"That's it?" One of the examiners couldn't help but ask.

This is just when he sees Xingtou, a magnificent underground world, which is unveiling his veil step by step, but it comes to an abrupt end at this moment.

This story is almost half a story, and some bizarre stories are written, but how did the real theme end so quickly?

"This should be serialized, right?" Another examiner said.

"I think it's this one, it's composed of several stories, and this title is not written above, this is the first volume."

"I'm kind of looking forward to the second volume."

"Has Zhang Can written the second volume?"

"Who knows?!"

When Lu Qingzhan saw their appearance, the corners of his mouth unconsciously curved.

I know that this group of guys will also be fascinated by this one.

"President, what are you laughing at?!" Hei Zhuang's eyes were sharp, and he saw at a glance that their president was not only not in a hurry, but even smiled, and it was obvious that there was some conspiracy.

"It's nothing," Lu Qingzhan immediately straightened his face and said, "What are you doing now?!" You're censoring, be serious! ”

"Yes!" The censors responded, and then immediately got serious and scored their own marks on the censors.

Han Song frowned, and as soon as he looked up, he saw Lu Qingzhan looking at him, and he immediately lowered his head again. I have the intention to give Zhang Can a low score, but in the current situation, the other examiners are definitely high scores, and a low score for him will definitely seem too abrupt. And everyone will know that it is he who scores, and the most important thing for the examiner is fairness and justice, if he can't even do this, it is easy to be reported.

Han Song's heart was bleeding, and he was forced to give Zhang Can a high score?

What's even worse is that he seems to have watched the second part!

After everyone finished evaluating, Lu Qingzhan looked at the three supervisors, and then said to everyone,

"Under the supervision of the supervisors, we evaluated Zhang Can's works in accordance with the basic rules of the review committee, and the evaluation result was qualified."

This means that Zhang Can's work has passed, and he can leave the review committee.

At this time, one of the overseers said,

"Lao Lu, I want to take out the good things to share, the second part, is it with you?"

What the?

Everyone's eyes looked at Lu Qingzhan together, and sure enough, they saw that they all had one copy of information on their side, and Lu Qingzhan had two copies on their side!

Everyone looked at each other, then got up together and walked towards Lu Qingzhan.

"What are you doing? Rebellion?! Lu Qingzhan looked wrong and was anxious.

"President, this is all reviewed, it's just private time, right?"

"Yes, yes, in private, we want to be close to the president."

"Good things to share and share."

"I'll give it back to you after I'm done!"

So many people came to grab the book, Lu Qingzhan naturally couldn't keep the book, the book was snatched away, and a group of people simply gathered in a circle and circle, not to mention how awkward it looked.

But looking at their appearance, it seems that they are not ready to give him back as the president.

Lu Qingzhan said helplessly,

"You wait first, let Xiao Liu take it and make a copy of it, and then look at it together."

The time after the end of the examination became the reading day of the examination meeting.

Everyone sat in a row hand in hand, and time passed little by little.

Zhang Can, who went back to take a nap, woke up and blinked his somewhat dry eyes,

"It's been four hours, and it's not been reviewed, isn't it?"

After the review, all of them were there, and no one remembered that Zhang Can should be reminded that he could leave.

……

"Welcome back."

In order to celebrate Zhang Can's passing the censorship, Yu Yue'er specially called his friends and held a small welcome party together.

"Boss, you don't know, you went in this time, but you wasted a great opportunity."

Everyone sat around the table, and the table was full of dishes that had just been prepared by the chef who had just filled the table, which made people drool.

Oily nibbled on a chicken leg and couldn't help but say.

The people present all knew Zhang Can's identity, and there was nothing to hide.

"Nobel?"

Zhang Can had already heard what Yu Yue'er had just said, and he felt a little pity in his heart, but his performance was still very calm at this time.

The first is that if he hadn't been in the censorship at that time, he wouldn't have necessarily gone to accept the Nobel Prize. The second is that Yu Yue'er accepted the award this time, in fact, it is not much different from him going.

It's just that his identity hasn't been exposed to the public.

"Director, when are you going back for the Chinese New Year?" Qi Qing asked.

New Year's Day has passed, and this is about to be the New Year.

As the so-called wealth does not return to the hometown, it is like a night walk in brocade.

It has become a custom to return to your hometown when you are rich.

However, Zhang Can went back this time, not because of this, but to take Yu Yue'er back to his home.

The two of them have been together for more than a year, and now Zhang Can has won the Nobel Prize, which is enough to marry Yu Yue'er.

And Yu Yue'er's family has long agreed with them.

Zhang Can's parents have mentioned it many times, and they are happy to bring their daughter-in-law back to show them this New Year.

"Just for a few days."

While I went to the censorship meeting, I didn't care much about the affairs of the TV station, so it was just right to go back.

The TV station has always been managed by Qi Qing, and the publishing house has always been managed by Lin Feng, and the rest of the mess is all oily things.

Zhang Can is very happy, the relationship between these three people and him is not a simple relationship of employment and employment, but friends and brothers, so he plans to give some shares of TV stations, publishing houses, and Xingyue to these three people during the Chinese New Year.

He originally intended to give everyone a percentage, but Qi Qing took the lead in refusing.

Although the publishing house has a lot of income, it also invests a lot, and although part of the profit is Zhang Can's, it also has to invest a lot. Qi Qing directly said that one percent was too much, so much he shouldn't be able to sleep, and in the end, each of them received one percent of the shares, and if these were converted into money, it would be a behemoth.

Sitting in the car back to my hometown.

"Cui Yuan, you sent me here, let's take the car back first, and you can also go home and have a look."

Zhang Can and the driver Cui Yuan said.

At the moment, he still can't drive, but fortunately, Yu Yue'er can drive, so there is no problem with their travel for the time being.

"Got it, boss." Cui Yuan is still the same taciturn.

Zhang Can just smiled and continued to chat with Yu Yue'er.

"Those are red envelopes for the New Year."

Hearing this, Yu Yue'er said playfully, "Then do I have any red envelopes?" ”

"When you go home for the Chinese New Year, are you still afraid that you won't be able to get a red envelope?" Zhang Canle is happy.