I'm just sorry for plagiarism

These are all from the bottom of my heart. When the editor Huang said it, it was a sincere evaluation of Mr. Chow Yun-fat's article, without much flattery.Only found out when it was over.

My forehead was covered with cold sweat unknowingly. It seemed that I was still not good at communicating face to face with such an aura-filled CEO.

However, after listening to the speech, Mr. Tang stopped talking.

He lightly took out a cigarette from the side pocket and smoked it. It took only half a minute, and the whole room was filled with smoke.

Huang Bian's lips are a little pale now, and he unconsciously lit the cigarette in his pocket with his left hand. In fact, as an old smoker, he also has a little intention of lighting a fire now, but the person sitting in front of him is his boss. If you don't speak, you can't be presumptuous.

But right now Mr. Tang, who was sitting on that chair and smoking a cigarette, had no taboo. He just sat there quietly and smoked, while keeping his eyes on the young man in front of him.

Waiting until Huang Bian finally couldn't bear the pressure of being stared at like this, he opened his mouth and said shyly, "Mr. Tang."

This kind of pressure is really too much. It's not a question of whether to be angry or not. It's just Mr. Tang's ambiguous attitude that is the calm before the storm.Huang Bian was really overwhelmed right now, so he yelled.

Mr. Tang didn't speak, but just signaled him to continue with his eyes.

"If it really doesn't work, let's cancel the contract." Huang Bian was very entangled in saying this. In fact, it's not that he didn't like it, it's just that anyone with a discerning eye can see it. If such an ending is really going to be released, That's definitely not as bad as a bad ending.

"Cancel?" Unexpectedly, when he heard his proposal, Mr. Tang raised his eyebrows slightly. After thinking for a moment, he chuckled, and then looked at Huang Bian with a pair of playful eyes.

"What about the liquidated damages after cancellation? Do you pay?"

Huang Bian suddenly coughed violently.

Mr. Tang didn't speak, and he was still contemplating like a domineering president, and Huang Bian, who was coughing, felt a chill down his spine.

After the cough was over, he quickly added another sentence: "Then... tell her to rewrite a happy ending?"

"Overthrow and rewrite." At this moment, President Tang was finally willing to show an expression, patted the book next to him, and sneered at the stack of document paper printed out by the company's employees, " In the finale of "Dream", all kinds of foreshadowing echoes the previous article. If you want to overthrow and rewrite it, let alone the sense of disobedience, let's talk about the quality. How can it be so classic as the first draft?"

Editor Huang was stunned for a moment. Hearing the meaning, it seemed that Mr. Huang really meant to think highly of this tragedy.

Subconsciously blurted out: "Then, just like this?"

"What do you think?" Mr. Tang snorted coldly, "How many audiences can accept such a random ending?"

"..." Huang Bian was speechless all of a sudden, what's the matter if his boss is not satisfied with his feelings?

"Mr. Tang, please stop joking. I really don't know what to do with my inexperience. Can you point me in the right direction?"

Mr. Tang continued to meditate on the presence of the old god.

He frowned and embed himself in some soft office chair, and he didn't know how long it had passed, when the editor thought that this guy was about to fall asleep.

He let out a breath slowly.

"Let's publish it." He waved his hand and said, "Anyway, it's the last few, and I want to see what kind of effect this ending will have."

"and."

As he spoke, he paused and added something.

"For such an ending, I personally appreciate it."

It's just that I don't know what the sales volume will be after the physical book is published, that's why I was so conflicted just now?

Huang Bian, who thought of the key point, was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously added a sentence.

"Then... where is the physical book?"

"It can be published." At this time, he waved his hand, and immediately made a decision: "A few issues of this month's new issue will be publicized first, and they will be released on the 23rd."

The publication of the three physical books judged by juvenile literature is probably selected from more than a dozen works with high voices, two martial arts novels, and the other one is relatively special, which is the urban "Dream" up.

"It's just, about the publicity..." Speaking of this, Mr. Tang pondered.

To be honest, this first step was taken too hastily, and there was no negotiation before, but I didn't expect it to be the final step. The issue of sales finally came like a mountain.

If it doesn’t sell well, some people will naturally criticize it, but if it sells well, it probably won’t receive much praise. This is the biggest problem facing editorial agencies today.

"Ah, Teacher Chow Yun-fat mentioned this before..."

Unexpectedly, Huang Bian was stunned, and suddenly remembered the points that the eldest lady had talked to him when he went to see Father Xia.

The physical book publishes extras that are not in the main issue, and there are a series of measures such as adding some souvenirs like trinkets, appropriately raising prices, and increasing publicity.

At this time, when I recounted it, it was clear and logical.

After finishing speaking, when Editor Huang looked at it again, he found that the expression of the CEO had become profound again.

Editor Huang coughed, and felt that he couldn't bear the pressure: "It's really not possible, let's follow the normal template..."

"You've already been working on the relationship story and souvenirs." Mr. Tang grinned and said with a smile.

"Withdrawing now can also stop the loss..." Huang Bian bit the bullet and said.

Speaking of souvenirs, I just chose a few stickers in the end. The cost of adding each book is less than [-] cents. Although it is troublesome to remove it now, it is not difficult.

"What about the other two books, have they reached this level?" Mr. Tang didn't answer directly, but raised his eyebrows.

Huang Bian naturally shook his head honestly: "No... I didn't engage in so many moths."

"I probably know."

Mr. Tang waved his hand, and said a conclusion that surprised Editor Huang a little.

"Then do what he wants."

Chapter 80 79, don't want to talk too much with people

After the door was closed and the door was closed, Editor Huang walked out of the office, still covered in cold sweat.

"I said Mr. Chow Yun-fat, you really...almost killed me this time."

However, thinking of President Tang's attitude before, Huang Bian is also serious at the moment, a little confused.

I didn't really comment on whether the book is good or not. I just said that everything depends on the situation. This situation naturally refers to the sales performance of the physical book after it was published.

So at this time, Huang Bian seemed extremely helpless. He was a little angry, because the teacher Chow Yun-fat he was talking about tampered with the ending without telling them in advance, but he felt helpless that he had nowhere to vent.

After all, this book is considered one of the very optimistic ones by Mr. Tang in his own name.

And let's be honest.

Based on such an ending alone, if Huang Yaoming has faded away from the editorial status, if you look at it purely from the reader's point of view, although it is a bit suspected of playing tricks on the readers, it is not contradicted to that extent.

So at this time, Lao Huang looked very helpless, sighed deeply and held the phone receiver, wanting to reprimand something cruelly, but the words just turned around in his mouth in the end:

"I said, Mr. Chow Yun-fat, you just have to write a standard ending. Do you have to be so nonsense?"

The same sentence just now still came back.

The eldest lady was also prepared to accept a criticism, but she shrank her neck when she heard Huang Bian's tone, and she was a little stunned.

"Editor Huang, you don't seem to care too much?"

I really want to be angry. The key is that Mr. Tang is optimistic about you. Does it work if I, a small editor, are angry with you?

That must be irrelevant!

Huang Bian was very helpless at this time, sighed, and instead of answering the eldest lady's words, he nodded at her, "Boss Tang appreciates you all."

"Mr. Tang? Who is it?" Li Xia asked after being stunned.

"It's the president of the juvenile literature magazine." In the end, he repeated the things that didn't happen in the middle of the phone with Mr. Zhou Runfa. It took half a day to talk about it. The proposal to terminate the contract, after all, if Teacher Chow Yun-fat and the others knew about it, it would definitely affect him, and it would not be very good...cough.

"That's what it means." When it came to the conversation between Editor Huang and Mr. Tang, the eldest lady covered the receiver of the phone, and began to curl her lips in disdain.

If you want to say that good is good, and bad is not good, this kind of leftists who talk about appreciation but are actually ambiguous are actually expressing a meaning.

That is to say, I have reservations about this book. If the physical book sells better after it is published, it must be the credit of President Tang's decision at that time, and everyone will be happy when the time comes.

But if the grades are not good.

Then don't blame me for what I said then.

It probably means this.

Old fox.

The eldest lady sneered in her heart.

This kind of behavior is simply letting his subordinates take the blame for all the good things. It's a real cunning bureaucratic style.

But what is helpless is that although the young lady understands the twists and turns, she can't complain about it. After all, judging from the current situation, Mr. Tang has indeed given her a hand.

At least it is impossible to be urged by the editor to modify the ending. If you want to read it next, you will have to wait for the physical book to be published, and everything will be decided, right?

To be honest, Miss is quite confident. After all, this book caused a lot of sensation in her previous life. The starting point of technology in this life is slightly lower, but it should not be too far behind with its unique and novel plot. ?

Besides, compared with the previous life, the lack of culture in this era can only be worse than worse.

Even if it's not a big hit, but with a little fame, in the future, in this entertainment circle, it shouldn't be a big problem to be able to occasionally mention his pen name, right?

"Uncle Huang, if you have nothing to do, I will hang up first, and there will be classes over there later." After thinking about it, there is nothing to talk about, and the eldest lady hurried back to class like this.

In the end, when I was about to hang up, the Huang editor added an extra sentence, "Well, Mr. Chow Yun-fat, you have a little bit of mentality anyway, okay, readers of this book have reacted to your book several times. That’s right, it’s a matter of direction, the general feedback is in the new editions of juvenile literature, if you have time, please, please refer to it more.”

In fact, the editor wanted to reprimand something about this point, but felt that it was really not good to say it so openly, so I could only make insinuations like this.

The magazine probably also selected some of the readers' opinions, most of which were complaints about the incomprehensible Mr. Chow Yun-fat. At this time, if I don't mention it again.

I really don't know what this teacher Chow Yun-fat will do in the future.

"I see, thank you, Uncle Huang." The eldest lady smiled politely.

The tone is gentle, without the frivolity and affectation of the characters in his works.

Why does a good kid keep thinking about writing tragedies? He broke his head or something?

Huang Bian suddenly became more resentful.

What the hell is this.

As a result, when he just hung up the phone and wanted to return the receiver to its original position, he did see that the old guard at the side had already looked over with a dull expression.

The voice in the earpiece was a bit loud before, so the content inside was naturally heard clearly.

Seeing the call ended, the old doorman was stunned, "You are so young...are you writing a book?"

The eldest lady blinked, "I guess so?"

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When I returned to the classroom, it hadn't even started yet, but everyone was almost there, and the seats were full of students reviewing with certificates, which was in stark contrast to when the young lady first came in in the morning.

"Your uncle called you?" After sitting down, it was naturally a question from Zhu Liwen. At this moment, the class representative came over like a curious baby, and whispered next to the eldest lady's ear: "What happened? Seeing how angry he is, who have you offended?"

The eldest lady is a little dumbfounded. She comes to school every day either sleeping or in a daze. She doesn't even like to listen to the class. She is completely like a good citizen.

"Did you fall in love...have a boyfriend? And your family found out?" The representative of the small class didn't know what he thought of, and added with a smile.

The eldest lady rolled her eyes, and didn't want to talk to her anymore.

"Don't say anything." Seeing Lixia's indifferent look, Zhu Liwen muttered dissatisfied; "I always feel that you like to hide things very much, like a little old man!"

The eldest lady can't laugh or cry, she was indeed older in her previous life, but she can't reach the level of an old man, right?

But when it comes to not telling her about writing a book without telling her, firstly, I don’t think it’s necessary; secondly, I guess no one will believe me if I tell it; , There is always a feeling of pretending.

She came back from rebirth to enjoy life, not to show off her face!

Lixia wanted to just take it with one stroke, but Zhu Liwen obviously didn't mean to let her go, the two little girls were still sticking to each other, talking and writing, but they waited until the teacher in charge held a small stack of new notebooks in his arms. When she walked in from outside the classroom, the eldest lady was stunned.

"what is that?"

"Youth literature, isn't the latest batch released every week?" Zhu Liwen glanced at the eldest lady strangely, "What's wrong?"

The eldest lady blinked, remembering the juvenile literature in her schoolbag that she bought at a street stall last week, and blurted out, "Then why didn't you send it to me?"

"Because you didn't subscribe." Zhu Liwen's expression became even more strange when he saw it, "How can there be people who haven't subscribed to magazines? Lixia, you see, I didn't subscribe to the teacher, so I didn't either."

Li Xia covered her head, but realized something...

This seems to be true. Generally, a batch of such magazines will be subscribed at the beginning of the semester. However, at that time, Li Xia was not the eldest lady. It should be said that she was still herself.

The monkey-like girl in the last soul is naturally not interested in this kind of small and fresh literary magazines, so naturally, it would be abnormal if the eldest lady can get the juvenile literature magazines distributed by the school. Bar?

However, thinking about what Editor Huang said to her before, the eldest lady was a little curious. The readers' comments were so insane, she really didn't seem to pay much attention to them before.

In the last issue, it seems that because of the selection issue, many of the post-reading impressions of "Dream" are book reviews that tend to urge new ones. I don't know what happened to the reviews in this issue after they opened their mouths.

It shouldn't be as bloody as in the previous life...

The eldest lady is very guilty and slanders in her heart, remembering that after the ending of "Dream" in her previous life was published, the online reviews were quite tragic.