Chapter 135: There is a tiger in the heart, sniffing the rose
Yao Yi almost got really angry.
He was even thinking that if he slapped the table and jumped up at this time and slapped the editor-in-chief of the horse hard, then any misunderstanding could be clarified.
Moreover, Yao Yi didn't have to worry about any retaliation from Editor-in-Chief Ma afterwards.
Yao's in Shangjing doesn't say that he covers the sky with one hand, but he is not too far away, and he is only the editor-in-chief of a publishing house, and he has nothing to worry about.
Now Ma Zhijin doesn't know his identity, but he will definitely know when he turns back that even if he puts him in the hospital here today, he won't be able to make a sound.
Then, I can probably fascinate Mi Meng's stupid girl.
Chong Guan is angry and red-faced, this is the best routine for pickling girls, especially pickling silly girls, with the highest success rate since ancient times.
But it was precisely because of this realization that Yao Yi smiled dumbly, since this is the case, I don't need to do this.
He even suddenly felt that today's events were a bit funny, such as the emperor's private visit to buy steamed buns, and said to the owner of the steamed bun shop, "Bring me ten big meat buns!"
The owner of the steamed bun shop expressed disdain, "Friend, I see that you are dressed so shabby, can you buy two meat buns and four vegetable buns?"
Can the emperor show the head of the owner of the steamed bun shop to the public because of this?
Editor-in-chief Ma is a little drunk today, and looking at his wife's words before, it can be seen that he is usually not careful.
So it seems that he is saying this kind of thing at this time, but it may be the ordinary daily episode of his work.
If he is really a fledgling young man, it is not strange to take advantage of this opportunity to rush to the sky and bring a female publicist to meet him.
After careful consideration, Yao Yi found that he was not very angry.
Editor-in-chief Ma is ugly, but that's the reality.
You can despise yourself, but there is no need to be angry and hurt your liver for this kind of person.
He thinks that way for no other reason.
Can a tiger hear an ant calling?
He just found it boring.
Yao Yi once thought about reliving this life, maybe he could try to live an ordinary life like ordinary people.
But now he finds a problem, and it seems that he can't do it.
Always habitually thinking too much, thinking about the overall situation, and always involuntarily looking at things with a condescending and overlooking attitude, which is deeply ingrained and cannot be changed.
If it is an ordinary person, it is necessary to be angry and splash blood in five steps.
But he wasn't.
Therefore, Yao Yi shrugged his shoulders and stood up, "Editor-in-chief Ma, you are self-respecting, Mi Meng is my friend, not as dirty as you think." Mi Meng, let's go. ”
After speaking, he beckoned to Mi Meng and smiled.
The situation on the table changed suddenly, Mi Meng looked at Yao Yi blankly, "Huh......? Hey, what about you publishing this?"
Yes, no one else reacted, Mi Meng still remembered this, I can only say that she is too one-lined!
You say, I wrote a book that could make this kind of product published?"
Yao Yi didn't look back at Ma Zhijin, and only said to Mi Meng with tears and laughter.
Mi Meng was stunned for another two seconds, "Oh yes, yes, yes, let's go!"
After she finished speaking, she glanced at Ma Zhijin with extreme disgust, and got up.
As she got up, she patted her chest nervously, "I'm scared to death, I thought you were going to sell me." ”
"Go, go, think about what nonsense. ”
Yao Yi avoided her and reached over to hold her hand, and glanced back at Li Zhihua and the others.
Principal Li pleaded, probably a little embarrassed.
Wei Yuanren's eyes were full of worry.
Yu Weiwen's expression was very strange, a little eager to try, but he seemed to weigh something.
As for Ma Zhijin, it was blue and white.
He seemed a little embarrassed to get the situation wrong, but he was angry because of Yao Yi's "this kind of goods".
"Xiaoyao, what do you mean?
Feeling disgraced, Ma Zhijin finally knocked lightly on the table, looking like he didn't want to give up.
Li Zhihua hurriedly played a round game, "Old Ma, don't be like this, Xiaoyao is young after all, and your misunderstanding just now is a little embarrassing." ”
Ma Zhijin twitched his mouth, glared at Li Zhihua slightly, and then got up and said to Mi Meng: "Hello Xiaomi, I drank too much, and my brain is not clear." But Xiaoyao, you have to give me an explanation. ”
Yao Yi only smiled lightly, "What do you say? I've seen a lot of people like you." That's exactly what you are. ”
"You ......"
"What? want to practice? Are you sure?"
Yao Yi raised his eyebrows slightly, deliberately revealing a high-flying and domineering appearance, with his size, it was really a bit imposing.
Ma Zhijin suddenly stopped, although he is not small, but he neglects to exercise all the year round, and he will definitely suffer if he really fights.
He felt that he was wearing shoes and couldn't really get on the pole with bare feet, "rough...... We are cultural people, so I will only do it with you! Anyway, if you don't apologize to me, I will give you a packing ticket, and you will never be able to publish this book for the rest of your life! You don't want to publish another book in the future!"
Yao Yi amused him, "Wow, it's scary, covering the sky with one hand." I'll see. Don't smear the face of cultural people, so be it. Leave. ”
Rather than hysterical ranting, the most hurtful means in the world are real ignorance, complete ignorance.
Yao Yi's attitude is obvious, and now Editor-in-Chief Ma has become a stinking in his eyes, and he doesn't even like it when he looks at it more.
Although the editor-in-chief Ma was angry in his heart, he was afraid that Yao Yi, a "stunned young man", would throw himself here in order to give his female companion a strong start.
He gritted his teeth tightly and endured.
Yao Yi glanced at Yu Weiwen more when he left, and gave this product a look.
Yu Weiwen silently let go of the hand that was tugging on the leg of the chair.
Not long after Yao Yi and Mi Meng walked out of Ziyue's restaurant, this girl suddenly shouted in shock: "It's wrong!"
"What's wrong again?"
"We didn't pay just now, do you think we ate a bully meal?"
Yao Yi endured it so uncomfortably that she didn't play her brain, "I'll serve you! I knew that the surname Ma was at this level, and the king of heaven didn't want me to have a treat, okay." Let's go, don't mention that thing disgusts me. ”
"But you're not going to publish a book, it's all over now. I'm sorry, if I didn't have to follow you to dinner today, he would only ask for money and wouldn't mention me. ”
Yao Yi snorted in his nose, "Now that you know how to apologize, do you want me to imitate your expression just now, no, no, I really don't like it, it's super like a little cabbage." ”
"Who's that?"
"The little cabbage in "Yang Naiwu and the Little Cabbage". ”
"Forget it, it's all my fault anyway, I haven't eaten enough, otherwise I'll invite you to dinner, right?"
Mi Meng's ability to regulate his mood is by no means extraordinary.
She even thought about eating it again!
Yao Yi was stunned.
Perhaps, in this world, only people like Mi Meng can live a truly happy life.
"You don't need to be sorry, in fact, even if you didn't show up today, this is the result. ”
"Really?"
"Of course, he's an idiot for me, and he says four percent of the royalties and wants kickbacks. I, Yao Yi, have never done such a loss-making business. Not before, and not ever. ”
"That's it, I won't write books in the future, why are the editors of the publishing house all this kind of!
Well, she was angry again.
Yao Yi put his hands in his trouser pockets, walked slowly on the side of the road, and said, "There's no need to be angry about this, it's really unnecessary." ”
"Why! Can't you be angry?"
"Because there are many things worth caring about, we still have a long life, gritting our teeth for a passerby, and eating for a few days in a row is not fragrant, it is not others who are tormented, but ourselves. Others don't die because of your resentment. ”
Mi Meng tilted her head, "You seem to have a point." How do you know so much? Are you really that old?
Yao Yi shrugged, "I'm precocious, can't I?"
"Alas, I'm not happy today anyway, I'm not happy! Anyway, I'm dead set on the profession of a writer. ”
"You generalize again, existence is reasonable, there are people like editor-in-chief Ma, but there must be people who do things seriously. When we do things, we are constantly trying and making mistakes. If you don't touch it first, how can you know if the person is good or bad, and how can you eliminate the wrong answer and then make the right choice? ”
As far as Mi Meng's head is concerned, it is completely wrapped into Yao Yi's seemingly strange, but actually truthful business logic.
Seeing that there were gold stars in her eyes, Yao Yi changed her simple statement, "Just like the marketing I told you at the beginning, you don't wait at the stall, talking to customers who come to ask for a price one after another, how do you know who will actually pay to buy the first bookmark from you?"
"Yes, Yao Yi, you never make mistakes?"
"No, of course I make mistakes. But every time you make a mistake, it's good to learn from it in a timely manner. Making mistakes is another level of success. ”
With that, Yao Yi shut up.
Because Mi Meng's eyes are glowing.
He found himself summarizing his mistakes and making them at the same time.
He had to admit that human nature is complicated.
There are many lessons learned in this short day today, and each one is worth remembering.
Some people may say, you Yao Yi is forty years old, why do you still make mistakes, and now you know that you can't do it, but you can't keep your mouth shut to teach Mi Meng and show off your skills in front of Mi Meng?
But the fact is that Editor-in-Chief Ma is not only forty years old, but he still lives like a fool, and when two cats pee on their stomachs, they are dominated by the lower half of their brains.
There are many more people in the world, who are still grabbing the steering wheel of a bus driver at the age of fifty or sixty, and still calling pregnant women who can't give up their seats on the bus when they are seventy or eighty.
Don't all these people live like a pen?
No matter how powerful he Yao Yi is, he is also a person with a nose and two eyes, not a machine.
Therefore, living to old age and learning from old age remains unchanged, and it has nothing to do with whether he is forty or twenty years old.
The biggest difference between truly powerful and successful people and ordinary people is that they are always good at summarizing, always facing their mistakes, not avoiding them, but summarizing and absorbing lessons.
Today he made two mistakes.
First, he didn't rehearse this dinner in advance in his heart, and in order to avoid being alone with Mi Meng, he unintentionally created a more embarrassing situation.
Second, when the editor-in-chief Ma entered the door to arrange his wife, said that his wife was a yellow-faced woman, and tried to look beyond himself to see Mi Meng, he had already recognized the essence of this person.
At that time, he should have withdrawn decisively, not wasted more than an hour there.
Life is so precious, don't waste any more time in the future.
He looked up at the starry sky, I still can't be an ordinary person after all.
At this moment, Mi Meng pulled his shoulder suddenly, "Hey, Sister Liu said that they are eating barbecue with Sister Bai and Sister Bai's girlfriend family in the snack street of the bookstore at this time!
Yao Yi, who had just decided to cherish his life, shook his head decisively, "You go, I won't go." I have to go home and look up the Internet. ”
"No! You have to go! Sister Bai's best friend's husband is also an editor at a publishing house! Have you forgotten? ”
Yao Yi glared: ......
Hey, I just said that I won't make mistakes again!