Chapter 285: Pupils are like black jade, which is boastful
When he saw Zhao Siqi and Qin Lu coming in together, Deng Fang just swept Zhao Siqi's body and found that Zhao Siqi was dressed ordinary, and he was not a person with status, at best, he was Qin Lu's follower, so his attitude towards Zhao Siqi was relatively cold. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
And when he faced Qin Lu, he was very enthusiastic.
There is no other reason, just because Qin Lu has a good father, a business giant who ranks first among the richest people in Shuzhong City.
In the commercial field, everything is spoken in Tianxin coins, as long as there is enough bulging in the waist bag, even if it is fart, others will say that it is fragrant.
For Deng Fang's flattery one sentence after another, Qin Lu couldn't help frowning, but he didn't look like a trace, but he was suddenly taken into Zhao Siqi's eyes.
And Qin Lu actually put more attention on Zhao Siqi.
Driving all the way, Zhao Siqi's bearing deeply impressed Qin Lu, and she even felt that she was not carrying a student brother who was just about to go to college, but a middle-aged man who had experienced the vicissitudes of the world and had already cultivated his mind very smoothly.
But Zhao Siqi's appearance is there, and Qin Lu has also seen Zhao Siqi's resume, this is really Zhao Siqi.
When Zhao Siqi's performance was more mature than the peers Qin Lu knew, Qin Lu was quite surprised.
Deng Fang seemed to feel that he had said enough, and he could let himself leave an impression on Qin Lu in this meeting, and then cut to the chase.
At Qin Lu's request, Zhao Siqi had the opportunity to talk to Deng Fang and talk to him about the chess book he had conceived.
During this period, Zhao Siqi was constantly bombarded with various questions like a prisoner being interrogated, and even Qin Lu, who was listening on the sidelines, felt that his head was swollen and painful, let alone Zhao Siqi.
But she still found that under such circumstances, Zhao Siqi still maintained a very calm appearance, answered all questions, was very detailed, and did not feel bored.
In the middle of the questions and answers, Qin Lu was like a student listening to two chess masters discussing the chess game, constantly feeling the changes in the chess game, and as a result, she was a little stupid/stupid/desired/motivated to join the discussion.
It's just that her level is far from reaching the level of both sides of the discussion, so she can only press the thoughts in her heart and listen patiently to the lecture next to her.
Listening to it, Qin Lu felt that it was not the right way.
Because every sentence of Deng Fang questioned Zhao Siqi's ideas in a very targeted manner, and at the same time, he also raised objections very fiercely, feeling that the book according to Zhao Siqi's ideas would be worthless and no one would buy it.
If ordinary people hear such an evaluation, then they will be very angry, and they may refute it on the spot.
But Zhao Siqi didn't do this, he listened carefully to every word of Deng Fang, and his faint appearance made Qin Lu feel that Zhao Siqi must be confident, otherwise he would not be so calm.
However, among the booksellers Qin Lu knew, Deng Fang's prediction of the market prospect of the book was relatively accurate, and now Deng Fang began to doubt the future results of this book, which made Qin Lu can't help but become nervous.
She is really investing six million in this book, and if it can't produce benefits, then her investment will be a waste of water.
Zhao Siqi's calmness looked at Deng Fang's eyes, but it was another idea.
Based on his own experience and understanding of the chess market, Deng Fang has judged that this book should not be published at all, otherwise it will be a waste of manpower and material resources, a waste of paper, and an increase in the burden of human environmental protection work.
"Miss Qin, although you may not like to listen to what I say, but I like to tell the truth, I think Mr. Zhao's book is definitely a street book, no one will read it, people are so impetuous nowadays, they don't even have time to read some classic works, how can they have time to pay attention to a chess book? Let's think about it, there are so many people in the country, how many people are more active and involved in chess activities? ā
"Mr. Zhao's book is positioned as a chess book, and the target group is only chess enthusiasts, right?"
Deng Fang told everything he knew, and directly said it into Qin Lu's heart, which made Qin Lu suddenly feel that he had done something very stupid.
But soon she felt that her thoughts were superfluous, because the price offered by Mr. Mado before really existed, and if it wasn't for that, how could she have the idea of competing with Mr. Made.
After he finally took the copyright of the book, Mr. Mader's stinky face was not pretended.
Thinking about it like this, Qin Lu's heart felt comfortable for a while, and he felt that Zhao Siqi's book still had a great future, if it weren't for this, he wouldn't be able to impress Mr. Made, who was known as an old fox in the business world.
At the same time, Qin Lu also felt very clearly that Zhao Siqi was opposed to the idea proposed by Deng Fang, although Zhao Siqi did not say it explicitly on the surface, but judging from his reaction, this was an undoubted thing.
"Thank you President Deng for your advice, since President Deng thinks this book is not suitable for your publishing house, then we will not bother." Qin Lu made a decision very quickly, and showed that she was going to leave.
Deng Fang was immediately anxious, and he immediately said: "Miss Qin, what I mean is only for the prospect of this book, if Miss Qin thinks it's okay, what's the point of publishing?" I can help you publish, but it's just the cost, the publishing house is not included, do you think it's okay? ā
This is equivalent to publishing at his own expense, making Qin Lu bear his own profits and losses, and even the publishing house is not responsible for publicity.
This kind of thing seems to be said with extreme lack of confidence in Zhao Siqi's book.
Before Qin Lu could answer, Zhao Siqi immediately stood up and said, "Miss Qin, let's go, my book President Deng can't look down on it, why don't we think of another way!" ā
felt that Zhao Siqi was not joking, and Qin Lu was embarrassed to go against his will, so he immediately stood up and said goodbye to Deng Fang.
Deng Fang opened his mouth, he couldn't imagine that Zhao Siqi's words could make Qin Lu obey and stop talking about cooperation.
Originally, he wanted to press the value of the book first, and then cooperate to gain more benefits for the publishing house.
Unexpectedly, he thought that the pretentious posture was just right, but it was self-defeating, and Zhao Siqi's words immediately made his plan fail.
However, Deng Fang still wishfully believes that Zhao Siqi's book has no market, and if any publishing house is willing to take it, it will die a miserable death.
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Back in the Buick car, Qin Lu said a little angrily: "This Deng Fang is too disagreeable, in order to fight for interests, he actually said that Mr. Zhao's book is worthless!" ā
Zhao Siqi smiled faintly and asked her, "Then do you think this book of mine will be worthless?" ā
Qin Lu hurriedly shook his head, "Of course not, I think the books that can be favored by Mr. Made will definitely not be bad." ā
Zhao Siqi nodded, looked at Qin Lu's smart eyes, and felt that her pupils were as beautiful as two black jade beads, and couldn't help but admire: "Miss Qin, your eyes are so beautiful!" ā
Qin Lu didn't expect Zhao Siqi to change the topic so quickly, but when he heard the praise, he still felt good in his heart.
"Now that we have been rejected by Deng Fang, Mr. Zhao, you don't have to worry, I will promise to find a better publishing house to publish your book!"
Zhao Siqi smiled meaningfully, which made Qin Lu feel strange.
(To be continued.) )