As the new year approaches, as a publishing house that has only been established for five years, Shanghai Jiaotong University Press has been extremely busy in the last few days of the year, not only proofreading old publishing tasks, but also collecting new publishing work, annual schedules, work summaries and so on.

On this day, just as the staff of the company began to work as usual, in the front hall of the reception desk, a young man who felt a little familiar suddenly came, and I saw him walking into the hall of the publishing house with a smile on his face, looking around at some charters and photos on the wall, and seemed to be very interested.

"Hey, what did you say that little guy is here for, do you know it, is it anyone's relative in the society, why did he come here?"

"I don't know, don't bother me, I haven't done this form yet."

"Cut, it doesn't matter if this is early or late, besides, in fact, this form should have been done by them, hey, look, that boy is here."

Zhang Zhenyi found a taxi driver early the next morning to send himself to the location of the publishing house, the building at this time seemed extremely simple, but it had a preliminary appearance, but it did not look so shabby, after entering the hall, the staff inside came and went, it seemed a little hurried, but a little energetic, no wonder later in the publishing industry to earn a piece of the country.

At first, he didn't want to find this publishing house, but then he thought that he could sign a talent agreement with Shanghai Jiaotong University, and in the future, their school would provide a group of graduates to work in Carrefour Group every year, which was a long-term strategy. The strength of Shanghai Jiaotong University is undoubted in China, mainly in Shanghai, which is too convenient.

After looking at some of the things in the hall, he walked towards the desk at the reception, where there were two young girls, who at first glance he knew had just graduated from school, and one of them was still pointing at him.

"Hello, I would like to ask some questions."

The young man's voice was extremely mellow, and his immature face was not very handsome, but there was a trace of the childishness of the young man and a little more mature charm, and he didn't know which boy could be so calm, and the gentle and elegant attitude and temperament suddenly made the two girls stunned.

"Ahh

Looking at the two girls who were a little flustered, the teenager suddenly wanted to laugh, this is really an interesting era, there is no interest first, only sincerity.

"I want to ask if I want to make an appointment to see your president, I sometimes need to talk to him, it's your president Han, his surname is Han, right?"

"Huh?"

Seeing that the boy actually said that he wanted to see the president, the two girls were suddenly a little vigilant, the president is not a casual sight, how can he have so much time for many things, and this teenager said that he wanted to see President Han as casually as if he wanted to meet a friend, there was no expectation and flattery, it was just a meeting.

"Are you sure you want to see our President Han? Not mistaken? ”

One of the girls was still a little unsure, so she asked again, looking at the boy with some doubt.

"Well, I'm sure and it must be President Han, I just looked at that wall three times, and I'm sure your president's surname is Han."

The young man's words immediately made the two of them stunned, the daring lover family was the first time to know President Han, and it was still learning and selling, no wonder as soon as he came in, he looked at the bulletin board on the wall for a long time.

"We don't need to make an appointment with the president, but it's not something that can be seen casually, tell me which unit you are from, what is the matter with him, I'll help you ask."

Another girl with a more calm surname saw that the young man's expression was serious, and he didn't look like a fake, so she restrained the smile on her face and asked.

"Oh, then let me introduce myself, my name is Jang Jin-il, and I'm here to discuss the publication of my novel with President Han, if he doesn't have time, then I won't bother."

"Oh, Zhang Zhenyi, right?"

"Wait, your name is Zhang Zhenyi? Zhang Zhenyi is you? That's the one who writes the political axe relationship? And there's also the one that started the Carrefour supermarket. ”

Suddenly, the girl next to her screamed violently, the voice was terrifying, and the staff in the entire hall were attracted by the sound, and then they suddenly shouted loudly, although the boy is not a star in Hong Kong and Taiwan, let alone the Little Tigers and the palace-level rock band at this time, but he is also famous, but there are really many people who worship this teenager.

"Little writer, sign it!"

"Zhang Zhenyi, sign it!"

"Zhang Zhenyi, are you planning to publish a book in our publishing house, we all welcome it, you must publish your book well!"

"That's it!"

"Hey, you tap it, I can't sign it, big brother, big sister, aunt and uncle, you can be light!"

"Hahaha!"

Everyone was amused by the young man's words, but then they stopped one by one, and surrounded the young man one after another, and they didn't know who handed him a pen.

"Hello, I'm Han Yimin."

"President Han, Zhang Zhenyi came to our publishing house and said that he wanted to talk to you about publishing?"

Han Yimin has been a little busy recently, the publishing house has a lot of things waiting to be solved by himself, and there are endless meetings and endless authors to meet every day, which is really a headache, as soon as he receives a call from the service desk, he knows who must be looking for him again, and his heart is suddenly a little angry.

"Let him come back later, I'm not free right now!"

After speaking, he hung up the phone, but then he seemed to think of something in his heart, and his face suddenly changed.

"Not good, Zhang Zhenyi? Isn't it the little writer who wrote "Harry Potter", and published those beautiful articles,! ”

He scolded a swear word, Han Yimin quickly picked up the phone and called back at the service desk, and the waiting time for answering the phone turned out to be extremely long.

"Hello, President Han, I'm the help desk."

"Did you just say Zhang Zhenyi? If you keep him, say that I will come down at once, and remember, you must keep them, and I will reward you when you return. ”

Syllable! The phone hung up again, and the two girls were suddenly stunned, what happened to President Han today, but they didn't know that their President Han was anxiously sprinting down from the fifth floor.

As a publishing house that has only been established for a few years, and the regional surname is so strong, if you want to develop, you not only need policy support, but more importantly, you need heavyweight writers to submit and publish works, which is the key to the success of a publishing house, and the popularity and sales volume of published works affect the performance and development of this publishing house.

As a new generation of young writers who are in the limelight in China, Zhang Zhenyi's fame is no weaker than those writers of the older generation, and the first novel can sell nearly two million copies in the whole of the United Kingdom, which is simply the pride of the Chinese people, and this series of published articles are all very wonderful good articles with a banner surname, which has not only won the praise of the domestic academic circles, but also has been adopted by the central political axe and appeared in various publications of the party.

If such a talented and famous young writer chooses to publish, it can only mean that the Chinese version of the novel "Harry Potter" published in the United Kingdom has really been completed, and if he can seize this opportunity, it will definitely greatly improve the reputation of the publishing house. This had to make Han Yimin a little excited. What's more, from his own point of view, he has been graduating from Jiaotong University and has been obtaining a doctorate, and he also greatly admires the amazing talent of that young man, and has long wanted to see the little genius who is called "modern Ganluo" by some domestic magazines and critics.

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