It is also a blessing for Meng Ke to have an editor who takes care of everything, he just slipped away from the book friend group, and slipped back in less than a minute, and he had no face to name in the group, so Meng Ke had to chat with Lin Zibei privately.

"Full order boss, the submission you just said, there are many people in the group, and it is not convenient to talk in detail, so I take the liberty of asking, is there any channel on your side?" Meng Ke asked carefully.

Lin Zibei, whose values have been greatly impacted, just wanted to find a place to heal, when he saw the message on his mobile phone, his spirit perked: "Hello author, my name is Lin Zibei, I am a doctor from the Department of Literature of Capital Normal University, and my doctoral supervisor is Shao Yunxiang, he is the honorary editor-in-chief of the magazine "Chinese Poetry", and he also asked me to come to you, I hope you can contribute." ”

Lin Zibei is the kind of teenager who hasn't stepped out of the ivory tower yet, with a high IQ and low emotional intelligence, and he doesn't know how to beat around the bush, so he directly took everything to the bottom and told him out.

Meng Ke smiled: "I'm willing to submit, but I don't know how to go through the process?"

"This ......" Lin Zibei only received the task of contacting Meng Ke, as for how to operate the internal submission, he was really blinded, scratched his head very embarrassed, and explained, "I'll ask the tutor again, you wait for my reply." ”

"Well, thank you. ”

"You're welcome. ”

What a simple and cute big boy.

Tell Yu Jirui the news, and Yu Jirui's reply is: "Staring at yourself, this is a good thing, the more the merrier." ”

Meng Ke pouted: "Boss, you are really a good person." ”

"Of course I'm a good person, in view of the unexpected results of your new book, I helped you win a few decent recommendation spots on the platform, remember to keep it updated. Yu Jirui casually admonished.

"Need to add more?"

"Of course......" Yu Jirui just said two words, and suddenly realized that Meng Ke is now a tentacle monster with such feelings, and the update is not scientific at all, and she definitely doesn't believe that this kind of speed of consuming life codes can come out for a long time, and the conversation changed, "Of course, you can't add more, garbage recommendation bit, there's no need for that." ”

After a pause, Yu Jirui felt that she needed to be more thorough, and Meng Ke of the province came out again: "Writing online novels is a long-term thing, and a day or two of explosions can't determine success or failure, the best way is to save more manuscripts when inspiration is bursting, and ensure that Kawen keeps changing, I hope you can understand that I am your editor-in-charge, and I can't harm you." ”

"I know, I know, you're always going to be good to me. Meng Ke said perfunctorily.

Before hanging up the phone, Meng Ke asked Yu Jirui a question coldly: "Boss, do you remember what we said last time?"

"What's the matter?" asked Yu Jirui suspiciously.

"That's it, I've been exploding, and then you come to give me a real ...... to beat my back"

"Doodoo ......"

"A woman is such a forgetful animal, beating her back without being ashamed, what is there to be ashamed of. ”

When Yu Jirui hung up Meng Ke's phone with a red face, Lin Zibei dialed the mobile phone of his mentor Shao Yunxiang, the headquarters of the Capital Silver Moon Records, and Shen Weiwei also pushed open the door of the producer's office.

"Brother Liang, I found the title song. Shen Weiwei's first sentence when she entered the room made the chief producer of Silver Moon Records stunned.

The title song?

Haven't you heard that the company has recently asked you to write lyrics and composers?

Although Liang Fei also has a headache about the title song of Shen Weiwei's new record, good songs are always hard to find, no fate, no matter how hard you try, you can't do it, you can only wait, or look for a needle in a haystack.

As for whether he can get the Divine Comedy, whether others believe it or not, Liang Fei will definitely not believe it anyway, it is impossible at all, how can pie fall from the sky? Therefore, he replied to Shen Weiwei in an absent-minded tone: "You found the song yourself? How much did it cost? Say it in advance, if the budget is exceeded, it will be impossible for me to pass it, the company has been under a lot of pressure recently, you have to understand more." ”

came to the producers, most of them came to ask for money, and Liang Fei decided to block Shen Weiwei's mouth first.

Shen Weiwei sat on the sofa with a big grin, poured herself another cup of coffee, and then was directly snatched away by Liang Fei.

"If you want to make a record, it's better to drink less of this kind of thing, and if you want to drink it, drink plain water. ”

"Brother Liang is so careful. ”

"Don't make a sycophant, there's no money to be slapped. ”

"I didn't think about asking for money. ”

"You wrote the title song yourself?"

Shen Weiwei shook her head, she is not a singer-songwriter.

Liang Fei shrugged his shoulders and said that he must have guessed correctly, you girl is here to ask for money.

"The title song was given to me by someone else. But Shen Weiwei's next sentence made Liang Fei stunned.

"Sent?" Liang Fei repeated, and then raised his hand decisively, "The song sent can't be used in the album, let alone the title song, although our Yinyue is not a top record company, but the company's production must be responsible for the fans, not all songs can be swaggered in the name of our Yinyue." ”

Liang Fei shook his head while nagging: "Weiwei, you are still too young, the current society is very complicated, and many people with ill intentions want to dig holes and deceive people." If you think about it carefully, if an unknown songwriter can have a work that is the title song of an album of a big record company, will his value rise? Send you a song? I think it's rubbing your popularity!"

"It's not what you think. Shen Weiwei wanted to explain.

And then.

Liang Fei doesn't seem to want to listen to it at all, in his opinion, sending songs is a lie.

Sigh.

Liang Fei was full of emotion, Shen Weiwei was dug out by him, for so many years, did he protect her too well? It was so simple, so naïve, hey, I really don't know if I helped her or hurt her, how can there be good people in the big dye vat of the entertainment industry.

"Brother Liang, listen to me......"

"I don't want to hear it. Liang Fei shook his head vigorously.

"Then you look at the lyrics?"

"I don't want to see it. Liang Fei even closed his eyes this time.

"It's really a divine comedy. ”

"Will someone send the Divine Comedy? Are you a big fool to me? Or is the songwriter in the water?" or ......" Liang Fei suddenly stared at Shen Weiwei viciously, "You shouldn't have done anything to hurt yourself, right?" Shen Weiwei, Shen Weiwei, you are really good, you are so powerful, you are really bullish, you say, what have you paid, honestly explain! Honestly explain! You really make me sad!"

Shen Weiwei lowered her head, stared, and didn't say a word, completely unaware of what her producer meant?

Does chatting with my little cousin count?

Does five silver count?

Yes, not counted......