The train king is coming to the editorial department!

When Yang Bing said so much to the reception lady, the news seemed to have wings, and in just ten minutes, it quickly spread throughout the entire magazine, and even the editor-in-chief knew about it.

Tang Mingyao had been in one-way contact with Yang Bing before, and he didn't know what his name meant in the magazine.

That means that he single-handedly pulled the monthly sales of "Hot Wind" magazine from more than 80,000 to nearly 300,000; It also means that he single-handedly successfully contributed to the birth of "Martial Arts Story", and once again increased the sales of the magazine with "Martial Arts Supreme".

In July, the monthly sales of "Martial Arts Story" have exceeded 400,000, and they continue to grow at a rate of tens of thousands per month.

According to the reader feedback data of recent issues, the support rate of each issue of the train king's novel is the first in the same period, and the number of votes received is higher than the total number of votes of all other authors, without exception.

Now his name, in the editorial department of "Martial Arts Story", is a legend!

I heard that the editor-in-chief of the magazine quietly set up a shrine in the office some time ago, offered the train king, and opened the door three times a day, which was extremely pious.

Of course, whether this rumor is false or not, no one can say clearly.

Anyway, when the other editors went in and out of the editor-in-chief's office, they saw a cabinet against the wall that had been locked all the time, and no one knew what was hidden inside.

When Tang Mingyao and Yang Bing finished discussing the novel, the entire magazine had already heard the news, and more than a dozen heads poked around the door, stretching their necks to see what the legendary train king looked like.

One of them said, "Where's the train king?" I didn't see it, there were two little kids in it, the teenage kind, were they Yang Bing's juniors? ”

Another person replied, "You know what, that boy, who looks to be fourteen or fifteen years old, is the train king." ”

"Holy, so small! Is there a mistake? Those novels have to be written by people over the age of 20, how can you be a middle school student? ”

"Who knows? Yang Bing has always been the editor of others, and since she said it herself, it should be right. ”

The man before said: "Ah, my three views! There must be something wrong with this world, otherwise how could there be such a person! ”

Buzz Buzz ......

A group of people whispered outside the door and the discussion was lively.

Yang Bing walked to the door of the office and took a look, turned back to Tang Mingyao and said, "The magazine is almost here, I think you should go out and show your face and get to know everyone, otherwise I won't be at peace here today." ”

Tang Mingyao smiled and walked out calmly, accepting the onlookers and amazements of everyone in the magazine.

After a while, the editor-in-chief appeared.

Tang Mingyao, accompanied by Yang Bing, went to the editor-in-chief's office and chatted for a while.

After coming back, under the leadership of Yang Bing, he visited the magazine.

In fact, there is nothing to see, the houses are relatively old, in addition to the editorial department, there are also printing departments, distribution departments, external relations departments (advertising departments), etc., adding up to dozens of people.

The two young men visited all the way, all the way to the respects, and after less than 20 minutes of visiting, they returned to the office again, Yang Bing picked up the satchel and said, "Let's go, the editor-in-chief has personally spoken, ordering me to invite you to dinner at night." What do you two want to eat? ”

Tang Mingyao said: "You are the landlord, listen to you." We are not familiar with this place, we can eat anything, as long as it is delicious. ”

"Then I'll take you to eat Kaifeng vegetables."

Yang Bing drove and took the two of them two streets to an authentic Kaifeng restaurant, opened a private room, and invited the two to dinner.

During the banquet, Yang Bing kept looking at the two of them with his eyes, and his eyes were full of surprise.

She said: "Although I have accepted the reality, looking at your teenage face, I still feel that it is very discordant, and I can't always combine the train king who writes novels with the you in front of me." You give people a very strong sense of disconnection, you know? ”

Tang Mingyao said: "Maybe, but there's nothing strange about it. Human beings are complex animals, everyone has multiple facets, the me you see on the Internet, the me who is deduced from the novel, and the me in front of me, are actually me, but they are different aspects that I show. ”

"Tsk, you are so old-fashioned, how did the adults teach you?"

Tang Mingyao was silent and ate the food.

The food here is really authentic, he got up and down with chopsticks, and ate several bites of the boiled fish baked noodles in front of him.

While eating, suddenly a mobile phone rang in the private room.

Since Tang Mingyao's rebirth, it was the first time he heard the mobile phone ringing so closely, and he had only seen a big brother at Luo Wenxi's father before.

It was Yang Bing's call.

I saw her take out a straight Nokia from her shoulder bag, pick it up, and after humming twice, she suddenly asked nervously, "Where is she?" I'll pick her up right away, and you watch her for me! Something like that.

Then she put down the phone and apologized to the two: "I'm sorry, something happened, I'm going to pick up someone, it's just the next street, and I'll be back in twenty minutes." ”

Tang Mingyao naturally said it didn't matter.

When the others left, Luo Wenxi quietly asked him: "This editor is so rich, he drives a good car, and he has this advanced mobile phone." ”

Tang Mingyao thinks that too, this Yang Bing's family background is not simple, and a job as a magazine editor is far from supporting the consumption level she shows today.

The two didn't discuss this topic too much, and after a few words, they concentrated on dealing with the table in front of them.

It's delicious!

It doesn't matter where the people he treats go, he can eat when he deserves it.

Yang Bing won't let the two of them pay for it, even if they do, they are not afraid, they are not out of money.

After more than ten minutes, Yang Bing really came back on time.

Unlike when she went out, she brought back a woman who was drunk and unconscious.

He looks like he's in his early twenties and dresses edgy.

Tang Mingyao glanced at it, the woman was wearing denim hot pants that few people wore in this era, with a white lace shirt on top of it, which was knotted in front of the waist, revealing the belly # navel, which looked both sexy and seductive #.

"My niece!"

Yang Bing was tired and sweaty, and said: "Falling out of love, drinking in a bar, getting drunk, or my friend saw her, otherwise I don't know who will pick her up tonight." ”

After a pause, he complained: "Really, isn't it just a loss of love, I don't know self-love." ”

Tang Mingyao asked a little curiously, "What did you do when you moved her to the hotel?" So tired, you should have sent her home first. ”

Yang Bing said: "Yes, why should I move her here, I will have to move again later." ”

patted his forehead and said in annoyance: "My brain is short-circuited, and I have been thinking that you two are still here, so I moved her here without even thinking about it." ”

Tang Mingyao said: "It's okay, we'll help you move back later." Do you still eat rice? ”

"Eat! Eat first, eat and then move, even if you get drunk, you can't die. ”

So the three of them worked together to put together a few chairs in the box, threw the woman on it, and then continued to eat and drink as if nothing happened.