"Sister Juan, the best of us is written by Luoluo!"

As soon as he entered the house, before Yan Luo could put on his slippers, Su Qingqing had already told the secret in his throat.

"Sister Qingqing, don't say it!"

Yan Luo, who was caught off guard, hurriedly stopped Su Qingqing, but it was too late, because Jing Xiaojuan, who heard the movement, had already run out of the room.

"What did you say?"

Jing Xiaojuan's aura staring at the two of them condescendingly was too strong, and no one dared to deceive her under that sense of oppression, so Su Qingqing completely betrayed Yan Luo.

"Sister Juan, the best book you recommended to us yesterday was written by Luoluo, and she went out today to discuss the publication of the novel with the publisher!"

"Graceful? I see! ”

As soon as Su Qingqing said it, Jing Xiaojuan immediately began to think of it, such as Yan Luo's pen name, and then the news that the author of the magazine was still an underage genius girl, and now combined with Su Qingqing's words, Yan Luo is really suspicious!

"Luoluo, shouldn't we have a good heart-to-heart talk!"

Dare I say no?

Yan Luo, who was half-forced and half-compromised, finally told her about writing a novel, of course, she didn't dare to reveal that her original intention was to keep up with her mother's footsteps, in case Jing Xiaojuan was a fan of water and sadness, she wouldn't have to cry.

"Luoluo, you're amazing! How did you come up with these plots and how did you create these characters? After all, you're just a junior high school student and haven't gone to high school. ”

Faced with Jing Xiaojuan's amazement, can Yan Luo say that it is because I am reborn?

"Because there's something called the web, there's a tool called a search engine!"

Yan Luo finally found a decent answer to prevaricate.

"But it's hard to write so real without your own personal experience?"

"Sister Juan, is this important now!"

"Shouldn't we be more concerned about whether Luoluo's novel can be published, and whether that old pervert can be sanctioned?"

Seeing that Jing Xiaojuan had been obsessed with the creation of novels, Su Qingqing interjected eagerly.

"Do you have a solution?"

Jing Xiaojuan turned her head to look at Su Qingqing and asked.

Su Qingqing shook his head.

"I can't help it!"

Jing Xiaojuan shrugged: "So are these useful?" ”

"Sister Qingqing, don't worry, my novel "Heart Novel" magazine will find another way, even if it really can't publish a novel in the passing years, there are so many publishing houses, how can I find a new publishing house!"

"That's all there is to it now!"

I don't know why, Su Qingqing always has an ominous premonition in his heart, let's call it a woman's sixth sense!

As Yan Luo began to enter the new year's practice career, Zhang Liming also began to find a way to contact the other two deputy editors-in-chief of Liunian magazine, hoping to publish the novel through their hands.

But the reply he got made him very disappointed, because Wang Xuejun was only one step away from the throne of editor-in-chief, so how could the other two deputy editors-in-chief dare to risk offending him to help Zhang Liming!

As for Li Baohua, who is half retired, Zhang Liming has the intention to ask others for help, but the problem is that people don't care about him! Li Baohua is an older generation of literati, and he is very disdainful of Zhang Liming, the so-called head of new youth literature, and feels that he is simply tarnishing the title of writer, although he did not come forward to veto the novels of Xin Xin Novel Magazine due to sales and other reasons in the past, but Wang Xuejun is actually responsible for this, so now Wang Xuejun rejects Zhang Liming, which is equivalent to the rejection of Heart Novel Magazine by Liunian Publishing House!

But Zhang Liming has no regrets about this, although he is disliked by the older generation of writers, feels that his writing is pretentious, and feels that his novels are not right, but a writer is a writer, there must be persistence, and there must be pride! That's why he said no to Wang Xuejun!

"Without you Zhang Butcher, can we only eat hairy pigs?"

Zhang Liming stood in front of the glass curtain wall of the office, looked at the scenery in the distance with his hands on his waist, and muttered to himself disdainfully.

It's a pity that the reality is not as good as Zhang Liming thought, he made several phone calls and found that the editors-in-chief who usually call him brothers and sisters all played Tai Chi, neither said that it could be published nor refused, but it is this attitude that is the most helpless, neither side can be offended, and in the end, the novel still can't be published?

Finally, an upright publishing house owner confided the truth to him, and it turned out that Wang Xuejun had called them before, asking them to ban Yanran Yanluo's novel. As for why Wang Xuejun's words will work on other publishing houses, it is because there are only a few publishing houses in the youth novel market, and everyone can usually say that they are mutually reinforcing, and they are all watching and helping each other, and there is not much competition, after all, each other's direction and positioning are different, so Wang Xuejun opened his mouth, can you not give him a face?

Of course, it's not that Zhang Liming can't find other publishing houses that are willing to publish, but the problem is that the distribution ability of that kind of small publishing house is too poor, and even if they have the ability to occupy major cities, it can't be compared with a big publishing house like Liunian that can spread all over the country, so even if these small publishing houses are willing to help him publish, he can't look down on it?

"There is no way, it can only be like this!"

Zhang Liming let out a long sigh, and finally called Li Baohua.

For the sake of a novel, I can be regarded as quite hard!

Before the phone was connected, Zhang Liming couldn't help but think helplessly.

"Hello Mr. Zhang, do you have something to do with me?"

The phone was connected, and Li Baohua's neutral voice came from inside, polite and detached.

"Mr. Li, we have a very good novel here, and I hope to publish it through Liunian Press!"

"Please find Wang Xuejun, deputy editor-in-chief for this matter!"

Regarding Zhang Liming's request, Li Baohua did not hesitate to push it to Wang Xuejun.

"Mr. Li, this novel is different from the previous novels of our magazine, you may not be used to reading my novels, but you will definitely like this novel!"

"I said that please find Wang Xuejun, deputy editor-in-chief, for this matter!"

Although Zhang Liming's words were sincere, Li Baohua was still unmoved.

"We were a little unhappy with Wang Xuejun because of a little thing, and he refused to publish this novel!"

Zhang Liming confided the truth.

"Oh?"

Li Baohua suddenly became a little interested.

"In that case, send this novel to my mailbox, and I'll take a look at it!"

"Okay, thank you, Mr. Li!"

After hanging up the phone, Zhang Liming breathed a sigh of relief, anyway, every time he talked to Li Baohua, he felt a sense of nervousness, is this the lack of heart of a young writer? But after all, we recommend the best, since Li Baohua said that he would watch it, he will definitely watch it!

It seems that Wang Xuejun is not as beautiful as he imagined!

Zhang Liming couldn't help but think again.

Looking at Li Baohua's reaction just now, he was secretly happy to hear that he had a conflict with Wang Xuejun, from this point of view, Li Baohua didn't seem to like Wang Xuejun, I don't know if he can use this to teach Wang Xuejun a lesson?

Zhang Liming began to use his brain.