Compared to being high and mighty,
He was worshipped as a god,
Shen Fang preferred to be down-to-earth.
The feeling of stepping on the soil…
Just as Shen Fang had said-
"I am an ordinary person with many shortcomings.”
"Why do you want to make me a legend?"
"Why must you forcefully mold me into a god?”
He was crazy…
He liked to have a foul mouth…
He was unrestrained…
He yearned for freedom…
Compared to the ethereal feeling of being worshipped as a god.
Shen Fang liked his current look more.
He dared to love and hate, looking like an ordinary person with flesh and blood.
Everything had a price.
If Shen Fang agreed to become the cultural ambassador of the Dragon Country.
Would he still be the same as he was now?
Ignoring his identity as a writer,
He didn't care about his social influence.
He would say whatever he thought of and do whatever he thought of.
If Shen Fang agreed to be recruited,
Then could he still be like this?
Without considering the public opinion of the media,
You can speak up when you see injustice?
Should he stand up for the weak when they were bullied?
These questions,
Shen Fang had thought it through very clearly.
His roots came from the bottom, from the truly hardworking masses.
He did not need to be revered by tens of thousands of people, nor did he need to be worshipped as a god.
He was just an ordinary person.
Keep your feet on the ground
One step at a time, I'll try my best to be myself.
That was enough.
"I hope you don't confuse my book with me.”Shen Fang's tone was quite serious." A person is a person, and a book is a book.”
" You can go and read my book. You can go and flatter me about how well written this book is, how wonderful the content is, how many awards it has won…"
"But!"
"Please don't transfer your reverence for books to me!”
At this point,
Shen Fang deliberately turned his head and faced the camera.
"In this world, there might be perfect works!”
"But I want you to know-"
"In this world, there is no such thing as a perfect person!”
"I, Shen Fang, am not a Saint, and I do not care to be a bullshit Saint!”
"I only want to be myself, an ordinary person with flesh and blood, with emotions and desires. To me-"
"This is enough!"
Although Shen Fang's voice was not loud, it was unusually firm.
It was enough for everyone present to hear it clearly.
And after he finished speaking,
At the scene.
After a long silence…
Scholar!
This was a true scholar with backbone!
He had been in the industry for decades and was in a high position.
Qi Guoqiang often saw some so-called 'literary masters'.
On the surface, he was upright and upright,
In fact, it was sinister and vicious.
A scholar, if he didn't focus on academics or writing books,
Instead, he looked like a businessman.
The word 'profit' came first!
In this materialistic age,
For a scholar like Shen Fang who had a backbone,
There are already very few
Today, Shen Fang's words and actions made Qi Guoqiang look at him in a new light.
This was the true backbone of the nation!
This was the true strength of a scholar!
There are such literati,
Why should the Dragon Kingdom worry about not being strong?
"Good!" Qi Guoqiang took the lead and applauded Shen Fang.”
At this moment, from Shen Fang's eyes-
Qi Guoqiang saw that he was upright and upright!
He saw that he abhorred evil!
"Pattern!" After listening to Shen Fang's words, Teacher Huang was quite enlightened. She applauded with Director Qi." This is the way things should be!”
"No wonder I can't write a book."
"No wonder I can only be a teacher and not a professor in this lifetime…"
"The scale is small. In the end, the scale is small…"
Under the lead of the two of them,
The rest of the onlookers,
He also applauded with them…
If one were to say who was the one who suffered the greatest impact today…
Without a doubt, it must be Yang Mi!
Until now.
She still could not believe it…
These words,
It actually came from Shen Fang's mouth?
He was actually so reasonable?
No wonder people said that there were often two souls in a writer's body.
A dream…
One surrendered to reality…
Use your body to feel the pain of the world,
Then, he would use his soul to write about the hardships of the world…
At this moment!
Yang Mi's impression of Shen Fang had completely changed…
"There's no need to flatter me. I just did what I should do.”Shen Fang did not care about the change in everyone's impression," If you have the time to pay attention to me…"
"Why don't you take a good look at the book I wrote…"
......
After the long talk just now,
Qi Guoqiang let down his guard.
Only then did he completely acknowledge Shen Fang.
The two people who admired each other got along very well.
Surrounded by the evening breeze.
They ate barbecue, drank wine, and hummed a tune.
These days were extremely comfortable.
He didn't put on any airs as a leader.
Qi Guoqiang held a skewer in his right hand and a glass of wine in his left. He squatted on the beach with Shen Fang.
As they ate, they chatted casually.
"Brother Shen, you say…" Qi Guoqiang chewed on the roasted meat in his mouth and said vaguely,"You…" Author…It was... No, it's not!"
Shen Fang looked at him wolfing down the food and felt a little disgusted."
"No, Big Brother."
"Can you f * cking swallow the roasted meat before you speak? I can't hear you clearly..."
Qi Guoqiang swallowed the roasted meat hard.
Then, he took out a tissue and wiped his greasy mouth.
"I said-"
"Are great writers like you all forced out?”
"Why do you say that?" Shen Fang ate a skewer.
"Look." Qi Guoqiang moved closer to Shen Fang." When you write a book, you need readers to give you pressure, right?”
"When you publish a book, you need an editor and a publishing house to give you pressure, right?”
"If the book can't produce results and doesn't sell well, won't the financial pressure come?”
"With so much pressure on you, do you feel a little suffocated?”
Hearing this,
Shen Fang did not refute,
He just nodded silently.
"That's what I said!" Qi Guoqiang slapped his thigh and looked very happy." This genius is forced out by pressure…"
Geniuses were all forced out?
Shen Fang pondered carefully,
He felt that something was wrong with his words.
"What's wrong?" Qi Guoqiang raised his eyebrows.”
Shen Fang threw away the skewer in his hand.
Then, he burped.
He looked at Qi Guoqiang leisurely.
"In my opinion, not all geniuses are forced out…"
"What do you mean?" Qi Guoqiang paused.
"He might have been cut out by a C-section…"
"Oh... What?"
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