ps: The third update, vomiting blood and dedication, begging book friends to support, thank you

Not only Su Qing, but Liu Zelai didn't believe what Xiao Fei said.

As far as Liu Zelai knows, there are very few famous artists in this province who have posted works on the harvest, and they can be counted as many as they are.

"Xiao Fei, do you really have a long story to publish in the first issue of the harvest 'Novel Special Issue'?" Liu Zelai asked with some suspicion.

"Well, yes, Mr. Liu, the publication notice has been sent to me, and it is estimated that by the end of September, my long-form female work will be sent, this is the 'draft notice', please take a look." Xiao Fei took out a piece of paper from his bag and handed it to Liu Zelai.

Liu Zelai received a look in his hand, and it was really a harvest of the "draft notice", which clearly stated that Xiao Fei's novel "The Fish Walking on Land" will be published in the harvest "Novel Special Issue Autumn and Winter Volume", and the payment is Harvest Magazine, which is stamped with a scarlet official seal.

That's right.

It seems that what Xiao Fei said is not the slightest false, and he really has a novel that will be published on the harvest.

Liu Zelai was shocked, and when he looked at Xiao Fei again, he felt that he couldn't see through this boy. He is not yet twenty years old, and he is about to make a stunning appearance in the best large-scale literary journal in China, and I really don't know what kind of heights he will reach in time.

"I'll see."

Su Qing stretched out his hand and took the draft notice in Liu Zelai's hand.

He had seen the harvest notice, and at a glance, he knew that it was true.

Su Qing's heart couldn't help but beat wildly, and his heart was even more mixed, he thought, God really favored the boy in front of him, gave him a natural talent, and gave him such a big opportunity so generously.

At a young age, he published heavyweight works on the harvest, and the future is limitless!

He knows that the current Su Qing is definitely a treasure for Hexi Literature and Art Publishing House, an inexhaustible treasure.

And if Xiao Fei's anthology can be signed, he, as Xiao Fei's editor-in-charge, will also embark on the fast track of his career and be reused by the leaders of the society.

Su Qing became excited.

He knew he was facing an important opportunity in his life.

He must catch!

There is no room for error!

"Xiao Fei, your request is completely fine, but may I call the editor-in-chief again? I thought maybe I could get you a better deal! Because he was too excited in his heart, Su Qing was a little stumbling when he spoke.

Fu Mingde is a person with a strong desire for power, and when he is not authorized to act cheaply, it is best to explain the situation to him first and ask him for advice.

The subordinates who call the shots without permission, few leaders like it.

"Okay, Mr. Su, please do it." Xiao Fei said indifferently.

Seeing Su Qing's expression at the moment, Xiao Fei knew that he still underestimated the influence of publishing blockbuster works on the harvest.

If his own long-form and sketch albums are published on the harvest one after another, it will surely attract the attention of a large number of editors from domestic publishing houses, right?

The concept of fan economy has not yet been proposed.

But in fact, when a publisher evaluates the market value of a writer, it is still based on factors such as the writer's fame and influence.

The greater the fame and influence, the more potential readers the author's books will be.

And on his body, the current halo is becoming more and more dazzling, and it will surely attract attention in China in the near future.

After the collection of his own anthology comes out, I don't know how many readers in China will buy a copy even out of curiosity, right?

It's ridiculous that he was so cautious just now, and he played a little trick in order to sign the contract smoothly according to his own ideas.

Su Qing put down his chopsticks and walked quickly to what he had just said.

Liu Zelai came back to his senses from Fang Cai's shock, looked at Xiao Fei and said: "Xiao Fei, you are so lucky to be valued by the harvest, write well, maybe you will grow into the best writer in China or even in the world." ”

"Teacher Liu, you have won the award, I am still far away." Xiao Fei said modestly.

"By the way, I can give you an interview right now and post it in our newspaper, do you think it's okay?" Liu Ze said, and he also suddenly thought that this is an excellent news topic, maybe it is sensational.

"Oh? Mr. Liu, do you think it is appropriate to conduct an interview now? Xiao Fei asked.

After all, the harvested novel special issue has not come out yet, but I just received a notice of manuscript use, who knows if there will be variables in the follow-up?

If there are any variables and your work does not come out, wouldn't it be ridiculous and generous?

"Suitable, why not? Just taking the essay column you wrote can make a good news, and the notice you received is also genuine, why can't you report it? Liu Ze said.

Liu Zelai is the editor of the supplement.

There is also a responsibility to report cultural news.

He is Xiao Fei's column editor, and it is most suitable for him to do an exclusive interview with Xiao Fei.

Liu Zelai thought to himself that if his interview was published, it would be the earliest news report about Xiao Fei in China, which would be a very glorious thing.

"Okay then."

Xiao Fei promised to come down, and a big newspaper like the Central Plains Evening News would give him an exclusive interview, and put it in his previous life, which was unthinkable.

It's better to be famous sooner rather than later.

If you should be famous, then you will be good.

The two said okay, and in the afternoon, Xiao Fei took some time out to be interviewed by Liu Zelai.

said that Su Qing went to call Editor-in-Chief Fu again.

Fu Mingde received a call from Su Qing, he was very surprised, he was already preparing to come out of the office for dinner, what is this Su Qing calling himself for now?

I explained it to him very clearly just now, okay?

Fu Mingde likes his subordinates to ask him for instructions, but he doesn't like the things he has already explained clearly, and his subordinates can't do it well, so he bothers himself again and again.

"Editor-in-chief, I'm Su Qing."

"I know, Xiao Su, what else do you have to do?"

Su Qing heard that the editor-in-chief's tone was a little impatient, so he hurriedly said: "That's the case, editor-in-chief, about Xiao Fei, there is something I have to report to you." ”

He briefly talked about Xiao Fei's receipt of the harvest manuscript notice, which will be published in the autumn and winter volume of the harvest novel, and will publish a set of sketch manuscripts and a literary review in the fifth issue of the harvest journal.

"What? It's true? Fu Mingde Huo Ran sat up straight from his chair.

This news was definitely a big surprise to him.

When he saw Xiao Fei's sketch manuscript posted on the Central Plains Evening News, he loved it and thought that Xiao Fei was a good seedling who could be brilliant in time.

But this time may be a few years or even more than ten years later.

He never thought that Xiao Fei would soar into the sky now.