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Chapter 21 Digging for roots: the internal circulation torrent from the era of online literature!

The pen of a writer can kill people and destroy their hearts!
Without even resorting to violence, Ni Zhen became the laughing stock of Hong Kong Island.

This guy ran away in a hurry and probably won't be back in the short term.

Wu Feng finally got rid of his anger and felt relieved.

In fact, Ni Zhen did not continue to harass Wu Feng's place, and the Mong Kok Police Station did not send anyone to conduct inspections.

But since this kid has done something, he must bear the consequences!
"Wu Sheng, Mr. Ni has sent a message through his connections, hoping that we will stop targeting Mr. Ni!"

On this day, Liu Wenxiang, manager of the Mong Kok News newspaper, reported cautiously.

"Oh, then let that brat go for now!"

Wu Feng chuckled and said, "The guy has already run away, so there's no point in continuing to hold on to him!"

He found it funny to see Liu Wenxiang secretly relieved.

In other words, "Mong Kok News" has already become powerful, and that old guy Ni Kuang probably doesn't have the confidence to target it.

If it were a tabloid, do you think this old guy would still be so easy to talk to?

Wu Feng had no intention of letting go, but there was no need to directly conflict with Ni Kuang.

He didn't think that Ni Kuang and Ni Zhen, father and son, would let go of this incident. How could that be possible?

With Ni Kuang's connections, although he can't do anything big, it's not difficult to disgust people.

Wu Feng’s idea was very simple, if he was going to do something, he would do it thoroughly and directly dig up the roots of that old guy Ni Kuang!
Ni Kuang is currently the most profitable writer in the Hong Kong novel world. Not only does he write at an astonishing speed, but his royalties also hit new highs, and have now stabilized at a level of one thousand to two thousand yuan per thousand words!
This is the reason why this guy was able to become one of the so-called four great talents of Hong Kong.

Are the novels he wrote really attractive, and does his writing style reach the level of a so-called genius?
From Wu Feng's perspective, he naturally felt that Ni Kuang should not have such a great reputation.

In his opinion, to put it bluntly, it is because the competition in the Hong Kong entertainment novel industry is not fierce.

If it were in the era of online literature, his science fiction novels, like the one he wrote, would be criticized for their style of blaming everything on aliens in the end when they couldn't make it through!

Wu Feng naturally had a way to deal with Ni Kuang, and he borrowed ideas from a novel.

After leaving the newspaper office, he drove directly to Yindu Agency.

After I reported my name, I didn’t expect Chairman Liao to receive me in person.

"Wusheng looks so young, he's truly a young hero!"

Chairman Liao was very enthusiastic. After Wu Feng sat down in the chairman's office, he smiled and said, "At such a young age, you founded a major newspaper like the Mong Kok News!"

Wu Feng suddenly realized that what Chairman Liao valued was the influence of "Mong Kok News".

According to the saying in Hong Kong Island, he was considered a small tycoon in the newspaper industry at this time.

The media industry has a huge publicity influence and is definitely valued by mainland agencies stationed in Hong Kong.

It can be said that I also have "united front value" at this time!
After figuring this out, Wu Feng didn't correct Chairman Liao's Hong Kong accent. He smiled and said, "Mr. Liao, I came here this time to ask for your help!"

"Oh, tell me!"

Mr. Liao immediately became interested, but of course he didn't say anything final: "If you can help, I can still move my old bones!"

"It's not that exaggerated!"

Wu Feng smiled and said, "I'd like to ask you to contact the mainland Federation of Literary and Art Circles. Your newspaper is looking for submissions to enrich its content and attract readers. We're mainly looking for science fiction and martial arts stories. Well-written stories about homestays would also be welcome!"

"You mean, soliciting submissions from mainland writers?" Mr. Liao was a little stunned and asked curiously, "What made you come up with such an idea?"

"The writing style and writing ability of mainland writers are naturally beyond words!"

Wu Feng showed a helpless look and said with a wry smile, "My newspaper is just starting out, and the funds on hand are not very abundant. I definitely can't spend a lot of money to ask famous Hong Kong writers for manuscripts!"

"Hong Kong Island has talented and high-quality writers who have already become famous. Not only do they receive good royalties, but they also have stable newspaper partners!"

He continued to explain: "As for those who haven't made it yet, I don't even look at them!"

Seeing Mr. Liao hesitate, he said directly: "Mr. Liao, if you have a well-written manuscript, my newspaper can charge one hundred or even two hundred per thousand words. The next best one can also charge fifty Hong Kong dollars per thousand words!"

"I know that the mainland is short of foreign exchange, so I settle directly in Hong Kong dollars. As for whether the contract author receives Hong Kong dollars or RMB, they can discuss it with the local Federation of Literary and Art Circles!"

"Takeshi is very familiar with the situation in the interior!"

Old Liao was really tempted and looked at Wu Feng with a rather strange look.

Obviously, he didn't know Wu Feng's specific situation and probably hadn't had time to investigate.

"Mr. Liao, I've only been in Hong Kong for over two months!"

Wu Feng smiled lightly and said leisurely: "I have been staying in the mainland before, so I naturally understand the situation!"

"I also know that mainland writers look down on popular novels like science fiction and martial arts, and I guess they would find it difficult to write them. I will list some rough writing methods and also give away some of the more famous novels in Hong Kong as references for mainland writers!"

"Takeo has thought it through so clearly!"

Mr. Liao was a little surprised and nodded, "Don't worry, I will help you contact them!"

I think the local literary associations and writers would be interested in things that can earn foreign exchange, right?
It's more than just interest, it's like dropping cold water into boiling oil, making it boil completely.

Of course, this is a story for later. After Wu Feng and Mr. Liao discussed the business, they chatted for a while. The initial communication was quite pleasant, and he was in a very good mood when he left Yindu Institution.

Hehe, when the science fiction and martial arts novels written by mainland writers arrive in Hong Kong, they will directly overwhelm Ni Kuang, the old Bidden, and let him feel the horror of internal circulation in the Internet era in advance.

By then, not to mention Ni, even if the founder of Ming Pao were still writing novels, he would face fierce competition. Even if he could stand out, the influence of his works would be much less than before.

As for Mr. Ni, as long as his royalty standard is lowered and he becomes one of the so-called well-known writers, his role as a benchmark will be largely wasted, after all, he no longer has enough influence.

By then, the "Mong Kok News" will add fuel to the fire and kick him out of the list of the four great talents, making it much easier to target him in the future.

Ni Kuang didn't know that his good days were about to end.

After hearing the news from the Mong Kok News, my unhappy mood finally improved a little.

Here, Wu Feng brought his younger brothers back to Tuodi, intending to take a good rest for two days.

These days were very busy and not easy, but fortunately the final result was satisfactory and his efforts were not in vain.

"Oh, Brother Wu, you finally decided to come back!"

Finally, on the second floor of the sauna, Guan Zaisen came over, shouting and fawning, "Is there any chance to make a fortune in the short term? Brother, I'm in dire need of money recently!"

"Don't do this to me!"

Wu Feng pushed him away, his eyes glancing intentionally or unintentionally at the nunchaku in his hand.

(End of this chapter)