Su Wen took the newspapers brought by Zhou Yan and read them one by one, and then read Song Zishan's prose, and her eyebrows gradually wrinkled.

"Love, right? It is clear that it has been planned for a long time. Zhou Yan sat opposite Su Wen and continued to complain. Today, I met with the owners of several large bookstores in the capital, and they all told me that the tasks assigned by the superiors were assigned to each bookstore, and the tasks were different according to the scale. In short, it is the next step to promote Song Zishan's new book. ”

That's what she does, and she knows the inside story of this business best.

What kind of right is this to be able to directly assign tasks to bookstores, and there are countless bookstores that force it, and it is difficult to think about it without being popular.

If today's writers want to get ahead, in addition to having amazing talent to write good books, it depends on whether they are praised or not, and if someone is strong enough to be popular. And the treatment that Song Zishan enjoys now is no longer strong.

Instead, go straight to the finish line.

"How did she come up with the idea of writing a book?" Su Wen asked funny: "I remember that she is not from this line." ”

is really worthy of being the eldest lady of the Song family, and as soon as she makes a move, she is incomparable to others. At a glance on the cover of the book, five or six famous writers highly recommended it, and the preface was written by a family that Su Wen liked.

Several of the books behind this family have been adapted into movies, which have been very successful.

can invite so many bigwigs to support, Song Zishan is really powerful.

With these as gimmicks, even if the writing is rubbish, there will be support, and Song Zishan's writing is not bad, Su Wen read it carefully, and in good conscience she is quite talented.

"It must be jealous of you and wants to surpass you." Zhou Yan guessed with the greatest malice, "You are really narrow-minded." ”

"Not really, right?" Song Zishan is the eldest lady of the Song family, and she still has to take care of the face of the Song family when doing things, and if she loses too much, she will lose the face of the Song family. The Song family is not inferior to the Xu family and the Zhou family, and Song Jinyan, the parent of the new generation of the Song family, heard that it is extremely powerful.

With Song Jinyan's golden thighs, Song Zishan can be a little princess for a lifetime.

Why go to all the trouble of doing all these things that drop points?

"How not?" Zhou Yan snorted coldly, "Your book has been taken off the shelves, it must be Song Zishan's ghost." ”

"Didn't Hengyang do it?" That vinegar essence, what will be done behind it, Su Wen doesn't have to be surprised.

"Huh! If you think so, my eldest nephew is wrong, Hengyang will remove the magazines you shoot, but not your books. ”

As soon as Zhou Yan's words were finished, Zhou Hengyang, who came out of the study, said in an unpredictable tone: "That's right, daughter-in-law, how can you think of me like this?" ”

Su Wen: "......"

It's not easy, I said a bad word once in 800 years, and I was caught.

She had reason to suspect that the little aunt did it on purpose.

"No, Hengyang, you misunderstood me, how could I miss you so much." Su Wen immediately coaxed and said: "In my heart, you are the best in Hengyang, really!" ”

A light smile crossed Zhou Hengyang's eyes, and he pretended to be suspicious and asked, "Oh! Is it? How can I not believe it? ”

"Really, you have to trust me." Su Wen blinked, "How can you trust me?" ”

"So be it! Kiss me, and I'll believe it. Zhou Hengyang held the teacup in his hand, walked up to Su Wen, and tapped his index finger on his cheek.

Zhou Yan: "......"

She hasn't seen it, has she?

Is this her big nephew?

Wasn't someone replaced?