I'm just sorry for plagiarism

But fiction?It seems that very few people will take this to trouble the old man inside.

With sharp ears, Li Xia quietly eavesdropped on the conversation between the two.

But there is some suspicion in my heart.

She suddenly thought of a possibility.

The novel in Huang Bian's mouth must not be related to his own update, right?

Could it be that Tang always went to show his old face to the review agency and say hello in advance?

This seems like a very likely thing.

After all, in terms of description, there are not many explicit and bloody things in this paragraph, but because the plot direction is too ambiguous, it also belongs to the category of publishing high-voltage works.

In addition, the reviews on the Internet are not very optimistic.

Naturally, it is necessary to say hello to the internal personnel in advance.

Having said that, she was suddenly flattered.

There is only one publishing review department in the country, which can be described as extremely majestic and centralized in power.Not to mention that the president of the family helped to run an errand, but just for such a thing, there are not many novel writers who can do this, right?

Thinking about it, Li Xia felt that his slander just now was a little bit of a waste.

Is the writer a pawn of the publishing house?

Mr. Tang's actions are really for his own sake.

There are too many slanderous thoughts.

The two chatted for a long time, and it seemed that they discovered the little girl sitting next to Huang Bian.

Out of curiosity, Mr. Liu couldn't help but nodded at her from a distance.

"Mr. Huang, is this girl your little editor? She looks pretty cute."

Although it was a compliment, the tone was perfunctory.

It seems that Mr. Liu still has the airs of a successful person. He is not so enthusiastic when facing staff who are not at the same level.

It's just that this question just hit the point. Mr. Huang looked at the exquisitely carved person beside him, and he couldn't find any identity to describe her for a while.

Just say she is Teacher Chow Yun Fat?It seems a little bad, because the little girl also said hello when she came, unless she didn't want to reveal her identity as a last resort.

But what if you nod along Mr. Liu's will?Is this well-known author really willing to take the title of editor-in-chief?

"What's the matter? Mr. Huang, look at your hesitation, this girl is not your relative, is it?" Then Mr. Liu did not doubt that he was there, and he was still joking.

Li Xia smiled and tugged at the sleeve of the uncle next to him.

"Uncle Huang, tell him the truth."

"Tell the truth?" Uncle Huang was surprised. Why did this teacher Chow Yun-fat, who is usually inconspicuous, suddenly go crazy and stop playing the undercover game?

"Well, just tell him alone, it's okay." The eldest lady smiled, and for some reason, there was an indescribable meaning in her eyes.

She recalled how Cheng Qiqi was discriminated against in Roller Entertainment, and she wanted to use that status to suppress others.

At any rate, it was the company with which she was tied up, and this guy looked down on him at first, so if he was a little embarrassed, he would show off or something.It's not in line with the vigorous temperament of the eldest lady.

"This is not a small responsible editor." So Huang Bian understood, took a deep breath, and introduced it gently with a very serious attitude, "This is a well-known author in our publishing house... Mr. Zhou Runfa .”

Then Mr. Liu was still curious, why did Mr. Huang stop playing around all of a sudden, and suddenly became so solemn, but when he heard the three big characters of Mr. Chow Yun-fat.

The casual eyes suddenly widened.

Like a copper bell.

"What? Teacher Chow Yun-fat?"

He looked slightly startled, thinking he had heard it wrong, tugged at his ears, and then asked in disbelief, "I heard that right, Mr. Huang, what did you just say?"

"I said, she is Teacher Zhou Runfa."

"..." There was a moment of silence before the other party came back to their senses.

"Just this little girl? Is she Teacher Zhou Runfa?"

"Yes...that's the little girl."

Huang Bian smiled wryly, perhaps empathizing with him, and patted the other party's shoulder lightly.

In all fairness, Mr. Chow Yun-fat did not parachute into their juvenile literature, but since the first exquisite update was submitted internally, Mr. Huang, who was still an editor, was shocked by the other party more than once.

Mr. Liu was completely stunned.

That head still seemed unable to digest such a large amount of information, and after a while, it took a breath.

"This is really..."

It's been a long time, but I haven't found any exact adjectives.

No wonder he was so surprised.

Mr. Chow Yun-fat has been famous for more than five years. From the beginning of "Dream" to some of the subsequent works, most of them are described from the male perspective.Coupled with the turbulent plot and the twists and turns of the road, you can't see the king, and the image of a middle-aged man who is elegant and easy-going has long been passed down on the Internet.

Suddenly someone said?In fact, the famous writer is, in fact, a little girl?

Is there anything more inexplicable than this in the world?

Incredible.

"Well, Mr. Chow Yun-fat, you were a bit abrupt just now." Mr. Liu was stunned for a moment, and finally came to his senses, regardless of whether it was true or not, his first reaction was to reach out his hand and shake it tremblingly. Take a grip. "Don't take it to heart."

Look at that solemn appearance, it seems that he is apologizing for the contempt just now.

The eldest lady pursed her lips and nodded at the other party.

"It's okay, in this world, there will always be people who don't know Mount Tai."

The tone was light, full of sarcasm.

After all, he shook his head calmly to avoid his sight, and didn't shake those rough hands.

Mr. Liu was so embarrassed by being squeezed out, his hands were stretched out in the air, he couldn't close it, he couldn't hold it, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was like paper.

The usually refined little girl suddenly became slightly mean, and Mr. Huang was also slightly taken aback.

This scene is really strange.

Could it be that there is a festival between the two sides?

But can't explain it?Then Mr. Liu obviously doesn't know each other, where did this so-called festival come from?

The atmosphere in the seats was filled with vague embarrassment, and at this moment, the guests around him arrived one after another.

Unexpectedly, there were quite a lot of people. Looking from a distance, it turned out to be a small group of more than a hundred people.

Such a grand guest seat was indeed beyond Li Xia's expectations.

I saw in the team, some of them are young suits and leather shoes. Visually, they are small leaders in major publishing platforms. They don’t seem to have high power. .

As for the others, they were elderly men with slightly bald or half-white hair, and most of them were slightly fat. They looked like the high-ranking management team.

As for the other group of people, it is somewhat difficult to describe.

The age span is very large, there are young talents and old people, and everyone is dressed in a variety of clothes, from casual shirts to suits, and even occasionally there are two or three people wearing cloth shoes, just like this, they attended the meeting.

It’s also hard for them. Since the beginning of the small holiday, the temperature in the whole of Beijing has been dropping day by day. It seems to be related to the upcoming air-conditioning mass. Even if they add a short-sleeved or even a sweater inside, they can’t help shivering. Wearing only short sleeves like them is really unrestrained.

In order to change the subject, Mr. Huang simply pointed to the group of guests in strange costumes and said with a smile.

"Mr. Zhou Runfa, have you seen these people?"

"I see, what's the matter?"

"They are all authors of major platforms just like you." Editor Huang smiled, pointing to one of the young talents and said, "For example, this one, whose pen name is Tea in the Coffee, writes rivers and lakes, before you published " Before "Dream", he used to be number one on the sales list."

It's funny to say that, before "Dream" was published, he was the number one seller, what about after it was published?

"There's also that girl, whose pen name is Liuliyun, she's pretty, she writes an urban campus essay, she's the third best seller, and her grades are pretty impressive."

"Did you see the handsome guy standing next to her? It's a fantasy novel. I heard there was an affair with Liu Liyun, but we don't know if it's true. I haven't seen him this year. How many updates, this sales volume is not as good as before."

Huang Bian introduced them one by one, like a few treasures.

As an editor, I am naturally impressed by whose works are popular in the market and whose works perform well.

Chapter 55, Chapter 55

As the two chatted, the seats around here became more and more full. After a while, the surrounding area was densely surrounded by many people.

The positions in the front row are all the thrones used by the big leaders inside the platform. This situation is in line with what the young lady complained about before. No matter how famous a writer is, it is just a pawn of the publishing platform.When it comes to ranking seniority, they really can't compare to these behind-the-scenes businessmen.

As for the beginning of the middle row, it is the position reserved for these young writers.

The positions chosen by Miss and Editor Huang are also in a corner of the middle row, which is very close to those latecomers.

With the Lord right in front of us, Editor Huang is too embarrassed to make more arrangements. After all, whether it is the glass cloud or the tea in the coffee, they are all authors of other platforms. My current status is the leadership of juvenile literature, so I am so grandiose. It's somewhat inappropriate to comment on others.

So Huang Bian had no choice but to lower his volume, and muttered the last sentence quietly: "Of course, the grades of these people are not as good as Mr. Chow Yun-fat. After all, you are a god who has occupied the top spot in the sales list all year round." After that , just turned off the sound, stared straight at the stage without squinting, and no longer meant to gossip.

The whole young lady is a little funny.

"Come on, you're still flattering me at this moment."

"This is not flattery, but the truth."

Huang Bian sighed, his words were filled with emotion.

Mr. Liu on the side, as the executive vice president of Roller Entertainment, is actually qualified to sit in the front row and flirt with those publishing house bosses.

But for some reason, ever since he knew the identity of Teacher Chow Yun-fat, his figure seemed to freeze, motionless, full of surprise.

Especially when he heard Editor Huang naturally flattering the other party, his expression became even weirder.

There are indeed many young talents with great popularity in the market, and their novels are also very popular.It's just that whether it's the young people who write fantasy novels or the little girl who writes campus love novels, their writing styles are all that kind of faintly beautiful with a little youthful feeling.

To put it simply, the text and the age of the author seem to match.

But Mr. Chow Yun Fat's works...

Whether it's the plot or the world view, they are obviously much more mature and stable than these young writers.

Unexpectedly, in terms of age and experience, she is the youngest one among the crowd.

It is not an exaggeration to say that such a scene is eye-popping.

"Mr. Liu, don't you want to sit in the front row?"

While in a daze, Mr. Huang asked with a smile.

Maybe he noticed the impatience hidden in the eyes of his little author, this middle-aged man came out to preside over the scene with empathy.

In the end, Mr. Liu just shook his head and didn't leave.It's obvious that he also has something on his mind.

"Mr. Huang, in fact, when we came here today, Roller Entertainment intends to discuss another business with you..."

"Oh? What kind of business, is it also related to the adaptation?"

"Almost, and the original work involved..."

Saying this, Mr. Liu quietly glanced at the little girl beside him.

Her inattentive eyes looked elsewhere, and she didn't know why this girl was so hostile to Roller Entertainment.

Before the two old men had time to open up the topic, there was a burst of noise around them.

"Is it Mr. Huang from juvenile literature?"

"Fortunately, fortunately."

The leaders of other platforms stood up from their seats, and extended their palms to Mr. Huang with a smile on their faces, all in a polite tone.

It looks like I'm here to say hello.

Today's juvenile writers have great careers, occupying a full [-]% of the big cake in the industry, and it is not an exaggeration to say that they are the leader and overlord in the publishing circle. With such a king of the mountain standing here, other platforms naturally have all. The truth of the mountain.

It's just that I said so, the eyes of these leaders looking over are quite complicated, flashing clearly, and filled with weird meaning.

It is estimated that it is also related to the recent public opinion turmoil in juvenile literature. After all, some trolls on the Internet are invited by these smiling tigers.

"Mr. Huang, are the recent reviews on your platform all right?" As expected, these old foxes started to circle the topic.

The mouth is so sad that it seems to be concerned, but behind the scenes, maybe it is trying to get some news.