The editor-in-chief spoke, Zhao Xiang had to set off, fortunately, Zhao Xiang was not worried, after all, he could go directly to the post office, and those who generally mailed things would also leave a phone number at the post office, so Zhao Xiang felt that he was just handy.

"Where can I find this?"

However, when Zhao Xianglu got off the bus and came to the post office, he didn't inquire about the specific news, so he couldn't help frowning slightly and said speechlessly.

Glanced at the post office envelope again, it was indeed sent from here, but this Zhao Ze didn't leave a word, no phone number, no address, and after calling back with the editor-in-chief, the editor-in-chief only had one sentence.

"I only look at the results, not the process."

Zhao Xiang was also forced at this time, so he could only think of a stupid way, that is, Zhao Xiang could only take the post office as the center and slowly look around.

"I'd like to take a look, the guy who can write such a huge work doesn't even have a phone number and doesn't write an address, do you really think it's a game of peek-a-boo?"

Secretly complained, Zhao Xiang began to search.

Within a kilometer from the post office, there are a total of six communities, when Zhao Xiang visited the community property in turn, the most reluctant, and did not get the news, he was also a little panicked, and Zhao Xiang, who was sweating profusely, knew in his heart that if he looked for it like this, he was afraid that he would die of exhaustion and could not find it.

And when Zhao Xiang was looking for Zhao Ze hard, Zhao Ze didn't know what to do, but frowned slightly: "It's been two days since it was sent, why hasn't there been any news?" ”

For "The Legend of Wukong", Zhao Ze is not blindly confident, but because this book is indeed too perverted and powerful, and the most important thing is that Zhao Ze is in urgent need of money now, so he also wants to sign a contract as soon as possible, so that he can buy a computer.

"Zhang Shao, it seems that this Zhao Ze has really become stupid, every day, in addition to being in a daze, he is a person who draws blindly on paper." Li Xiaopang looked at Zhao Ze's sluggish appearance and said in a low voice.

"Hmph, that's the end of arrogance." At this time, Zhang Yu sneered and said disdainfully.

"Hey, Sawako, what's wrong with you?"

Xiao Yun looked at Zhao Ze's still sluggish appearance, with a worried look on his face, and spoke.

"Uh, what's wrong?" Zhao Ze woke up from his contemplation and turned his head to look at the radish with a puzzled look.

"Damn, what's wrong with you? It's been almost a week, how many words have you spoken? ”

Seeing that Zhao Ze was a little energetic, Xiao Yun said speechlessly.

"Yes, Zezi, things have passed, don't think about it so much, now, our task is to study hard, the college entrance examination has been less than two months, and if you don't work hard, I'm afraid it's a little difficult to get in." Qin Yanzhao walked over and said with concern.

Hearing Qin Yanzhao's words, Zhao Ze didn't care, with that invincible plug-in, he didn't care about the college entrance examination at all, but Zhao Ze was also a little moved by the radish and Qin Yanzhao's concern.

In his previous life, when Zhao Ze was the most down, it was Radish who relied on being an extras to earn money to help himself, but unfortunately, when Zhao Ze finally became a third-rate screenwriter, Radish died unfortunately because of an accident.

Thinking of it, no matter what difficulties Radish encounters, he still faces it calmly, thinking of Radishes' dream, Zhao Ze chuckled, in this life, Radishes' star dream, he will definitely let him realize it.

"Damn, Zezi, don't scare me, why are you laughing inexplicably?" Radish didn't know what Zhao Ze thought, so looking at Zhao Ze's inexplicable smile, he felt goosebumps all over his body.

"Zezi, these days, you should take a little rest first, don't come to school." At this time, Qin Yanzhao also comforted.

"Radish, your sister, my brother only laughs when he sees you looking festive." Zhao Ze scolded, and then said: "Squad leader, I have nothing to do, don't worry, these days, I just submitted to Yangyang Publishing House, so I just worked overtime." ”

"What? Zezi, did you submit a manuscript to a publishing house this time? ”

At this time, Lin You pretended to be surprised and said, his voice was unusually loud, and the entire school in the teachers also listened carefully.

Zhao Ze looked at the flash of light and ridicule in Lin You's eyes, but he pretended not to see it, and said with a light smile: "Yes!" ”

"Ha Luha, this Zhao Ze, it seems that he is really crazy, and he is not crazy, he feels that the script can't be written, so he starts to submit articles to the publishing house, and he still votes for Yangyang Publishing House, could it be that he still wants to be a writer?"

At this time, Li Xiaopang laughed.

"That's right, Yangyang Publishing House is the largest publishing house in Dancheng, how can it be easily reviewed by the strict review?"

"Hehe, maybe Zhao Ze, think you have this ability?"

"It's a shame."

The other students, seeing that Zhao Ze actually nodded in acknowledgement, and one by one they also talked in a low voice, looking at Zhao Ze with more and more disdain.

"Hey, Sawako, what are you doing?" At this time, Radish also looked at Zhao Ze a little speechless and said.

"It's okay! Submissions only. Zhao Ze chuckled.

"Zhao Ze, do you know what the approval rate of Yang Yang Publishing House is?" Qin Yan said.

"Seven percent, that is, out of 100 manuscripts, only seven will be approved, and among these seven manuscripts, the most likely ones will be published, no more than four points."

Speaking of this, Qin Yanzhao paused and continued: "And in our entire Dancheng No. 3 Middle School, there have been countless people who have also submitted articles to Yangyang Publishing House, but do you know how many people have passed the Dao? ”

"One person!"

Qin Yan looked at Zhao Ze and said in a deep voice.

In the entire Dancheng No. 1 Middle School, only one person passed the Yangyang Publishing House, and the manuscript submitted by this person is still an article, which can also be seen how strict the review of Yangyang Publishing House is.

"Squad leader, you can't say that."

At this time, Zhang Yu slowly stood up, and a smile flashed in his eyes: "Zhao Ze, although he failed to write the script, Zhao Ze is a talented person in our senior class, maybe, he can pass the publishing house!" ”

Some of the people present showed puzzlement, this Zhang Yu and Zhao Ze have never dealt with each other, but, for something, Zhang Yu suddenly helped Zhao Ze speak, and at this time, Zhang Yu said mockingly: "Unless, the eyes of the publishing house are blind!" ”

As soon as Zhang Yu's voice fell, the teacher laughed loudly, and at this time, Radish couldn't stand it anymore, and said loudly: "Shut up, do you know that Lu Dao Zezi must not be able to pass?" “

"Radish, don't be Zhao Ze, Yang Yang Publishing House, don't you know the difficulty of reviewing? Do you think he can get by? Li Xiaopang said disdainfully.

"Fuck, I think Sawako will definitely pass." Radish was furious and shouted loudly.

"Yes, it will pass."

Li Xiaopang said, and also learned Zhang Yu's tone: "Unless the people from the publishing house are blind!" ”

Radish wanted to say something, but found that he really didn't know how to refute it, and Qin Yanzhao also let out a long sigh at this time, in his opinion, it didn't hurt to suffer a loss once or twice, it was good to make Zhao Ze sober up.

Listening to the ridicule of so many people around him, and the distrust of Radish and Qin Yanzhao, Zhao Ze is also secretly big-headed, sister, so stupid, it's hard for me to have some confidence!

At this moment, the teacher's door was pushed open, and a voice rang out: "Excuse me, is classmate Zhao Ze here?" ”

"Well, you are?"

Zhao Ze stood up and asked with a little confusion.

Zhao Xiang looked at Zhao Ze, who was a little immature in front of him, and was a little speechless to himself, he had already checked ten communities, and several surrounding schools also asked, but none of them came, and when he came to Dancheng No. 3 Middle School, Zhao Xiang didn't have any hope.

In particular, I heard that Zhao Ze of Dancheng No. 3 Middle School was just a student, and Zhao Xiang was even more hopeless, but with the mentality that he had already arrived, he would ask casually, and Zhao Xiang still decided to come.

"Excuse me, classmate Zhao Ze, have you submitted a manuscript to our Yangyang Publishing House" Zhao Xiang looked at Zhao Ze and said indifferently.

"Uh, yes." Zhao Ze was slightly stunned.

"Ha Luha, do you see? It was rejected directly, and it was found by our teachers. ”

At this time, Zhang Yu looked at this scene, and Ha Lu laughed.

"Alas, I'll just say, this Zhao Ze is whimsical."

"That's right, but why would someone from Yangyang Publishing House come in person?"

"Don't you understand? It is estimated that this Zhao Ze may have copied someone else's, so he came in person. ”

"This is possible, Zhao Ze, it's really shameless."

After listening to Zhao Xiang's words, everyone present thought that Zhao Xiang had come to reject the manuscript, so they showed a look of schadenfreude one by one.

"What? It's really you, what's the name of the manuscript you submitted? ”

Zhao Xiang's eyes showed a hint of excitement, and his whole body trembled, and he said eagerly.

"The Legend of Wukong."

Zhao Ze said.

"See? How much people hate him, alas, really, if you don't have that ability, don't be so arrogant, you don't know how thick the sky is. Zhang Yu shook his head slightly and said with a little disdain.

"I've finally found you."

At this time, Zhao Xiang strode over, grabbed Zhao Ze's hands, and at the same time, said angrily: "Since you have submitted articles to our Yangyang Publishing House, even if you don't write your phone number, but you don't even write a specific address, are you playing peek-a-boo with us?" ”

"Okay, don't talk nonsense, hurry up and follow me, our editor-in-chief is already waiting a little anxious."

As he spoke, Zhao Xiang was about to pick up Zhao Ze and leave.

"Wait, what the hell is going on?" Although Zhao Ze already understood in his heart, he still frowned and asked.

"Blame me, I forgot to introduce you, my name is Zhao Xiang, I am the editor of Yangyang Publishing House, and your manuscript has passed our review, so our editor-in-chief wants to talk to you."

At this time, Zhao Xiang gently patted his forehead, and then explained to Zhao Ze.