Chapter Seventy-Five: Tang Ye's True Style
Hearing this, Fang Rin thought about it, smiled, and raised his hand to point at Tang Ye next to him: "Does he want you to give an explanation?" ”
"Huh?" Under Tang Ye's murderous gaze, Ye Qingqing's eyes fluttered, "This, I don't need to say that I will ...... too"
"Don't care about him," Fang Rin said, "This kid is too serious, he gets to the bottom of everything, and he can't speak, and he forces people to Liangshan at every turn." Did you force you too? ”
Ye Qingqing: "Ah, this can't be said to be forced, after all, I was originally ......"
"You young people, of course I encourage you to have this drive, but you can't ignore one thing, that is, this world is not everything, you have to get results."
Hey?! Ye Qingqing listened to Fang Rin's earnest teachings, and was a little unable to react. The eye caught a glimpse of Tang Ye on the side who couldn't stand it, and muttered in a low voice: "Here we go again." ”
Fang Rin glanced at him and continued to look at her: "I think maybe even you don't know what the reason is for leading yourself." ”
Ye Qingqing hesitated for a moment and shook his head: "That's not necessarily, it's too sudden, there must be a decisive factor." ”
Fang Rin paused and nodded helplessly: "Okay." ”
"So I want to ask," Ye Qingqing glanced at Tang Ye and said, "If, I mean if, if another club is interested, are you willing to vote?" ”
Tang Ye next to him raised his eyebrows when he heard this, but he didn't make a sound.
"Something else?" Fang Rinhu wondered, "Which one?" ”
"Oh, there is more than one publishing house in our group, everyone has their own strengths, and when it comes to publishing books, the literary and art club is the first. Our club has a bit of a relationship with the art club, and they are quite interested in your book. ”
"Have they ever published my Xiaoye's book?" Who expected Fang Rin to come to such a sentence coldly.
"Huh?" Ye Qingqing didn't react, and subconsciously shook his head, "No, no, our entire group has never cooperated with Xiao, cough, and Tang Ye." ”
"Oh." Fang Rin let out a long reply and smiled, "That can be considered." ”
"Huh?" Ye Qingqing looked left and right, "Is there anything wrong with Tang Ye's book?" ”
"Cut." Tang Ye sneered, and without waiting for Fang Rin to speak, he preemptively said angrily, "My dad dislikes the publishing house that has published my book with bad intentions!" ”
Fang Rin shook his head helplessly, still calmly explaining to Ye Qingqing: "I, I can see it, now those publishing houses are looking for me, and nine times out of ten, they are aiming at Xiaoye." ”
“…… Cough! Under Tang Ye's smiling gaze, Ye Qingqing straightened his waist in embarrassment.
Fang Rin didn't notice it, and continued: "For example, Xiaoye's partners are too powerful now, and they always want to hype me up, they don't know that I also write a book myself, and they come to me to ask me to write a memoir, Xiaoye's childhood, and what daily tidbits of father and son...... Are they crazy? What is there to write about this, does anyone want to see it, does anyone really want to see it, what kind of mentality do those people have? ”
"Poof!" Ye Qingqing couldn't help it.
"I didn't let you know about this, I refused directly, who knows where you heard it." Tang Ye was also very angry when he heard it, "I definitely can't let it!" ”
"Son, Dad will also be online." Fang Rin said earnestly, "Those noodles of yours are lined up to see me write your tidbits, and what do you say about the daily life of father and son, although I don't understand, but I always feel that those are not good things." ”
Father and son daily? She wants to knock it too! Ye Qingqing "yooooo" in his heart, and still asked with a serious face: "Vermicelli?" What is it? Aren't Tang Ye's fans called honey? ? ”
"It's a fan!" Tang Ye replied impatiently, "My dad always remembers wrongly! ”
"Oh oh oh!" Ye Qingqing wiped her sweat, and seeing that Fang Rin was also a little embarrassed, she couldn't help laughing.
"That's why, I specially came to you, you didn't cooperate with Xiao Ye, you don't have to look at Xiao Ye's face."
"Teacher Fang, it's not me who raises the bar, and Tang Ye doesn't hit every shot," Ye Qingqing was a little puzzled, "He must have other publishing houses that he didn't cooperate with before." ”
Fang Rin smiled, looked at Tang Ye, and saw that he was sitting there with an expression that he had been used to by his old father, and turned around and said: "In his dictionary, there is no such thing as buying and selling, and if you want to quarrel, you will quarrel and become enemies, and you will definitely not get along with each other." Even if I want to contribute, I won't vote for my son's enemy. ”
"Huh?" If you can't buy and sell, and the friendship is not there? No, before that, they couldn't buy and sell, and Tang Ye shouted that he was eating supper.
Ye Qingqing glanced at him suspiciously, Tang Ye's face turned to the side, stunned not to look at her.