A healing writer? No, it's a depressing writer!

Chapter 315: Dimensional strike! A top-tier writer famous in the world literary world! This is like asking a god to possess him! 5k
Elizabeth
The Fifth?!?!
When Gwen uttered this last name, not only the gentleman Wilson standing in front of them, but everyone present was completely stunned.

Especially the fat man who was just bragging to Gwen about the high-end western restaurant, couldn't believe his eyes:
"You are Queen Elizabeth V?!?"

"Are you the next Queen of England?!?"

You know, as a royal surname, not all nobles are qualified to be called "Elizabeth". At least in the UK today, there are only two women who can be called Elizabeth. One of them is the one who is currently visiting Chenghai.

Queen Elizabeth.

The other one, of course, is of royal blood, and is known as the next generation of the empire's boss.

Elizabeth V.

Frankly speaking, as a European with a good family background and good looks, Wilson has used his aristocratic status to deceive ignorant girls over the years.

But who would have thought that I would be showing off in such a remote place.
I actually ran into a real guy?!?
At this moment, he stared at Gwen in front of him with a look of complete disbelief:
"You are, Elizabeth."

"Fifth Generation?!?!?"

In Europe, when it comes to the titles of nobility, they can be roughly divided into five major titles: Duke, Marquis, Earl, Viscount, and Baron. Starting from the Duke, it is a well-deserved frontier official. You should know that in the heyday of Britain, there were a total of 20 dukes, and their fiefs were distributed all over the world. These dukes can be said to be -

Under one person, above ten thousand people!

More than a hundred years ago, Wilson’s great-grandfather was a hereditary marquis under Duke William Cavendish. Due to the closeness of blood and the constant changes in history, Wilson’s grandfather inherited the position of marquis from his great-grandfather. The position of marquis was inherited by the eldest brother, and the great-grandfather, as the second son, inherited the position of earl under the marquis. However, it was such an earl position——

It is also enough to make his family prominent in Northern Europe!
Above the earl is the marquis.

Above the Marquis is the Duke.

The Duke was further divided into twenty powerful landowners according to their power.

However, even these powerful landowners, who hold high positions and have power greater than that of a country, all have a final destination:

Obey the royal family!
The royal family is the real decision maker!
Don’t say that Wilson’s current title is just a small [Viscount]. Even if his grandfather or even great-grandfather came—

They are not worthy of standing in front of Elizabeth V!
You know, the twenty great [Dukes], who are known as the leaders of the nobility, need to go through layers of approval if they want to meet the Queen. They are only eligible to enter Buckingham Palace if the Queen takes the initiative to summon them.
Who would have thought that, far away in a foreign country, I just wanted to pretend to be cool -

I can actually run into the royal family here?!?

And she is the pure-blooded, legitimate Queen Elizabeth V? ! ? !

That is to say, after the struggle, the nobles' control over their fiefdoms has weakened. Now the nobles are more of a symbol of honor and do not hold any real power.

In the past, not to mention Wilson, even his great-grandfather would dare to speak to Elizabeth like this.
Then you might have to come and see me with your head raised the next day?

Even though the status of the royal family has declined, it is obviously not something that can be shaken by a small viscount like Wilson.

"This this"

As if he couldn't believe his eyes at all, he checked the relevant information in the mobile phone newspaper again and again, and confirmed that the blonde and blue-eyed girl in front of him, who was full of nobility, was Elizabeth V who came to China with Queen Elizabeth.

Wilson's attitude changed from arrogance at the beginning, to astonishment later, and then to panic now.

He quickly placed his right hand on his left chest and bowed to Queen Elizabeth V, not daring to look directly into Gwen's eyes.
"Greetings to Her Majesty the Queen!"

What is bloodline suppression?
This is called bloodline suppression!
Despite the decline of the royal family, the concept of aristocracy is still deeply rooted in Northern Europe, especially among the nobles.

Let alone meeting a true royal like Gwen, according to Wilson's noble title, he would have to stand up to meet an ordinary earl.
As for the Duke?

According to his current status, he is not qualified to meet the Duke.
Who would have thought that I just came to China and found a random restaurant to eat?
How could I actually see such a serious royal family here?
At this moment, Wilson's nervousness and anxiety were almost visible on his cheeks.

“What’s going on!??!”

Don't say Wilson was frightened on the spot.

Yang Wei, Chu Tianjiao, and a group of classmates who had been sitting next to Gwen and interrupting her conversation were all completely confused.

"I actually sat in the same seat with the future Queen of England and even ate with her for a whole day???"

Thinking back to how he and Gwen had boasted just now, Yang Wei was so ashamed that he almost slapped himself twice on the spot.

He immediately turned around and looked at Jiang Hai in shock:

"Why didn't you say so earlier???"

On the one hand, Jiang Hai felt that there was no need to say anything. After all, he really regarded Gwen as a friend. They were just friends coming together to have a meal, so there was no need to emphasize anything.

On the other hand, the reason why Gwen's situation was not introduced to everyone was because he was afraid of the current situation.
"Dad, your son is getting better too." Chu Tianjiao raised his cell phone and showed it to the other end of the phone. "Does Queen Elizabeth know? Her daughter is sitting next to me now."

For ordinary college students, being able to sit down and have a meal with their favorite star or principal is already amazing enough.

To the extent that I can brag to my alumni:

"Fang Zhenguo knows, right? He's my second uncle."

An ordinary person could meet the future Queen of England one day, and even have dinner with her.
Novels dare not write like this!

It can be clearly noticed that after learning Gwen's true identity, the fat man went from being casual and generous at the beginning to becoming visibly restrained.

Seeing his 180-degree change, Jiang Hai was quite helpless:
"I'm not telling you because it's for your own good."

Gwen simply chose to ignore Wilson's bow and greeting.

From beginning to end, she didn't say a word.

Regardless of what Wilson was doing at the moment, Gwen smiled and began to return to her previous friendly appearance:

"Why are you all looking at me? There's nothing written on my face!"

"Eat, eat, eat quickly."

When Taozi saw Gwen beside Jiang Hai, she was shocked at first, and then gradually began to be incredulous.

Through her eyes, Jiang Hai could feel what she wanted to say:
"Even princesses from other countries can be abducted to China?"

"My goodness, what on earth have you been through in the past few months?"

"You kid, you're really good."

Seeing that his identity was exposed, Jiang Hai didn't say much, but just invited the people at the table to eat.

"Eat quickly, or it will be wasted later"

This kind of thing cannot be hidden.

Even though Gwen's demeanor showed that she had a complicated background, no one expected that.
This girl's background is so important?

Jiang Hai raised his red wine glass and faced the people at the table again:

"Let me introduce you again. This is my friend Gwen Scarlett in the UK. You can also just call her Elizabeth."

To be honest, the most embarrassed person right now is Wilson.
It doesn’t matter if you leave, it doesn’t matter if you don’t leave.

You mean leaving now?

He dared not move without the permission of Queen Elizabeth V.

The so-called nobles need to kneel down and kowtow when they meet the royal family.

Even a Nordic duke had to treat Elizabeth as a distinguished guest and be respectful when meeting her.

Who could have imagined that a great man that even his great-great-grandfather was not qualified to meet would actually be here today.
Could he have hit me?

The key is still this kind of occasion???

The scene suddenly fell into awkwardness. Everyone watched Wilson standing beside them, keeping bowing, not daring to move.

Yonghe God of War Wang Bowen hurried over from the other end of the restaurant.

He wanted to ease the awkward atmosphere:

"Mr. Wilson, what are you doing? Get up quickly."

Unexpectedly, Wilson pushed him away and remained motionless with his head lowered:

"You, don't worry about it"

Those present don't care what kind of person Wilson is.

But obviously
Wang Bowen had no choice but to ignore it!

After all, this is his immediate superior, and he will have to depend on him for a living in the future.

Obviously, Jiang Hai was the backbone of the group, and he was the only one who could talk to Gwen.

"Brother Hai, look"

To be honest, Jiang Hai didn't have much impression of Wang Bowen. He just knew that there seemed to be such a person in Cheng Opera.

But what does it look like exactly?
He doesn't quite match the number?

Jiang Hai didn't care what Wang Bowen was thinking. He looked at Taozi beside him:
"What are you going to do?"

As if not wanting things to become too embarrassing, Taozi shook her head helplessly at Jiang Hai:

"Forget it." He looked at Jiang Hai.

Gwen knew what he was thinking, and then she used her knife and fork to pick at the pasta on the table, and uttered three words:

"Go down."

Only in China, in front of Jiang Hai, is this so-called Wilson qualified to have a word with Gwen.

You called me Gwen in China, and I won’t argue with you.

But back in England, what should you call me?
Her Majesty!

After Wilson left, Gwen and Peach had a conversation.

After learning that Wilson's family was very powerful in Europe, his family controlled a quarter of the European book publishing market, and Wilson was the family's agent in Asia.

As if she didn't care at all, Gwen said calmly:

"It doesn't matter, he won't be one starting tomorrow."

Nobles should behave like nobility.

People like Wilson who use the family's name to cheat others should have been expelled from the royal family.

We can't let a bad apple ruin the reputation of the entire nobility.
Seeing Gwen speak so nonchalantly, Taozi was also quite confused:
"You knew his grandfather?"

If you ask Gwen who Wilson's grandfather is, she really doesn't know.

Above the viscount is the earl, above the earl is the marquis, and above the marquis is the duke.

There are already thousands of earls alone. How can she remember so many of them?
"I remember that the noble in charge of the fiefdom in India seems to be the Duke of Leinster?" Gwen thought carefully and vaguely remembered this old man with a mustache who always hid at the back and dared not speak at every royal meeting. "Just tell the Duke of Leinster later and let him handle this matter."

What is Boss Direct Hiring?

This is called direct hiring!
One phone call directly connected to his leader's leader's leader
"Uh" Peach was also surprised by Gwen's words.

Who could have imagined that the Earl, whom the other party was so proud of, would be called a "count" by the friend brought by Jiang Hai.
I don’t even have the qualifications to meet him?
According to Gwen, if we hadn't met here today, this so-called Viscount Wilson would have been...
There won't even be any contact with her?

I don’t know why, but after Gwen revealed her identity, the atmosphere at the table became much more tense.

It was as if he had long been accustomed to such situations.

Gwen put down her knife and fork and smiled at Jiang Hai:
"I'm going to the bathroom. Excuse me."

"Fuck." Looking at Gwen's departing back, the fat man still couldn't recover from the shock, "Brother Hai, you are so fucking awesome, aren't you?"

"How come your social status suddenly improves so much after you went to England?"

"I'm actually eating at the same table with the future Queen of England?"

“I don’t dare to think about it.”

The muscle maniac Chu Tianjiao's reaction was even more exaggerated than the fat man's. He quickly checked his phone and confirmed that the girl sitting next to him was the famous Queen Elizabeth V.
Isn’t this identity more impressive than that of an entertainment star?

"Can I ask her to sign for me later?" Chu Tianjiao didn't know where he got the notebook from. He immediately waved the pen in his hand and looked at Jiang Hai with great interest. "I've already boasted about my awesomeness!"

"I became friends with Queen Elizabeth V?"

“I’m so fucking awesome.”

Jiang Hai was also quite helpless about the reactions of Fatty and Chu Tianjiao:

"Don't scare people, you two."

Although he was speechless, Jiang Hai did not stop him.

If Gwen doesn't mind, take a photo together, get an autograph, etc.
It shouldn't be a big deal?
Without caring about what the two brothers were up to, Jiang Hai put down his knife and fork and looked at Taozi beside him:
"How are you?"

Frankly speaking, I haven't seen Jiang Hai for more than half a year.
Is it a bit unfamiliar?
Jiang Hai didn't feel anything, but after shedding her student identity, Tao Zi saw Jiang Hai again.
It's more or less a bit strange.

How would you say it went?
Actually, I'm not having a very good time.

If you can't bear the hardship of studying, you will have to bear the hardship of life.

Being an intern editor is not easy.
"I am now a contracted editor for a large publishing house, working on physical books." Taozi sighed, looking worried. "You know, new editors don't have enough resources and authority, so it's hard to sign any talented authors."

Editing is also a job, and as long as it is a job, there will be requirements for performance appraisal.

What are the evaluation indicators for publishing house editors?
First, the number of contracted authors.

Second, the sales volume of physical books under the name of the contracted author.
“If I can’t sign talented authors, I won’t be able to produce bestsellers. If I can’t produce bestsellers, I won’t be able to bring benefits to the publishing house. If I can’t bring profits to the publishing house, my performance evaluation will fail. This is almost a chain reaction.”

"This is my third month of internship at the publishing house. I have failed the performance evaluation for three consecutive months. My top priority now is to find a few talented authors to help me. But you tell me, I am a new editor with no resources, no background, and no ability. Where can I find talented authors to help me?"

As Taozi spoke, she began to shift her gaze to Jiang Hai.

As she spoke, she couldn't help crying:
“My life is so hard.”

How could I not know what Taozi was thinking?
Jiang Hai couldn't stand watching her crying:
"So do you think I'm qualified?"

After hearing Jiang Hai's words, Taozi, who was still crying, changed her expression in an instant:
"enough!"

"That's enough!"

Looking at the world literary world, whether in terms of talent, status, or reputation——

Jiang Hai is definitely a well-deserved top-tier writer!

Such a top-notch writer is definitely someone that major publishing houses are vying for.

Imagine a scene like this.
An intern editor who had just joined the publishing house had quietly signed a group of top writers in the Chinese literary world.
Isn't this definitely bringing money into the group?

If Jiang Hai introduces his writer friends, such as Tie Ning, Liu Zhenyun, and Jia Pingwa, to his own team,
Isn't this a sure sign of rapid success?

This is not a physical plug-in!

After learning that Jiang Hai had the idea to help her, Taozi looked at Jiang Hai with hope and expectation:

"so."

"You want to be my first signed writer, right?"

To Jiang Hai, Taozi is definitely a friend.

If you can help your friends as much as you can.
What's wrong with that?
"Actually, every publishing house is the same to me." Jiang Hai shrugged indifferently, then nodded to Taozi, "If my book can help you achieve your work performance, I certainly don't mind, and I will be happy for you."

After receiving Jiang Hai's affirmation, Taozi's previous gloom was swept away and she became extremely happy:
"yeah!"

"Jiang Hai, you are the best"

Chenghai city center.

The coffee shop next to the western restaurant.

Ye Tianya, the editor-in-chief of Huacheng Publishing House, was blinking her bored eyes and looking out the window in boredom.

"Count the time."

"Is the quarterly assessment coming up again?"

The 10th editorial team led by Ye Tianya has been ranked last in the performance evaluation of Huacheng Publishing House for three consecutive months. If there is no outstanding performance this time, not only will she, the editor-in-chief, be removed from her position, but even the 10th editorial team will be
I'm afraid we'll just have to disband?
"My boss is pushing me too hard. How can I contact a veteran writer in such a short time?"

Just when Ye Tianya was worried.

Taozi ran towards her with excitement:
"Sister Ye, we are rich now"

"Where have you been?" Ye Tianya looked at Taozi with a puzzled look, not paying attention to what she said, "How come you guys are gone when I just bought a cup of coffee?"

Without even waiting for her to finish her words.

Taozi sat down next to her, with an excited look on her face, and interrupted her directly:

"Sister Ye, as an intern editor, I now have my first contracted author!"

"Guess which writer I invited to our group"

As a newcomer, what resources can you have?
What kind of talented authors can be attracted?
Ye Tianya didn't think much of it. She looked out the window and replied to Taozi with a sad face:
“Who else could it be?”

Without any intention of showing off, Taozi directly uttered a name:
"Jianghai!"

"Have you heard of Jiang Hai?"

Originally, Ye Tianya was a little disapproving.

But when I heard the name [Jiang Hai].

For a moment, she was so startled that she almost dropped the coffee in her hand.

At the same time, his tone was full of disbelief:
"Jiang Hai?!?!"

"Are you talking about Jiang Hai, the famous writer of The Old Man and the Sea?"

(End of this chapter)