Some scholars wrote articles to comment on this book, and some also commented on Lin Zhiyu.

Of course, if there are praises and criticisms, then some people will like to argue. You and I will argue, and this book will become even more famous.

Lin Zhiyu only found out about all this when he went to Kyoto to report.

The initial contract with the editor-in-chief was to write articles, but he left for two months. The editor-in-chief was a little unhappy, but as Lin Zhiyu became famous, he did not want to offend Lin Zhiyu, and even had to support him.

When Lin Zhiyu took out three thick diaries, the editor-in-chief flipped through a few pages carelessly and his jaw almost dropped in shock.

Lin Zhiyu and Liang Lanchao traveled to many places and suffered a lot.

As for the KD camera given by Liang Lanchao, because the film was hard to buy, both of them tried not to waste it, but they still took a lot of photos!

Liang Lanchao was very satisfied with this trip. Not only did he have someone to drive, but the safety factor was also much higher. Of course, the most important thing was that he had a like-minded friend, and the two of them could often collide with more ideas and sparks.

Liang Lanchao taught him without reservation how to write press releases and travel diaries? How to take photos? How to use words to describe the beautiful rivers and mountains he saw and the folk customs of various places?

The editor turned around and looked at the newspaper. They were still arguing about Lin Zhiyu and his novels, but he had already embarked on a new journey.

Faced with the editor's ridicule, he also read the articles in the newspaper that praised or disparaged him, and could only laugh at himself: "I have tasted what it's like to be a 'celebrity.'"

The editor didn't expect him to be so generous at such a young age, so he praised him a few times.

After reading the diary he brought, let him go back and wait for news.

But things didn't go as planned and he lost his job.

"Well! I want to be alone, please help me deal with these things!" Lin Zhiyu stood up and returned to the study. Yang Liu sighed. The grudge between Lin Zhiyu and his father is really coming to an end.

After Lin Zhiyu answered the phone, he sat still without moving, as if all the strength in his body had been drained.

Lin Qiang was still unconscious, and Lin Zhijun was standing guard. When he saw Lin Zhiyu and the others coming in, he got up and left without saying hello.

It was past four o'clock in the afternoon when we arrived at the airport. Yang Liu originally wanted to stay one night, but seeing Lin Zhiyu's expression, he rented a car anyway and spent a lot of money to go back to the county seat. He arrived home at about seven o'clock in the evening.

Lin Zhiyu smiled. He was very confused at first. When he was in the country, he just wanted to marry Yangliu and have a home of his own. Later, he had the opportunity to return to the city and become a teacher. He was very proud and cherished it very much.

That opportunity. In that small house, he ignored the heat every day, prepared lessons seriously, studied, and devoted himself to becoming a qualified and popular teacher.

The editor-in-chief watched him take away several diaries and was very reluctant to part with them. He still wanted to read them!

A week later, Lin Zhiyu received a call from the editor-in-chief, asking him to go to the Kyoto News headquarters and meet several old leaders.

Yang Liu entered the room and saw him staring ahead dully. He was shocked and asked quickly: "What's wrong?"

Four or five days later, the editor-in-chief received news that Kyoto News was preparing to launch another magazine: Geography and Travel Magazine.

The family of three did not go home, but went to the hospital first.

The children had exams in a few days, and they were waiting to go back to their hometown after the exam. However, I don't know whether it was because of the extreme joy that led to sadness. Lin Zhiyu received a call from his hometown that Lin Qiang was critically ill and asked them to go back quickly.

Yang Liu patted his arm: "I'm going to buy the tickets now. Let's take Xiao Bo back first, and let Cao Yong wait for Lin Yu and others to finish the exam and then come back with Cao Ke."

They bought a plane to the provincial capital the next day.

Lin Zhiyu also pretended that he didn't exist and didn't even make eye contact when he passed by. Yang Liu felt a little emotional that these brothers, who were related by blood, were so indifferent because of Chen Ju's selfishness that they were even worse than outsiders.

Lin Zhiyu hugged her waist, and his complicated mood eased a little: "In the hospital, she has fallen into a coma!"

He handed all the money to Yang Liu and finally felt proud. Yang Liu boasted so much that Lin Zhiyu couldn't find it for two days.

At that time, he was extremely confused, and Yangliu pointed out a way for him to take the college entrance examination and go to university. It was as if he had found a little light in the confusion, and he followed this light and worked hard to move forward.

Yang Liu thought for a while and said: "He is from Hong Kong City after all, and he is still a little sensitive now."

"What's going on now?" Yang Liu walked over, put Lin Zhiyu's head in his arms, inserted his fingers into his hair and gently massaged his scalp, trying to make him relax a little.

Lin Qiang? Yang Liu was stunned for a moment, and then realized that although she had told Lin Zhiyu that Lin Qiang died in April in his previous life, it was more than two months later in this life. He and Yang Liu thought that things had changed.

Lin Zhiyu smiled and said goodbye and went home, leaving only a diary with photos.

Lin Qiang had no feelings for Lin Bo, let alone Lin Yu. Yang Liu had no intention of letting Lin Yu go back without taking the exam.

He came to the capital and visited the port city. The more he saw and experienced, the more he gradually understood what he really wanted?

Some people may not be able to do what they want to do throughout their lives. How lucky they are to get the best things in the world.

The editor-in-chief looked at the travel diary in his hand, and there were precious color photos every few pages. The editor-in-chief was keenly aware that this was a good idea, and said that he would report it immediately to see if he could open a separate column.

The remuneration for Lin Zhiyu's second novel came, and it was so generous that even Yang Liu was shocked.

Lin Zhiyu also understands that it is difficult for him to say something about his position: "The editor-in-chief said that he would find an opportunity to ask for instructions from his superiors. I don't know if he is perfunctory with me."

"My dad." After these two words came out, Lin Zhiyu's tears fell and he covered his face with his hands as he spoke.

After thinking about it, the editor cautiously said that he would consider it, and then mentioned that he would also be the editor-in-chief of the geographical tourism magazine. Lin Zhiyu is a special reporter and writer, and the deputy editor is someone whom Lin Zhiyu also knows.

After Lin Zhiyu returned home, he told Yang Liu about the matter. Yang Liu was also very happy for him. He also heard that Lin Zhiyu was confused as to why they didn't use Liang Lanchao's manuscript?

When Lin Zhiyu mentioned Liang Lanchao, he did not mention his family background. He only said that he was an invited reporter from a newspaper in Hong Kong. He also had many foreign travel journals from which he could invite articles.

Lin Zhiyu sat on the edge of the bed, holding Xiaobo in his arms, and looked at the old man on the bed quietly. He couldn't imagine that Lin Qiang could be so old, with almost white hair and sunken cheeks, as if there was only a piece of skin left.

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Yang Liu went out to the doctor's office to find the doctor on duty and asked about the situation.

When she came back, Lin Zhiyu turned his head and looked at Yang Liu with questioning eyes. Yang Liu sighed: "The doctor said it's only been the past two days. He also said that he was probably waiting for someone, and he never took this breath!"

At the last sentence, Yang Liu's voice became softer. It was obvious who Lin Qiang was waiting for!
Chapter completed!