CHAPTER XXIX

As an educator, most of them like to read, and Director Song is the same.

"Watching the Sea" is a recently released book about the philosophy of life. But unlike previous books of this type, the article is straightforward, easy to understand, and humorous. It received a lot of praise as soon as it was released, and it is one of the best-selling books at the moment. As a person who likes to read, he has certainly heard it and read it many times. Every time I read it, I have different insights and insights, and I have benefited a lot. The author heard that he used to write fairy tales, and he was also famous. But what really made him famous was undoubtedly this "Watching the Sea".

Although Director Song has never met the author of "Watching the Sea", through his book, he has been friends for a long time, and he admires this author very much.

But what does it have to do with their current topic?

Director Song looked puzzled, but still replied: "Of course I have heard it, this book is very well written. Meng should read hard and learn the principles of life if he has time. As a loyal fan of "Watching the Sea", he habitually wants to Amway his favorite works.

Meng Yan blinked and smiled: "Director Song likes "Watching the Sea" very much? ”

Director Song's face was reserved, ""Watching the Sea" is very well written. ”

Meng Yan: "This is my business card. As he spoke, he stepped forward and handed Director Song a bamboo-colored business card.

Director Song took the business card blankly, and he didn't understand what Meng Yan wanted to do. A student, how big is his face, and a business card?

"Meng, although you do have some talent, whether you are studying or being a person, you must still be down-to-earth, guard against arrogance and rashness, and don't be frivolous." He reprimanded in a deep voice, and in his heart he had already classified Meng Yan into those Zhong Yongzhong who had some talent and went crazy.

Alas, I still don't have enough heart.

Meng Yan didn't seem to hear Director Song's reprimand, and pointed to the business card in Director Song's hand, "Director Song might as well take a look?" ”

Director Song frowned: "What are you looking at?" But his eyes still habitually glanced at the business card in his hand.

There are only two words on the front of the business card: MEmu.

Director Song glanced at it and withdrew his gaze indifferently, and continued to reprimand in his mouth. Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, free?

What is the name of the author of "Watching the Sea"?

Director Song is a little confused, isn't this the pen name of the author of "Watching the Sea"? As an old fan of "Watching the Sea", he couldn't know much more about Xiaoyao, and he even read the fairy tale books he wrote in his early years!

Looking at the business card in his hand, and thinking of Meng Yan's previous words, he suddenly became excited, "Who is this Mr. Xiaoyao who is you?" Do you know Mr. Escape? ”

Meng Yan nodded, "Sort of." ”

Director Song: What do you mean? If you know, you know, if you don't know, you don't know, what do you mean?!

But when he thought that the opportunity to see the male god was in front of him, he couldn't put on a face anymore, and smiled more gently than before: "Classmate Meng, do you really know Mr. Xiao Yao?" The author of "Watching the Sea"? ”

Meng Yan could see Director Song's thoughts at a glance: "What does Director Song want to do with Xiaoyao?" Do you want to sign a book? ”

Director Song: Nonsense! What book lover wouldn't want to?

But he still said reservedly: "I agree with Mr. Xiaoyao's views in the book, and I have always wanted to communicate with Mr. Xiaoyao in person." If Meng knows Mr. Xiaoyao, I wonder if you can introduce me to him? ”

Director Song now finally understands where Meng Yan's talent came from, it must have been taught by Mr. Xiaoyao, otherwise how could ordinary children have such a genius? Tsk, when he thought that the person standing in front of him was Mr. Xiaoyao's apprentice, his heart couldn't help bubbling, haha!

Meng Yan: "Aren't we already acquainted?" ”

Director Song: ...... I know we know, but am I the one I want to know? Is that you? What I want to know is Mr. Loose behind you!!

But as soon as he thought that he had to rely on this stinky girl to see the male god, Director Song swallowed the roar that came to his mouth and almost choked him to death.

Director Song: "I really want to make friends with Mr. Xiaoyao, and I hope that Meng will help." ”

Meng Yan: "......" Is this person stupid? It's all so clear, but you still don't understand? How did you get mixed up with the dean? It can't be through the back door, right? Who is so heavy-tasted?

Thinking like this, Meng Yan's eyes when he looked at Director Song became a little subtle, and Director Song had goosebumps all over his body.

Song looks stupid Yazi is suspected of relying on unspoken rules to get to the top Master: Why do I think this dead girl looks at me weirdly?!

Meng Yan withdrew his meaningful eyes, "I'm just free." ”

Director Song's face was blank, and the whole person exuded "Who am I?" Where am I? What am I doing? A sense of bewilderment.

It took a long time for Director Song to digest Meng Yan's words, and his first reaction was disbelief.

Can Mr. Yao, who wrote "Watching the Sea", be a yellow-haired girl who hasn't grown all her hair? What about the crooks? Even if you lie to the ghosts, you don't believe it!

Director Song no longer thinks that Meng Yan is young and frivolous, he thinks that this girl is stupid to read. Tsk, sure enough, the Education Bureau's statement that it wants to reduce the burden on students is correct. Look, how old is this, and it's crazy. Tsk, such a talented and good seedling, why is he so crazy? It's a shame.

The corners of Meng Yan's mouth twitched and looked at Director Song's lunatic eyes, she guessed that this guy might not believe it, but she didn't have to think of himself as a madman, right?

She didn't talk much nonsense, she stepped forward directly, picked up the landline on Director Song's desk and dialed a number, and it was quickly connected. Meng Yan turned on the speakerphone, and the voice on the other end of the phone line could be heard throughout the office.

"Hello?" There was a middle-aged man's voice, "Which one?" ”

Meng Yan's broadcast is the office phone number of the editor-in-chief of Huaqing Publishing House, which is generally only known to those who are familiar with it.

"It's me, Carefree." Meng Yan responded.

The voice on the other side suddenly laughed: "Xiaoyao? I was looking for you, but I didn't expect you to call. What a coincidence. ”

Meng Yan: "What? Looking for me? ”

Editor-in-Chief Ma: "Isn't it! Yes, the market response of "Watching the Sea" is very good, and many well-known scholars highly recommend this book. The club wants to have a nationwide tour of the book signing, so I want to ask you first. ”

Meng Yan: "I'll think about it." ”

Editor-in-chief Ma was overjoyed when he heard this: "Okay, good! If you think about it, this tour signing will be a very good publicity opportunity, and the club attaches great importance to it. ”

Meng Yan: "Definitely." ”

The two chatted a few more words about "Watching the Sea" and hung up.

Director Song on the side was already stupid, his eyes didn't move, and he stared at Meng Yan in a daze.

Meng Yan: "You can consider my conditions, if not, don't bother me anymore." ”