Chapter 190

With the decision-making of tribal literature, all of Qin Qi's short story writers, who are not low-level, have basically received the invitation to create on the platform, including Lin Yuan, who also received a phone call from Wei long, one of the chief editors of the platform, who introduced the activity in detail.

"Short stories?"

Lin Yuan remembered that he still had two short stories in his hand that had not been published.

Now it's time for Qin and Qi dynasties to merge. The first prize of tribal literature is worth a million!

Even if you don't get the first prize, the second prize and the third prize are not lost.

Yes.

Lin Yuan felt that no matter which of the two remaining works he had, it was not a problem to get into the top three.

"Do you have any works now..."

Wei long is a little nervous. After the release of "the death of a little civil servant", he went to Chu Kuang more than once, but Chu Kuang always said that he had no inspiration.

So he's not sure if Chu Kuang has any short stories that can be released in March.

"Yes."

Lin Yuan said decisively.

Wei long sighed and was in a happy mood: "I'll give you my email later. When will you send the works?"

"In a few days."

"OK, you need to do it as soon as possible. We need to release it in March..."

"No problem."

Lin Yuan agreed very simply.

Of course, it should be simple. Lin Yuan is very satisfied with the conditions this time.

After hanging up the phone, Lin Yuan took the computer to the crew that day.

As a screenwriter, Lin Yuan seldom interferes in the actual shooting of Tang Bohu's autumn fragrance.

Because Yi Chenggong was filmed according to his requirements, and the chief housekeeper Shen Qing was mainly engaged in the logistic work of the crew.

He has enough time to do his own thing on the set.

No one cares what Lin Yuan does on set anyway.

The reason why Lin Yuan is still on the set is that he is afraid of some unexpected situations.

In a quiet place, he found a place to code, and then began to think about which novel to choose.

One of two.

After thinking about it, Lin Yuan finally made a decision.

On the document, he typed out two words:

necklace.

As a short story, the full text of necklace is no more than 5000 words.

What he really needs to do is to adjust the background of the novel.

[many beautiful and moving women in the world are born in poor families because of the tease of fate

She has no dowry assets, no way or hope to make a rich and influential person know her, understand her, love her and marry her; at the end of the day, she can only marry a small staff member of the Ministry of education. 】

the gift of Maggie is one of O'Henry's masterpieces.

So the necklace that Lin Yuan is writing is one of Maupassant's representative works.

As a world-class short story master as well as O'Henry, Maupassant's style is different from O'Henry's, but their respective representative works are undoubtedly excellent.

This is the source of Lin Yuan's confidence in necklace.

As for the background adjustment, Lin Yuan is already familiar with it.

However, in order to avoid mistakes, Lin Yuan spent two hours perfecting the novel's new background and examining it carefully, trying to make the story look flawless.

……

While Lin Yuan was writing the necklace, Wei long, who finished the call, reported the situation to Han Jimei, chief operating officer of tribal literature.

At this point.

The chief editors contacted the writers one after another and reported the situation to Han Jimei with their respective lists.

"Wenda Shen Gongyang Yuemei... "

Han Jimei looked at the list on her hand, and her face was a little pale.

There must be brave men under great reward.

No matter from which level, the short story writer lineup of this time's tribal literature is more luxurious than that of the last event!

The names on these lists are all well-known figures in the field of short stories.

With the participation of these people, Han Jimei thinks that the March flow of tribal literature will not be too bad.

It's Wei Long's turn to be on the list of writers.

Han Jimei looked at it, and her sight suddenly stopped.

"Chu maniac."

Is there Chu maniac on this list?

Han Jimei couldn't help smiling: "this is the champion writer of our last activity. With him, this activity has become more meaningful."

"Did Chu Kuang take part?"

The editor in chief next to him was a little surprised, and immediately laughed and said, "it's really a good thing that he can participate. Although the lineup is more gorgeous this time, and most of these writers are more famous than Chu Kuang, Chu Kuang is the champion of the last activity after all. His existence shows that our activity is somewhat inherited. I think this activity can be held once a year to make me a success They are the characteristic activities of tribal literature. "Han Jimei nodded.

This is a good way.

Wei long said with a smile: "I didn't have much hope. Before, Chu Kuang refused my invitation several times, saying that he didn't have inspiration. But this time, maybe Chu Kuang also wants to make a name for himself in the new market. After all, the readership has doubled."

"That's what I said..."

The editor in chief shook his head and said, "but the overall level of the writers this time is not comparable to that of the last time. If you want to get a good place again, even Chu maniac is not so easy."

"Not necessarily."

Wei long couldn't help retorting: "I don't think Chu Kuang's strength is worse than those famous writers. He only has less works, so his fame and qualifications in the field of short films are not as good as those famous writers mentioned before."

The editor in chief didn't argue, but said with a smile, "I hope so, too."

Of course, the higher the level of writers invited by tribal literature, the better.

Just then.

Suddenly, a chief editor came in in a hurry. His face was a little flustered and he said, "something's wrong."

"What's the matter?"

Han Jimei frowned slightly.

The editor in chief said bitterly, "I just called Mr. Feng Hua and wanted to invite him to this activity, but he refused..."

"Feng Hua?"

The editor in chief was stunned and immediately said with a smile, "it's not normal for Mr. Feng Hua to refuse us. He's a big man in the field of short stories. He's known as one of the three carriages in the field of short stories. He's really the top class. He only writes one short story a year, and this year he's already written a novel. I didn't expect you to even try to invite him."

"But the problem is..."

The editor in chief said helplessly: "Mr. Feng Hua refused me not because he didn't want to participate in our tribal literature activities, but because he has accepted the invitation of the blog, which he told me personally!"

WOW!

That's what I said.

Everyone's face has changed!

Even Han Jimei suddenly felt that this gorgeous list on hand was no longer fragrant.