that. Keep writing about martial arts." Ni Kuang advised. "Also, Fang Minghua will no longer write martial arts novels."

"Is this the one he wrote?"

"Yes, he asked someone to tell me." Ni Kuang didn't hide anything: "I'm asking you to forgive me today. It's this matter. What Fang Minghua said was drunk and angry at the beginning. You don't need to feel bad about it. He is very I admire your talent in writing martial arts novels and hope you can continue writing them.”

"Also, this is what Mr. Cha meant."

"But. But"

In fact, he also wants to write.

It's just that when you let out the harsh words, where do you put your face now?

Of course Ni Kuang understood what he was thinking and said with a smile: "Face is all given by friends. Mr. Cha has said that everyone should not mention this matter again."

In recent years, Cha Liangyong's reputation in Hong Kong has been increasing day by day. In particular, he has become a member of the Basic Law Drafting Committee of the Special Administrative Region and one of the leaders of the Political Structure Group. His position in the literary world has become more stable, especially in the martial arts novel world. He said he would not mention this matter. I guess no one will mention it.

"But where is Luo Bin?"

What if they cling to this thing to hype it up? "Martial Arts World" is an old rival of "Martial Arts and Spring and Autumn". It would be a good thing for them if Huang Ying doesn't write novels.

"Don't worry, Luo Bin won't mention it because they agreed to Fang Minghua's request not to mention it again - my sister told me."

"As for the reporter Zeng Huiyan who likes to dance, Mr. Cha will tell the boss of China Daily to shut up."

After hearing what Ni Kuang said, Huang Ying pondered for a while: "Okay, I will listen to you! If it is convenient for me to give that Fang Minghua a message, I admire him for his magnanimity! But, I also write martial arts novels and zombie movies. Shoot too!”

"Okay, I'll bring it."

"Come on, cheers!"

The two raised their wine glasses and touched each other.

A few days later, Fang Minghua received a call from Yi Shu from Xiangjiang, telling Huang Ying what he meant, which made Fang Minghua very angry.

I want you to admire a hammer!
I ask you to write martial arts well and not write any zombie scripts, and you will be better off.

Not only do I want to write, I also want to make films!

Forget it, people's fate is destined to have the damn doll's ball facing up.

He no longer thinks about Xiangjiang.

Now it's November, and Fang Minghua has received a piece of good news: Although the book "The Wandering Earth" written by Liu Cixin did not win the American Science Fiction Nebula Award held in July this year, it unexpectedly won the "Science Fiction Achievement Award" for the best short novella. ” (Hugo Award) nomination.

(End of this chapter)