Sissi received a good education from a young age, and with new stories told by her father, Sissi's fairy tales "Finding Nemo" and "Little Red Riding Hood and the Big Bad Wolf" are excellent children's books.

"Baba, how many people do you think I will read what I wrote?"

"What if no one is watching?"

"Baba, what's the place for the magazine?"

After going out, Sissi hugged her father's thigh and asked questions all the way, like a little elf full of curiosity and unknown.

"Sissi, the fairy tale you wrote will surely be read by many, many people. Xiao Xinzhi on the side said confidently.

"It's just, I like to watch it anyway. Yuzu held up a printed manuscript and swayed it like a cheer for the victor.

Actually, Ye Xuan didn't know if the fairy tales written by his baby daughter Sissi could become popular, but Ye Xuan hoped so.

Now Ye Xuan is taking his three baby daughters to Kyoto Jiuyi Literature Publishing House, which is a well-known publishing house in China, mainly publishing some popular literary works, and at the same time, the "Children's Books" magazine under Jiuyi Literature Publishing House is also a first-class existence in the field of fairy tales in China.

Ye Xuan was ready to take the manuscript of his baby daughter Sissi to the Nine Arts Literature Publishing House to submit.

The two stories written by Sissi, "Finding Nemo" and "Little Red Riding Hood and the Big Bad Wolf", were both handwritten manuscripts at the beginning.

Before Ye Xuan set off, he sorted out and printed out Sissi's manuscript.

"Little baby, don't worry, the manuscript you wrote is so good, it will definitely be serialized, and then it will be seen by many children. ”

Ye Xuan touched Qianqian's hair and said with a smile.

It didn't take long for the car to stop.

"Mr. Ye, the place has arrived. The driver looked back and said.

Ye Xuan nodded, opened the car door, took the three baby daughters out one by one, and then walked into an office building located in the CBD of Kyoto City hand in hand.

Nine Arts Literature Publishing House is located on the 29th floor.

After Ye Xuan walked into the elevator with his baby daughters, the other people in the elevator were immediately attracted by the three cute little guys.

These people didn't recognize the man as Ye Xuan, the son of the richest man.

Bite!

After the elevator stopped on the twenty-ninth floor, Ye Xuan pulled his three baby daughters out of the elevator.

"Wow, husband, look, other people's three daughters are so cute. ”

"Well, it's cute. ”

"Then I'll have one child first, no, two. ”

"Let's go back tonight and keep building. ”

"You're done in five seconds, can you?"

Obviously, Ye Xuan didn't hear the conversation between the young couple in the elevator.

Ye Xuan led his three precious daughters to the front desk of the Nine Arts Literature Publishing House, Ye Xuan was an unnoticeable existence.

Three precious daughters are different.

As soon as the three cuties appeared at the front desk of the Nine Arts Literature Publishing House, they sprouted the hearts of many people around them.

"Look at you, those three babies are cute!"

"The face is fleshy and the face is like a lucky star. ”

"Hey, when will I have such a lovely daughter. ”

"Did these three little guys grow up eating cute?"

The voices of the people around him were very small, Ye Xuan naturally couldn't hear it, and after coming to the front desk, Ye Xuan did things straightforwardly.

"Excuse me, where is the Children's Book magazine submitted?"

Ye Xuan asked a staff member at the front desk.

"Submitted?" the staff asked.

"Hmm. Ye Xuan nodded.

"Children's book manuscripts?" the staff member asked again.

"Hmm. Ye Xuan nodded again.

"Put it here, leave a contact information, and we'll get back to you when it's over. The staff member pointed to the position of the thick stack of papers on the left side of the front desk.

"Is it right here?"

Ye Xuan asked with a slight frown.

"yes, just leave it there. ”

Ye Xuan was a little confused, the publishing house has received manuscripts so casually these years?

Ye Xuan originally prepared to submit the article in the mailbox at the beginning, but he was afraid that there would be no response from Shi Shenhai, and it would not be good to make his baby daughter Sissi sad when the time came.

So Ye Xuan came over in person, ready to meet with the editor-in-chief in charge of the "Children's Books" magazine, and talk to the editor-in-chief about Sissi's manuscript to see if it could be serialized, or even if the editor-in-chief could put forward some opinions.

After all, Ye Xuan knew that the popular reading materials on the earth in his previous life might not be welcomed in this parallel world.

Ye Xuan's first impression of the Nine Arts Literature Publishing House was a bit bad.

However, Ye Xuan still followed the instructions of the staff, put Sissi's manuscript on the thick stack of paper, and then filled in a contact information.

In this way, even if it is submitted?

Ye Xuan and the staff stood in place and glared at each other for a few seconds, and then the staff member asked, "Is there anything else?"

"It's nothing, if I were your leader, with a work attitude like yours, you would have been fired a long time ago. ”

Ye Xuan kindly reminded the front desk staff.

This guy's attitude is really flattering, as if the people who come to contribute are disdainful in his eyes.

Where did he come from to be so arrogant?

"Yo he, who are you and you, aren't you just a guy who writes childish stories, why are you so shy?" When the staff heard Ye Xuan's words just now, they were unhappy, and their temper suddenly came up, and they sneered at Ye Xuan.

"Okay, let's not say a word. Seeing this, another female staff member on the side hurriedly came over and grabbed her colleague.

"I just came here to contribute for my daughter. Ye Xuan responded lightly, and then prepared to leave.

If he stays any longer, Ye Xuan doesn't know what kind of moth he can make here.

In short, Ye Xuan had a very bad feeling about the Nine Arts Literature Publishing House, and he regretted coming here, or he should have made a direct appointment to meet the editor-in-chief of the Nine Arts Literature Publishing House.

After thinking for a while, Ye Xuan suddenly turned around and picked up the manuscript he had placed on the front desk, and then asked the female staff member, "Hello, may I meet with the editor-in-chief of your "Children's Books" magazine?"

If not, Ye Xuan is ready to change to a publishing house.

"Sir, wait a minute. The female staff member smiled and nodded, then dialed the office of the editor-in-chief of Children's Books.

For about thirty seconds, the female staff covered the landline phone at the front desk, like Ye Xuan and asked, "What is the name of Mr.

"Ye Xuan, there is no appointment. ”

Ye Xuan sneered in his heart, in recent years, Jiuyi Literature Publishing House has been affected by online literature, and its business is not as good as it is year by year, the editor-in-chief of a "Children's Book" magazine is actually not so busy at all, most of the time must be very leisurely, where do you need any appointments?

It's very high-end.

These Ye Xuanke have done their homework in advance.

The female staff continued to talk to the editor-in-chief on the phone, and after about thirty seconds, the female staff hung up the phone, and then said to Ye Xuan with a smile: "Sir, please come with me, and I will take you to the office of the editor-in-chief of "Children's Books". ”