Princess of Nongmen

Chapter 369 Strict Rules

Liu Ya also knew that she had wasted time and made people wait for a long time.He hurriedly said: "I'm really sorry, there is an urgent delay. I have to talk here for a while, but I have to go back quickly. Where is that scholar? Have you brought anything he wrote?"

Before Liu Ya finished speaking, she saw a young scholar walking out from behind a bookshelf inside, about 23 or [-] years old, tall and straight, with a good-looking appearance.It's just that the skin is slightly dark and rough, and it looks a little less elegant and delicate, a bit like a person who works under the sun.

The scholar came out with a smile on his face, and he probably planned to say hello to his future boss.It's just that she didn't expect that standing in front of her was an eleven or twelve-year-old girl. Apart from her pretty appearance and her pair of eyes, she was not so different, so she didn't say hello immediately, and stared blankly at Liu. Ya didn't make a sound.

But the shopkeeper of the bookstore hurriedly smoothed things over and said: "It doesn't matter, just come here, it proves that the girl is still a reputable person." After speaking, he said to the scholar: "Zi Tao, give your poems to this Let's see, girl."

The scholar named "Zi Tao" just came back to his senses, quickly took out a scroll of manuscripts from his sleeve, handed it to Liu Ya with both hands, and said apologetically: "My surname is Jiang, and my name is Zi Tao. Please forgive me for being rude. No, I really didn't expect that you are so young, but you already have great ambitions to publish a book. Zi Tao didn't dare to neglect, he was really shocked just now, he didn't say hello to the girl, he was rude and rude."

Liu Ya is not the kind of person who cares about things in the first place, and she will not think that everyone should say hello to her first to show politeness.On the contrary, she would feel that if it was someone who had objections to her, she would disdain even the best flattery.

On the other hand, this scholar named Jiang Zitao, although he didn't say hello to him immediately, his words were very pleasant, and his apology was very sincere.Maybe he was really surprised by Liu Ya's youth.

Liu Ya nodded, took the manuscript in his hand, opened a few pages to read, but frowned.Then asked: "Do you write these things on weekdays?"

This is not a question of whether Jiang Zitao's writing is good or not.In fact, the verses he wrote are close to prose, which are neither beautiful nor meaningful, which makes people look paradoxical.To put it bluntly, it is just writing some useless things, and it is a bit off topic, which makes people confused.

Jiang Zitao blushed slightly, but did not argue.Unlike some scholars, as long as someone dares to comment on his poems and essays, he must fight for his own merits, distinguish between right and wrong, and force the other party to tell what is wrong with his writing.In other words, some people are so arrogant that they always think that what they write is the best.

Therefore, seeing that Jiang Zitao did not argue, Liu Ya continued: "It's not that there is a problem with your writing, but that what you wrote is not what I want. I don't want someone to write poetry for me, but I want someone to write it for you." Stories. Do you understand the story? It’s the kind of short essays in the market that many people like to pick up and read slowly.”

After listening to Liu Ya, Jiang Zitao turned to look at the shopkeeper of the bookstore.

The shopkeeper waved his hand and said, "What do you think I am doing? Just talk to this girl if you have anything to say. Do you still expect me to help you smooth things over?"

Jiang Zitao then said: "To tell you the truth, I have read a few interesting novels before. Seeing that the plots in them are vivid and everyone likes them, I want to imitate them. Even if they can't compare to those novels that everyone reads through Finally, I was able to earn some money to support my family. It’s just that I didn’t expect that I wrote a book with all my heart, and the shopkeeper said it was boring after reading it. I couldn’t afford the money to print the book myself, so I put it on hold.”

Liu Ya laughed after hearing this, and asked the shopkeeper, "Then is the manuscript he wrote at that time still there? Can you show me?"

"It's not with me, he took it back after showing it to me like a treasure." The shopkeeper shook his head.

Liu Ya looked at Jiang Zitao again.

Jiang Zitao pursed his lips for a long time before he said: "I showed that manuscript to the owner of another bookstore, but he taunted me after reading a few pages. In a fit of anger, I tore up that manuscript gone."

"Okay, I get it, it means that you intend to write, but no one appreciates what you write, right?" Liu Ya thinks, it's not that Jiang Zitao's talents are not met, it's probably because his thinking is narrow, so the things he writes are boring.

This kind of person is easy to shape, as long as you are obedient and write according to the storyline you set for him.

So Liu Ya asked him: "Then if I give you an outline and the plots are all set according to what I said, can you write a story?"

Jiang Zitao nodded immediately and said, "Yes. When I was in school, I was always the best at writing the questions given by the teacher. But when I was asked to write by myself, it was often not so satisfactory."

Now that Jiang Zitao agreed, Liu Ya said, "However, I still have a few requirements. You should try your best to fulfill them. Otherwise, not only will I not use you, but I may even ask you to pay for my losses."

Jiang Zitao immediately nodded and said: "The shopkeeper told me that you can't just give up and stop writing if you don't want to write. I also know that you have to be trustworthy in life. I agreed to the girl's affairs and took over the work that the girl gave me. I'm going to write it carefully."

"Well, there is no problem with the first point. Then let's talk about the second and third points." Liu Ya knocked on the table while saying: "The second point is actually not difficult to do, just to Hear what I mean clearly, and write according to my ideas. You decide what kind of writing technique you use during the period, and the direction and development of the plot must be written according to my ideas. If you write something wrong, you have to rewrite it, because the writing is too dry If there is no content, I have to rewrite it until I am satisfied, is that okay?"

Jiang Zitao listened carefully, nodded and said: "I understand, since it is a ghostwriting for a girl, of course it is written with the intention of a girl. You are the boss, if you are not satisfied, of course I will change it."

Liu Ya nodded, this is considered to be the past.Then Liu Ya continued: "The last point, and one that must be noticed is that, apart from you and me, only the booksellers I approve can read the things I asked you to write, and you can't tell other people the follow-up story. plot, and you are not allowed to secretly operate with the things I asked you to write. Of course, I will contact the bookseller, so you don’t have to worry about this. I will operate how to publish and sell books. Don't worry about it. However, I want to emphasize again that what I asked you to write is not allowed to be disclosed to anyone other than you and me. "

　Today is New Year's Eve, and the box first wishes everyone a new year.I wish you all a happy family and all the best.I don't know if I can find time to write another chapter in a while, and try to update more.Thank you everyone for reading the article with the box on New Year's Eve, I was super touched. ""

　　
　
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