Chapter 150: Zhao Lun
The reason why Yu Yan asked the Qi Provincial People's Publishing House was because of Zhao Lun's matter, this person jumped so much that he was not busy now, of course he had to do something, it was a saint who repaid his grievances with virtue, Yu Yan had revenge, and for an adult, the meaning of life was basically to make money, so he was ready to inquire about the editor of this publishing house. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Liao Wei over there was relieved when he heard this, neither of them had mentioned this before, but he had always been a little worried, there were no friends or friends on the issue of money, and famous writers who were not opened higher and which one was more well-known would go, their own publishing house was really a little low, and Liao Wei certainly gave a very sincere proportion to the score, but there are definitely publishers who can give it higher.
"What's the matter?"
"There is an editor at this publishing house who has a bit of a holiday with me, and now he has been hacking me on Weibo, and I suspect that he is staring at the screen all day without doing his work." Yu Yan was quite indignant, this person was too jumpy.
"Haha," Liao Wei laughed here, but he didn't expect it to be because of this, "What are you going to do?" ā
"Well, I'm going to let him hack me well, just stop working, what a waste of time, don't you say?"
"What do you mean?" Liao Wei was stunned, is this to make that person lose his job? He thought for a moment, "It's useless for you, if you're an old editor, it's not hard to find another job if you lose it." He thought that the Qi Provincial People's Publishing House was a big publishing house, and how could it be that those who could work there had some ability, and some of the old editors' words were rushed by the publishing house.
"It's fine." Yu Yan said, with this editor's mind and quality, he really doesn't think that this person can find a job easily, and this is not an old editor, for newcomers, character and professionalism are absolutely very important, because he feels that he has no talent and has a holiday with himself, he is absolutely not tolerated by many publishing houses, so what kind of editor is it.
Neither of them knew if it was a trivial matter for Zhao Lun to lose his job, the key was that if the work he was about to publish followed Huang, it would be over, which was a work he had given considerable expectations.
The relationship between the editors of various publishing houses is not bad, Liao Wei gave Yu Yanqi the mobile phone number and other information of the editor-in-chief of the Provincial People's Publishing House, and he doesn't know what Yu Yan is going to do, anyway, as long as the work is published in his own place. After hanging up the phone, he began to continue to study articles and engage in literary criticism, thinking that maybe he could become a famous scholar in the future.
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On Saturday morning, Zhao Lun got up lazily and went to the publishing house, the Qi Provincial People's Publishing House still had to go to work on Saturday morning, and yesterday he accompanied his wife to watch the sound and saw that it was very late. His wife watched the show, and he had been wondering who would eliminate Yu Yan, and it seemed impossible for this to happen in the second round, Zhao Lun felt that it was likely to have to wait until PK with other groups, which made him quite unhappy.
"Xiao Zhao is here."
"Brother Wang." Zhao Lun smiled and nodded, and walked to his desk, Qi Provincial People's Publishing House recently held an essay competition, and his current job is to select.
Dozing off and looking at it for a while, there was basically nothing worth seeing, he was sleepy, and he felt that his shoulder was patted in a friendly way, Zhao Lian looked up: "Brother Li." It was the editor-in-chief who patted himself on the shoulder, Zhao Lun didn't understand, what was he looking for?
"Xiao Zhao, come to my office." Editor-in-Chief Li smiled kindly.
Looking at this smile, Zhao Lun calmed down, maybe he wanted to tell a story? It's almost time to get the ISBN of your book approved, right? He cleaned up and walked into the office.
After the office door was closed, Editor-in-Chief Li did not speak, and was silent for a while, Zhao Lun thought to himself, I know what this means, I don't know when a certain management chicken soup book will get better, and the current leaders have begun to learn what is in it.
The editor-in-chief was silent, and Zhao Lun was also silent and didn't speak, and suddenly felt that he didn't think right? How can this kind of pressure-like method be so awkward?
"Xiao Zhao," there was silence for dozens of seconds before the editor-in-chief spoke, "You have been doing a very good job. ā
Hearing this, Zhao Lun's heart was cold, isn't this what those colleagues who left will hear? What's wrong with you? Going to be fired? Why? Zhao Lun naturally thought of the things on Weibo for the first time, didn't he spend money to delete them?
"Brother Li, am I?" Zhao Lun was a little overwhelmed, "I haven't made any mistakes recently, have I?" Was you late once this month? ā
"yes, you've been doing a good job." The editor-in-chief smiled and repeated what he had just said, "But, Xiao Zhao, do you know that there is a cutting-edge writer named Yu Yan now?" It's our province. ā
Hearing this, Zhao Lun secretly said that it was over, sure enough, this is it, it is really this thing!
"You know, what's wrong?" Zhao Lun decided to load garlic, what if it succeeded?
At this time, the editor-in-chief Li secretly sneered when he heard this, if Zhao Lun directly admitted his mistakes, he might be able to forgive, but there was really nothing to say in the current situation: "Xiao Zhao, you know, we are editors, and our subjective emotions can't be too strong." ā
The editor-in-chief felt that the point was about to stop, and he didn't want to make what he said too clearly, for an editor, Zhao Lun's behavior was simply intolerable, what else would he do as an editor?
Hearing this, Zhao Lun knew that he really couldn't mix it up this time, he opened his mouth, he didn't know what to say, and he admitted his mistake at this time? But that's already been said before...... For a while, Zhao Lun regretted it a lot, what did he pretend? Now I can only try it hard: "I know, what's wrong Brother Li?" At this time, Zhao Lun still hoped that the editor-in-chief could forgive himself for the sake of his colleagues.
The editor-in-chief was stunned for a moment, and then hehe, I really didn't find this subordinate so shameless before, why do you pretend to be in this situation?
"Xiao Zhao, if you admit your mistakes before, I may forgive you, so be it now, tomorrow, ah no, rest tomorrow, then clean up at noon today."
"I ......" Zhao Lun regretted it to death when he heard this, damn! What a sin! What a sin! In fact, as soon as he said it at the time, he felt that he shouldn't be like this, but he subconsciously said it, and deep down he still didn't want to admit his mistake.
"That's it, it's easy for you to find a job in another publishing house with your qualifications or something, I won't say this, don't cut off your future." The editor-in-chief thought to himself, if the editors of other publishing houses knew about this, then it would be absolutely impossible for Zhao Lun to continue working in any publishing house.
"I ......" Zhao Lun opened his mouth, not knowing whether to intercede or what, "That ......"
"What's wrong?"
"My book ......" he thought to himself that books are definitely more important than his work, according to the editor-in-chief, it is definitely not difficult to find another job by himself, but what about the book he is about to publish?