Mom Was Washing Dishes In The Mushroom House And Exposed My Vest

"It's a pity that I don't know anyone from Wanjin Publishing House." Yang Mi said dejectedly.

"I don't have one here either, and I don't seem to have heard of Wanjin Publishing House." Teacher He also said.

"It's normal that we don't know each other." Reba reminded: "Teacher He, Mimi, ask the heads of the publishing houses you met before.

They are all in the same industry and should know. "

"Snapped!"

Teacher He gave me a high five and sighed: "To be honest, at the end of the day, I found that I am really old and my brain is not as bright as yours."

Teacher He really felt this.

For more than ten years.

His ability to secure the top spot as an entertainment host depends on his on-the-spot reaction, and what is most needed for on-the-spot reaction is quick thinking.

But today, he felt that his thinking was not sharp anymore.

Some very simple points, both Mimi Reba and Zifeng could think of, but he couldn't.

Mimi smiled gently at him and said, "Teacher He, you are the backbone. We can do these things that involve the cerebellum.

If there really is a place that requires great wisdom, it still depends on you. "

You see, people with high emotional intelligence speak really differently.

Although Teacher He knew that Mimi was trying to comfort him.

But after hearing "183", I felt happy.

"Mimi is really good at talking." Teacher He smiled and said, "Then just ask someone.

"Mr. Zhou, I'm already embarrassed to be looking for him, so I'll look for Sister Liu."

With that said, Yang Mi had already taken out her phone and dialed Liu Qin.

As soon as the phone was connected, Liu Qin answered the call, "Mimi, I can help you with this."

After the call was connected, before Yang Mi could speak, Liu Qin spoke.

It seems she has been watching the live broadcast.

"Sister Liu, you are really a prophet." Yang Mi joked.

"Yes!" Liu Qin said with a smile: "How can I do that? I'm watching your live broadcast."

"Hehe..." Yang Mi smiled and said: "Sister Liu, why haven't I heard of this Wanjin Publishing House?"

"Why!"

Liu Qin sighed, "It's normal that you haven't heard of it, because Wanjin Publishing House is gone now."

"ah!"

Yang Mi was disappointed. The clues she finally found seemed to be broken again.

"Why is it gone?" Yang Mi asked.

Liu Qin explained: "This is a long story. Ten years ago, Wan Jin was well-known in China.

He has cooperated with many famous domestic writers.

But times have changed, and for those older generation writers, the audiences for their novels are gradually increasing in age.

The consumer group is shrinking day by day.

Later, Ye Shaoheng's two vests came out, and the rise of fairy tale literature announced the diversified pattern of domestic literary works.

In the second year, kitchen two-dimensional and youth literature became popular.

From then on, domestic literature began to move towards a new era.

Therefore, Wanjin Publishing House, which had always focused on old-school literature, began to decline.

In fact, this topic would also come up when chatting with colleagues. With the strength of Wanjin Publishing House at that time, why could it not catch the new literary trend?

Now it seems that the reason has been found.

Thanks to you, the publishing industry has found the answer.

"DÂÂ......"

"Even "Fantasy City" was rejected. It would be strange if this publishing house does not collapse."

"That's right. I admire the editor of Wanjin Publishing House at that time. He had really good vision.

"You don't understand. The mainstream literature at that time was documentary literature and period literature. Books like fairy tales and youth literature were all minor categories."

“This is the consequence of not changing with the times.”

Yang Mi suddenly realized, "I see, Sister Liu, do you still have the contact information of the previous person in charge of Wanjin Literature?"

Liu Qin replied: "This is true. Although the ten thousand yuan is gone, the staff inside are still in this circle.

I just don’t know if he is still willing to tell you about this matter.

After all, this was a big pain in his heart.

Usually we avoid talking about it. "

Yang Mi nodded, "Let's try it, just in case he is willing."

"Okay!" Liu Qin said cheerfully: "I'll send you his contact information.

By the way, the person in charge’s surname is Dong, he is almost retired and he is a man. "

"Okay, thank you, Sister Liu." Yang Mi smiled.

After hanging up the phone, Liu Qin immediately sent her contact information.

Yang Mi didn't even think about it, so she called him.

The phone rang five or six times, but no one answered.

Just when Yang Mi and others thought that no one answered the phone, the call was connected.

"Why!"

What surprised everyone was that the sound the other party made after connecting was a heavy sigh.

Yang Mi didn't understand what the other party meant, so she greeted tentatively: "Hello, Mr. Dong!"

"Yang Mi, right?"

Mr. Dong's voice was mellow, but his words were full of decline.

Yang Mi was surprised, but then she realized that the other party should be watching the live broadcast.

"Yes, Mr. Dong, I am Yang Mi." Yang Mi replied gracefully.

Since he was watching the live broadcast and answered the phone, I guess he was willing to mention what happened back then.

"Agog..."

Mr. Dong smiled bitterly, "My scar is almost healed. It's unethical for you to uncover it and sprinkle salt on it."

Yang Mi was a little embarrassed and didn't know how to answer the conversation.

Teacher He said into the phone: "Mr. Dong, I take the liberty of interrupting you. It is completely unexpected to bring up the past. I would like to apologize to you first.

But both we and the audience are very curious about this dusty past.

If it's convenient for you, you can tell us.

If it's inconvenient, that's okay. "

Mr. Dong smiled and said, "Aduler is really good at talking!"

Teacher He smiled and did not answer.

Mr. Dong continued: "Originally I didn't want to mention it, but now that things have come to this point, I'll just satisfy the curiosity of the audience and you.

By the way, I also hope you can find out the true identity of Guo Weiwei.

I would also like to see what kind of talents we foolishly rejected back then. "

Speaking of this, Mr. Dong's voice became cold and cold.

Yes, their rejection of Guo Weiwei's "Fantasy City" is equivalent to turning away a golden mountain.

If they had chosen to cooperate with Guo Weiwei at that time, Wanjin might still be as brilliant as before.

The most helpless thing in life is that there is no regret medicine.

"The worst decision I made in my life was to refuse to publish "Fantasy City".

Everyone knows this.

And the reason for rejection...

This story is too out of the ordinary.

The content inside is too unrealistic and unrealistic.

In the literary world at that time, the mainstream was still the old-school documentary literature.

Therefore, publishing "Fantasy City" involves certain risks.

But risk also means opportunity.

And with the strength of Wanjin Publishing House at that time, even if there were risks, it would not be harmful.

So the real reason for refusing to publish this book is not that there is anything wrong with the story. "

Teacher He listened in a daze and asked: "It's not a problem with the story? Is it a problem with the people?"

"Yes!"

Mr. Dong replied without hesitation: "When we saw the last words left by Guo Weiwei, we were all shocked.

This is the first time since our publishing house was founded.

This is the first time I have encountered a writer who spoke to us in this tone.

It's not like asking for cooperation, but like ordering us.

For us at that time, this was undoubtedly disrespectful to us.

After all, no matter how great a writer is, everyone is polite while working with us.

This new writer, who is just starting out, has such a arrogant tone.

In the future, if he becomes famous, that will be fine.

So after discussion, we didn’t give it to him.

ODOD..."

Mr. Dong gave a lonely and bitter smile, "That sentence is correct, geniuses are not normal.

Guo Weiwei is such an abnormal person.

But we have no tolerance.

We turned him down and didn't take it to heart at all.

The next year, he exploded.

We didn't notice it at first, until "Fantasy City" was published and caused a sensation.

Only then did we realize what a stupid thing we had done.

After that, fairy tales and youth literature that appeared one after another in Chinese literature began to move towards the forefront.

We wanted to transform and seek cooperation, but found that there was no chance.

Later, there is no need to say more. "

Yang Mi had been listening to Mr. Dong's words very seriously. When she heard this, she suddenly raised her eyebrows and said, "Mr. Dong, you said "Fantasy City" will be published in the next year?

May I ask, which year was it when Ye Shaoheng sent you the manuscript of "Fantasy City"?"

Mr. Dong was silent for a moment, "It's 2010."

"It matches, the timeline matches."

"The year 2010 was the year An Tusheng and Zhitong were born.

"In other words, Ye Shaoheng also wrote "Fantasy City" before writing "Ma Liang, the Magic Pen"." 4.3

"My dear, it's a good thing that I refused, otherwise I wouldn't have been able to see the fairy tale back then.

"I wrote "Fantasy City" at the age of thirteen, so awesome Claes."

"Mr. Dong, I remember correctly," Yang Mi confirmed.

Mr. Dong smiled and said: "I may remember other things wrongly, but how can I remember this thing that changed my life wrongly?"

"Mr. Dong, will your company have any interactions with Guo Erwei in the future?" Yang Mi wanted to see if she could get more useful information from Mr. Dong.

"Gone."

Mr. Dong said firmly: "After rejecting the manuscript, he did not contact us, and we certainly would not take the initiative to contact him at that time."

"Oh, thank you, Mr. Dong, from the city." Yang Mi said.

Mr. Dong said: "No thanks, I actually want to see who the person who changed my life is."

"Actually, we have found it." Yang Mi said: "Mr. Dong, please continue watching the show. The results have been revealed, so we won't disturb you anymore."

The phone hangs up.

Yang Mi is full of spring breeze.

"The timeline matches."

Yang Mi looked at the camera with high spirits.

"There are manuscripts and personal testimonies from the parties involved, so I declare..."

"Guo Erwei is also Ye Shaoheng's vest!".