As the capital of Hunan Province, Changshan City is located in the lower reaches of the Xiangjiang River and is an ancient city with a history of 3,000 years. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Now that a thousand years have passed, as Huaxia has become the big brother of the world, this city is also witnessing the changes of things and human feelings again and again for her progress.

Hunan Qianchen Publishing House, as the leading boss in the region, naturally has its own unique advantages and strengths. It's just a year ago, let alone Hunan Province, even in the territory of Changyi City, no one has heard of it. It is very appropriate to use the words "sudden rise" to describe Hunan Qianchen Publishing House.

Cao Qianchen, who is less than fifty years old, has already experienced blows and disappointments, successes and joys again and again.

After graduating from college, he ran a car with others, opened a restaurant by himself, worked as a company employee, and worked as a newspaper editor...... But none of this made him prosperous, except for doing nothing, he was running for survival.

It wasn't until later that he came into contact with the publishing industry by chance, and he met the leader, as if he walked into a hot land he had been looking for for a long time, and began to sweat his sweat. In the past few years, he has become the most important member of the editor-in-chief of the publishing house, and he himself is full of interest, because he wants to mix in with his own efforts, and his greatest wish at that time is to become the editor-in-chief.

For another two years, the old boss was seriously ill, and he successfully took the position.

Everything seemed to fall into place, and during that time, he worked hard for this publishing house day and night, wanting to make her bigger and stronger.

At that time, the entire publishing circle of Changsam City knew that there was such a workaholic, and they admired this man named Cao Qianchen even more. It's a pity that the good times didn't last long, because his experience was still shallow at the beginning, in terms of current eyes, he was more than energetic and not calm enough. More than enthusiasm, not enough strategy.

So far, the publishing house, which was originally proportional to its surplus, has gradually come to an end.

Cao Qianchen tried all means to keep his only career, but unfortunately the general trend has gone and he has no power to return to the sky. The last straw that crushed this "camel" was the thriving Changsam Literature and Art Publishing House, Wang Tansheng, the name of which made Cao Qianchen unexpectedly become a jobless vagrant.

At that time, he was in his first year, and Cao Qianchen disappeared from people's field of vision after that.

After years of blink of an eye, when the entire Chinese publishing industry is going downhill, in Changsam City, which has long been carved up by several publishing houses, a sudden figure has appeared, and several small newspaper publishing houses have been acquired with an extremely strong attitude.

The company that did these things was called Zhongnan Publishing and Media Group, and the person who came forward to do these things was called President Cao.

The words are divided into two ends, and the grievances of the sunset are put aside for the time being, because Yu Bai, who is holding a signing meeting at the moment, has fallen into a helpless scene.

The signing party, which was originally expected and exciting, was like a sheep in wolf's clothing, and when it approached its prey, it finally revealed its true nature.

"May I ask you, are you promoting a negative energy under the banner of something different, as others say?"

"A lot of media have spoken out publicly, saying that you can't bear the burden of school and are a typical person who is tired of school, so there are relevant remarks, do you have anything to explain about this?"

“……”

The reporters' offensive was like wave after wave, continuous, so that Yu Bai did not have any time to breathe and prepare.

Fortunately, Wang Tansheng's previous preparations played a role, seeing that these people were constantly leading the rhythm and deviating from the topic, the reporters invited by Wang Tansheng couldn't help it.

"Yu Bai, I'm a book reviewer, Zhang Feng, I have read your works from crimson to triple gate, and I think the writing is quite standard. What I didn't expect the most was that as a triple door of youth novels, it didn't take the path of romance or a small, fresh, elegant and quiet template, but adopted a rare realistic category. Let me ask, did you really have the experience of Lin Yuxiang in the book, which led you to write such a book? ”

Yu Bai heard this question from beginning to end, and he naturally understood that it was his own person asking the question.

So as if he had found a life-saving straw, he turned his head and prepared to answer.

However, before the words could be spoken, they were immediately covered by other reporters who were waiting next to him.

"Can you please answer my question?"

"We all want to know, what do you think about it in the face of such derogatory and harsh comments?"

"That's right! Don't you really read newspapers? Or do you not want to explain the explanation to so many of us? ”

“……”

Clay figures are all three-point bloody, and Yu Bai is definitely no exception.

Because he clearly saw that the few reporters who were invited by Wang Tansheng wanted to be surrounded, not to mention a complete question, I was afraid that they would be suppressed by other voices without even saying a finished word, or replaced by a new question.

In such a situation, Yu Bai's way to use them to break the deadlock is obviously unrealizable.

Looking at those reporters who came with bad intentions, Yu Bai didn't have to think about it, he must have come to make trouble, although Yu Bai knew that there were a large number of media and newspapers criticizing his triple door, but they had not reached this point, and now these people have undoubtedly magnified many problems.

In order to embarrass Yu Bai, in order to mess up today's signing meeting.

Yu Bai hesitated, and Wang Tansheng, who was not far away, was even more worried, because he had long expected that such a thing would happen, although he had also made preparations, but what he didn't expect was that his preparations were simply crumbling compared to their offensive.

At this point, Yu Bai turned around and saw Wang Tansheng, who was also anxious, and it was not until this moment that he understood that he could only rely on himself now.

Take a deep breath and try to calm your restless mood as much as possible.

It doesn't matter if Yu Bai is quiet, the important thing is that these reporters who have worked hard are a little blindfolded, and their feelings are so wasted, this kid in front of him is inviolable! It's been so big, and I didn't react at all!

"Can you please answer our question? Don't you mind any of these comments? Or do you have acquiesced to these things, as you did in the ......"

Suddenly, Yu Bai opened his eyes, and with a very solemn expression, he said to the reporter who shouted the most fiercely, "Answer? What to answer! To answer the questions you just said, we are all people who understand, why do you have to explain this? Mind? What do you mind! No one is perfect, no matter how big or small, it is difficult to say it clearly. Default? What is the default! Acquiescing to the fact that you're here to mess with my signing? Or do you think I'm a bully! ”

Yu Bai's expression was very calm, but no matter who sounded, there was a sense of anger.

These can be felt not only by the reporters in front of the signing desk, but also by the book lovers in the distance.

Originally, when Yu Bai first appeared, they were very excited for a while, because the signing party was finally about to start. But who knew that the reporter who came out behind asked questions, which forcibly delayed the start of this event. You are the biggest reporter, we bear with it, and besides, the reporter's interview is for publicity and exposure, and book fans are not stupid, so they naturally know that this is a necessary link.

However, within a few minutes, they found out where these reporters were putting on a show, going through the motions, and clearly looking for faults.

"Xiaowen, what do you say these reporters are doing? You don't have to be so harsh to ask questions, you can't seem to answer them. ”

Ren Wen, who kept tiptoeing, was full of anxiety, "I don't know, but listening to those reporters is so annoying, it seems that they are specifically picking bad ones." ”

"It's so damnning, let's go up and do something, maybe we can help a little!"

"That's what I thought too."

“……”

Of course, Ren Wen and her friends are not the only ones who have this idea, as I said earlier, those who can come to the signing meeting really like this book, or the author of the book, so subconsciously they regard it as their own people. But now I can't stand the feeling of seeing my own people being bullied by others.

only said that Yu Bai couldn't stand the indiscriminate bombardment of reporters, and after he fought back.

His original intention was to let them retreat, at least not to continue to mess around like this.

However, the fact is that the reporters were ecstatic, because Yu Bai finally spoke, what are their consistent guidelines?

The white can be said to be black, and the good can be said to be bad, not to mention that Yu Bai itself has too many things to say.

So all of a sudden, the well-prepared reporters in the audience finally waited for Yu Bai to speak, and instantly bombarded back.

"What do you mean by that? Are you showing your attitude, are you saying that the major media across the country are wrong? I still feel that I am right and do not take other people's opinions seriously. ”

As for what you just said, I have a few questions, that is, do you feel that you represent the majority of your peers, and if so, I would like to say that according to the survey, your college entrance examination score seems to be less than 300 points...... Less than 300 points, that is, has not passed the undergraduate line. In this way, you are a complete poor student, and it is hard for me to imagine that a person who is so bad that he can't even pass the undergraduate exam has the qualifications and ability to write books, and what strength does he have to stand in such a position to explain to others what high school life in his eyes is. ”

“……”

With a bang, like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, it exploded in Yu Bai Erfat! Explode in front of all book lovers!

If the indiscriminate bombardment of these reporters in front of them has aroused the dissatisfaction of most people, then the news thrown out at this moment has undoubtedly shocked everyone.

The author they like and love turned out to be a poor student who didn't even score 300 points in the college entrance examination, and it turned out to be a poor student who couldn't get into college!

The noisy scene seemed to be quiet for a while because of this blockbuster news.