Chapter 69
"Then let's sign the contract!"

Feng Youran, who was holding two contracts, returned home, carefully locked the things in the safe, and then took out another document from it, with a smile on her face that she was determined to win.

After getting Feng Youran's copyright, editor-in-chief Zhao couldn't wait to read the book from beginning to end. Put down Feng Youran's manuscript.

I have to admit that her novels are really beyond her age, and the perception and touch of life are so real, just like the stories that happened to her, emotions and sorrows affect everyone's heart, this book It's sure to be a hit!Looking at the project on the side, Editor-in-Chief Zhao has become careless. He has been an editor for many years, so he doesn't know what the plan is, how to promote it, and he still uses a little girl to teach him?That was such a joke!
But just after reading the beginning, he was shocked again. This is a mature market analysis report, consumer groups, publicity methods, as well as book paper requirements, layout design, and cover design. Feeling excited, I couldn't bear it anymore, picked up my things and rushed out of the office, like the wind, drove all the way to the printing department in front of everyone's eyes, and found out the director of the printing department who was working inside.

"This is the manuscript. I want to see the sample in three days, and it will be officially released at the end of the month!" Director Zhao was so excited that his face was flushed, and he still held on to the man.

"Cough cough cough...Old Zhao, if you try harder, you will strangle me to death. In three days, do you think I'm a god?" Director Bai coughed.

"I don't care, this is an order, if it doesn't come out, you don't have to think about this year's bonus!" After leaving this sentence, he left the printing department of Kyoto Magazine.

Director Bai looked at the things in his hands, and was so angry that he couldn't help it. Who told him to be the editor-in-chief, let's work!
I thought it was nothing, but when I was about to start correcting the typesetting, another document fell out. Looking at the requirements above, he almost lost his breath. In three days, he really wanted to blow the head of Editor-in-Chief Zhao.

"Boss, don't we have this kind of paper?"

"Such a layout has never been designed."

"And the paper on this cover seems to be imported, we have to restock!"

Director Bai felt that his blood was surging with all the questions piled up in front of him, and in the end all his words turned into a roar: "If you can't do it, don't even think about this year's bonus, three days, three days to get the samples out for me! After yelling, he left angrily, leaving behind a bunch of miserable people, and then they started scrambling for the phone and started contacting everywhere. The printing department became overwhelmed because of a book.

Three days later, an exquisite [-]-mo novel was placed on the desk of Editor-in-Chief Zhao. Editor-in-Chief Zhao looked at the physical book, carefully stroking the dark patterns on it, a hazy silhouette on the milky white cover, and With a faint fragrance, this is not only a book, but also a handicraft.

"Old Han, I'm Zhao Qing. Leave me a page on the front page of the Kyoto Daily tomorrow. Our magazine is going to launch a new work. Yes, it's her book... What? You want a copy first? "Editor Zhao is sweating a little.

"Why can't this work?" Han Yazhou said angrily, "Small, isn't it just a book?"Is it okay to let him try it now?If he wasn't also a reader of Qingyouyouran, why wouldn't he want it?
"Hey, to tell you the truth, you won't believe it. I only have one sample book right now. If I import the raw materials from Finland, I'll have to go to the Cao office at the customs later? The news will be published tomorrow just for pre-sale. Get ready." Editor-in-Chief Zhao said truthfully.

"Do you make handicrafts?" Han Yazhou spat, a little dubious.

"I'm an idiot who lied to you. I promise you. I'll give you a few of these books as soon as they come out. Anyway, you will leave me a page tomorrow." Editor-in-Chief Zhao emphasized again, is it easy for him?Feng Youran is relieved, as a shareholder, he doesn't have to worry about it, they are the ones who do the work, and they share the profits easily at the end of the year, alas... What a shame, he is still the editor-in-chief?Just a handyman!

"All right, all right, I believe you can't do it. You can ask for as many books as you want. If you break your promise again, don't ask me to do things in the future!" Han Yazhou said, and then hung up the phone without any fuss, and immediately called the internal line The call was left on the page, and to be honest, he was really looking forward to it.

The anticipation at this moment will soon turn into a disaster for him, and he will soon hate Editor-in-Chief Zhao to the point of gnashing his teeth, regretting answering his call.

After Master Zhao finished writing a statement, he took a photo of the physical book, checked and confirmed it again and again, and then carefully put the manuscript in his briefcase and drove towards the Kyoto Daily Office.

Driven by Ye Jueao, Feng Youran runs in a small park near her home for 15 minutes every morning. The time is not long, but the effect is very good after persisting for a while. She has grown a lot taller, and her body lines It also became more mellow, and gradually got rid of the youthfulness of a girl, and began to move towards puberty.

Ye Jueao handed her the thermos in his bag, "Drink less, let's eat soy milk fritters later."

"Let's eat buns, it's been a long time!" Feng Youran smiled, and the high ponytail made her even more youthful.

"Okay, you drink water, let me go together later!" After Ye Jueao finished speaking, he smiled and ran away. He also became a lot stronger, and his shoulders were also thicker, which made Feng Youran rely on him every time. Every now and then there is a familiar feeling.

Feng Youran looked at him with her eyes, her thoughts moved slightly, she suddenly came back to her senses, and drank water pretending to be safe, what happened to her?How could she still think of that person...don't want to...she told herself not to think about it.

In the distance, Ye Juehan was wearing a dark coat and sitting in a black car opposite the small park. Through the car window, he watched the actions of Ye Jueao and Feng Youran carefully, but the more he looked at his heart, The more distressed he was, he knew that Feng Youran had betrayed their love and chose Ye Jueao, but he still didn't give up on her, he was still thinking about her, and he was still using the name of seeing Ye Jueao Come to see her secretly, such a weak self makes him hate himself.

Ye Jueao left Ye's house and Feng Youran also left Feng's house in the courtyard. What she really cares about the most is the younger brother who has been liked since childhood. He hates being the one he cares about, but in his heart he longs for a life like Ye Jueao's, but he can't do it, and he can't give up.

He has been here many times, and every time he sees the happy smiling faces of the two people and the tacit understanding and companionship between them, although they no longer have the background of the Ye family and the Feng family, but they are happy, and Feng Youran is in the night. Under Jue Ao's care, it turned out to be so beautiful, and it bloomed so quickly, he had to admit that he completely lost to him on this point, and he had never been so considerate to Feng Youran.

(End of this chapter)

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