ps:Two chapters were sent together.,Set up an automatic update.,There's no time to manually release it tomorrow morning.,I beg you to vote for the recommendation of this book.,Thank you.。 Li Tangqiu took Liu Zelai and Su Qing to Xiao Fei's bedroom.

"Teacher Liu, Teacher Su, Xiao Fei lives in this house." Standing at the door of Xiao Fei's bedroom, Li Tangqiu said to the two editors.

"Teacher Li, Xiao Fei, he doesn't have to go to class? Why do I stay in my dorm room during class? Could it be that he is not feeling well? Su Qing asked.

Repeating the life is like a desperate war, which student is not tense and eager to spend 24 hours a day studying.

This Xiao Fei is good, during the morning class, he actually stayed in the dormitory leisurely.

Therefore, Su Qing will have the question "Is Xiao Fei unwell".

Li Tangqiu smiled embarrassedly and explained: "Xiao Fei is good at self-study, he usually stays in the dormitory to study by himself, and our school leaders have specially approved it. ”

"Tuk Tuk—"

As Li Tangqiu spoke, he raised his hand and knocked on the door: "Xiao Fei, open the door quickly, there is an editor teacher looking for you." ”

In the room, Xiao Fei, who was writing shirtless, heard the sound of Li Tangqiu talking to someone, hurriedly closed the manuscript paper, stuffed it under a book, and spread out a collection of Chinese test questions.

Li Tangqiu came to look for him at this time, and he still brought someone with him, so Xiao Fei guessed: Did Liu Zelai come over with the editor of Hexi Literature and Art Publishing House.

Liu Zelai's letter said that in early September, he would bring the editor of the Provincial Literature and Art Society to negotiate with him about the publication of an anthology.

"Here we are."

Hearing Li Tangqiu call the door, Xiao Fei answered and went over to open the door.

He recognized Liu Zelai's appearance at a glance.

Tall and strong body, rugged appearance, a taste of the vicissitudes of time came to his face. A few days before his rebirth, he also drank with Liu Zelai, and now he sees him again, but he is already a human being in two lives.

However, Liu Zelai's appearance has not changed much from nearly twenty years later, but there is a hint of pretending to be old and green between his eyebrows.

He didn't know the other little white face.

Presumably he is the editor of the Provincial Literature and Art Society.

In his previous life, he had hardly ever dealt with a publishing house. I also thought about publishing a book, but after asking, the publishing house only promised to give him a book at his own expense, and he would have to pay 20,000 or 30,000 yuan out of his own pocket to publish the book.

Xiao Fei naturally wouldn't do such a thing.

Since then, he has given up the idea of publishing a book.

"A few teachers come in, the room is small, and you can only sit on the bed." Xiao Fei beckoned.

Li Tangqiu glanced at the Chinese test question set spread out by Xiao Fei on the table, and said in his heart, it seems that Xiao Fei is really studying by himself in the dormitory, which is good.

There were four boys living in the dormitory, the room was cramped, it was summer, the windows were small, and the smell in the house was not very good.

Liu Zelai calmly sat down on the edge of the bed opposite Xiao Fei, and without waiting for Li Tangqiu to introduce himself, he smiled at Xiao Fei and said, "Xiao Fei, I'm Liu Zelai, it's the first time we meet, let's shake hands!" ”

Xiao Fei hurriedly said hello: "Hello Mr. Liu, I have been fascinated by you for a long time, and I have wanted to see you for a long time. ”

The two hands are clasped together.

Xiao Fei found that this hand was still as strong and powerful as he remembered, and if he hadn't been exercising more recently, it would probably hurt to hold it.

"This is Su Qingda, the editor of the Literature and Art Publishing House, he is my college classmate and good buddy, and this time he was sent to negotiate with you about publishing a book." Liu Zelai introduced.

Su Qing hurriedly stretched out his hand and nodded with a smile: "Hello Xiao Fei!" ”

He sighed in his heart, what a youthful force! The face is clearly childish, but the eyes are deep that young people should not have. Compared with him, he seems to be a little more handsome than him.

Xiao Fei shook hands with Su Qing.

He had just shaken hands with Liu Zelai, and he increased his strength by inertia.

Su Qing shouted: "Oops, oops! Xiao Fei, I can't see it, you're thin, your hands are not small! Your hands hurt from your pinching. ”

Xiao Fei smiled and hurriedly stopped: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Teacher Su Qing, I'm sorry." ”

Li Tangqiu saw a few people chatting, and felt that it was not appropriate for him to stay here, he thought, it is better to go back to Xiao Fei and ask about the situation alone.

Li Tangqiu took his leave and left.

"Let's talk." Liu Zelai said to Su Qing.

Su Qing pondered for a moment and said to Xiao Fei: "Xiao Fei, Zelai probably told you, our editor-in-chief Fu admires the local prose you posted in the Central Plains Evening News very much, describing them as if they are like the sound of nature, fresh and natural, and people never get tired of reading, Mr. Fu has a love for you, and thinks that you have great potential for the development of literature in the future, and our club would like to launch a talented newcomer like you, I wonder if you are interested in cooperating with the Literature and Art Society and publishing your own collection of essays?" ”

As he spoke, he secretly looked at Xiao Fei.

found that the child did not show any unusual excitement, and the expression on his face was still faint.

The bearing is very unusual. Su Qing once again gave his own evaluation.

Publishing a book is a great joy for any literature lover, and the vast majority of people will be overjoyed if a publisher takes the initiative to come to the door to help publish a book.

Xiao Fei was also very happy in his heart.

But he already knew before that there was no reason for the essays he wrote about Liu Liang's program to be buried, and sooner or later they would shine. It is normal for the literary and art club to take a fancy to its own column and enthusiastically want to help him publish his book.

"Teacher Su, of course I'm very interested, but there is a situation I don't know if you know." Xiao Fei said to Su Qing with a smile.

Su Qing raised her eyebrows: "Oh, what's the situation?" ”

"I've only published about 40 of my sketches so far, which is not enough for a book." Xiao Fei said.

"I also understand what you said, a collection, especially a collection of essays, needs at least 80,000 words to form a book, and it will be thicker after it comes out, but Xiao Fei, haven't you been writing? We can wait, and when we can get the manuscript together, it's not too late to edit and publish, and I'm here today, that is, I want to talk to you first, talk to you about the publishing agreement or something, and if we can sign it first, then sign the agreement first. Su Qing said sincerely.

"Oh, then I have to thank your society for taking me seriously." Xiao Fei nodded.

Su Qing took out a wad of paper from his bag and handed it to Xiao Fei: "This is our company's publishing agreement, Xiao Fei, you can take a look at it first, if you have any questions, you can ask me, you can also say what you think, I will go back to the leader to negotiate." ”

Xiao Fei took the agreement and looked at it.

This agreement of the Art Society is also a fixed-format agreement, nothing new.

Xiao Fei is most concerned about copyright. In later generations, the publishing house signed an agreement with the author, especially the new author who was not famous, it was very harsh, and the full copyright was required, and the author could not make a lot of money by himself when he published a book in the publishing house, but the copyright was taken away by the publishing house.