Xu Yongxin comforted Yu Tiantian and said, he is a person who loves talents, but he doesn't want Yu Tiantian to sink because of this incident.

Yu Tiantian nodded, then took the manuscript and said goodbye to Xu Yongxin: "Since this is the case, I won't force it." Editor-in-chief Xu, there will be a period later. ”

Looking at Yu Tiantian's departing back, Xu Yongxin sighed lightly, he was very optimistic about Yu Tiantian's novel, but it was a pity......

After leaving the headquarters of "Tomorrow Morning Post", Peng Jiayuan hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "Tiantian, how is it?" Would Tomorrow Morning Post be willing to publish this novel? ”

"Nope." Yu Tiantian answered Xu Fan's question softly, although Yu Tiantian felt pity for being rejected by "Tomorrow Morning Post", but this could not make her feel sad or anything.

When Peng Jiayuan heard this, he thought that Yu Tiantian felt faceless, and his voice softened: "Tiantian, don't be discouraged." Anyway, this drama, my dad said it should be fine. They don't register, it's because they don't know the goods. Well...... Since "Tomorrow Morning Post" is reluctant to publish it, why don't we "Youth Daily" take a look, maybe "Youth Daily" will! ”

Yu Tiantian heard his proposal, got into the car, and said, "I do mean to go to other newspapers to read." However, it's not Youth Daily! "Tomorrow Morning Post" is unwilling, do you think "Youth Daily" will publish a novel like mine? ”

When Peng Jiayuan heard this, his brows furrowed: "You're right, then where are you going to board?" ”

Yu Tiantian took out a newspaper from her bag and handed it to him.

Peng Jiayuan took it and was a little surprised: "Wenbao? ”

Yu Tiantian nodded: "If "Tomorrow Morning Post" is the first in sales, and "Youth Daily" is second, this "Wenbao" should be the third!" Although five times the sales of each issue can be compared to "Youth Daily", and seven or eight times can be compared to "Tomorrow Morning Post", compared with other newspapers, the sales of "Wen Bao" are also quite large! The best thing is that there is no conceptual problem with "Wen Bao"! ”

"Done! Just "Wen Bao"! After listening to Yu Tiantian's words, Peng Jiayuan also felt that this was the best.

Glancing at the building that disappeared from sight, a sentence from her previous life suddenly flashed in Yu Tiantian's heart.

There is no place to stay here, there is a place to stay here.

Immediately laughed.

She glanced at the note in her hand, folded it, and put it in her bag.

Zhao Shan is worthy of being a martial arts Confucian, and now it is good to have a good fate.

Yu Tiantian looked at the scenery outside the window, thinking about how to talk to the people of "Wen Bao" later, should she go directly to the editor-in-chief's office? !

Just when Yu Tiantian was full of thoughts, the car braked suddenly!

Let her head and the window come into close contact, and the sound of braking is also very loud!

"I'll go! Director Peng Da! How did you drive the car? ”

"My aunt, someone suddenly rushed out in front of me, can I stop?" After saying a word to Yu Tiantian, he immediately stuck his head out, "Hey, how did you go?!" Don't you see that you can't pass now? ”

Yu Tiantian touched his head, which was hit a little painfully, and also looked over, and found that there was really a middle-aged man about forty years old wearing a pair of heavy glasses outside.

He also seemed embarrassed, with an embarrassed expression on his face.

Yu Tiantian noticed that he was holding a newspaper in his hand. Depending on the situation, it is possible that he was reading a newspaper when he crossed the street just now.

Before Yu Tiantian could see it clearly, the middle-aged man had already come to his side, Peng Jiayuan rolled down the window, and his face was still a little bad.