Reborn Cultural Empire

The young man with glasses didn't notice his gaffe at all. His current situation is like a StarCraft game full of computer i with human maps on all four sides, crashed.

In fact, when many people stay out of the matter, they may laugh at the young man at the moment, despise him for being so unfocused, or even believe a child's words, and this child is the first time they meet.

But in fact, many people can only appear clear-headed when they have nothing to do with themselves, and once they are involved, interests, pursuits, positions... many things will affect the judgment at that moment.Many people in high positions, or adults who have been in the world for a long time, are not immune, let alone this seemingly immature young man?

"My name is An Le." Not knowing what he was talking about now, the glasses stretched out his hand in a daze.

Yang Yi couldn't help being amused, no one knew that some manuscripts that needed to test the comprehensive judgment of a businessman or an editor, in front of him, were nothing more than memories of life fragments from previous lives, as well as a memorabilia of the year.A few words in those concluding articles are enough for him to make a decision that many people need to think twice.

Looking at An Le who was still staring blankly, Yang Yi gave him a playful smile: "Uh, well, you haven't considered whether it's reliable for a child like me to say these things? What if it's just nonsense? "

The young reporter An Le was taken aback again, obviously completely confused by Yang Yi's unruly moves, and after a short self-introduction, he didn't know what to say.

Yang Yi said that now, of course, it was not just for fun, it was better for him to bring up some things on his own initiative than for the other party to think about it afterwards and be suspicious.Even if An Le has missed some details because of surprise now, it is hard to say that he will repeat it in his heart after reason regains control of the brain.

"It's nothing."

Just when Yang Yi was about to explain a little bit to let him have more confidence in himself, An Le unexpectedly waved his hand: "Even if what you said doesn't count, I have nothing to lose. Some things don't try." How do you know what the results are? And you can sit with these teachers, which is enough to say something in itself."

This answer was somewhat beyond Yang Yi's expectations. With a little surprise, the reborn man's eyes matched An Le's. What he saw was a young man who regained his confidence after his mind recovered.The latter recalled this moment today many years later, and described Yang Yi as a predator at the top of the biological chain, like a falcon. Even after many years, he still remembered that sinister chill.

As for now, Anle's head is full of gratitude.

Over there, Wu Junji seemed to have finished discussing things with Lao Tie, and he was very curious to see that Yang Yi and An Le, who had come uninvited, were talking in detail.The little reporter claimed to have written a best-selling book, and he had found the old iron man many times. He also knew it, but according to his old friend, he was not very optimistic about the manuscript, so he didn't take it seriously.But now seeing that Yang Yi seemed to have read the manuscript, he became a little interested.

There are so many people in the room, only he knows how much Ji Tangdan cares for this little disciple, and the boy's performance is worthy of the old man's attention.If he hadn't been making long-term plans for his own purpose, and intentionally misleading everyone's impression of Yang Yi's works, at this moment, with so many people in the tea room, this young man would be the center.

Then the issues that such children are concerned about are definitely not what ordinary children are interested in. Wu Junji felt that it was necessary for him to find out what these two people said.

"Hehe, junior brother, why, we had a good chat with reporter Xiaoan." The universal greeting, but Wu Junji's attention was all on the manuscript paper in Yang Yi's hand—about half of it had been turned over. The number of pages, which proves that Yang Yi has roughly read the manuscript and is quite interested.

This young man himself is a good writer, and Ji Tangdan is affirmed by his articles, so it must be something unique for this manuscript to catch his eyes.Wu Junji didn't mind aiming at Yang Yi, but also gaining something else by the way.

"Yeah, I just read Reporter An's manuscript and thought it was very interesting." Yang Yi smiled harmlessly, and handed over the manuscript in his hand: "I read some of it, and it's pretty good, why did Teacher Tie ...Oh, no, the iron editor doesn't accept it?"

While talking, he handed over the manuscript, and then glanced at An Le indiscriminately.

If it was half an hour ago, he would not have been so wary of Wu Junji, but after witnessing a series of inexplicable actions by this person, Yang Yi couldn't help being defensive.So now that he came to ask about it, he simply brought up this section and played hard to get.By the way, it also meant to test An Le.If the little reporter understands what he means and cooperates in the future, Yang Yi plans to put this book into practice.

An Le did not disappoint him, and smiled respectfully and modestly at Wu Jun: "You are Teacher Wu, I heard that you and Chief Editor Tie are very good friends, can you please read this manuscript, and then help me I have a few words to say."

"Oh, what kind of manuscript can make you feel good?" Wu Jun sent his mouth to laugh, but he was relieved in his heart.He also knew a little about the content of this manuscript from Lao Tie, and he came here to test Yang Yi's opinion at this time, so he didn't take it seriously when he heard what he said.

Children, who are not curious, so seeing this new type of documentary in the form of pictures, they should be more interested.However, he must be more convincing than the old iron in terms of the right to speak in the publication of pictures.Thinking about it this way, Wu Junji didn't take it to heart.

Being interrupted by him like this, Yang Yi and An Le couldn't continue to delve into the topic. Pu Yuan and the others over there had probably finished talking about the game just now, and they were in high spirits, so someone got up and said, "Today is Old Wu's place." , Why, it's past eleven o'clock, do you have any plans?"

This arrangement, of course, is to eat.In the circle of literati, if it is a party of twos and threes, it is generally informal, or go to an old shop at the end of the alley with good things, or a few small dishes at home are enough.On the contrary, this kind of serious event invitation is going to a big restaurant.

Literati love tea, wine, and delicious food, which is also a matter of course.

"Yes, yes, I called you over today, why don't you arrange a good scene." Wu Junji smiled heartily, ignoring the iron sneer at all.

Someone next to him shouted: "Old Tie, you don't want to go, anyway, it's not right with Old Wu."

Tie Shi snorted: "Could it be that you and him are at odds? It's really interesting to say that."

Seeing that there was going to be a quarrel again, Pu Yuan couldn't stand it anymore, coughed lightly twice: "It's alright, alright, you two, we're going to quarrel when we get together. Have a good meal together, why are you so upset?" Happy." He is the central figure in this group of people, the elders, although it is fair to say that they really want to see Wu Junji, but they can't watch people from a unit make a fuss in front of the juniors.

Wu Junji still smiled kindly, and he didn't seem to be competing with Tie Shi at all, but he didn't know that his own behavior made Yang Yi even more vigilant.A person who can really be as gentle and refined as he is, without being contaminated by fireworks at all, is either a sage or a villain.

And judging from Ji Tangdan's attitude towards this person, it seems that the latter is more likely!

After greeting everyone, Wu Junji turned his head and looked at Yang Yi kindly again: "Little Junior Brother, I was supposed to bring you to meet the teachers today, so I can't miss you! It's in the old shop of Yang's, now I've eaten at the hottest specialty restaurant in our city several times, and it's no worse than Zhiweiju's."

Uh, Yang Yi suddenly felt a bit paralyzed, and I don't know how to evaluate it, but he can't joke with others, "Welcome to contribute to our family"?So he shook his head and declined: "I really can't go, Uncle Wu, you know, I have to prepare something to go to the teacher when I go back."

Wu Junji wanted to persuade him again, but Yang Yi's attitude was more resolute. After having doubts about the former's character, Yang Yi felt that he had to go home and make preparations for defense.Seeing that Yang Yi insisted on not going, Wu Junji sighed helplessly: "Look at this matter, I originally wanted to introduce you to get together with some senior teachers, but unfortunately you don't have time... ..."

Didn't I say there was no time at the beginning?Yang Yi slandered, and this is your way of referral?Just picking up the most boring places in my novels and picking them out for others to look at is really well-intentioned.

Yang was not at all angry that this person belittled his novel in disguise, but doubted his intentions.

Although I can't see clearly for a while now.

After greeting several people present, Yang Yi politely said goodbye. What he didn't expect was that Tie Shi, who had been bidding farewell to Wu Jun, also got up with him.

After the two left, among the remaining people, except for Ning Yuan and another writer who brought him here who were a little embarrassed, no one expressed anything at all.

Although Wu Junji's reputation is not very good, he is good at dealing with the world after all, and there is some truth in saying that he will not hit the smiling face with his hand.On the contrary, although Tie Shi is upright, he should have offended many colleagues in the circle because of his big mouth. Now seeing him leave, several of them actually feel much more relaxed.

And An Le, the reporter who broke in abruptly, after receiving Yang Yi's letter of introduction, was much more confident than when he first came here. Now seeing Yang Yi leaving and declining Wu Jun's formulaic invitation, he hurried out go.

And behind him, the editor-in-chief of a certain publishing house, Lao Tie, was also a little absent-minded at this time, turning his head to look at An Le's back outside the window from time to time, with deep meaning in his eyes.

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Outside the tea room, along the path along Xiuhu Lake, there are one old and one young standing, it is Yang Yi who left first, and Tie Shi who is not very gregarious.At this moment, the latter is reminding Yang Yi with a sneer: "Hey, little guy, I don't know what kind of relationship you have with that surnamed Wu. But even if it's for your teacher's sake, don't mix with him... ...By the way, Ji Lao is really your teacher?"

Yang Yi didn't know what expression to use when facing the person in front of him. Looking at the other person's tone, he didn't regard him as a child or a junior, anyway, he was very casual.But no matter what, even if Tie Shi said this out of old grudges, he should thank this person.

In short, this person is still kind to himself.

There is no lack of prejudice against this personality, but the honest and upright Tie Shi waved his hand to leave, and gave An Le a reassurance to An Le who was chasing after him, telling him that the editor he knew was from Yang Yi Culture, and the little reporter was not surprised immediately Eyeballs popped out.

"You mean this phone number belongs to the editorial office of Yangyi Publishing?" An Le swallowed hard, unable to believe that such a good thing could happen to her.

"That's right, it's the editor-in-chief of the second department. It's the editor-in-chief who is in charge of best-selling." Yang Yi's reaction to An Le was rather strange.Since Rogo merged the valuation of Siyue into Yangyi Culture, Yang Yi later reformed the renamed Yangyi Publishing according to the model of Kodansha. In terms of loose manuscripts, the editorial department It is very important from the bottom to the bottom.

Yang Yi didn't want Kodansha to miss Akira Toriyama's tragedy, which also happened to his Yang Yi culture.

So seeing that An Le was at a loss, and he didn't seem to be standing or sitting, the young man was puzzled and said: "According to what I know about this publishing house, they return the loose manuscripts submitted by literature lovers to some newcomers who are not well-known. , is still very important, and the word of mouth is also good, why didn't you find them in the first place."

An Le smiled wryly with a sense of grievance: "Why not, it's because this publishing house has made a lot of limelight, and it is said that the author's treatment is also very good. I gave them the first time I submitted a manuscript, but it turned out that two months have passed. No response. Isn’t the response time of a general publishing house about a month?”

Yang Yi knew the problem right away. It was precisely because Yang Yi Culture and Yang Yi Publishing were so famous that the manuscripts that were sent in were flocked in.Especially the editors of the second and fourth parts, because of the nature of the reception, it is common to work overtime for two days on weekends.

"Forget it, I don't need to talk about this anymore. You just call this number and report my name." Yang Yi waved his hand: "This editor-in-chief is called Ge Li Gaoli, and he is not very old. You should have something in common, so that's it." , I will talk again when I have a chance... Sorry, I will answer the phone."

Yang Yi, who was interrupted by the ringtone of the mobile phone, apologized to An Le, and then Shi Shiran took out his mobile phone.

The young reporter on the opposite side had no energy to be surprised at this time, although he knew very well what the thing in front of him meant.

You know, even the editor-in-chief of his own newspaper has not been able to use this trendy thing yet.

On the other end of the phone, the old man Shen Songzhi's tone sounded quite unfriendly, as if he had taken gunpowder: "It's Yang Yi? You come here quickly, come to my studio, and give me the trouble you caused yourself." solved!"

This old man, what a nerve!