Chapter 78 of the text volume Liar vs Old Driver

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"I say, I'm not the author. ”

Mai Xiaoyu said lightly, and Qian Hongyou and Huang Junhui's heads exploded.

You've been fucking us ever since you saw us.

Do you know why we are always self-contained?

It's because we thought you were the author of "Ghost Blowing the Lantern"!

Aren't you doing it for a long time?

Self-cultivation, to self-cultivation...... Nurture your sister!

Huang Junhui was about to blow up his hair immediately, but the old driver Qian Hongyou said in an old way, and asked Li Xue: "Didn't you say that he wrote that book?"

Li Xue replied: "At that time, Mr. Mai sent me an email, and I don't know the specifics, thinking he wrote it." ”

Qian Hongyou's eyes fell on Mai Xiaoyu, and Mai Xiaoyu nodded: "At that time, she called me and said that she would become a substitute host. I have a friend who happens to be writing supernatural novels, so I sent them to her. ”

That's right......

Qian Hongyou's face was gloomy, he leaned back with his hands on his chest, leaned against the sofa and coughed, sending out a signal.

Rheum...... Uh, no, it's Huang Junhui, he was furious, and pointed at Mai Xiaoyu: "What's the ......?"

At the same time, Mai Xiaoyu threw out another sentence lightly: "However, the copyright of "Ghost Blowing the Lamp" is in my hands...... What did you just say, why did you scold me?"

Belch......

No!

You heard it wrong!

I'm talking about it, I'm talking about it......

Huang Junhui had a feeling that the plane was playing with sudden braking in the air, so he stiffly stopped talking, looked at Qian Hongyou for help, and hoped that the old driver would go out and help him round the field.

The old driver is an old driver in the end, and he has a lot of experience.

Qian Hongyou didn't speak in a hurry, stared at Mai Xiaoyu, and thought to himself.

Did he fool us?

Why do I always feel this way?

After a while, Qian Hongyou spoke: "You said the copyright is in your hands?"

"That's right. The author is my hair is small, and the two of us grew up together, peeing and mud together, shaving food in a bowl together, and wearing a pair of pants for two people, as if they were one person. It's inconvenient for him to come out to meet people, so he leaves all external affairs to me. ”

"That doesn't prove that the copyright is in your hands. ”

"Oh, you mean the agency authorization, right? Yes, we went to the notary office a few days ago, and I took care of the copyright of "Ghost Blowing the Lantern", and I was helping him run the publishing house in the past two days. By the way, I have left the notarial deed, and if I can negotiate it, I can show it to you at any time. ”

Qian Hongyou took out a cigarette, Huang Junhui lit the fire with a very eye-catching look, Qian Hongyou smoked, thinking about Mai Xiaoyu's words.

He still thinks that Mai Xiaoyu is deliberately playing tricks on them, but the temptation of the copyright of "Ghost Blowing the Lantern" is too great.

In fact, business sponsorship is not very meaningful, and he can't leave a few children in his hands, the key is the program listening rate and Deputy Director Huang's favor. Recently, there is a deputy director who is about to retire, he is not yet fifty, he is young, and he is very self-motivated!

Try it first, if he dares to trick me...... The security guards at the Broadcasting Building are not vegetarians, and there are several temporary workers!

Thinking of this, Qian Hongyou coughed twice and asked, "Is there a publishing house willing to publish it?"

Mai Xiaoyu shook his head in annoyance: "The current publishing houses don't know how to appreciate it, and a few are willing, but let me pay for it myself, and I have to pay for the book number myself." ”

"Then you have to be careful, there are a lot of liars out there, and they rely on this for their food. ”

The publication of books is strictly controlled by the state. Whether it is self-funded or public-funded, it must be approved by the relevant state departments, and after strict steps such as topic selection and declaration, three reviews and three proofreadings, the publishing house can only enter the formal printing process after obtaining the assigned book number.

There has always been a group of marginalized people wandering around the periphery of the book market, deceiving young people with dreams. Selling a book number is the lowest scam, a few thousand yuan to help publish a book, it is simply impossible, and the price of the book number will never be less than 10,000 yuan.

If you are greedy for cheapness, it will be too late to cry when you pay for it.

Mai Xiaoyu pretended to feel the same way, nodded and said, "Yes, I was almost deceived a few times. ”

"Or the conditions I just mentioned, how did you think about it?"

"Okay. Anyway, the publishing house has touched a gray nose, and it's not bad to get out of fame first......" Li Xue secretly touched Mai Xiaoyu again, Mai Xiaoyu didn't seem to feel it, and continued: "However, is 10,000 yuan a little less?"

"Young people should take a long-term view and don't always care about temporary gains and losses. When you become successful in the future, you will look back on this past and you will find that it was a very valuable experience. This time, Qian Hongyou saw Li Xue's small movements, and typed without leaving a trace, "Xiao Li, do you think what I said makes sense, huh?"

"Ahh......h

Li Xue looked flustered and didn't know how to speak.

The corners of Mai Xiaoyu's mouth curled slightly, and she said to her with a smile: "That's right, tell me your opinion." Anyway, I got this novel from a friend at the time, and it was for you. He doesn't care, I don't care, whether the novel is sold to your radio station or not, you have the final say. ”

Yes?

Li Xue was stunned.

looked at the indifferent Mai Xiaoyu, and then at the "eyeing" Qian Hongyou and Huang Junhui, she hesitated for a long time, and finally gritted her teeth: "Mr. Mai, you can't sell it, you can't sell it." ”

This is the Li Xue I know!

"Okay, listen to you. Mai Xiaoyu smiled.

When he laughs, someone cries.

"Who gave you the right to talk nonsense, get out!" Qian Hongyou, as an old driver, still knows how to be subtle, but the peach picker Huang Junhui is not so good-tempered: "Little intern, do you have the right to speak?"

"Do you want to do it, it's up to you to do it?"

Mai Xiaoyu got up suddenly, Qian Hongyou and Huang Junhui were loud, and his voice was even louder.

You two|, listen to Lao Tzu!

Starting tonight, "Ghost Blows the Lamp" will be off the air!

Otherwise, wait for my lawyer's letter!

Walk Li Xue, a place that is dirtier than a manure pit, what to treat!

Qian Hongyu completely understood, got up and angrily reprimanded Mai Xiaoyu: "You deliberately came to find fault today!"

"What's the matter? Remember my words, don't make trouble for yourself, I think Madman Pan must be happy to take this case. ”

Pan Maniac...... Pan Feng?

Qian Hongyu's face changed greatly, and he pressed down the idea of calling a security guard, and watched Mai Xiaoyu take Li Xue away dejectedly.

Ten minutes later, Li Xue held her belongings and followed Mai Xiaoyu out of the Broadcasting Building.

"Mr. Mai, who is the madman Pan? Director Qian seems to be afraid of him. ”

"A lawyer is a personal scumbag, and he is best at fighting this kind of lawsuit. I like to fight a lawsuit with radio and television stations the most, and six years ago, Yanjing Radio Station was miserably miserably miserably by him, publicly apologized and lost money, and a deputy director retired early. ”

"Mr. Mai, your friends are so amazing!"

"Friend, even if he was a fast runner back then, I couldn't catch him when he ran abroad, otherwise...... Forget it, don't talk about that scumbag, what are your plans for the future?"

Li Xue shook her head: "I don't know either." ”

"Come with me. ”