Entertainment check-in: from being abandoned by first love

Chapter 62
"Haha, Teacher Sun, you came here very quickly."

When Chen Junlei heard the voice, he immediately stood up and turned to look at Sun Yan who was walking over there.

Sun Yan came over, saw Ding Shuangyuan sitting there, and was taken aback for a moment: "Huh? Mr. Ding?"

"I didn't expect to meet you here."

Ding Shuangyuan stood up with a smile, looked at Sun Yan, and nodded: "I just heard that editor-in-chief Chen is coming to Hangzhou for a business trip, but I didn't expect to come to see you."

Sun Yan smiled: "It's not a big deal, but my previous books were all published by Shenwen Publishing House."

"This time, my new book is also going to be handed over to Shenwen Publishing House, so I invited Chief Editor Chen to come over."

"Editor Chen also came to sign a new book contract with me this time."

Sun Yan walked over while talking.

She glanced at Lin Ye who was sitting there, and raised her eyebrows: "Yo, it's Lin Ye."

"You want Editor-in-Chief Chen to give you a job, right?"

"It's a surprise, hehe."

Sun Yan spoke with a half-smile.

"I was surprised too."

Lin Ye glanced at her and nodded, neither humble nor overbearing.

This look made Sun Yan feel very uncomfortable.

In her eyes, a child like Lin Ye who has no identity background and just graduated should look at her with an attitude of looking up.

"Ms. Sun, you and Mr. Ding also know each other?"

Chen Junlei froze for a moment, then asked with a smile.

This time, Ding Shuangyuan did not contact Chen Junlei through Sun Yan.

He didn't expect that this would involve Sun Yan.

"Haha, Ding and I are finally good friends."

Sun Yan smiled: "There is also this kid."

She pointed in the direction of Lin Ye: "Boss Ding wanted him to work in my studio before, and I agreed."

"But I didn't expect that this kid has high eyesight but low abilities, and his heart is higher than the sky. He thinks that my salary is not high enough, or maybe he thinks that my writing skills are not good enough, so I don't deserve to teach him how to write?"

Sun Yan spoke with a smile, looked at Lin Ye over there, and spoke unceremoniously.

Lin Ye looked at her: "One, I haven't read your book, so I don't know how you write it."

"Second, I don't need others to teach me how to write and what to write."

"Three, a salary of [-] a month, I really don't think it's high enough to support my job, and a year's salary can't afford your job. I don't think there is any need to force it."

"Mr. Sun, I don't owe you anything, I hope you will respect yourself."

I heard Lin Ye talking in a neither humble nor overbearing manner.

Sun Yan's expression changed, and then she glanced at Ding Shuangyuan: "Boss Ding, I'm sorry."

"Originally, this matter has nothing to do with me, and I shouldn't care about it."

"But editor-in-chief Chen is my friend, and their Shenwen Publishing House has a long-standing reputation in the industry."

"He can recruit someone for your face, but if this person may bring bad influence to their publishing house, I think I need to remind you."

Sun Yan finished speaking.

Ding Shuangyuan's eyes were already a little dissatisfied. He took a sip of tea and looked at her: "Then, Teacher Sun, what do you want?"

Sun Yan smiled, and turned to look at Chen Junlei: "Editor Chen, I didn't say that, if this kid just writes poorly and dislikes the lack of money, then there is no problem."

"But he has a character problem."

"At that time, in order to improve his impression in my mind, he even spent money to invite others to come over and cooperate with him in every occasion."

"Can you believe it? A girl who played the piano in a music cafe actually came over, looked at him excitedly, and asked him for his contact information, saying that he played the piano very well!"

Sun Yan exaggeratedly said, "I dare not write such things in my novels."

"It's too much!"

Chen Junlei frowned: "Is there such a thing?"

He looked at the forest and fields over there, thinking about it in his heart.

On one side is Ding Shuangyuan, a friend of a friend who is the general manager of a region of a real estate company.

On one side is Sun Yan, a friend, a female writer who resigned from a listed company a few years ago.

It is said that it is a female writer, but in fact, this is also watery.

because.

When others find a publishing house to publish a book, the publishing house pays a royalty to the author after paying attention to the manuscript, and then publishes it, sells it, and divides it according to the agreement.

But like Sun Yan, she pays for the book number herself, pays for the publishing house, and then signs a contract with the publishing house. She will find friends to help sell some of the books, and there is a guaranteed sale.

For a self-funded writer like Sun Yan, for a publishing house, that is a sure-fire business.

Chen Junlei thought about it, and immediately made a decision.

He smiled: "As a person, I have always decided that ability is not important, but character is still very important."

"Since Mr. Sun has said so, then my job here may not be very suitable for you."

"I'm sorry, Mr. Ding."

Chen Junlei did not apologize to Lin Ye, but looked at Ding Shuangyuan over there.

"fine."

Ding Shuangyuan became more and more dissatisfied in his heart, but he still didn't express anything special on the surface.

At his level, it is not easy to get angry casually.

"But, is this Mr. Ding's daughter?"

Chen Junlei looked over there, and Ding Yanyan, who had been holding the phone all the time, asked with a smile.

"Correct."

Ding Shuangyuan nodded.

"What is she looking at, so fascinated?"

Chen Junlei asked curiously.

When he just sat down, he noticed Ding Yanyan.

But Ding Yanyan has been looking at the phone, it seems, is it in the phone, reading a novel.

"Yanyan."

Ding Shuangyuan shouted.

Ding Yanyan just woke up like a dream: "Huh?"

She raised her head and looked around blankly.

She was so fascinated by watching it just now that she didn't notice everything around her.

Ding Shuangyuan: "Editor Chen, he is talking to you."

Chen Junlei: "I see that you have been reading since just now, and you are curious about what book you are reading."

"Could it be a book published by our Shenwen Publishing House?"

He asked casually.

When Ding Yanyan mentioned this, her expression was a little excited: "I'm reading a book written by brother Lin Ye."

Chen Junlei was taken aback, and looked at Lin Ye: "The book he wrote? What book?"

Ding Yanyan hasn't spoken yet.

Sun Yan over there sneered and helped to speak: "It's called "Ghost Blowing the Lamp". It's a messy book. I can't even read it."

"He showed it to me before. I took a few glances and then threw it away. That's why it deserves to be called a book?"

Sun Yan looked contemptuous.

Chen Junlei frowned: "Ghost blowing the lamp?"

He looked at Lin Ye, and suddenly remembered: "You have submitted a manuscript to me before."

Lin Ye nodded: "Yes, I voted for you, but there was no response."

Chen Junlei smiled: "Let me just say, I have a little impression of this book title."

"I saw this book in the mailbox, and I'm not interested just from the title."

"And if I'm not mistaken, your book is now serialized on Yuanyuan Chinese Online?"

He dismissed it with contempt.

"Correct."

Lin Ye looked at him: "Is there a problem?"

Chen Junlei sneered: "No problem, of course no problem."

"It's just that you probably don't know that Yuanyuan Chinese.com is about to close down, and their editor-in-chief still regards your book as a life-saving straw for their website."

"It's just ridiculous and pathetic."

Chen Junlei waved his hand: "Mr. Sun said just now that you will find someone to play the oboe to cooperate with you in acting. I still don't believe it."

"Now it seems that it's a pity that you don't want to be a screenwriter."

He meant something.

"You said that I was pretending to read books and say they look good?"

Ding Yanyan understood immediately and looked at him with a frown

Chen Junlei laughed: "It's not all."

Chen Junlei didn't say any more, and looked at Ding Shuangyuan: "Mr. Ding, if your daughter is interested in the future, you can come to our publishing house. I promise that the arrangement will be good, and the internship salary will start at [-]."

"But let's forget about Lin Ye, he is not worthy, his books are not worthy, and his people are not worthy."

Chen Junlei spoke directly.

Ding Shuangyuan shook his head: "It's not necessary."

He stood up, put down the teacup in his hand, and stood up: "Editor Chen, Mr. Sun, the meal has not been served yet, but I have already paid for it. You can eat slowly here."

"But whether it's you, editor-in-chief Chen, or Mr. Sun, I would like to advise you."

"It's not our Linye family that has the problem, it's the two of you."

"If you look at people through the crack of a door, you won't be afraid to look down on them."

"To put it bluntly, you need to be hardworking yourself to forge iron. You have so many eccentricities here. The money earned by the two of you in a year, combined, is not enough to pay my taxes."

Ding Shuangyuan was already a little rude when he spoke.

"Boss Ding, don't be angry."

Sun Yan looked a little embarrassed.

Chen Junlei's expression over there was also a bit ugly: "Mr. Ding, what you said...has it passed?"

Ding Shuangyuan shook his head: "It's not too much for you."

He turned his head and looked at Ding Yanyan: "Yanyan, the book written by Brother Lin Ye is really good?"

Ding Yanyan nodded again and again: "It's so beautiful! Really, I won't lie to you, Dad, I don't want to let go after watching it!"

Ding Shuangyuan looked at Lin Ye again: "Do you have confidence in your book "Ghost Blowing the Lantern"?"

Lin Ye nodded: "I have confidence."

He looked at Sun Yan and Chen Junlei over there: "Mr. Sun, Editor-in-Chief Chen, you just kept talking about me and denying me. I wasn't angry, and even felt a little ridiculous. You don't want to know why?"

"After all, if you were someone else, if you said that, even if you didn't beat you up, you would slap the table a few times."

Lin Ye smiled.

"why?"

Chen Junlei frowned, looking at Lin Ye, feeling something was wrong in his heart.

Sun Yan was also taken aback, a little surprised: "You still dare to be angry?"

This woman's brain circuit is completely different from normal people.

Lin Ye looked at them with calm eyes, and the boy's face was determined and confident: "From the beginning to the end, you have never appeared in my eyes. Your ridicule, ridicule, and contempt will only make me feel that you are Like a clown on stage."

"You guys are full of ugliness without knowing it. You hate the sky and the earth. You want to criticize me as worthless. On the contrary, it makes me believe that it is you who have the problem."

"Secondly, you haven't stepped on my bottom line yet."

"Finally, my mother taught me a truth since I was a child. The world is always full of strange things, and there will be all kinds of messy people. I can't restrain others, but at least I can restrain myself."

"Don't argue with fools."

Chen Junlei's face changed: "Who do you say is a fool?"

Sun Yan's face also changed: "What is your mother?"

After she finished speaking, Ding Shuangyuan noticed that Lin Ye, who was standing there with a calm face, frowned.

This was the first time he noticed that there was a little anger on Lin Ye's face.

Before this.

Ding Shuangyuan actually felt that Lin Ye's temperament was too Buddhist.

It seems that one who is indifferent to the world is pushed forward by others when doing things.

I lack a little motivation to move forward. It seems that I have a tendency to be salty.

But this time.

When Sun Yan finished speaking, Lin Ye got up from his seat and walked to Sun Yan calmly.

"What do you want?"

Sun Yan stared blankly at Lin Ye coldly.

Lin Ye shook his head, without saying a word, he just slapped her across the face.

Snapped!
The slap was loud and clear.

Sun Yan was stunned by the beating, her mind went blank, her body staggered, and she almost fell down.

"How dare you beat someone!"

Chen Junlei was startled, and hurried over to help Sun Yan.

Sun Yan covered half of her face, screamed, turned her head, stared at Lin Ye with anger in her eyes, and shouted at the top of her voice, "Are you crazy!"

She was shaking with anger.

Lin Ye quietly took out a piece of paper from the table, wiped his palm lightly, and said in a calm tone, "Sun Yan, I don't have any problem with what you say about me, because I am a big-hearted person, and I won't let gossip just because of me. Just get angry, because one is unnecessary, and the other is that only the weak can be incompetent and furious."

"But, your words have stepped on my bottom line."

"Whether it's this world, the last world, or every future world, I will never allow anyone to say a word about my mother."

"If you dare to say it, I dare to hit you. Speaking of which, I really have no rules against hitting women. When it's time to hit you, I will never show mercy."

Lin Ye looked at Sun Yan, and his words were flat, but neither humble nor overbearing.

Sun Yan was stunned, her face turned green and pale.

The narrator, Chen Junlei, was also dumbfounded for a while, looking at Lin Ye, a little glad he didn't scold him just now.

Ding Shuangyuan looked at Lin Ye standing there quite unexpectedly, with a little approval in his eyes.

Ding Yanyan opened her eyes wide, her eyes flickering, as if she had discovered for the first time that he was actually such a Lin Ye!
After wiping his hands, Lin Ye threw the paper towel on the table, his eyes indifferent: "Hitting you, I think my hands are dirty."

In the restaurant, when other people saw the scene in front of them, some people were stunned for a while.

Someone even applauded.

At this time, Lin Ye's cell phone rang suddenly.

He took it out, took a look, and it was Su Xiaofei who was calling.

　good night.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)