Starlight in the hand of rebirth

Liang Jia's actions were quick. When Liu Dongdong was arrested, he was bragging with a wealthy businessman in the hotel.

The truth about the burglary of Xia Fanxing's house also came to light. Zhang Qiang and his uncle entered the case together, and Liu Nana, who was involved in the case, was also called in for questioning.

Liu Nana's mother ran to Zhang Qiang's house like a shrew. If it wasn't for wiping this nephew's ass, their house would never have become like this.Faced with this younger sister who had given them a lot of help, Zhang Qiang's mother chose to avoid seeing her.

The nature of Liu Hedong's case this time is very serious. A bureau chief actually covered up and condoned his relatives to commit crimes.The higher authorities paid special attention to this case and ordered a strict investigation. Liu Hedong's past affairs were also uncovered, and a group of people related to him were also implicated.

The newspapers in the city were also divided into three issues, each with an entire page to report on the official bribery case.

The school has the habit of subscribing to newspapers in every class, and students hold the latest issue of city news and whisper to someone in the classroom.

Liu Nana sat on the desk, holding a pen but couldn't write a word.She couldn't really hear the whispers of her classmates, but she probably knew what they were talking about. The girls who used to surround Liu Nana also found a new small group.

Xia Fanxing came in wearing a light pink dress talking and laughing with Meng Lizhen, who was holding two bottles of orange juice.

Xia Fanxing, Xia Fanxing!All because of her!Liu Nana flicked her pen and rushed out of the classroom.

The students were quiet for a while, and then a burst of excited discussions broke out.

Liu Nana didn't show up again, and the news I heard later was that she had transferred to another school.

But these things have nothing to do with Xia Fanxing, she thought of a way to make Meng Lizhen make money.

"Writing novels? How can I do it?" Meng Lizhen's first reaction after hearing Xia Fanxing's way of making money was no.

"Why not?" Xia Fanxing searched for a long time and found that this method of making money is feasible.

Meng Lizhen hesitated, she felt that those who wrote books were all very powerful people, such as great writers, she just graduated from junior high school, how could she write.

Xia Fanxing doesn't think there's anything wrong with writing novels in junior high school. Ancient geniuses can compose poems at the age of three.

"Try it, what's the matter? You won't lose money. If you don't write well, forget it. If you write well, you will get paid for the manuscript!" Xia Fanxing took out a magazine and turned to the last page.

The above is about the essay contest held by this magazine, No.1 can get a prize of 5000 yuan.

Seeing 5000 yuan, Meng Lizhen's eyes turned red.

"5000 yuan, 5000 yuan!" Xia Fanxing seduced Meng Lizhen.

"But, how can I write as well as them." Meng Lizhen also read that magazine. It is a very popular romance magazine now. The short stories and serial novels on it are very good-looking.

Xia Fanxing crossed his arms and said, "Genius writers are only a minority, and most of them rely on the experience accumulated through continuous writing. From now on, I will be your editor, and I will review all the manuscripts you write."

edit?Meng Lizhen was dumbfounded, Xia Fanxing said that she would be her editor.

"Don't you believe me?" Xia Fanxing tilted her head and asked.

"Of course I believe you!" In Meng Lizhen's heart, Xia Fanxing is very powerful, even though she is only a teenager now.

"Then start writing!" Xia Fanxing clapped his hands.

She said she wanted to write, but writing a novel is so simple. Meng Lizhen thought about it all morning, but she couldn't think of anything.

Xia Fanxing gave some advice. Novices should first write short stories to practice, and the background of the story should not be too complicated.As for the theme, no matter ancient or modern, love is the main line.You must also write an outline.

Xia Fanxing can be said to have read all the popular literature. She has read all the popular magazines and novels on the market, and often reads online articles. She has seen a lot of pigs, so she has some experience in raising pigs.

Meng Lizhen felt that she vaguely had an idea.

During evening self-study, Meng Lizhen gave Xia Fanxing an outline.

The content of this outline is very simple, it doesn't even count as an outline, it can only be called the outline of the plot, or only half of the outline of the plot is written.

The general plot is that two men and women who were booked as child relatives were dissatisfied with the marriage arranged by the family and ran away from home, but met each other by chance, fell in love with each other after experiencing some things, and then decided to go home and tell their parents that they had fallen in love with each other. The story of a person who is in love with each other, and finally finds out that the other party is his baby relative.

That's a really bad meme.However, Meng Lizhen's story background has some new ideas, that is, it is a western background, a story of a princess and a prince.

Now that costume dramas are prevalent, and ancient sayings are also very popular, there are relatively few romantic stories with Western fantasy backgrounds.

Bad memes also have the benefits of bad memes, which means there is an audience, and under the leadership of my talented editor, bad memes can also write new ideas.Xia Fanxing thought confidently.

After Xia Fanxing passed the outline, Meng Lizhen officially started writing. She took out a new stack of draft paper to write.

Meng Lizhen wrote very seriously, but also very slowly, one stroke at a time, knowing that the first evening self-study and get out of class were over, and she did not write a full page.

They are still in the second year of junior high school, there is not much homework, and the evening self-study is very boring.

Xia Fanxing rested her chin with one hand and watched Meng Lizhen write seriously.

Meng Lizhen originally wrote well, but Xia Fanxing stared at her so intensely that Meng Lizhen felt a little shy.

"Why do you keep looking at me?" Meng Lizhen stopped writing and asked Xia Fanxing in a low voice.

Xia Fanxing looked bewildered: "I see what's wrong with you?"

"You look at me, I'm not used to it."

"What's wrong with you? I'm your editor. Everything you write is for me to read."

That's right.Meng Lizhen was still conflicted in her heart. No one was written by the editor staring at each word.

As time passed day by day, Meng Lizhen was still writing her first essay at a somewhat slow pace.

Xia Fanxing's hobby also changed from reading idle books to reading Meng Lizhen.

Two weeks later, Meng Lizhen finally finished writing the essay and handed it over to Xia Fanxing for review.

Meng Lizhen held the draft paper full of words in both hands, as solemnly as holding the emperor's trousers.Xia Fanxing took it, and opened the draft book solemnly like putting on pants for the emperor.

[A long time ago, there was a beautiful princess in a rich country...] Meng Lizhen wrote a classic fairy tale beginning.

The princess who grew up spoiled by the king was dissatisfied that she was going to marry a stranger she had never met, and decided to leave the palace to find her love.

The prince on the other side doesn't want to marry a strange girl either. His ideal is to go to the island to cut off the head of the dragon and become a hero.

The princess put on the boy's clothes and fled the palace disheveled. Unexpectedly, she met a villain and was rescued by the prince.

The prince thought that the princess was a wayward boy who ran away from home, so he decided to take him with him and send the princess back home after beheading the dragon.The princess, on the other hand, fell in love with the prince and decided to follow him.

The two experienced a lot along the way, and the prince discovered the princess's daughter, and they got to know each other deeply and fell in love with each other.

On the island, the prince had a fight with the evil dragon. Although he cut off the dragon's head at last, the prince was also injured.The princess took the wounded prince with her arms and left in the boat in which they had come.

In the end, the prince and princess went home to tell their parents that they had someone they liked, and after going around, they found that he was the one they were destined for.

Xia Fanxing spent an hour carefully reading this short essay, Meng Lizhen really has a talent for writing.

Although the writing style of this article is not very brilliant, and the plot is old-fashioned, but it has a fresh and natural feeling. The details of the relationship between the prince and the princess are very touching. people moved.

Meng Lizhen looked at every expression on Xia Fanxing's face, feeling uneasy.

"Not bad." Xia Fanxing closed the draft and smiled at Meng Lizhen.

"Really!" Meng Lizhen was so happy that she didn't know where to put her hands, she could only tug at the hem of her clothes.

"But." Xia Fanxing's expression turned serious, "There are still things that need to be revised."

Meng Lizhen listened carefully to Xia Fanxing telling her what to modify.

After four or five revisions, Xia Fanxing finally passed the draft completely.

"Shall we show others to read it too?" Meng Lizhen wanted to know what others thought of her article.

Xia Fanxing poked at the girl at the front desk, handed her the draft, and said, "This is a novel written by Meng Lizhen, please read it."

The girl in the front seat took the draft and read it.

Meng Lizhen waited nervously for a response, causing Xia Fanxing's dissatisfaction.

"I've said it all, isn't it enough?"

"Of course it's enough. To get the affirmation of others is to live up to you." Meng Lizhen stroked Xia Fanxing's long hair and said.

After Xia Fanxing heard this, she still had a displeased expression on her face, but her ears turned red quietly.

The girl at the front desk handed back the notebook, her eyes sparkled, and she said, "Meng Lizhen, your writing is beautiful."

Meng Lizhen is happy to thank others for her affirmation.

Before submitting the manuscript, Meng Lizhen has one more thing to do, which is to think of a pseudonym.

Xia Fanxing asked Meng Lizhen what pen name she wanted.

Meng Lizhen said without hesitation: "Little Xingxing."

"What kind of name is this? It's too ugly." Xia Fanxing objected.

"No way, why does your name sound bad?" Meng Lizhen looked at Xia Fanxing, her eyes were full of starlight.

Knowing the meaning of this pseudonym, Xia Fanxing remained silent, with reddish ears.

On weekends, Meng Lizhen went to Xia Fanxing's home to enter the paper manuscript into an electronic manuscript, and then sent it to the mailbox of the magazine.

After Liu Nana's incident, Xia Fanxing changed another house, but it was still in Dongfeng Garden.No way, the best real estate in this county is here.

Xia Fanxing gave up all the previous furniture, and the recovered jewelry was also sealed in the cabinet and no longer worn.

The new house has a larger area, Xia Fanxing directly used an empty room as a cloakroom.

Meng Lizhen was typing with a notebook in Xia Fanxing's study.

Now schools have computer classes. Although I may not learn much computer knowledge, I still know how to type.

Meng Lizhen, who doesn't have much access to the computer, typed slowly, like an old grandmother.

Xia Fanxing was holding a transparent basin full of fruits, sitting on the carpet and leaning on a pillow to read a novel.

"Fanxing, I'm done!" Meng Lizhen said back.

Xia Fanxing put down the book and went to the computer to check for typos, then logged into her mailbox and sent the manuscript to the journal's submission mailbox.

"When will the magazine office reply?" Meng Lizhen asked.

"About a month." Xia Fanxing knew a little about these things.

One month!Meng Lizhen frowned, it's been a long time, she can't wait to receive a reply tomorrow.

"Don't think so much, come over and watch a TV series." Xia Fanxing said, holding Meng Lizhen's shoulders from behind.

"Let's go." Meng Lizhen decided not to think about it so much, she believed that what Xia Fanxing said must be all right.