As time passed, the sun became more and more intense, a burning sensation gradually brewed in the sun, and a conversation about inviting and being invited in front of the bulletin board was about to end.

"Hehe, then I won't say more, the matter is told to you, I won't continue to occupy your time, I'm leaving." Chen Kun smiled and said, and at the same time, his body also made a sign of turning around. Lin Feng's attitude did not make him have much emotion, I am old, I am an academic master, I said that the hope of going is equivalent to an order, you have no choice, you must agree directly, Chen Kun can't do this kind of thing relying on the old and selling the old. This has nothing to do with age, only with cultivation and temperament, Chen Kun is not such a person in essence.

"Old Chen walks slowly." Lin Feng bowed slightly and said with a smile. A kind old man should be respected, not for anything else, but for the years they have passed. Even if their years are extraordinary, they are not extraordinary in a short period of time.

Chen Kun smiled and waved his hand, didn't say much, turned around and walked in the direction he came, the cup of hot tea on the desk should also be cold, just go back and drink it.

Seeing Chen Kun walk a long way, Lin Feng took a slight breath, and then spit out, the welcome party that could have been gone or not had to be thought about carefully. If you don't go, then you don't have to think about anything, don't do it.

Turning his head to look at the bulletin board, Lin Feng turned around and took a step in the direction of the apartment, under the gaze of the sun, a very long shadow moved behind him and followed step by step, overlapping with the shadows of other non-animals, and went back to the apartment to rest first.

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In the office hall of Jinghua Publishing House, it is still lively at the moment, but this lively is different from the kind of excitement at the beginning of the working time, the laughter and footsteps at the moment have nothing to do with work, half of the morning time is gone, and the halftime is in need of a break, although this break may be busier than work, but it is obvious that people are enjoying it, and then the topic brought by the sudden silence is not over, and it is not in the scope of consideration. Why look ahead.

During the break, Song Ye didn't chat with Sister Zhang in his position or speak with Liang Hongshi in a very inexplicable but definitely not kind tone, he just went to the second floor.

One building, naturally several floors behind, the second floor is one of them. Originally, the materials used on the first floor, the second floor, the third floor and even higher floors are not bad, there is no difference, but because in fact, the difference is really big, and the meaning of the floor is too profound, for example, in the office building, the floor represents the status. Maybe it's because it takes more time to go upstairs than downstairs, and the upstairs generally belongs to the leader, after all, it takes a long time for the leader to become a leader.

The second floor of Jinghua Publishing House is naturally no exception, the first floor belongs to ordinary staff like Song Ye, and the second floor is naturally the leader, Song Ye took advantage of the break to go to the second floor, naturally he came to find the leader, four o'clock in the afternoon seems to be far away in the afternoon, but the morning is very close to the afternoon.

Knock knock, knock! In the depths of the second floor, Song Ye knocked on the door of the supervisor's office with the relevant documents he had just printed.

"Please come in." The normal language of responding to the knock came out through the layers of doors and walls, and listened, this supervisor of Song Ye was a lesbian.

After bowing his head and scanning his whole body to confirm that there was no problem, Song Ye straightened his collar, pushed the door and walked in, then turned around and closed the door, and the summer dryness was ruthlessly rejected from the door again.

"Sit back and wait, I'll finish processing this file, soon." Hearing the sound of the door, the supervisor said without waiting for Song Ye to speak, and he didn't raise his head. Her subordinates downstairs are enjoying the rest time, but as a leader, she occupies a little rest time to read documents, which is really special.

Song Ye didn't speak, walked to the side, sat on half of the chair, and waited with his waist straight ahead.

This supervisor didn't value Song Ye anymore, wanted to promote him, and deliberately tested his heart by making him wait, she was really dealing with documents. And this one she said was very fast, really fast.

"What's the matter with you?" After signing and stamping the official seal at the end of the Chinese document in hand, the supervisor raised his head and said.

"Director Xu, I have a contract here that needs your approval." Song Ye, who was quite focused, hurriedly got up from his chair and walked to the desk and said respectfully.

Between leaders and subordinates, respect is an attitude that cannot be omitted.

"Looking for my approval? I don't think the power in your hands is small, just sign the contract and report it to the archives at the end, go ahead. Director Xu made a gesture of please, and gave the eviction order unconcernedly, while lowering his head and continuing to look at a new document.

Let Song Ye leave without asking in detail, this is not to say that Director Xu is not attentive to his work and does not treat the problems of his subordinates, in fact, Director Xu is dedicated to the matters above the work, some work leaders are actually more tired than their subordinates, such as the director of the publishing house, who can mix up, just these leaders can't, no way, the timeliness of the work is too great, it is all in the form of a rush, and if you miss something, the loss is too great. Then why is she so so, it is very simple, the editor is not only responsible for negotiating with the author and literati, but also signing a contract, and there is not only one, dozens of them a day are light, after all, there are too many matters in newspapers, magazines, books, and documents. One person is responsible for so many documents in a day, ten editors, a hundred, even if each editor needs to sign a contract that day is only one-third of the number of negotiators, so many people add up to the workload can be imagined, if they are all handed over to the supervisor, the situation faced by the supervisor is conceivable.

So they have a lot of rights as editors, and to a certain extent, they can draw up contracts and sign them on behalf of the publishing house, and then report to the relevant departments. This is also the reason why Director Xu let Song Ye leave without asking. Of course, to a certain extent, if the contract is signed by the editor with the official seal of the contract beyond the scope of his authority, the publisher will not admit it, and even if the lawsuit is filed, the publisher will win the game, and every regulation on the editorial code is guaranteed by law. As for the reason why Song Ye was going to sign the contract was beyond the scope of his authority before he came to ask for instructions, Director Xu didn't think about it at all, a qualified and rational editor would not do such a thing, Song Ye has been doing it for nearly four years, she believes that he is sensible, as for why he would make such a mistake and wander around his office after nearly four years, Director Xu didn't think about it, there was no need for this, just come and leave, the reason behind it was that she really didn't have time to think about it, she was too busy, How can you waste time on such little things. The actual distance between a leader and a subordinate is often the width of a desk, but this width is wider than the sea.

It's just that this time her order was not carried out, and Song Ye did not leave.

"Director......" Song Ye was a little speechless, the other side of the chair was a little hot just now, but it was too cold, and he hadn't said anything yet.

"What else is going on with you?" Director Xu raised his head to look at his subordinate, frowned slightly, his tone was a little unhappy, the pen in his hand was still the way to write and draw, and he didn't put it down, it seemed that he was ready to let Song Ye go out the next moment.

"Director, it's beyond my purview." Feeling the displeasure of the leader, Song Ye, who was extremely helpless in his heart, did not think of retreating, he couldn't retreat, the displeasure of the leader was at most for a period of time, after all, a leader who holds grudges forever will not go too far; But if he retreats, he may lose a lot in this life, which is more important, Song Ye also has a scale in his heart, and the measurement of gains and losses is also very accurate.

"The other party's conditions are too high?" Director Xu's brows furrowed even deeper, but this time it was not because of Song Ye's refusal to leave, but because the conditions were beyond the scope of the author's editorial authority, and there was only one situation in her impression that the author had this popularity, and then carried out a level of action with his talent and arrogance - asking for a price, such a person, such a thing, she hated it, because it was her time that was wasted, what disrupted her plan, and her subordinates did not have this right!

"It's very high, this is the document I put together, one was the first he put forward, and the other was submitted after I asked him to change." Song Ye nodded, and handed over the first two documents in his hand with both hands.

Looking at Song Ye's somewhat wry face, Director Xu took the two pieces of paper in Song Ye's hand and looked at them carefully.

Song Ye didn't speak either, he stood in silence, and the director's office suddenly fell silent.

Jing, with the passage of time, it became more and more solemn, and after Director Xu read the manuscripts in his hand one by one, his brows furrowed more and more tightly, and a wave of anger was brewing.

Syllable!

Director Xu slapped the manuscript in his hand on the table, very heavy and hard.

"It's too much, one is more than the other, you still give me such conditions, are you still ready to sign a contract with him?" Director Xu looked at Song Ye and said in a deep voice, although she is a lesbian, her momentum at the moment is extraordinarily heavy, she can see and hear, and her dissatisfaction is quite considerable. Give 10,000 for nothing, can you sell 10,000, or give 10,000 for free without five editions, after sharing and paying taxes, it's really a lion who is not afraid to open his mouth!

"Director, I think this author's work has great potential, and he agreed to hand over the permanent publishing rights to our company, I don't think the sales of this book will be able to sell for tens of thousands......" Song Ye explained with the authority of Director Xu.

Before he could speak, Director Xu interrupted him with a wave of his hand.

"Who is the author?"

"I only know the surname Lin, and I don't know the others yet." Song Ye sneered. It's really hard to tell your superiors if you don't even understand the full name of the other party and have to sign a contract!

After listening to Song Ye's words, Director Xu didn't speak, but leaned back in his chair and stared at Song Ye, as if he was about to see flowers from Song Ye. If it weren't for the inappropriate identity, she really wanted to roar, what do you know? Is this trying to make her happy? I still don't want to do it.

was cherished by the supervisor as if he was watching for a while, and Song Ye broke the silence.

"Director, I looked at the work, and it's really good. This is the work. Song Ye took two of the documents he was holding again and handed them to the supervisor.

"Face up to your fears, probably a lot, don't worry, two?" After taking the paper and staggering it, Director Xu looked at Song Ye, the meaning was obvious, give me an explanation.

"Director, don't you think these two topics are familiar?" Song Ye had a guiding Tao, he decided not to say it directly, what he said was not as clear and profound as what he thought. It is natural to understand it and understand it profoundly, and it is natural to deal with leaders under special circumstances.

"Face up to your fears, there may be a lot of ......" After a few seconds of silence, Director Xu raised his head and said, "This is a blog post about a bowl of soup from a blogger?" What is this one? ”

Director Xu placed the two pieces of paper in his hand separately on the table and pointed. The question was "It may be a lot, don't worry".

"This is also a blog post by a bowl of soup bloggers, and it was published last night." Song Ye said.

"Oh, he published those hundreds of words last night?" Director Xu nodded.

"Yes, Director." Song Ye responded.

"What you're signing up for is a bowl of soup? His surname is Lin? Director Xu asked as if confirmed, but there was a sense of certainty between the lines, yes, she was knowingly asking, she needed time to think clearly.

Director Xu, who is also quite concerned about a bowl of soup blog, did not let go, even if it is the text that is published and the knowledge that is sold and wholesaled, she is also a businessman, and a businessman should do what a businessman should do. She appreciates the two short articles in a bowl of soup very much, but appreciating it doesn't mean that she can agree to those conditions, after all, it's too much, and the loss of interests is a bit big.

"Yes, Director." Song Ye nodded, his voice was calm, he was ready, and he said a lot to convince his superiors of their preparations. In fact, he had been prepared before he came, but he was only more resolute at the moment, after all, those conditions were too absurd and too excessive, if he didn't want to fight, he wouldn't want to do so. Life, people have to make choices, have to take a few steps towards the edge of the Flaming Mountain.

"Although a bowl of soup is also a celebrity, well, a famous celebrity, he is qualified to talk about conditions, but he does not have these conditions for the time being, and there are only two articles, when will the book be published, and who can guarantee the quality of the short articles behind?" Director Xu integrated the paper of the essay and the paper of the condition, pressed it with a pen and said. Her meaning was clear and clear at this moment.

"Mr. Lin said that the total number of articles is about 400, and the manuscript can be fully delivered in three months, and the quality can be guaranteed." Song Ye opened his mouth and said, there should have been a pause here, but he didn't go on directly, he wanted to persuade the director. There is only one chance, and reluctance is the key to grasping it.

"I think the character of people who can write such concise short works can believe that there is always a disease among literati, although some literati do not, but most of them have after all, and I believe that the book with these short essays will have great potential in the future, and even this book will become a long-lasting sales myth in the future. Mr. Lin's condition is slightly excessive, but I think it is completely acceptable, our company is just a little less, we have not lost money, and we will not lose money. There is such an opportunity, I think we should seize it, and I hope that you will agree to leave this matter to me. ”

After saying the words in his heart, Song Ye's heart did not relax, and it was still a little heavy, because saying this was not the point, nor was it the source of the heaviness in his heart. The supervisor's attitude next is the point, and it is the point that determines whether the heaviness in his heart is heavier or can be lightened.

"There are many mes in your words, and it seems that you have full confidence in a bowl of soup, whether it is these blog posts for him or those words of his. Maybe you didn't come to me to ask for instructions at all, from the moment you walked in, you have gone from being an editor to a lobbyist in order for me to agree to your signing contract. Director Xu didn't pay attention to the content of Song Ye's words, she just paid attention to the surface of Song Ye's words, and the lesbians' observations were always so nuanced, especially when she was officially serious.

Hearing Director Xu's words, Song Ye was silent, was he really full of confidence? For a blogger who only knows his surname but doesn't know his name, and says that there are only two of the four hundred articles, no, his confidence is not very sufficient, at least from Lin Feng's hand to put forward the conditions, his confidence is not as sufficient as he shows, because such conditions are a bit harsh. However, he must be full of confidence, this is an opportunity, an opportunity to send dozens of private messages, and it is rare to fight a few times in life.

"Director, the potential of a bowl of soup is full, I firmly believe in this, maybe we can't sell millions at a time, but we win this permanent publishing right, and we will definitely make a profit." Song Ye said.

"If I'm not mistaken, you should be called Song Ye, I've been in the company for almost four years."

Song Ye has been in the office for so long, and Director Xu mentioned Song Ye's name for the first time.

"Yes, Director." Song Ye was not flattered, he knew his own affairs, and he knew what every subordinate knew about what he was in charge of.

"Four years, which means that you have really walked in society for four years." Director Xu nodded.

"Yes, Director." Although he didn't know what the director meant, Song Ye still nodded.

"Then you should know that believing in something is sometimes just a verbal expression, especially when you believe that something will be in the future. So......" Director Xu said somewhat calmly.

"So you believe this time, I don't understand, can you give me an explanation?"

Song Ye breathed a sigh of relief, the words he continued for the director in his heart made his heartbeat stop for a few seconds, and he was a little glad that the director was not him.

However, his anger did not relax for long, and he continued to rein, because the supervisor asked for an explanation, and the explanation was the reason, the reason why he believed that the book had great potential and a bowl of soup.

Just, is there a reason for this?

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