In the afternoon, on the bus platform near Wuwei Building, there were three or four citizens waiting for the train, Zhao Yan and Xiao Mengyue stood side by side at the end of the platform, and the eyes of several citizens waiting for the train always drifted to Xiao Mengyue, such a young and beautiful girl is rare.

Standing side by side with Zhao Yan, Xiao Mengyue's cheeks were a little flushed, and she gently brushed the hair around her ears, Xiao Mengyue whispered, "Go back!" Just send it here! When I got out of the car, I walked a few steps to get home. ”

Zhao Yan was also a little uncomfortable, and when he heard this, he shook his head and said, "It's okay for me to go back, I'll send you!" ”

Xiao Mengyue turned her face slightly, although her cheeks were flushed, she smiled and said, "Next time!" There will be opportunities in the future, not today! You don't want me to be angry, do you? ”

Zhao Yan: "......"

Zhao Yan and Xiao Mengyue looked at each other for a moment and found that she seemed to be serious.

"Alright! I watched you get in the car! ”

"Good!" Xiao Mengyue smiled and agreed.

Before the bus came, they were silent for a moment, and Xiao Mengyue asked softly: "Zhao Yan!" When do you plan to submit your new book? The word count is about the same, right? I remember you said that when you submitted your last book, it was about the same number of words as it is now. ”

Zhao Yan lowered his head, stepped on the ground with his right foot boringly, and said, "I'll vote when I go back!" However, I don't really want to continue publishing in Mingshu Press! ”

Xiao Mengyue was a little surprised.

"Oh? Why? ”

Zhao Yan glanced at her, looked up at the sky again, and said with a light smile: "The editor of the inscription has contacted me, and they welcome me to contribute, but the manuscript fee has risen very little, you know this new book, I put a lot of thought into it, and I write it very seriously, I don't want to sell it so cheap!" ”

Xiao Mengyue turned her face sideways, looked at Zhao Yan with a pair of crystal clear eyes, and after listening to Zhao Yan's reason, she thought for a while and said softly: "I support you!" Do you need my help? ”

Zhao Yan withdrew his gaze looking at the sky, and then looked at Xiao Mengyue's delicate little face, the corners of his mouth slightly upturned.

"No, you don't! There are so many publishers, so I'll submit it myself! You can continue to help me revise the draft in the future! ”

Xiao Mengyue smiled and nodded, and two pear vortices appeared, attracting Zhao Yan's attention.

"Alright! Zhao Yan! Believe in yourself! You've done a good job in this new book! You shouldn't have to worry about finding a publishing house to publish! ”

"Well, thank you!"

Zhao Yan was a little moved, Xiao Mengyue was even better than he imagined, she did not persuade him not to be ambitious, but expressed her support, in fact, Zhao Yan himself knew that if Xiao Mengyue asked him to continue publishing in the Ming Book Society just now, he would probably agree, because he didn't want her to be angry.

Zhao Yan wanted to say something, the bus came, Xiao Mengyue smiled at him and shook his hand, and said, "The car is coming, I'll go first!" Remember! Believe in yourself! ”

Xiao Mengyue walked to the car door as she spoke, and Zhao Yan stopped what she wanted to say, and waved to her with a smile.

"Hmmm! Get in the car! Don't forget to send me a message when you get home! ”

"Good!"

Zhao Yan watched the bus disappear into the distance of sight, and then lowered his head and turned around and staggered back to the door of Wuwei Building, where his bicycle was still there.

When he returned to the door of Wuwei Building, Fan Long and the others had already left, Zhao Yan opened the lock of the bicycle, stepped on the bicycle and left like a swordfish.

……

When he returned home and returned to his attic, Zhao Yan turned on the computer, created a new blank document, wrote his information and contact information in the document, attached it to the new book manuscript, and submitted it to seven or eight well-known publishing houses in China.

These publishing houses have been receiving manuscripts online for a long time, and it is not difficult to find the submission mailbox, as long as you log on to the official websites of these publishing houses, it is easy to find their submission mailbox.

Zhao Yan has contributed to seven or eight publishing houses in the past, including Oracle Bone Script, Kyushu Reading, Tianxia Book Society, Night Reading by the Lamp, and Wind and Dust Heroes.

These are all novel publishing houses that Zhao Yan is familiar with, Oracle is the strongest, Long Yin's works have been published in Oracle, it is said that Oracle's remuneration is also the highest, but correspondingly, Oracle's acceptance standard is also the highest, Zhao Yan of course hopes that Oracle can look at his new book, and at the same time he knows in his heart that the possibility of his new book passing Oracle's review is not large, Oracle's threshold is too high!

This is followed by Kyushu Reading and Tianxia Book Society.

These two publishing houses are very famous, second only to Oracle, and Zhao Yan heard that their remuneration is not low, and once again it is a few publishing houses such as Night Reading and Wind and Dust Heroes.

After thinking about it, Zhao Yan still sent a manuscript to the Ming Book Society, Zhao Yan remembered that there was a priority in the contract of "Full Moon Scimitar", and about his next new book, the Ming Book Society had the right of priority to sign the contract.

Although Zhao Yan doesn't take this priority seriously, if he doesn't even submit the new book, Zhao Yan feels that he will be embarrassed if he sees Mr. Huang Yiqing in the future.

After all, "Full Moon Scimitar" was submitted by Huang Yiqing for him, and it was the relationship between his classmates, if his new book was directly excluded from the Ming Book Society, Huang Yiqing would definitely lose face in front of his classmates.

Of course, taking care of Huang Yiqing's face is one thing, on the other hand, Zhao Yan also hopes that the editor of the Mingshu Publishing House can add a little more manuscript fee after reading the manuscript of his new book, if the manuscript fee of the Mingshu Publishing House is similar to that given by several other publishing houses, Zhao Yan does not need to leave the Mingshu Publishing House, after all, there are already some of his book fans in the Mingshu Publishing House, if you change to a publishing house, the book fans accumulated by "Full Moon Scimitar" will definitely lose some, this is for sure.

……

When Zhao Yan was submitting, Xiao Mengyue really sent him a message on Lianxun.

"I'm home! Don't worry! ”

In addition to this information, Zhao Yan also received calls from Lou Wenhao and Ji Yichun successively, both of whom asked about Xiao Mengyue's relationship with him on the phone, and asked Xiao Mengyue if she was really his girlfriend.

When they were eating at Wuwei Lou at noon, because Xiao Mengyue was present, it was inconvenient for them to ask Zhao Yan a lot of things in their stomachs, and it was very uncomfortable to hold it in their hearts.

Coming out of Wuwei Building, Zhao Yan said that he wanted to send Xiao Mengyue home, Lou Wenhao and they could only continue to hold back the questions in their hearts, and even deliberately waited for a while before calling Zhao Yan, they all thought that Zhao Yan was really sending Xiao Mengyue home! Afraid that the call would be made too early, Xiao Mengyue was by Zhao Yan's side, and Zhao Yan was not good at answering their questions.

Fan Long didn't call, but when Zhao Yan's publishing houses were submitting articles one by one, he came directly to Zhao Yan's house, came to Zhao Yan's attic, looked at Zhao Yan's contributions a few times curiously, and walked to Zhao Yan's bed and sat on the edge of the bed, fell on the bed again, looked at Zhao Yan and asked a lot of questions about Xiao Mengyue.

When Zhao Yan finished the submission, the question that Fan Long wanted to ask was almost finished, Zhao Yan pushed away the computer chair and walked to the bedside, and just stretched next to Fan Long, Fan Long suddenly sighed and said to him: "Ah Yan!" I'll be gone in a few days! We can't mix together in the future! Alas! ”

As soon as he talked about this topic, Zhao Yan's mood also fell.

"Where to go? What are you going to do? Zhao Yan asked.

"Provincial capital! My uncle helped me arrange for me to go into my uncle's factory and apprentice with him! Make a mold! ”

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