Chapter 358 Ostrich
Yu Xue's leadership idea is very beautiful.
But unfortunately, after walking around with the wine glass, I found out that Mr. Wen and the others were not in the restaurant on the first floor, but in the meeting room on the second floor. When Yu Xue's leader entered, Li Qingning and the others happened to sign the contract, and they were having a drink to celebrate, so they toasted together.
Li Qingning put down his wine glass: "Okay, you guys are chatting, I'll go back first, Jiang Yang is still at home."
Mr. Jiangnan: "Why didn't you let him come with you?"
Li Qingning: "Stay in front of the computer and don't want to move."
Teacher Wen: "Let him come out for some activities and play tennis later. Oh, by the way, why haven't I seen him while running these days?"
"Go for a run in the park."
Li Qingning picked up the bag, "I'm competing with the uncle, and I have been defeated repeatedly. Okay, I'm leaving."
Li Qingning waved his hands to them and led them out.
"Hey, that works."
Mr. Wen and Mr. Jiangnan stood up and sent Li Qingning off, "You can still improve your strength by running."
He will also go to learn the lesson another day.
After Li Qingning left, Yu Xue hesitated for a while, wondering if she wanted to chase him out, and asked the big devil for an autograph or a group photo, but it was working hours, so going out like this seemed to be a disgrace to the leader.
She reluctantly suppressed this thought.
When she came back to her senses, Teacher Wen and Jiang Nan were chatting with her leader. The content could not be separated from the culprit who cut off Hu. As for the book, the two teachers were also old foxes. They didn’t reveal too much, only said that the script was written by young people. Amazing ideas.
Mr. Jiangnan nodded: "Yes, we can count as supporting the younger generation."
Publicist Yu Xue always felt that these words were a bit familiar.
However, she could tell that the two teachers didn't admire Jiang Yang because of the Great Demon King. They really liked this young man so much that they planned to call him out later when they were chatting. Jiang Yang played tennis together for a while.
It appears—
Yu Xue felt that this person was not lying flat enough, and that he was still struggling, which could be called a disgrace to the world of lying flat.
***
The day passed quickly, and it was afternoon again.
Bang Bang!
Sister Chen knocked on the door, pushed it open and entered Li Qingning's office: "Su Meng has another plan."
Li Qingning sat on the sofa, she put down the acoustic guitar in her hand, "Has she not given up yet?"
"Nope."
Sister Chen walked in, "I politely declined."
Rejecting again is telling the truth.
Sister Chen sat down: "In this version of the plan, Su Meng has added plans for overseas tours."
Li Qingning looked down at Xian, "It seems that her company is really difficult."
"yes."
Sister Chen leaned on the back of the sofa, "I told you when their subsidiary company was established that they couldn't compete with these entertainment companies."
It’s okay if the parent company really gives them a lot of resources.
It's a pity that this subsidiary was raised by the stepmother, so it will lose its advantages over time.
Li Qingning: "Just reject it."
"Fine."
Sister Chen felt that it was a pity, "This is treating you as a life-saving straw. It seems that the parent company values you."
She looked around again, "Where's Jiang Yang?"
Jiang Yang followed Li Qingning to the company in the morning and wrote something in the company, but he is no longer here.
Li Qingning: "I went to his company to play games."
Sister Chen: "Did you finish writing?"
"It's over."
Li Qingning pointed at the manuscript paper on the desk. The novel does not have a lot of words, just a word count between a short story and a novel.
She stayed at home with Jiang Yang yesterday, and Jiang Yang was writing. When she was practicing the piano, she suddenly thought of a melody. Now she is composing around this melody, and she doesn't want to be distracted.
"Let me see."
Sister Chen went to get it, the manuscript paper has been printed, and the top one is the first chapter.
She caught a glimpse at a glance, "He knows, this last lesson will be brought forward..."
Sister Chen picked up the manuscript to read, and after less than a minute of reading, she read "... there may be one or two old people at the head of the village. The last sliver of sunset where the locust tree lives disappears..."
Sister Chen put it down.
She can't continue reading, it's not that the words are bad, but the encounter between people and books is based on fate, and Sister Chen's fate is that she likes to read genre novels, which are popular novels such as reasoning, romance, and science fiction. , I can't read such heavy and suffering novels, not because their stories are not good-looking, but because people will subconsciously escape these sufferings and heaviness.
Then-
Sister Chen felt that she was different from some people who just couldn't stand it.
Some people may read this kind of novel and feel that the heaviness and suffering are too far away from their life, and they are not happy to read it, and cannot continue to read it. As for Sister Chen, her experiences let her know that suffering and heaviness are there, but she just wants to escape, just like an ostrich, because when reading such a novel, she will put her mind into it, and then close the book, And nothing can be done.
this is the truth.
so-
Sister Chen put it down, "It's really a novel with a realistic theme."
Li Qingning didn't know either.
Before Jiang Yang finished writing, Zhou Hao called and said there was a particularly fun game, and asked him to go over to play the game. After Jiang Yang hung up the phone, he hurriedly finished typing the last one, kissed her and was gone. I ran to the company.
I didn’t have time to say anything about the novel.
Sister Chen took another look and saw that the old student Liu Baozhu's father bought a Sichuan girl to marry and gave birth to Baozhu. Then the Sichuan girl ran back to her hometown, and Liu Baozhu's father started to gamble. After that, Sister Chen felt that it was too heavy.
Just in time, someone called.
Sister Chen greeted Li Qingning and was about to go out to make a phone call.
"Why."
Li Qingning asked her: "This novel, your old Xu—"
Sister Chen waved her hand, "Didn't Susan go to your house to ask for a manuscript last time? Give it to her, don't let people run away for nothing."
Moreover, she also told Xu Guangzheng yesterday that Jiang Yang is writing a realistic novel.
Xu Guangzheng not only cooperates with Jiang Yang, but also cooperates with many authors, all of whom have contracted manuscripts and the like, and Xu Guangzheng is a children's book editor. Since it is a realistic novel, there is no need to grab it, and then adjust the schedule or something that's it.
"OK."
Li Qingning originally planned to at least give Susan the overseas copyright.
In this case, she contacted Susan directly.
Sister Chen went out to make a phone call.
Li Qingning sent a message to Susan, telling her that there was a manuscript, but she hadn't had time to revise it yet.
In the past, after Jiang Yang's novel came out, Li Qingning was the first reader.
She will correct some typos, punctuation, etc. for her husband while watching it, and then send it to the editor.
However, the last time Susan went home to ask for manuscripts, she wanted to take "Rejuvenation" away, so Li Qingning told her first, so as not to worry her.
After sending the message, Li Qingning continued to play the guitar.
Guitar is a good instrument. Its bending, many techniques, and many tricks can be applied to songs to make the emotional expression of songs more accurate and prominent.
Susan was in a meeting when she received the news from Li Qingning.
She replied with a voice: "It's okay, it's okay, I'll go and have a look first."
There is a sister Chen next to the big devil.
Sister Chen’s husband is Xu Guangzheng.
So you have to be quick!
After putting down the phone, Susan said, "Let's drive here today, and follow what I said just now. Let's go get busy."
After finishing speaking, Susan got up and left in a hurry.
Colleagues stood up one after another, and Shi Xi followed her editor teacher to stand up too. Seeing another editor heaved a sigh of relief, she said to her teacher: "Whose news is this? It saved my life. Otherwise, boss You must call me a **** sprinkler."
This editor is in charge of the project. The translator's translation should have been handed in a week ago, but it has not yet been handed in. I just sent a text message and planned to postpone it again, but the topic selection has already been decided, and the work has already been arranged. , this is not translated—
It is equivalent to opening the skylight.
(end of this chapter)