Grandpa's great writer

Chapter 1060 Eat a good meal
In addition to being frightened, there are meanings of dissatisfaction and resistance in it. At the same time, Zhang Zhong also hopes to wake up the fate of Xu Shusheng and his family through this sound.

Looking at the word "scared" on the paper, Zhang Zhong laughed with satisfaction.

Get up and open the door.

"Your door is too difficult to call..."

Before Yu Dongyu finished speaking, Zhang Zhong said with a smile, "It's too late for you to ring the doorbell."

"Why, I interrupted you to rest, but you don't look like you are resting, but you look a little tired. You have been in the house all day today? Didn't you go out?"

"Didn't go out." Zhang Zhong shook his head, and invited Yu Dongyu into the room, "I've been busy with the new book recently, and today I took this opportunity to drive out the final draft of the new book."

"The new book is out?" Yu Dongyu glanced at the computer on the table after entering the room, "Can I have a sneak peek?"

Zhang Zhong shook his head, "That's not acceptable, I still have to earn your book fees."

Yu Dongyu pursed his lips and said, "How about I give you the book fee first, and you show me?"

"Okay, 100 million, let me show you."

"I see you are stealing money."

"This is called rare goods to live in." Zhang Chong said with a smile: "Okay, why did you come back first, where are the others?"

"Our team came back first, and Wang Yi's team should be coming soon. Didn't I come to report to your head Zhang as soon as I finished, what shall we have for dinner?"

"When you report to work, you just ask me what I have for dinner? I've been here for a few days, and I've eaten all kinds of big meals. Just eat at the restaurant of the hotel."

Yu Dongyu laughed and said, "I thought so too, but now I can't."

"Why can't it work now?"

"Now we are going to celebrate the completion of your new book. This is a big event. What if we don't have a good meal to celebrate. I will tell everyone the good news of your new book in a while, so that they will be happy too."

Zhang Zhong rolled his eyes, "Farewell, don't tell them about the new book. As for the meal... how about this, I'll be the host and treat you to a meal."

"How embarrassing, you are the head of the group, it's not good to make you spend a lot of money."

"Come on, this is right in your arms." Zhang Zhong looked at the time, it was only past five o'clock, "It's still early, you go and tell them to have dinner together at night, and I'll take a shower."

"Decree." Yu Dongyu pretended to stand upright, and then walked out of Zhang Zhong's room with a smile.

……

"What are we going to eat tonight and where are we going to eat?"

After the members of the exchange group assembled, Yu Dongyu first asked the questions that everyone was more concerned about.

Just now Yu Dongyu told everyone that Zhang Zhongzhong invited him to dinner tonight, and it was quite mysterious, which was enough to arouse everyone's curiosity.

Why do you want to invite me to dinner?
Since Zhang is important to treat him to dinner, it shouldn't be a casual meal.

Zhang Zhong said with a smile, "Let's go to Arata restaurant tonight."

Alata restaurant?
Most people in the exchange group had never heard of the name of this restaurant, but Zhao Re had obviously heard of it, and he was surprised, "Didn't Arata have to book several months in advance to get a seat? It's still the peak season, and the seats are available Got it?"

"Of course, we can just go there."

Wang Yi said with a smile, "Your reputation in France is really not based on it. I guess the owner of the restaurant heard that it was you, so he didn't need to make a reservation in advance."

Zhang Zhong waved his hands again and again, "No, no, the owner of the restaurant doesn't know that I'm going to eat today."

"Then how did you get the position?" Everyone asked strangely.

"Without him, it's all about money."

"..." Everyone fell down.

Zhang Zhong wasn't kidding, he didn't use his identity to book the restaurant, and he didn't even go to the restaurant himself, but asked the people from the branch to help.

Although these relatively popular restaurants say that they can only make reservations and cannot jump in line, in fact, that is the case, and they can still have a seat if they spend money.

He doesn't know how much the positioning cost this time, and he doesn't need to know. If he wants to care about this kind of thing, then his time is too worthless.

On the way to Arata restaurant, Liu Yuan suddenly said to Zhang Zhong, "Congratulations, a new book is about to be published."

Zhang Zhong looked at Yu Dongyu subconsciously, thinking that this guy was too unreal, and told him not to tell them about his new book, but still revealed it.

Yu Dongyu also saw Zhang Zhong's eyes, and immediately said, "I didn't say anything."

Hearing Yu Dongyu's words, Zhang Zhong was puzzled. He didn't say anything, so how did Liu Yuan know?
Listening to the conversation between the two of them, Liu Yuan looked puzzled, "Dong Yu, what are you talking about, what did you say, didn't you post the news about Zhang Zhong's new book on the Internet, I just saw the news."

Zhang Zhong was taken aback, took Liu Yuan's mobile phone, and only reacted after seeing the dynamics on it.

It turned out that the company posted news about the new book.

But this new book is not that new book.

The new book mentioned in the news is "The Shadow Stealer" copied by Zhang Zhong before, not the current "Scare".

Yu Dongyu also saw the activity on Liu Yuan's phone, rolled his eyes and said, "Look, I'll say you wronged me."

Zhang Zhong shook his head, "I didn't wrong you."

"It's not unfair..."

Before Yu Dongyu finished speaking, Zhuang Yu said beside him, "How can I hear what you mean, Dongyu? Zhang Zhong didn't tell us about other new books?"

Zhang Zhong looked at Yu Dongyu and said, "I'll just say I didn't wrong you."

Then he said to Zhuang Yu and the others, "I wrote the book "The Shadow Stealer" before, but today I finished another book, and it happened that Yu Dongyu came to my room to find me today, so I told him .”

Yu Dongyu also realized at this moment why Zhang Chong said that he didn't wrong him. Yes, it was because he was anxious to clarify that he had slipped his mouth after seeing Zhang Chong's eyes, so that Zhuang Yu and the others could hear the clue. no more.

Regardless of what Yu Dongyu said or didn't say, other people were more curious when they heard that Zhang Zhong had written another book.

"You are too prolific. Is the new book you finished today a novel?"

"It's a long story, maybe [-] to [-] words."

"That's quite a long time, otherwise you can make money, and the creation speed is too fast. People write a work for several years, and you have written several works this year."

"You are wrong. At the fastest time, he wrote more than a dozen works a year. I suspect that he has more than one set of hands."

"I think many people can't finish more than a dozen works in a year."

"If you count according to the standard of "Ordinary World", I am afraid that many people will not be able to finish writing a work in their lifetime."

"Zhang Zhong's works add up to 1000 million words."

"I think there should be, and more than that."

"It's only been a few years, maybe four or five years."

Everyone started discussing with each other, and the bus became very lively for a while.

The focus of their discussions was also on Zhang Zhong's high yield.

The output of Chinese writers is low, and there are not many works that can exceed tens of millions of words in their lifetime.

And basically they are popular literature writers.

There is no such thing as Zhang Zhong who takes both serious literature and popular literature into account and can produce more than ten million words.

Not to mention that Zhang Zhong is only in his early thirties and has only made his debut in the literary world for a few years.

If Zhang Zhong can maintain his current creative passion and live longer, it may not be a dream to write more than [-] million words in his life.

Assuming that Zhang Zhong can live another [-] days, he can complete this almost impossible record by writing an average of [-] words a day.

If this record can be achieved, among other things, the output alone will be unmatched.

The car was driving slowly on the way to Alata Restaurant, and the focus of the discussion shifted from Zhang Zhong's high production to Zhang Xin's book title.

Everyone started a game of reading the title of the book and guessing the content. They were idle anyway, and basically everyone participated in it.

(End of this chapter)