"What about Li Xue, go and find her. ”

Mai Xiaoyu's words, as well as his actions and tone when he spoke, made Qian Hongyou and the young man feel unhappy.

Very unpleasant!

Who is Qian Hongyou?

The big guy of the literary channel has been for many years. Not to mention the staff of the Literature and Art Channel, who are relatives of the big leaders in the station, they still got up to say hello when they saw him, and they didn't dare to speak in this tone in front of him.

For example, Huang Junhui next to him is a role model and example for young people in the new era.

He is the nephew of the deputy director, and he was recently specially transferred to the literary channel, and he never put the nephew of the deputy director on the shelf in the unit.

What's more important is that the young man has the eye to be a man and knows where to put the leader.

Shouting the leader in front of the people, shouting Uncle Qian in the back, respecting the leader, having a correct attitude, and knowing the truth of "the leader goes first".

Of course, leaders should attach importance to such good comrades and vigorously cultivate them.

No, a few days after the broadcast of "Whispering Fear", the listening rate exceeded the 1% mark, ranking among the top three in the listening rate of the literary channel, causing a small sensation in the station. Immediately after that, there was a business contacting advertising sponsorship, and the leader made a decisive decision - good comrade, it's time for you to get started!

Not only to help you get on the horse, but also to give you a ride, to continue the fine style of the older generation.

Ahem, let me emphasize, this has nothing to do with your uncle being Deputy Director Huang!

So Qian Hongyou asked Li Xue to contact Mai Xiaoyu and come to Taiwan to finalize the copyright of "Ghost Blowing the Lantern".

If the copyright is not clear, how can it be called a ride, and how can it sign an advertising sponsorship contract with a merchant?

Huang Junhui is naturally grateful to Qian Hongyou, but Mai Xiaoyu is only the author of "Ghost Blowing the Lamp" ......, and he dares to point fingers at me?

Self-cultivation, to self-cultivation......

Holding back his anger, Huang Junhui said calmly: "Introduce yourself." I am the new host of the "Whispering Afraid" column, and I have been telling about "Ghost Blowing the Lamp" for the past few days. Your novel is very novel, and the feedback from the audience is good......"

"Why are you telling me this?" Mai Xiaoyu raised an eyelid, "Go and find Li Xue." ”

Holy!

Self-cultivation, to self-cultivation......

"Li Xue is just an intern in the unit, and there is still a lot of work to be done, she ......"

Mai Xiaoyu interrupted Huang Junhui's words again, and raised his chin at Qian Hongyou: "You go." ”

Qian Hongyou was smoking and almost choked to death without a puff of cigarette.

cough cough cough cough ......

Are you talking to me?

Xiao Huang didn't tell you just now that I am the channel director?

You instructed me to be a leader and go to an intern?

"It seems that there is nothing to talk about. Mai Xiaoyu got up, "Stop broadcasting "Ghost Blowing the Lamp" tonight. ”

What do you mean?

Threatened?

How dare you, as an individual, threaten state units?

I......

Well, I forgive you once.

Qian Hongyou's gloomy face swept Huang Junhui: "Xiao Huang?"

Self-cultivation, to self-cultivation......

Huang Junhui squeezed out a smile of self-cultivation: "Mr. Mai, you sit down first, and I'll go and find Li Xue." ”

"Hurry up, my time is precious. ”

A few minutes later, Huang Junhui took Li Xue to the small reception room, and Li Xue was confused.

Huang Junhui said: "Xiao Li, your friend insisted that you be present. It's good that you're here, and listening together will help us communicate. Let's go and pour a glass of water for the leader and me first. ”

Mai Xiaoyu patted the sofa beside him: "Come here, sit here." ”

This......

Li Xue looked at Qian Hongyou and Huang Junhui, and then at Mai Xiaoyu, very embarrassed.

Huang Junhui is not embarrassed, he is embarrassed, embarrassed.

Self-cultivation, to self-cultivation......

In the end, Qian Hongyou is an old Jianghu, showing a leadership demeanor and resolving the embarrassment in front of him.

Xiao Huang, it's past eleven o'clock, what kind of water do you drink?

As far as the copyright is finalized, I still have an important dinner at noon.

Come, sit next to me.

Xiao Li, you can sit down too, it seems that your friend has a good relationship with you.

Li Xue sat beside Mai Xiaoyu with a bow, Qian Hongyou bowed slightly, and Huang Junhui said: "Mr. Mai, I came to you today mainly to talk about ......"

"The attendant shut up, and said that there was an important dinner. ”

Self-cultivation, to self-cultivation......

This time, not only Huang Junhui, but even Qian Hongyou, an old driver, was silently reciting the word "self-cultivation".

Qian Hongyou really didn't want to deal with Mai Xiaoyu, a stunned young man who didn't care about four or six, but thinking of Deputy Director Huang's please, Huang Junhui's future as a host, as well as the high advertising sponsorship of the business, and his own motivation, he decided to forgive Mai Xiaoyu again.

Habitually coughing twice, Qian Hongyou spoke in an official tone.

First, he vigorously praised the long history and far-reaching influence of Yanjing Radio, and then emphasized how the literary and artistic radio channel was loved by the listeners in Beijing, and then fell to the "Whispering Fear" column, saying how high the listening rate of this column was, and how much the popularity and fame of the author had increased.

As if making a report, he talked a lot, during which Huang Junhui poured water twice with a lot of eyes, and finally changed the conversation.

Your book "Ghost Blows the Lamp" has average content, but it is better than novelty, and the writing is plain, but fortunately, the host of our channel has a deep foundation and has attracted many listeners.

It's not published yet, right?

Look, I'm not wrong.

You're in luck, our channel is trying to innovate. Because of the novelty of your book, we decided to buy out the rights to the book.

Is it done now?

Not yet?

Look at you, young comrades, doing things is rough.

Today, I will sign a draft license and copyright buyout agreement, and go back and write it quickly, and we will have someone to review it.

Buyout?

Hehe.

Mai Xiaoyu glanced at Li Xue, who was dumbfounded, obviously hearing Qian Hongyou's arrangement for the first time.

You're pretty good at playing.

Are you really a regular unit?

How do you feel exactly the same as my trick as a liar?

Mai Xiaoyu chuckled and asked, "How much are you going to spend on the buyout?"

You little comrade, why do you open your mouth to be money?

Don't today's young people have higher pursuits?

Well, the price is certainly fair.

The relevant departments in Taili originally agreed on 8,000 yuan, but I thought about it later and decided to add another 2,000 yuan to you, how about 10,000 yuan?

Don't be too low.

On the road of a writer, you are still a newcomer, with the help of the platform of our literary channel to promote and publicize, more people will know you and remember you. When you become famous, the chances of your next novel being published will be high, and the sales may be very good.

Young people, take a long-term view and don't always focus on money.

After Qian Hongyou finished speaking, he looked at Mai Xiaoyu like a kind elder, he believed that his earnest teachings could do the ideological work of Mai Xiaoyu.

Mai Xiaoyu was silent and didn't speak for several minutes.

Li Xue was worried that he would be deceived, so she secretly touched him to remind Qian Hongyou and Huang Junhui when they were not paying attention.

However, Mai Xiaoyu's first sentence made Li Xue's heart pwitch.

"I think you're right. Mai Xiaoyu nodded approvingly, and then turned, "However, you may have made a mistake, "Ghost Blowing the Lamp" was not written by me. ”

"What did you say?"

"I say, I'm not the author. ”

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