Jia Youwei brought the photocopied manuscript to Yuanda Publishing House in person. He walked into the editorial office and happened to see Yuan Meng and another male author under her umbrella talking face-to-face.

Jia Youwei's first reaction couldn't help but think of what Lu Yao had said, and sighed that in the eighties of the last century, in the glorious years of the "literary explosion", there were more people who wrote than donkeys.

If the other party is lucky enough to live to this day, he will find that there are more people writing than ants, and everyone is writing through the Internet and mobile phones.

"Just right, let me introduce you to this one, this is the writer Jia Youwei, and this is the writer Chen Cheng. ”

Yuan Meng took the initiative to stand up, while introducing Jia Youwei who was approaching, and on the other hand, he also introduced Chen Cheng, who did not stand up and was still sitting on the chair without moving.

When the two strange men met for the first time, it was not a handshake, but Jia Youwei personally felt the other party's lack of etiquette, arrogance and ignorance. They didn't even nod their heads to each other at the most basic level, squeezed out a smile on their faces, and said "hello".

Jia Youwei is well-informed, and his inner peace has reached the point where all poisons are inviolable. He was not discouraged by the slightest. Otherwise, he would not be qualified to manage a large group with hundreds of thousands of regular employees, operating an astronomical amount of funds.

Jia Youwei is not stunned, let alone the kind of puppet who shouts and kills at every turn. He sat down quietly on the empty chair next to him. This kind of inner peace and cool-headed expression of oneself is the manifestation of true strength and self-confidence.

Right now, Yuan Meng is staying alone in the editorial department, and the rest of the people are going to run their respective writers' business, urging manuscripts to urge manuscripts, digging people to dig people, and negotiating to negotiate

Editors don't sit in their offices all day reading manuscripts. When it's time to pay the salary, I will get the salary directly, and it is completely hot in the summer and cold in the winter.

In fact, not. In the case of a bad environment for the whole paper book, the life of a small publishing house is naturally even more difficult.

Large publishing houses with official or university backgrounds do not have to worry about survival, not only with relevant subsidies from the government, but also with financial allocations, and the establishment is also a business establishment.

The days of small private publishing houses are all market-oriented operations, and they talk about performance, so that the editors of the editorial department also have to run the business.

Due to the best-selling in the paper book market, Yuan Meng's recent life has become better, and year-end bonuses and performance commissions are also indispensable.

"To be honest, you're really impressive. Nowadays, people who can still insist on pure literary creation, that's anyway, I'm poor. It's finally going to get through, and there's no need to write in the basement.

I think you also have a deep feeling, the hot day is stuffy to death, and the wind does not penetrate a little. In the winter, it was cold to death, and my hands and ears were full of frostbite, and I had to continue writing.

Who would let you make a living from this? Heavy dampness, when you are young, you are fine, but when you are going to die of old age, you will really fall into rheumatism, joint pain, and so on. ”

Chen Cheng's words were full of "truth" and "admiration", but in his tone, he revealed that he regarded such a person as an antiquity. He couldn't help but start to remember the bittersweet words as a successful person.

Although it was a bestseller in terms of sales, it was also for serious literature, and a total of 45,000 copies were published, but it was much worse than Chen Chengke, with a total of 150,000 copies published, more than three times more.

In fact, in terms of such sales, it is not very popular. The popularity of real fire, the total sales volume is more than one million, and there are many people who have more than 10 million.

The purpose of Yuan Meng's search for Chen Chenglai this time is nothing more than to talk about the film and television copyright of online dramas. After all, it has a high popularity among students.

As for the content, it is nothing more than the love and love of all kinds of men and women that ordinary students look forward to and are popular at the moment, dragging cool and hanging to the sky, pretending to be forced to slap the face, showing off wealth, drag racing, abortion, bars and other nightlife.

For students who do not have social reading, it is natural to be full of the attraction of reading, after all, it can bring pleasure on a spiritual level. However, for people who have been crawling around in society for ten years, it is just a bunch of garbage described in words.

No matter how the times develop, ordinary people are always full of infinite reverie about what they can't get. If it were in the upper class, the children of rich families would look like straw bales that please ordinary people, I am afraid they would have no place to stand for a long time.

"Yuan Meng recommended this book to me, and I have read it too. I thought you were an old man's memories of the past, but you weren't a young man. Chen Cheng said lightly.

Jia Youwei's face was still calm and light, and he didn't treat the other party as a matter at all. To put it nicely, the other party is young and frivolous.

In his eyes, Chen Cheng is in his early twenties, and it seems that he has no higher education, or he has a talent for writing, whether it is by chance or by mistake, so he entered the writing industry.

There is a saying that the poor know best what the poor think. This is probably the reason why the other party was able to achieve temporary success!

People are like a spring that is pressed, the lower the background, the longer the person has been pressed, once there is a chance to rebound, the more incomparably arrogant he will become.

People who climb up from the bottom are often wearing a pair of hedgehog-like armor, which is not only extremely sensitive, but also has too high self-esteem, that is, low self-esteem, and will violently fight back if they disagree.

They are afraid of poverty, especially when it is not easy to get better things, and there is always an uneasiness in their hearts, fearing that what they have will be lost.

It will also be more likely to happen, step on the low and worship the high, and see the wind makes the ugliness of human nature of the rudder infinite. The reason why they betrayed the original class as quickly as possible was that they knew that the people above could let the people below replace him anytime and anywhere.

Therefore, it is an intolerable thing to suppress those who are rising below, and it is also a thing that cannot be slackened to slack off and curry favor with those above.

is like Pang Meilang's, obviously everyone thought he sang very ugly at first, and they made fun of him. Later, he became popular like this.

Pang Mailang began to swell, saying that his own is pop and music, and everything you have is rubbish.

After a gust of wind, I really don't know how many people can remember the existence of him in the world. Then, I didn't hear what songs he relied on to become popular again.

Although life is short for a few decades, just these decades, ups and downs, anything can happen to people. If you are unlucky, you will be crushed to death by something falling from a high altitude on the road. On the contrary, if you are lucky, it is time for you to eat.