"Yushuang, I gave your cub's manuscript "The Hobbit" to my friend Jiang Lin'er last night, and she said that the manuscript is very good. ”

"Jiang Lin'er, is that the editor-in-chief of the Jiangcheng Publishing House Children's Book Channel you said?"

"Yes, and then this morning, Lin'er gave the manuscript to the editor-in-chief of Jiangcheng Publishing House again, because Lin'er thinks that your cub's "The Hobbit", although it is a fairy tale adventure story, would be a pity if it was really published as a children's book. ”

"Have you seen it all?"

Lin Yushuang was quite surprised.

You must know that the editor-in-chief is a very high position, basically responsible for all matters of Jiangcheng Publishing House.

As early as the last century, Jiangcheng Publishing House was a leader in the literary and artistic circles of Jiangcheng, and it had signed so many well-known writers all year round, and the editor-in-chief was too busy to be busy, and even took time to read his cub's manuscript.

Lin Yushuang is excited!

"Yes, after reading the manuscript, the editor-in-chief also praised it, and then when he heard that this manuscript was written by an eight-and-a-half-year-old genius prodigy, he was even more surprised, so he said that he wanted to meet the little author of "The Hobbit". ”

"The editor-in-chief wants to see my cubs?"

"Yes. ”

"When?"

"If you have time now, you can come over now, so you and your cubs, do you have time now?" Xia asked with a light smile.

Lin Yushuang looked at the watch time on her wrist, it was only 10:39 in the morning, and it was still early before lunch, so she replied: "I have time, my husband and I have a son, and we just came out of the music training class." ”

"Finished class so soon?" Xia Qingyan asked.

"No, hehehe, when it comes to taking music lessons, I'm in a really good mood today, I'll tell you later, hehe, Jiangcheng Publishing House headquarters, right?"

"Well, you can just come here, and I happen to be here. ”

"Okay, hang up, bye-bye. ”

After Lin Yushuang hung up the phone, the joy on her face increased a little, and when she turned her head and said to her husband and son, "Let's go to Jiangcheng Publishing House first." ”

"What are you doing in the publishing house?" Qin Dalei asked with a puzzled expression.

Lin Yushuang glared at her husband directly: "Qingyan told me just now that the editor-in-chief of Jiangcheng Publishing House has read our cub's "The Hobbit" and wants to meet the little author, and then it should be a little bit more about publishing, right?"

"That's a must-see, after all, it's the editor-in-chief. Qin Dalei nodded.

So Lin Yushuang drove out of the parking lot, and at the same time told her husband Qin Dalei again: "There is still more than an hour before lunchtime, you still have time, you can't choose a hot pot restaurant, kneel on the keyboard." ”

Hiss!

Hearing his wife's instructions again, Qin Dalei trembled.

However, after a while, Qin Dalei realized that he had found a hot pot restaurant with very good online reviews, called "Xiaolongkan Old Hot Pot".

And that's not all.

Qin Dalei also reached an alliance with his son, and it seems that this keyboard is destined to have nothing to do with him.

Qin Junhao sat leisurely in the car, holding his mobile phone to surf the Internet, and swiping the news of this parallel world.

As for the editor-in-chief, if he wants to see himself, he will see him, and a hair is indispensable.

......

Jiangcheng Publishing House Headquarters Building.

In the editor-in-chief's office, Xia Qingyan and Jiang Lin'er are here, and there is another middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes.

He is Qu Jiayang, the editor-in-chief of Jiangcheng Publishing House.

"Lin'er, look at other people's children, eight and a half years old, they have written such excellent fantasy novels. ”

Qu Jiayang stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, turned around, and said to Jiang Lin'er, who was sitting on the sofa looking at her phone.

Jiang Lin'er clenched her little fists, wanting to make the appearance of playing Qu Jiayang, and snorted and said, "Hmph, you mean Xiao Mu is stupid?"

"Editor-in-chief Qu, how can a father talk about his daughter?" Xia Qingyan covered his mouth and chuckled.

Qu Jiayang and Jiang Lin'er are husband and wife, one of them is the editor-in-chief of Jiangcheng Publishing House, and the other is the editor-in-chief of Jiangcheng Publishing House's children's book channel.

Their daughter's name is Qu Xiaomu.

"Didn't you discuss signing up for a music training class for Xiao Mu two days ago?" Qu Jiayang remembered about his daughter, so he asked his wife.

He is really busy, and many writers in Jiangcheng and Jiangnan Province are going to publish new books this year, and he, as the editor-in-chief, must be supported.

Not only that, but there are also various cultural activities in Jiangnan Province, as a well-known figure in the literary and artistic circles of Jiangnan Province, Qu Jiayang more or less has to participate in the scene.

"Before I went to work today, I sent it to Xiao Mu, called the Yuyin Music Training Class, and when I got off work later, we will pick up Xiao Mu. ”

Jiang Lin'er replied.

"Good. ”

Qu Jiayang nodded.

Although I don't usually have much time to spend with my daughter as a father, my daughter goes to music cram school, and she happens to be on the afternoon shift after school at noon, so she must pick up her daughter for lunch together.

"Music class?"

Xia Qingyan on the side frowned slightly, and muttered: "Yushuang and her cub seem to have gone to the music training class today." ”

"Is her son's musical talent also very good?" Jiang Lin'er asked with a pair of watery eyes.

"A genius prodigy with an IQ of more than 150, Lin'er, don't you just think that little guy is only talented in writing, right?"

Xia Qingyan smiled softly and said.

"If I had such a son, it would be ......"

"Qu Jiayang!"

When Jiang Lin'er heard this, she immediately shouted.

"Ahem, it's enough for me to have Xiao Mu's little padded jacket, if I really have a genius son, how much effort will it take to cultivate. ”

Seeing this, Qu Jiayang hurriedly changed his words and said.

The desire to survive can be said to be very strong.

At this time, Xia Qingyan shook his head and said to Qu Jiayang: "Editor-in-chief Qu, you don't know this, my best friend and her husband are cultivating their sons, which is completely free-range. ”

"Stocking?"

Qu Jiayang was stunned for a moment, and then understood what he meant: "Aren't you afraid of going astray? After all, this is only eight and a half years old, cultivate well, and if you train hard, won't you go to Tsinghua University and Peking University casually in the future?" Maybe you can become a generation of great writers?"

Based on Qu Jiayang's feeling after reading "The Hobbit" just now, if you have this level at the age of eight and a half, as long as you continue to work hard to improve, it may not be impossible to write a novel that is popular all over the world in the future.

"It's not too bad to go astray, Xiao Junhao's child is very good in all aspects, and his self-control ability is also good. ”

Xia Qingyan thought about it, shook his head and said.

"If our chief editor has the mentality of your best friend, my Xiaomu's childhood may be much happier, you look at the present, I am practicing dance, and I am attending music training classes, do you still want to play the whole game of Go, calligraphy, and Chinese painting?"

Jiang Lin'er rolled her eyes at Qu Jiayang angrily.

"Wife, don't wronged me, isn't this our daughter's dancing talent is good, and she is also a little talented in music, so she will learn it with dance by the way, and learning these two things is almost the same, and any more is to add a burden to the child. ”

Qu Jiayang hurriedly explained.

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