Chatting with Editor Zhu, Ye Qingqing was simply an eye-opener. After returning to the company, looking around, from a professional point of view, there is anyone who can match Zhu Jun, except for the older generation who are about to retire and have not seen it, and the others are simply not good.

Ye Qingqing was very depressed, and finally realized how big the gap between the top students and the scumbags was.

The final agreement between her and Zhu Jun was to talk to Fang Rin together.

Both editors feel that the shortcomings of his book are "spiritual", which must be a bit of a problem, although the vast majority of readers in this society will not be more serious than the editors to read the book, and may have read it, but the spirit of craftsmanship is still in place, and if it can be perfect, it will be perfect.

She turned her head and contacted Tang Ye.

In fact, she felt very annoyed when Tang Ye first answered the phone, why was it the same as passing the trial, just call Fang Rin directly, and she would not harass his father.

But hearing Tang Ye's low "hey", she also habitually lost her temper, and just said normally: "Is your dad free for the past two days?" ”

"What?"

"Oh, I handed over your dad's book to the Literature and Art Society to read it, they edited it very seriously and put forward a lot of opinions, one of which is a big question, I want to ask your dad's thoughts."

"What's the problem?"

"You haven't read your dad's book, how can I tell you?"

"You can't say it on the side?"

"No, it's useless to talk about it, you haven't read your dad's book."

"Tsk!" He uttered impatient again, "Dead eyes." ”

"You just say it's okay, the editor on the other side is super professional, and your dad's book has definitely improved a lot after chatting!"

"You mean my dad's book didn't work?"

"Hey, don't you hate it!" Ye Qingqing was furious, "Will you die if you don't raise the bar?!" ”

"Hahaha!" He actually smiled happily, "Okay, then you say, how do you ask my dad out?" ”

"Whatever, the two of us are on duty, and we can't run, your dad can come at any time."

"Then at noon the day after tomorrow, the four of us will have lunch together, in the place you chose."

"Four?"

"You, me, my dad, and the editor of the art club."

"Flower rub?!" Ye Qingqing was shocked, "Do you know where I ordered, you dare to make a decision?" ”

"Where did you order?"

Ye Qingqing suddenly felt that her understanding of eating casually might be different from Tang Ye's, she was a little weak-hearted, and said cautiously: "I ordered it for ten seconds." ”

"What's that?"

"Rice noodle shop ......"

“…… What is the difference with Kaifeng dishes? Tang Ye was very vigilant.

"From the point of view of fast food...... It makes no difference. ”

"I'm coming to you for dinner, and you're going to treat me to fast food?" He said word by word.

Wait, how did it become that he came to her for dinner, didn't he go to the literary club to talk about things?! Originally, the Art Club must have arranged a hospitality meal, but he said not to eat it to find her spare tire, and he didn't have to spend this money!

Ye Qingqing was confused and aggrieved, but she really felt that she might have a misunderstanding with Tang Ye, so she could only swallow her anger: "I misunderstood, I thought you thought you thought they had a lot of things, and it was convenient and quick to find me to eat." ”

"That's true, but...... That can't be too perfunctory! ”

"Okay, okay, let's change to green tea! Table meal! ”

"Alternatively, I don't like the name."

“…… Feed! What about grandma's house!? ”

"No grandmother, change it."

"I'm ......" Ye Qingqing rolled a bunch of dirty words in his mouth, and finally swallowed them together, "Then go Old Man Li, if you can't eat it yourself, I won't serve it." ”

"Then the old man." Tang Ye finally nodded deignantly, "Also, prepare a copy of my father's book and send it over, I want to read it." ”

"What? Don't you want to see it? ”

"You editors are going to be reviewed in two sessions, and I always have to be my father's backer."

Ye Qingqing smiled: "You believe me in this, don't become our three sessions in the end, thank God!" ”。

Tang Ye was silent for a while after hearing this, and then really laughed: "That's what I said." ”