"What? can't be published? This can't be!!"

Yang Qiang was slapped on the head, and the whole person was a little stunned.

"The Legend of Wukong" is so exciting, interpreting Journey to the West in an alternative way of writing, the four Tang monks and apprentices have seven emotions and six desires, and they have written the most authentic Journey to the West, how can it not be published?

As long as people with vision can definitely see the extraordinaryness of "Journey to the West", and they will definitely vigorously promote "The Legend of Wukong", let alone publish it.

"I don't believe it! You didn't show the draft to the president at all, how can you not see the difference in "The Legend of Wukong" in the president's eyes?"

Yang Qiang was a little angry, clenched his fists, stared at the woman in front of him, and questioned.

"Yo, do you still dare to doubt me? Get out of here quickly, don't disturb the president's office, or I'll fire your squid today!" Zeng Jing stretched out his hand and pointed outside the office and scolded angrily.

Who is she?

The president's secretary!

In this entire publishing house, it is equivalent to the second-in-command, and even when the vice president comes, he has to be respectful to her, and now a boy with no performance dares to shout at her?

It's just looking for death!

"How do I think you'll die faster than me before I get fired?"

Yang Qiang took a deep breath, calmed down, and reasoned to tell him that arguing with a woman was not beneficial at all.

But do you really have to give up like this?

Very unwilling!

I didn't see the president look at "The Legend of Wukong", but I just heard the news from the secretary, who knows if it's true or not?

"No! I want to hear the president say that "The Legend of Wukong" can't be published, otherwise I won't leave today. ”

Yang Qiang made up his mind, glanced at the direction of the office, sat directly on the chair, and began to wait.

Anyway, if you go past the vice president and show the draft to the president, you are already skipping the level, and it is very likely that you will be fired.

But so what, as long as "The Legend of Wukong" can be published, even if it is fired, it is willing!

"You ......"

Zeng Jing was angry and angry, sneering again and again, "Hmph! I've never seen such a shameless person as you, hurry up and get out of me! If the president comes out, you will know that you are in trouble!"

"You haven't seen it before, haven't you seen it now?" Yang Qiang smiled, "The president came out just in time, I want to ask him why "The Legend of Wukong" can't be published?"

It's just that when the two were arguing, they didn't notice that the door of the office inside opened sometime.

There was also a middle-aged man standing by the door, with a straight body, a thin face, and neatly dressed, giving people the feeling of an elegant scholar, and he was holding a stack of materials in his hand, and he was looking at it with relish.

Looking at the trash can next to him, the original manuscript of "The Legend of Wukong" was missing.

"Good!"

After only reading two pages of the original manuscript, the man praised it, and his face couldn't help but show a look of treasure.

Yang Qiang and Zeng Jing, who were outside, both heard this applause and immediately had different reactions.

"President?" Yang Qiang's eyes lit up.

Zeng Jing's face turned white, and he had a premonition of suffering, and when he turned around again, he saw the middle-aged man holding the original manuscript of "The Legend of Wukong" and walked over, and immediately made a bitter face, wanting to explain, "President, I ...... just now"

"No need to explain, from now on, I will give you a long vacation, and you can get out of here. In addition, you went over and told me to tell the vice president that he could write a 3,000-word review for me. ”

The middle-aged man raised his hand holding the manuscript and said lightly, then smiled and looked at Yang Qiang, "This little brother, let's go inside and talk about the publication of "The Legend of Wukong"?"

Yang Qiang glanced at Zeng Jing, who wanted to cry without tears, and then at the middle-aged man, and finally understood the greasy thing in this, and immediately agreed with a smile, "Okay! Thank you, president!"

"You're welcome. The middle-aged man turned around with a smile.

Yang Qiang followed behind, and before entering the office, he turned around and glanced at Zeng Jing, the corners of his mouth hooked up with a smile, and muttered, "Happy holiday." ”

……

East District 40 Road, which belongs to the downtown area.

A fifty-storey office building, eighth floor, 809.

It was a freshly demolished hall filled with the smell of plastic, and the empty space that had been temporarily cleared out had a table and three chairs.

Two chairs were placed behind the table, and the other was placed some distance from the front of the table.

When An Liang rushed here from the dormitory, he was immediately choked when he saw such an environment, "Ahem, Lu Dashen, this is the luxurious place you said with an elegant environment and an interview while drinking tea?"

"yes, otherwise what do you want. ”

Lu Xiaoxi jumped out from the side, looked around, clapped his hands smugly and smiled, "The environment is indeed good." Look outside, the trees are shady and the air is fresh. Hmph, this is something that no one else can buy if they want to. Besides, interviewing an agent requires such an environment, which cannot be too bad or too good. ”

"Why?" An Liang didn't quite understand.

"Because if it's too bad, the agent will think that you don't have the strength, and if it's too good, the agent will open his mouth and slaughter you to the point where there is not a drop of oil left. Lu Xiaoxi said very seriously.

"I can't see that you're quite good?" An Liang smiled, "It's really a pity not to be an agent." ”

"Hmph! If you want this girl to be an agent, it depends on his identity, if this girl is too cheap, don't go, don't look for me if you don't have a monthly salary of tens of millions. ”

Lu Xiaoxi suddenly looked at An Liang with ill intentions, touching his chin, "Well, if you want to be your agent, then you can consider it, as long as you push me down every night......"

"How many agents are here?" Go out and have a look......" An Liang's face suddenly turned straight.

"Oh. ”

Lu Xiaoxi subconsciously responded, and when he reacted, he saw An Liang with a smile on his face, and he knew that he was being ridiculed, and he couldn't help but be angry, "Okay, you An Liang, even this girl dares to ridicule, believe it or not, I'll let the eldest lady kiss you a hundred times, a hundred times!"

"Okay, don't make a fuss......"

Just when An Liang stopped Lu Xiaoxi, who wanted to pounce, suddenly from the aisle outside, an angry scolding came, which immediately alarmed An Liang and Lu Xiaoxi.

"What's going on?"

"Let's go, go out and have a look. ”

……

The corridor is spacious and bright, and under the snow-white walls, a long plastic stool sits a dozen interviewers, both men and women.

At this time, a girl hurriedly ran from the corner, tall, with a ponytail, a delicate appearance, with a hint of classical atmosphere in the quiet, wearing a simple T-shirt on the upper body, printed with anime style, revealing snow-white calves on the lower body, wearing a pair of sneakers, exuding the vitality and vigor of youth, and holding a few textbooks in her hands.

But just as the pony-tailed girl ran around the corner, she suddenly accidentally bumped into a woman who was dressed very fashionably, and the textbooks in her hand were immediately scattered all over the ground.