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Yuan Yanyan, vice president of the Faculty of Letters, had a meeting in the morning, and after the meeting, a group of leaders went to have another meal and drank some revolutionary wine.

At about one o'clock in the afternoon, he returned to the office drunk and dizzy, and wanted to squint on the bed in the office suite for a while, but he couldn't sleep on the bed.

Yuan Yan got up and went to the desk outside to take a few of today's newspapers to the bed, wanting to lie on the bed and read the newspaper, maybe he fell asleep after reading it.

The first thing he read was the People's Daily.

After a few glances, I found it boring. I have submitted several drafts to the newspaper's earth supplement this year, but I have not used it once.

Are you blind?

Isn't there a little appreciation?

He thought indignantly, threw the People's Daily aside, picked up another copy of Hexi Daily, flipped through the supplement, and one of his novels appeared in the newspaper.

Yuan Yan admired his masterpiece and became self-absorbed, and carefully put away the newspaper that published his work.

Then, he saw the Central Plains Evening News.

Now that he saw the newspaper, he felt sick. But he still decided to take a serious look at the Baihuatai supplement of this newspaper to see what bullshit articles were published.

Yuan Yan glanced at the cover of the newspaper first, this is his habit, to see what the important news of the newspaper is, whether it is worth paying attention to.

At this glance, he saw the glaring headline on the guide column: The 19-year-old boy in this province will publish a masterpiece in the new issue of Harvest Magazine.

A 19-year-old kid is about to publish a novel on the harvest

Is this a joke

But it's not April Fool's Day

When did Hexi Province actually produce this bull man?

According to Yuan Yan's knowledge, the writer in this province who has published the most works in the harvest is Zhang Yi, the chairman of the Writers Association. A short novella, a novella and a short story were published in this publication.

But Zhang Yi has worked hard for I don't know how many years, and only broke out when he was at the peak of his creation in his forties, and he released three works in three years.

In addition to Zhang Yi, there are only more than a dozen people who have posted works on the harvest.

Yuan Yan sharpened his head. used the strength of breastfeeding, entrusted the relationship to find a way, and personally went to the editorial department to invite guests to dinner and even gifts.

But after a long time, his works are still rejected by the harvest and not published.

It's really hard to harvest.

But now. A child who has not grown all his hair is going to post a long story on the harvest.

Either the news is fake.

Either that, or there's an insider.

Yuan Yan secretly guessed in his heart, he turned to the page where the news was located on the inside page, and he wanted to find some clues through the news report.

As soon as he read it like this, Yuan Yan found that this child's name was Xiao Fei. It was the little guy who opened a column in the Central Plains Evening News.

Yuan Yan suddenly became even more unbalanced.

After he saw Xiao Fei's manuscript in the Central Plains Evening News for the first time that day, he especially learned about Xiao Fei's situation, and he wanted to find out the child's background at that time.

As a result, Yuan Yan found out that this Xiao Fei was a rural child, a farmer for several generations, and he had no background at all. Such a little guy is so much admired by the editors of the cultural section of the evening newspaper that those people are really in the water.

Right now. Yuan Yan seriously suspected that the editors who harvested the editorial department were not brains and water.

He didn't believe that a 19-year-old could write a good novel. Isn't this a kid's joke? I've been through something, but I can write a novel as soon as I can write the text smoothly

Even if it can be written, it is estimated that it is a mess of words, and there is nothing to see.

Those guys, don't they have long brains?

Aren't you afraid of smashing your own brand when you harvest?

Yuan Yan wanted to suspect that the news was fake, but. There is even a photo of Xiao Fei holding the "draft notice" sent by the harvest in the newspaper, can it still be fake

Yuan Yan was angry.

He got up from his bed. Walking around the house, I was about to go crazy with jealousy.

He thought for a moment. He felt that he needed to call the editorial department of Harvest, well, he wanted to complain to the editorial department about this unserious and messy manuscript, and strongly protested as a reader, asking Harvest to withdraw its decision to publish Xiao Fei's novel.

Just do it, Yuan Yan returned to his desk, sat down, looked through his phone book, found the phone number of the editor-in-chief of the editorial department, and dialed it out from the landline on the desk.

Magic capital, harvest editorial department.

Editor-in-Chief Xiao was busy all morning, so she made a boxed lunch and ate it slowly on the table, and while eating, she also flipped through the manuscript of the upcoming novel issue.

Because of the draft, she ate very slowly.

Just then, the phone on her desk rang.

Editor-in-Chief Xiao put down his chopsticks and reached out to pick up the microphone.

A man's high-pitched voice came from the microphone: "Hello, is it the harvest editorial department, I am looking for Editor-in-Chief Xiao, I don't know if she is not"

"I am, what's the matter with you," Editor-in-Chief Xiao said in a neat phrase.

"Hehehe, Xiao, editor-in-chief, hello, I am a loyal reader of your magazine, I want to reflect one thing to you, please listen to the voice of our loyal readers." Yuan Yan said in a sinister tone.

"You say"

"That's right, a newspaper here broke the news that your magazine's upcoming novel issue will publish a novel by a 19-year-old child named Xiao Fei, I don't know if this is true."

Editor-in-chief Xiao frowned, there have been media reports, which is both unexpected and expected for her, the 19-year-old juvenile writer is on the harvest, this is definitely good news, she swept her hair and said, "It's true." ”

Yuan Yan was confirmed by the editor-in-chief, and the only remaining luck in his heart was gone, he was even more angry, and his tone was sharp: "How can the harvest be so unrigorous, how can any messy works be published, a 19-year-old child, what good novels can be written, Editor-in-chief Xiao, to tell you the truth, many of our loyal readers here are very angry after seeing this news, saying that if the harvest is so nonsense, they will no longer subscribe to the harvest in the future, you think about it carefully, it is to reluctantly push a child newcomer, Or to keep the hearts of old readers"

He crackled and shouted, and Editor-in-Chief Xiao frowned when he heard it.

How could this man be like this?

Neurotic

What's wrong with children, some people grow up to be a hundred years old, but what they can write is still unsightly, does this have anything to do with age, besides, you haven't seen other people's works yet, how do you know that people can't write it, and they also threaten a group of non-existent loyal readers, it's too funny, it's unfinished