Chapter 121: Qiao Yun's Gold Coins
"Hey, here!" Chen Ming, who was in the corner of the café, beckoned to Han Zihe, who had just come in.
On the fifteenth floor of the Quanyu Building, there is a café with retro decoration, and Han Zihe, under the guidance of the waiter, just walked in and heard Chen Ming's greeting.
Gently smiling and thanking the waiter for his service, Han Zihe walked quickly to the corner and sat opposite Chen Ming: "Long time no see." ”
"It's been a long time!" Picking up the coffee cup, like holding a champagne glass, performing a European ancient ceremony, Chen Ming smiled with a slightly lazy nasal voice, "It is said that Maxima often exists and Bole does not often have, how about it, great writer, am I the boss of Bole enough? Less than half a year after signing the contract, I can already publish books and periodicals, this kind of training, you are a talent, are you satisfied?"
Han Zihe knows that this person is used to joking, and the jokes seem to be false and true, if you are serious, it will inevitably be hypocritical; if you only think it is a joke, it is very good, and it will not be long before you will know that this joke is not funny.
Chen Ming is a kind of person, Han Zihe has seen a lot in his last life, not to mention anything else, he knows that N has been undercover many times in his career, and many of the bosses, opponents, and bosses he has faced are like this.
They are very casual people, and when they say such things, they may not have malicious intent or deep meaning, and their casual nature is based on self-confidence and even a little bit of pride, and it is based on their own ability, strength, and achievements.
Of course, if you change to someone else, you will inevitably be restrained when facing a boss like Chen Ming who doesn't look like a good person, but, I'm sorry, Chen Ming is facing a person who is not necessarily good when she encounters goodness, but she must be more evil than the other party when she encounters evil.
"Vice President Chen, I personally think that a person's success or failure is built on the future, for your past help and training, I would like to express my gratitude and honor, for the future cultivation, I ...... Wait and see!" is also indicated as if it were raised. Han Zihe smiled and pecked a few sips of coffee, and then took out the brown paper bag that had been prepared a long time ago.
These are the revised drafts of "Philosophy Walks in the Mortal World". The main plot has been perfected, and of course, maybe the editors will find some typos that should have slipped out from under my nose. ”
"What a naughty typo!" Chen Ming nodded matter-of-factly, pursing a smile from the corner of his mouth. opened his eyes wide, as if Han Zihe was mentioning a naughty child.
"That's right!" Han Zihe didn't mind laughing first.
As a couple who are just starting out in a friendship and have the potential to develop into friends, appropriate banter is a must, but too much is boring.
Fortunately, Han Zihe and Chen Ming are both people with this kind of consciousness and awareness, so next, the two talked about business.
"The outline and beginning of "Mercenary Soldiers in the Grass" that you put forward are indeed very good, and it just so happens that our publishing house is going to open up a fantasy magazine. You can be regarded as a pioneer in this article!" Chen Ming said with a smile, "Maybe it can be a hit!"
"I don't dare to have such extravagant hopes, I just want to live up to expectations. Han Zihe flipped through the contract that Chen Ming had already prepared, and browsed word by word, knowing that there was no problem, so he unscrewed the pen prepared on the side and signed his name fluttering.
"And this, take a look, are you interested?" Chen Ming flipped out a folder when Han Zihe signed the contract. opened it and handed it over, and said with a smile, "Philosophy, politics and economics are all topics that can be talked about in simple terms." Our company reads your book "Lu Qian's Wonderful Journey", oh, that is, "Philosophy Walks in the Mortal World", which has a very good audience, and according to estimates, this book has the potential to sell well. So, I want you to take a look, can you publish another sister article, preferably economical. ”
After listening to this, Han Zihe asked rhetorically: "Does the company want me to write an article that puts economics in front of everyone in an easy-to-understand way through examples and figures?"
"Yes! That's it! You know, economics should really follow the principle and can make people dizzy! Oh my God, they are as disgusting as seductive villains, they are a paradise full of thorns! They are fruits with a hard shell, and although they taste delicious, ordinary people cannot crack the shell, and can only sigh with admiration. ”
"That'...... Vice President Chen, do you want me to be the one who picks up tools and knocks them open?"
"Of course!...... It would be even better if we Han University writers could break them up and crumple them and serve them into delicious food. ”
"It's good, but it's ...... I want to give an opinion, I wonder if Vice President Chen can listen to it?"
"Please!"
Chen Ming made a look of listening attentively, and Han Zihe also looked solemn: "Mr. Chen, Sage Yun's 'teaching according to aptitude', although it is not very suitable for us to use here, but if you bring the author, do you have to follow the author's character?...... I'm a humble person, and I can't listen to exaggerated praise.
Now I am just a small author, and I can't afford to be a 'writer'...... Especially the title of 'great writer', if others hear it, they will know it, we are joking, and if they don't know, they will think that I am arrogant and do not know it!
Of course, when I can truly take off this laurel reputation, I hope that Mr. Chen will shout a few more times. ”
"OK!" Chen Ming made an OK gesture and said with a smile, "Okay, I accept this suggestion, then ...... Let's not call Mr. Chen or a writer of Han University...... Simply, I call you 'Zihe', how about you call me 'Chen Ming'?"
"Don't, if you call me 'Zihe', I always feel like I'm going to get goosebumps!" Han Zihe touched his arm and said with a smile, "I can call you Chen Ming, you can call me 'Xiao Han', you can call me 'Freda', or 'Frida'." ”
"Understood! understood!" Chen Ming put on a posture of throwing and laughed, "I don't dare to call you 'Zihe', otherwise if you pour such a big bottle of vinegar, your husband will probably continue to settle accounts with me...... Okay, I'll call you Xiao Han, don't look at it, it's our national language, it's kind!"
Han Zihe shrugged his shoulders and let him be.
"Well, on the question of the new book, oh, I mean the book on economics, our company wants to release this philosophy book when it is released, which means that the company is not going to go serialized...... Of course, I'm going to get you a little bit more money on royalties, you see?"
Han Zihe said that there was no problem: "This has to bother Chen Ming, you have to work hard!"
"Within the scope of duty, of course!" Chen Ming took out a page and handed it to Han Zihe, "Do you read the new book, is there a manuscript for the title of the book?"
"Well, let me think about it!" As an author who takes codewords as his hobby and side hustle, he said that it is easy to work on the spot!
"It's called ...... "Qiao Yun's Gold Coins", how about it?"
Han Zihe's words fell, Chen Ming's eyes lit up, snapped his fingers, and immediately clapped: "Okay! It's called "Qiao Yun's Gold Coins"!"
While he was talking, all the lights of the café, which was originally brilliantly lit, instantly breathed.
As a result, this windowless space, where all the light depends on the light, immediately fell into darkness!
With the darkness comes the panic of the people in the space!(To be continued.) )
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