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"So...!" President Zhang suddenly raised the volume, and his voice resounded in every corner of the bookstore. "I decided to formally present an invitation to Tanghulu on behalf of Ye Lan publishing house in front of the readers and fans who love sugar gourd --"

what? What does president Zhang really want to say? Sucang was shaking all over her body.

"Would you like to sign an agency contract with our publishing house and become our exclusive author?"

This is a shocking statement! Published by Ye Lan publishing house? President Zhang, he, is he really serious?

You know, as a writer, it is actually a very unprotected profession, which is why Su Ma and Su PA strongly opposed Su Tang as a writer in the early years.

However, if a writer can sign a contract with a publishing house and become its exclusive author, it will not only be guaranteed in terms of economic conditions, but also, most importantly, their works will be able to get the most effective sales channels and gain their own popularity.

Let alone Ye Lan publishing house!

"Sugar Sugar Yangsi covered her mouth with mist in her eyes. As her best friend, she finally saw sucang successfully.

Ye ziyao stood aside. Although he didn't want to shed tears like Yang Si, he felt a tremendous palpitation. Only he could really understand how persistent Su Tang was to the writing industry and what efforts he had made.

Today's all, is she should have!

And that group of fans and readers who love sugar gourd, are also happy to clap their hands one after another, to witness their favorite author to a higher level, that is what a happy event ah.

As for sucang herself, she has been completely muddled, she can hardly believe her ears and what happened in front of her eyes.

"I, I shouldn't be dreaming, am I?" She quietly put her hand on her waist and twisted it fiercely.

Ah, it hurts! Su sugar grinned, the real pain is not pretending, she is not dreaming, she really received the signing invitation of Ye Lan publishing house!

"Sugar, that's great!" As the bole of sucang, Meng fan sincerely feels happy for sucang.

Even he had to work hard to reach the qualification of signing a contract with Ye Lan publishing house. However, as an elder, he did not have a trace of jealousy and felt happy for sucang.

"Sugar gourd," Zhang said with a smile when he expected that his invitation would trigger such a reaction. "So, do you accept my invitation? Do you accept the contract with Ye Lan press? "

Why not accept it? But why, why her mouth does not seem to belong to her, her trembling lips can not speak at all! It was as if someone had ordered the acupoint, and it couldn't move at all.

"Stachyose!" Yang Si beside her gently pushed her, "don't be dazzled, president Zhang is waiting for your answer."

This push successfully restored sucang's ability to move. She took a breath and looked at the smiling president Zhang, the peaceful ye ziyao, the excited friends and the joyful readers and fans.

Finally, Su sugar smile, she went two steps to the side of president Zhang, "I will!"

Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa! There was applause!

With applause, director Cai came up and handed a document to Su Tang: "this is the contract of Ye Lan publishing house. Please have a look."

The document is not thick. It is only a few pages. Sutang looks over it a little. It is a contract of cooperation between the two sides. For myself, it is an opportunity and a guarantee.

Sucang signed his name and held up his contract.

Fans clapped up.

Now, sucang can finally tell anyone with pride that she is a real writer!

Just then, several people came to the stage with their cameras on their shoulders.

"Are you?" As an assistant, IDA, who is beside ye ziyao, goes forward to ask questions.

The visitor showed his identity: "we are from the city radio station. Today we were invited to come here to specially record this scene."

"It's my invitation. It's a special talk show for Tanghulu." President Zhang said with a smile, "Minister Liang, long time no see."

Director Liang of the TV station nodded and shook hands with President Zhang. "President Zhang, congratulations. Now your publishing house has another tiger general."

"Thank you, thank you." At the end of the courteous speech, a special interview recording program for Su Tang started under the arrangement of president Zhang.

"The lighting engineer is in position ~!"

"The camera is in position ~! Be ready to start! "

A few people like picking stars and searching for the moon surrounded sucang in the center. Su Tang looked at several people beside him at a loss, and the whole person was in a daze. What's the situation now with the camera that looks like a small steel cannon to itself?What do these people mean?!

She has never heard of today's book signing and being interviewed live on the radio!

"It doesn't matter. You don't have to be nervous at all," he said on TV for the first time. Minister Liang was not surprised. He comforted Su Tang kindly. "You can just talk with your friends."

Who's nervous! Su Tang cried in her heart: if she had known that she would be interviewed by radio, she would not have gone out with such a light make-up! I can't wear this dress on my body!

They all thought that sucang was nervous, especially her bitter gourd face. Even ye ziyao misunderstood her mind. Ye ziyao approached Su Tang and gave her a soothing look. "Sugar, don't be afraid. I'll be with you."

Afraid of a ball, when did she have the word "afraid" in Sutang's dictionary.

"I Can I make a small request... " Su Tang looks at director Liang of the radio station timidly.

"What are the requirements?" Minister Liang was somewhat surprised.

"It's makeup Make up No, never mind. Let's get started In the end, I'm still sorry to put forward a make-up time for myself in front of so many people.

"Then we'll start." At an order, all the reporters' cameras are in place, and an interview about Tanghulu, the author of the current popular works, officially begins.

At this moment, a suspense novel about the track of butterflies on a lonely island is recognized by all, and a writer named Tanghulu is famous all over the world

"How come the candy on TV looks puffy! It doesn't look like my daughter-in-law. "

"No, Tangtang, she was originally this figure. The effect of the photo is not bad, especially when I recognize my daughter's swimming circle. It can't be wrong!"

"It seems to say that it is also Oh, and the face seems to be very vicissitudes, how can this state be directly on TV?"

Ye's family, ye Ma, Su Ma and others all gathered in front of the TV, watching Su Tang, who was being interviewed in the TV program, and chatted happily with melon seeds.

"Hello, Hello, are you really good at discussing me like this? Pay attention, I'm still on the edge The screamer in the heart, Su Tang even wanted to die.

It has been three days since the day when the book signing meeting was interviewed by the TV station. They are still looking at the ugly state on their TV.

If she had known that she was not on camera, she should have insisted on putting on a good make-up before going on camera.

"Why are there any TV programs for me to be interviewed? It's not three days ago. " Su Tang can't believe it. It's impossible for her little show to be replayed after three days.

"It's my son Yao who specially recorded this so that I can see it often," said Su Ma excitedly. "I have also asked people to record many CDs for me, and give them to our neighbors nearby."

It's rare that her daughter, who has been gnawing for many years, can finally make a name for herself by virtue of her least optimistic novel industry. Hasn't she taken the opportunity to show off around her neighbors?