Rebirth of Rural Literary Life

Chapter 256 Another Interview
Also unable to sleep is the old captain. He can let He Ping do the talent dormitory. After all, it is for the development of Hantun.

But as the team leader, he should be happy that the members of the team made money to build houses, but he felt a little uncomfortable seeing several houses in the team trying to look like He Ping's family.

Can people compare with people?

He Ping is a master who earns money by relying on his brains and pens. The house is cleaned up like that, which is called eye-catching at best, and petty bourgeoisie at worst.

If everyone in the team continues to develop in this direction, he is not worried about the house, but worried that if the atmosphere of pleasure rises, what will happen?
So for the past two days, the old captain saw that He Ping's nose was not his nose, his eyes were not his eyes, and the cigarette pot was always ready to move.

How could He Ping fail to feel the subtle changes in the air? These days, he was unusually low-key and simple, even if he got into the pig farm, he wouldn't come out.

It's the weekend, so I will go to my girlfriend's house to participate in a book club, enjoy the admiration and admiration of everyone, and enjoy the happy life.

One day at the end of July, He Ping was chatting with Guo Wenxing about the sows in the pig farm. The old captain pushed open the gate of the pig farm, followed by several people.

"What's the matter, old captain?"

The old captain was very upset to see He Ping recently, so he said with a droopy face, "Your old friend is here again."

old friend?
He Ping looked behind the old captain. Aren't these two reporters from the regional daily who interviewed him last time?

"Hey, let me tell you why the magpies are always chirping on the tree at the gate today. I dare say you two are coming over! Reporters Sun and Reporter Zhang, long time no see."

He Ping smiled and said the scene. The two reporters, Sun and Zhang, saw that it was still the familiar recipe and the original taste.

"Comrade He Ping, long time no see." Sun Zhimin shook hands with He Ping.

Nearly a year has passed since the last interview with He Ping, and Sun Zhimin noticed some changes in He Ping.

He seems to have become more sophisticated, but the clarity in his eyes remains the same as before.The dust on his face became heavier and more simple. It seems that he should have adapted to Han Tun's life more this year.

After exchanging pleasantries for a while, He Ping led them to his home, still in the gazebo in the yard, where they sat down and brewed some cups of tea on the table.

"It's so fast, a year has passed in a flash." Sun Zhimin sighed.

"That's right, it's been so fast, there is no Jia Zi Han in the mountains and I don't know the year." He Ping echoed.

"We came here this time mainly because of your new work "Fugui". It was published in the special issue of "People's Literature" for young writers in April and published in June. In less than two months, it became popular all over the country. .As long as you are a literature lover, basically everyone will get a copy. Such achievements are really amazing!"

Sun Zhimin described the waves caused by "Fugui" in China, his face was full of admiration.

When he interviewed He Ping last year, he was only a well-known young writer, and he was interviewed more because of his own deeds in the countryside than because of his pursuit of the works and the writer himself.

This year is different. "Fugui" is a bestseller in China, causing quite a stir both in literary circles and among literary lovers.

After he heard the news, he immediately applied to the editor-in-chief to interview He Ping again, but for some unknown reason, the editor-in-chief delayed for nearly half a month before agreeing to his interview application.

"Don't praise me. We authors often have no way of guessing whether a book will be popular with the public. It can only be said that readers and friends appreciate it."

"Too modest. Recently, "Fu Gui" has been my bedside reading material. As a reader who has read it three or four times, I can tell you responsibly that "Fu Gui" can A novel recorded in the annals of domestic literature."

Sun Zhimin's words came from the bottom of his heart. The release and publication of "Fugui" changed his inherent view of He Ping. He really regarded He Ping as a literary creator with a sense of mission, pursuit and ideal.

"You are too kind."

"Can you tell me about your original intention for creating the novel "Fugui"?" Sun Zhiming asked his first question, and the interview officially started.

"This is a long story." He Ping sorted out his thoughts, "You should know that my first novel was published in "Contemporary", called "Spirit and Flesh". At the beginning of this year, I received a proposal from director Xie Jin. Telephone……"

"Director Xie Jin? The one who made the movie?" Sun Zhimin interrupted.

"Yes, it's director Xie Jin. He took a fancy to the novel "Spirit and Flesh" and planned to adapt it into a movie, and invited me to participate in the adaptation and creation of the script. So I went to Shanghai and talked with the director of the Shanghai Film Studio. Teacher Li Zhun completed the script adaptation of "Spirit and Flesh" together, oh, yes, it should be called "The Wrangler" now."

Sun Zhimin did not expect that He Ping's novel would be adapted into a movie by the famous director Xie Jin, "But what does this have to do with the creation of "Fugui"?"

"Originally, the script adaptation of "The Wrangler" went very smoothly, but something happened during my last outing in Shanghai."

"what's up?"

"At that time, a female friend and I went to eat at a famous French restaurant in Shanghai. After eating, it was already dark when we came out. Unfortunately, we encountered criminals. They originally planned to rob, but this group of criminals saw My female friend was beautiful and moved evil thoughts and wanted to commit a crime. In order to protect the personal safety of my friend and me, I had to take countermeasures and stabbed two criminals with a dagger, and then dragged my friend Run away until you are in a safe place to be rescued."

Sun Zhimin didn't expect He Ping to have such an experience, "Shanghai is so chaotic?"

"It can only be said to be a coincidence." He Ping didn't want to go into too much detail about the cause and effect. This experience was not pleasant for him.

"What then?"

"Later we ran back to the restaurant, and the chefs were brave enough to help us catch the criminals, but one of the criminals who was stabbed by me died unfortunately during the hospitalization process."

"Ah!" This result was beyond Sun Zhimin's expectations, and there was even a life lawsuit.

"My reaction at the time was the same as yours. I was in fear all night at the police station because someone was killed." He Ping said with a wry smile.

"Should be all right? Otherwise, you wouldn't be able to sit opposite me." Sun Zhimin realized that He Ping must be all right.

"Comrade Gong An restored my freedom as soon as the investigation was clear. That group of criminals not only had robbery cases, but also rape|rape and murder cases. In other words, if I didn't resist that day, then The consequences are unimaginable." He Ping said with lingering fear.

(End of this chapter)