On Sunday, at 10 a.m., the haze index "three stars" was much worse than yesterday.

Li Fan wore a mask and came to Souyu Building as promised. Under the guidance of Shen Yan, he came to the office of Director Miao Jie.

While making the phone call, Sister Miao reached out to signal Li Fan to sit down until five or six minutes later, she put down the phone and said, "I have followed the program when you participated in the "Chinese Idiom Conference", which is very good. Now the "Chinese Poetry Conference" has a very good reputation. There are countless praises to the combination of you and Liu Shishi online, and your popularity is back."

"That was done well, so I benefited from it. This is my speech, please take a look." Li Fan said and handed over the speech.

Sister Miao took it and flipped it a few pages, then pushed it to Li Fan and said, "You'll send this to the editorial department for review later. I'll just chat with you today."

While a few people were talking, the director of the Human Resources Department also walked in, and everyone was just chatting casually.

Li Fan was asked about life, study, hobbies, and future planning.

Li Fan doesn’t understand why many people like to ask empty questions like “future planning”. In Li Fan’s view, “future planning” only has one function, which is to take a look at it when you are depressed and you can get rid of the blood!

Ninety-nine percent of people have fragile will and do not have strong perseverance to support their respective "future plans".

Sister Miao cleverly introduced the topic to literature, and then everyone here could only listen to Li Fan's endless talk. Except for Shen Yan, who graduated from Peking University, the other two could hardly get into the mouth.

After Li Fan "showed" for a while, he saw the two directors questioning and no longer had the interest to continue talking.

After chatting for about 20 minutes, Li Fan said goodbye.

"Okay, Shen Yan, take Li Fan to the editorial department."

After seeing Li Fan leave, Sister Miao gave Li Fan a very high evaluation, but she always felt that this child was missing something.

Sister Miao frowned, "Director Sun, do you think Li Fan is missing something?"

"Oh? What?"

"Edges! No edges! Normally, a child as old as a 17-year-old has a certain popularity and amazing talent, he must be heroic and arrogant. Even if he pretends to be modest, we can tell at that glance. But this child does not seem to have such a common problem of becoming famous at a young age."

"Young man is old, or hide his edge in his chest! Yes, it should be hidden in his chest! If it is true as I said, this kid is the material for becoming a great man in the future. If a young man is a little famous, he will not know how high the world is, and he will not be able to jump for long! By the way, there is another saying, the more talented a person is, the more ignorant he feels," said Director Sun.

Sister Miao nodded: "It makes sense."

Director Sun pondered for a moment and continued: "I feel more and more that this young man is not simple anymore, especially the words he said, "I have no plans, I just follow the situation." At first glance, you hear that this child has no ideals, but if you savor it carefully, it is not like what a 17-year-old young man said, but more like a transparent outlook on life for people with certain social experience."

Sister Miao smiled and said, "Yes, if he also said some young and frivolous words, it might be no different from other peers."

...

Chen Yan led Li Fan to the editorial department and asked editor Gao to pass the speech.

Editor Gao nodded and praised as he looked: "The article is beautifully written...good, profound, interesting...well, awesome..."

After finishing the manuscript, Editor Gao squinted his eyes very satisfied and savored the title - "My 1/2 Life". He looked up and said, "Good articles are the most literary and thought-provoking of all speeches, and they are very interesting."

Li Fan smiled and nodded: "Thank you for your praise, there are still some shortcomings."

"Well, of course there are shortcomings." Editor Gao handed a thick folder to Li Fan and said, "Look at the other people's speeches, let's talk about it."

Li Fan expanded, read it one by one, and browsed it quickly.

The manuscripts here include grassroots workers, train conductors, rural teachers, etc., as well as big stars, cultural scholars and other social celebrities. However, the manuscripts have several characteristics: either popular, sincere, or hilarious, and summarized into three words: down-to-earth, or make you laugh, or make you cry.

Li Fan's manuscript has been revised, after all, Gu Yating has pointed out the problem before. But even so, he is still too scholarly and has little or no music.

There is no way to do this. Writing a speech is not about chatting and talking nonsense. Before writing, I must have a psychological hint: I am a speech, I cannot write it nonsense, I want to inspire you, and I even have a utilitarian mind, that is, if this manuscript may be published in the future, I want to write it so that it can be elegant. This kind of mentality is normal.

After having this mentality or a sense of responsibility, the talent in your belly will unconsciously fall on the tip of your pen.

Li Fan put down the thick folder and said, "I know what my problem is, so I'll rewrite another article."

Editor Gao said: "Actually, your manuscript is of extremely high level, but our "Starry Sky Speech" is facing the majority of netizens. What you may want to see is a unique and hilarious speech. After laughing, it would be great if you reflect or be inspired. The biggest problem with your manuscript is that it would be better to be more popular."

Li Fan was like this, and the manuscript was rejected by the second person.

On his way back to Beijing University, he was always thinking about the problems reflected in this manuscript.

Just like the time and space of the earth, why is Xiaobai’s popular? Because everyone works hard every day, how can they have the intention to read classic classics word by word? Moreover, the reason why classics are famous works is because they are too rich in content and reflect too much of the misery of reality. Readers who originally wanted to relieve the pressure of life through reading can be abused when reading many classic works!

On the contrary, Xiaobaiwen can make everyone relax, smile and relieve stress, and find some fun for yourself.

This manuscript also reminds me of my future literary journey, what to write in the future! I still need reputation or both hands to grasp it together, both to eat and academic, and to be strong in both hands. It seems that this is the kingdom!

But what should I write about market works? Online articles must not be written, it is too time-consuming. People with perfectionist plots are not suitable for mixing online articles.

Li Fan thought about it, let’s talk about it.

After returning to Peking University, he came to the downstairs of the girl's bedroom again. He hung up the phone to Gu Yating and stopped and waited.

The strong wind blows and the flying!

The sudden strong wind blew off the cover of a senior sister on the third floor. Its lace lace fell to Li Fan, only half a meter away from him, and the shoulder straps just hooked on the branches of the bushes.

At this time, he remembered the "romantic love" story between Miss Pan and Ximen.

Li Fan looked down at the sexy and transparent object, and then looked at the location of the window on the third floor. He was confused at this moment.

I shouted, which sister's clothes fell off, or picked them up and sent them upstairs? Or am I a gentleman turning a blind eye?

It seems that everything is wrong. If you can, run away.

Just as I was about to step, the window upstairs opened, a very plump girl poked her head out, looked down, and shouted: "Hey, handsome guy, please help me pick it up!"

"Ah? What did you say?" Li Fan pretended not to see it and pretended to be stupid.

"Pick it up for me!" The girl pointed to the ground.

Li Fan looked "suddenly enlightened" and lowered his body...

There are several sisters in the dormitory on the third floor lying by the window and whispering:

"Hey, look at that boy, I pretended to me just now."

"Which department is from? There are not many handsome guys in Kyoto University, why haven't you seen it before?"

"It's still worth thinking. I haven't inspected any handsome guys from Kyoto University who participated in the "Boya Cup" 100%?"

"I'm going downstairs! Look at this brother being embarrassed!"

"Wait for me and dote on this little brother."

...
Chapter completed!