Hearing Yu Shuheng's words, Mai Sui instinctively appeared in Mai Sui's mind about Teacher Yu in the study and staring blankly at Li Heng.

Li Heng looked at Teacher Yu and expressed his gratitude.

Due to the large number of people, Zhou Shihe prepared dinner well, and one more teacher Yu could provide enough.

However, Yu Shuheng didn't eat for nothing. He brought two bottles of red wine over. As he talked about the wine, the atmosphere on the table was always very good.

After dinner, just as everyone was having tea on the sofa and resting, an unexpected visitor came to Xiao Building No. 26, editor-in-chief Liao.

Li Heng was surprised, "Senior brother, why are you here?"

Mai Ear stood up and poured a cup of tea for the other party.

Editor-in-chief Liao took the tea, said thank you to Mai Sui, and then said, "I'll find something for you."

Li Heng knew it and walked towards the study first.

Editor-in-chief Liao kept up.

Entering the study room, closing the door, Li Hengzhi pointed to the sofa beside the window, "Senior brother, sit."

After Editor Liao sat down, he took out a stack of manuscripts from his briefcase: "These manuscripts have been viewed."

Li Heng thought about this and understood the meaning: "Huang Zhaoyi?"

Editor-in-chief Liao nodded: "I just came from the Huang family. Not only did Zhaoyi read these manuscripts, but Mr. Huang probably also read them."

Li Heng took the original manuscript and did not make any noise, waiting for the following text.

He felt that Editor Liao came to the dark side, and it was definitely not just about sending a manuscript.

Sure enough, Editor Liao continued, "You don't ask, why am I so concerned about Zhaoyi and the Huang family?"

Li Heng said: "I remember my senior brother once said that more than 20 years ago, Huang Zhaoyi's father was kind to you."

"It's not just about being kind, but about being great. Otherwise, my parents wouldn't be here 20 years ago, and I wouldn't have everything I have now."

After finishing the gratitude, Editor Liao paused, and then apologized: "I originally hoped that our brothers' relationship would be more pure and not get involved in the affairs of their children, but sometimes I can't refuse."

Li Heng was silent for a while, then pretended to be relaxed and said, "Did you sell me again?"

Editor-in-chief Liao smiled and said frankly: "I've told you about going to Bailuyuan."

Li Heng said: "This is not a secret. If you really want to do it, it will be easy to find out where I went."

Thinking of her being able to go from Beijing to Changshi, if she really wants to know her whereabouts, it will not be difficult for the other party at all.

Editor-in-chief Liao shook his head, "It's different, after all, I said it."

Li Heng asked: "Senior brother, can you understand this kind of relationship?"

Editor-in-chief Liao asked: "Zhaoyi?"

"Yeah." Li Heng said huh.

Editor-in-chief Liao said: "Although you have achieved great success now, you still have a short time to enter the industry.

Not much has been experienced.

In fact, it is not unusual for readers to fall in love with the author in the cultural world. There are too many examples, and you can get a lot of them at random."

Li Heng asked: "Have you seen such a decisive person?"

Editor-in-chief Liao grinned and said seriously: "There are many, I won't mention modern times,

It is not good to commit taboos.

It means that there were two such women in the Dynasty, one of Yu Erniang from Loujiang and the other from Jin Xidian from Yangzhou. After reading the "Peony Pavilion", they wrote letters to the author Tang Xianzu, expressing their lovesickness and expressing their willingness to commit themselves to each other."

This is the first time Li Heng has heard this anecdote, "What happened later?"

Editor-in-chief Liao said: "After the letter was sent, I became sick because I was thinking about it day and night, and I had passed away before I received a reply from Tang Xianzu. Later, Tang Xianzu felt deeply regretful and invested to build a tomb for him."

Li Heng was speechless. All living beings in the world really have all kinds of people.

This reminded him of later generations after Zhang Rong left. There were reports that about 20 Rong fans died for him in just one week. Most of them were too sad and chose to jump into the river or fall from the building.

Seeing that he didn't say anything, Editor Liao said: "In fact, it is not rare in the literary world around the world that readers and authors have love, and many of them have even become good stories."

Li Heng nodded, put the original manuscript into the drawer, and asked, "Senior Brother, tell me about the Huang family."

Some words were understood as soon as I heard them, and Editor-in-Chief Liao said, "I don't know what Zhaoyi and Mr. Huang said,

Mr. Huang's attitude was much gentler than I thought, so he made a request: Let me try my best to help Zhaoyi."

Li Heng joked half true and half falsely: "You have already made a secret to me, how can you help me?"

Editor-in-chief Liao spread his hands and expressed helplessness: "In the case of love, one should pay attention to one's feelings and one's will. Isn't a showdown a choice?

In the future, whether Zhaoyi's relationship ends in vain or you are combined together, compared to your parties, the external influence is actually minimal. The key is to look at your respective charm."

Li Heng Mingwu and Editor-in-Chief Liao came here with guilt, aiming to explain to himself.

After a while, he asked, "I read the news report and said that "Harvest" magazine will be available tomorrow, and are all ready?"

"I stayed up for two nights in a row, and everything was ready, just waiting for your new work to explode." Editor-in-chief Liao, who said this, was full of expectation in his eyes, as if he saw the situation where this junior brother helped the magazine "Harvest" to overwhelm people's literature with his own strength.

Li Heng was not worried about the success and influence of "White Deer Plain". With the profound accumulation of "Living" and "Cultural Journey", and the vigorous promotion of "Harvest" magazine, the current starting point is many times higher than that of Lao Chen in his previous life, and there is no reason to fail.

After chatting for about half an hour, Editor Liao left.

Not long after, Yu Shuheng walked into the study and asked him, "Chapter 7 has been finished?"

Li Heng replied: "It's still about 1,200 words away."

Yu Shuheng instructed: "You promised to be your best man in Lao Fu. We will set off early tomorrow morning, go over and put on makeup, and don't stay up late tonight."

"good."

Li Heng responded and asked, "Teacher, what time will we set off?"

Yu Shuheng said: "It takes about 40 minutes to drive, and it's just right there."

"Finish." Li Heng agreed.

He knew that such a happy event should be earlier than later. He would rather go there early than wait a moment than drag Lao Fu back.

Having said that, Li Heng sat on the chair, thinking about cultivating his emotions, and preparing to finish Chapter 7 tonight before going to bed.

Seeing this, Yu Shuheng did not disturb him and quietly left the study.

Chapter 7 of "White Deer Plain" mainly talks about Zilin's taxes and harming the people and Jiaxuan's money to save the monk. After Li Heng sorted out his thoughts, he wrote and finished the last chapter in one breath.

I originally planned to be about 1,200 words, but after writing the rough statistics, I had 1,400 words.

Putting down the pen, Li Heng exhaled, taking advantage of the good inspiration to start reading from beginning to end, and using a critical perspective to find faults.

If you encounter an incorrect or awkward paragraph, you will modify it repeatedly and think about it repeatedly.

Even if it is a certain conversation in the text, sometimes he is more realistic with himself, simulates the context more than 10 times, and then changes until he feels comfortable before he stops.

Looking at this kind of spirit, Chapter 7, more than 14,000 words were meticulous for the first time, it took more than 4 hours to meditate.

At this time, his wrists began to get sore. Just as he drank a glass of water and was about to continue to refine the second time, the door of the study opened and wheat ears walked in gently.

Li Heng looked back.

Mai Xu asked, "Have you disturbed?"

Li Heng shook his head: "No, I just relaxed for a while. Is it too late to urge me to go to bed?"

Mai Sui smiled tenderly, "Well, Teacher Yu told me to urge you to rest before 1 o'clock."

Li Heng doesn't like to wear watches when writing, so he will distract him. He heard this and found the watch from the drawer, looked down, 12:46

It was already early morning, and it was indeed not too early.

He asked, "Are they all asleep?"

Mai Sui said: "Shihe and the others passed by at around 10 o'clock, and Teacher Yu also entered the bedroom around 12 o'clock.

Li Heng glanced at the opposite side, "Has the teacher returned to his home?"

Mai Sui smiled and said, "No, it's in our house."

With a word "our home", Mai Sui realized what he said, immediately restrained his smile, turned around and walked towards the door, "Stay early, and you will have to hurry up tomorrow."

"Yeah, OK."

Looking at her swaying back full of charming aura, Li Heng secretly sighed that this girl is becoming more and more charming.

To be honest, getting along with her every day is really a big test for him who knows the taste of the marrow.

Fortunately, Teacher Yu and Miss Zhou helped distract themselves. If they could only see wheat ears all day long, they would probably not be crazy and their bodies would rebel.

How come that sentence is? If the sex is not released for a long time, you will have a scorching fantasy when you meet a woman, let alone a natural beauty with a charming attribute like wheat ears.

After closing the pen cap, covering the ink bottle, and neatly taking the desk, Li Heng also walked out of the study. When he passed by the next bedroom, he subconsciously looked at the door of the second bedroom, and a picture appeared in his mind, a picture of changing clothes with a vivid and fragrant look.

Grandma, a bear!

How long has it been since Zijin been separated? Why did he start to wonder again? Li Heng patted his head with his right hand, and felt that it was not good to be too strong. He was so fucking hard to find.

Li Heng was lying on the bed and couldn't sleep, his mind was full of lust and thoughts. In the end, he had to take a cold shower before falling asleep.
To be continued...