The next day, Yang Hao got up early for morning exercise as usual, and after eating breakfast and taking a shower, he sat in front of the computer, and his blog post was on the screen. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

It shows that there are already 150,000 bloggers, and the novel has been forwarded 140,000 times, the data is very good, and a small storm has been formed on the Internet, and now it only takes time to precipitate.

The novel has been written, Yang Hao has to think about the next step, and the physical publication of the novel.

After the novel was serialized, many readers left messages to Yang Hao, asking him to contact the publishing house to publish the physical book as soon as possible, so that they could buy it and collect it, so that they could read it repeatedly, and it was not very convenient on the blog post after all.

In fact, Yang Hao also wanted to publish it physically, but last time Bai Shuo made him disgusted, and some publishing houses contacted him later, but he didn't want to pay attention to it and threw it aside.

And since the reader has put it forward, Yang Hao also wants to think about it, the influence of the novel will be further expanded after the publication of the physical book, which is very beneficial for him to enter the film and television industry.

Now Yang Hao is browsing the news from the publishing houses he received before, he has to sift through it well, don't have another Baishuo incident, he doesn't want to beat people, if it wasn't for Zou Zhenwei looking for him last time, Yang Hao couldn't help but do it.

"Twin Cities Press? Che Yongjun? Looking at this guy's news, there is still some sincerity. Yang Hao touched his chin and muttered to himself.

"Look up this publishing house and see how the reputation is."

After more than half an hour, Yang Hao judged from the information on the Internet that the strength of this publishing house is not bad, no worse than the Qingsong Publishing House, the two publishing houses are the top in Beijing, and they are also rivals.

"Didn't that Bai Shuo say that if I don't find him to publish, don't even think about the novel? I'm here to see, what can you do with me? Hum. ”

Thinking of the disgusting thing last time, Yang Hao was furious, it was the first time he had met such two goods, and he immediately contacted Shuangcheng, and after making an appointment, he went out.

Looks like I'm going to buy a car, but I still have to learn a driver's license first.

Yang Hao walked to the exit of the dormitory building, shook his head and smiled bitterly, squinted at the dazzling sunlight outside, and helplessly walked to the school gate under the scorching sun to wait for the taxi.

"Master, please send me to ......" After telling the driver's address, Yang Hao began to enjoy the air conditioning in the car.

The place where we made an appointment to meet was Shuangcheng Press, which was not very far from Jingcheng University, and soon the taxi stopped in front of an office building.

As soon as he got out of the taxi, Yang Hao saw a man about thirty years old, wearing a shirt, trousers, and glasses, looking very gentle, with thin lips giving people the feeling of being able to speak, and his hair was very energetic.

Yang Hao recognized him as Che Yongjun who contacted him on the Internet, and the person in the other party's penguin profile picture was exactly the same as this man.

Che Yongjun is excitedly waiting for the arrival of the author of "The Condor Heroes", he has been paying attention to this novel for a long time, and it is very well written, as a professional editor, Che Yongjun concluded that this novel will be popular, so he immediately contacted the other party to discuss the publication, but the author has not replied to any news.

Che Yongjun was anxious and worried, afraid that the author had already contacted other publishing houses, but today the other party suddenly contacted him to talk about the publication of the novel, and Che Yongjun almost didn't jump.

After the agreement, he excitedly told the boss about it, and then went downstairs directly to wait, in order to show his sincerity, he must sign this novel, it is imperative.

Suddenly, he saw a taxi coming, and secretly wondered if it was the author, but when he saw that it was a young man who got out of the car, it seemed that he should still be a student, and he was a little disappointed in his heart.

But when he saw the other party looking at him intently and walking straight over, he was very surprised, "He is a stone, is he so young?" ”

"Hello, is it the editor-in-chief of Che Yongjun? I am Yang Hao, the author of "The Condor". Yang Hao stretched out his right hand and asked.

Is it really him?

Che Yongjun was stunned for a moment, then held Yang Hao's hand with both hands, and said with some excitement: "I am, are you really Mr. Shi, the author of "The Legend of the Condor Heroes"?" ”

Seeing Yang Hao nodding, Che Yongjun was even more excited, "Oops, I didn't expect Mr. Yang to be so young and able to write such a good novel, he is really young and promising!" ”

The other party treated himself sincerely, and Yang Hao was also very happy, and said: "Mr. Che praised me, it is my honor that your company can take a fancy to my novel." ”

Che Yongjun stopped talking nonsense and said, "I'll take Mr. Yang to the conference room and sit down, and then we will discuss the publication of the novel!" ”

"Okay, no problem."

Che Yongjun took Yang Hao into the elevator, and talked to Yang Hao from time to time, but he was very surprised in his heart, he really didn't expect such a sophisticated and mature author to write about it, but his actual age is so young, he has been an editor for nearly 12 years, and he can't remember the number of authors he has seen, but there are very few who are so young.

And now after a conversation, Yang Hao's conversation is extraordinary, and his views and understanding of some things are often to the point, and Che Yongjun, who was still a little contemptuous, has also changed his opinion.

After Che Yongjun brought Yang Hao to the conference room, after delivering fruit snacks and drinks, he said, "Mr. Yang, please wait a while, I will ask the boss to come over, and he will discuss specific matters with you." ”

The boss came to talk? Yang Hao is a little strange, he is just a newcomer, but he wants the boss to talk about it, usually the editor talks about the publication of such novels, unless it is those authors who are very famous.

Yang Hao nodded and said, "Okay, it's troublesome to the editor-in-chief." ”

After being polite, Che Yongjun went out, and he came back after a while, followed by a middle-aged noblewoman, with a graceful and luxurious temperament, and an extraordinary demeanor between walking.

Yang Hao was stunned for a moment, "whew", stood up suddenly, and shouted in horror: "Aunt Sun? ”

Yang Hao could never have imagined that the boss of Shuangcheng was his mother who used to tutor students, Sun Meijia.

After the predecessor entered the university, although the tuition fee was waived, and there was a scholarship for good academic performance, the daily expenses were still a little tight, so I went to work as a part-time tutor, the most common part-time teacher.

In her sophomore year, she was helping Sun Meijia's junior son tutor, and through Yang Hao's efforts, her son's academic performance improved a lot, and he played well in the college entrance examination and was admitted to another key university in Beijing.

When she was a tutor, Sun Meijia and her husband took very good care of Yang Hao, and when the tutoring time was late, they would drive Yang Hao back to school, and they often left Yang Hao to eat at home, and Yang Hao was very grateful and respectful to them.

Sun Meijia also said in surprise: "Yang Hao? ”

Che Yongjun looked at them back and forth suspiciously, listening to their names, it seemed that they had known each other for a long time, "Mr. Sun, do you know each other?" ”

"He was my son's former tutor." Sun Meijia replied to him, and then said to Yang Hao: "Yang Hao, I really didn't expect that "The Condor Heroes" was actually created by you, if Lao Liu knew, he would be very happy." ”

After the memory is fused, Yang Hao and his predecessor can be said to be one, and the emotional aspect has also been inherited, and Yang Hao also has great respect for this woman who always takes care of herself.

Yang Hao scratched his head and smiled a little shyly, "Does Uncle Liu also know about this novel of mine?" ”

After Sun Meijia sat down opposite him, she said with a smile: "This novel was recommended to me by Lao Liu, saying that it is a very good martial arts masterpiece, he is very obsessed, and I like it very much after reading it, so let Yongjun contact you, I didn't expect you to be a kid who just doesn't reply to the news, Lao Liu is dying, today Yongjun told me that the author is coming, I decided to come and see it in person, but I didn't expect it to be you." ”

Yang Hao was a little embarrassed, but he didn't expect that because of Bai Shuo, he didn't want to contact the publishing house, and there would be such a thing.

Both parties are very familiar, and they are not in a hurry to talk about the signing of the publishing contract, and they began to cheer for homely things, and Yang Hao also learned some information about it.

When he checked the information of Shuangcheng before, the boss's name was Sun Yi, and he founded Shuangcheng forty years ago, so Yang Hao would be surprised when he saw Sun Meijia.

And Sun Yi is Sun Meijia's uncle, who has no children and no daughters, he loves Sun Meijia very much, and has always cultivated Sun Meijia as a successor, and Sun Meijia also likes this kind of work, and after graduating from college, he entered Shuangcheng, but did not announce his identity, working and studying at the same time.

In the past ten years, she has shown her strong ability, from a small editor to the position of vice president, Sun Yi saw that his niece was so capable, and he was very relieved, so he left the publishing house to Sun Meijia, who retired at the end of last year and enjoyed life.