"The writing is very good, the story is quite good, it is very suitable for young people, but it is not very suitable for the positioning of our publishing house."

Perhaps noticing the unexpected composure of the young man opposite, Dong Qincheng just looked at it seriously for more than half an hour before stopping reading.

She had to admit that the other party's novel was very readable, especially for young boys and girls, but it did not fit the theme of their publishing house.

One of the passages also touched her deeply.

'Two or three years later, in a hurry and summer, some people will see each other, and some people will never see each other again.

In this far-away world, there are always people who have been in your heart for many years.

Someone likes you and disappears in two or three months;

Some people don't contact you for two or three years, but they still love you.

In this far-away world, how long can I live in your heart. ’

I don't know how this handsome guy's brain grows to be able to write such sentimental words and phrases that make her age.

Perhaps, this is the peculiarity of juvenile writers.

"That's a shame."

Hearing this answer, Wang Yongren sighed with some pity.

Don't look at the fact that he was ready to be rejected before, after all, the Suzhou Provincial Juvenile and Children's Publishing House is mainly a positive energy-related book for teenagers, and when it comes to the end, he still can't help but feel a faint loss in his heart.

This loss was only shown on his face, but Wang Yongren was very calm in his heart, and he was initially aiming at another publishing house.

Taking a step back, even if this youth literature hits the streets, the future prospects of his historical novel are not bad, enough to earn a good manuscript fee.

"However, I can introduce you to another publisher."

Looking at the lost look on the other party's face and feeling the youthful heart that the other party should have at this age, Dong Qincheng's heartstrings couldn't help but flutter a few times, and then added with a smile.

It must be that she hasn't lived a good life for too long, so because of this age difference, she is frequently attracted to this handsome little writer.

There was something strange in her dreams during this period of night!

"Really?!"

Looking at each other in surprise, Wang Yongren took the initiative to help the other party's mineral water bottle open, and said with a look of hope: "Thank you so much Sister Su." ”

He naturally knew that the female editor-in-chief, who had read it for more than half an hour, didn't think that this novel was bad, otherwise she wouldn't have read it so carefully, but it really didn't fit the positioning of the other party's publishing house.

It's not easy to get to know this Sister Dong, how can Wang Yongren not make good use of this relationship.

For the sake of just the meal, there is no shame!

"I think these stories are written quite realistically, how did you have this idea?"

After taking a sip of mineral water, Dong Qincheng did not mention which publishing house, but was a little curious about the other party's motives for writing this novel.

She didn't think there was anything strange about that historical novel, but for this youth novel based on social and emotional topics, Dong Qincheng had some different feelings in her heart.

You must know that the angle of the story starts from a male protagonist who is about to graduate from college, and extends to emotional topics in society, even she, a female editor-in-chief who is nearly 30 years old, has a kind of empathetic experience.

With the age of this writer's little brother, and the experience of not having a girlfriend yet, it doesn't feel appropriate.

"Sister Dong should know that at my age, I love to dream, and I have also fantasized about beautiful love. In addition, I read a lot of foreign literary novels and movies on weekdays, and some specious thoughts will appear from time to time. In addition, I often see emotional stories in online forums and get some inspiration from their experiences. ”

Faced with this question, Wang Yongren has already thought of the answer.

It is normal for young people to dream and fantasize about beautiful love, and he has been dreaming for more than ten years before.

As for the issue of materials, there are not too many emotional stories on the Internet now, just a certain emotional world section of the Tianya Forum, and pull a lot of them.

It's just that the descriptions of those netizens are not so detailed, and the vocabulary is not so concise and beautiful.

"That's right, your thoughts at your age are quite incomprehensible."

Hearing this answer, Dong Qincheng easily accepted it.

After all, how can there be so many beautiful words of love in reality, and the other party can only be inspired by watching too many literary works and movies.

From this point of view, Dong Qincheng has a little more desire to explore this handsome writer.

It's been a long time since I've met such a handsome writer, and Dong Qincheng doesn't mind helping people to the end, so he took the initiative to reassure the other party: "Go back, you send me a manuscript of 50,000 words, and I'll let Han Xiaozhu take a look, they Hangcheng Literature and Art Publishing House likes novels of your style." ”

She thinks that the future prospects of this novel may be good, but she will not delay the money of the handsome writer because of her identity.

Even if he signs a contract, he will definitely be targeted by the rest of the deputy editors, and he can't get good promotion resources like "Huaxia Emperor Chat Group", which is too much of a loss for the little handsome guy.

In terms of the promotion of youth literature, the previous results of Hangcheng Literature and Art Publishing House were not bad.

If Han Xiaozhu spends some money on promotion, I can't say that the handsome guy can really become the second Han Han!

As soon as he thought of holding out a very famous young writer from his hand, Dong Qincheng's heartbeat couldn't help but accelerate, and there was a hint of crimson on his face.

"Thank you, Sister Dong."

After listening to the other party's words, Wang Yongren, who had achieved his goal, smiled and thanked him.

Although he could find that Sister Han himself, this Sister Dong took the initiative to recommend the past, and the relationship between the two was very different.

In the process of getting along with the charming and beautiful Sister Han, Wang Yongren felt that he needed to consciously keep a little distance, so as not to sink into the mud and be unable to extricate himself.

"You're welcome."

Smiling, Dong Qincheng got up and stretched, showing his mature figure, and then said to the little handsome guy who looked at him: "Let's go, I'll take you to taste the food of Jinling." ”

......

“...... Sales volume 115689 cost. ”

On the morning of the second day, Wang Yongren looked at the email he received last night and nodded with satisfaction.

This data seems to be a bit explosive, but under the premise of 800 bookstores, each bookstore sells less than 150 copies.

However, after deducting the 500,000 sales of pre-sales in advance, this data is a bit of a bull.

At least, the pre-sale does not have the potential to invest in the vast majority, and the future is promising!

Of course, compared with those predecessors who were sold simultaneously on the shelves worldwide in the 90s and sold hundreds of thousands of copies a day, Wang Yongren still has an incomparably long distance, and there is no hope of catching up in this life.

"When your afternoon signing session is over, our editor-in-chief will have a meal with you."

Sitting in the hotel's cafeteria, Dong Qincheng said the dinner arrangements in advance.

Although the pre-sale volume is very good, some people in the company are not optimistic about the follow-up sales, and the real sales of breaking 100,000 on the first day can be regarded as a slap in the face of those people.

Her uncle, who is the deputy general manager and editor-in-chief, naturally wanted to come forward to express the importance that the publishing house attaches to emerging young writers.

Almost early next year, the word 'deputy' in her deputy editor-in-chief should be removed.

"Okay."

Eating a hearty breakfast, Wang Yongren nodded in agreement.

In other people's territory, they naturally listen to this Sister Dong.

After breakfast, Wang Yongren returned to the room and changed into the Youngor shirt and elongated suit prepared by Sister Dong in advance, and looked at it in front of the floor-to-ceiling mirror.

Well, after dinner last night, Sister Dong took him to a high-end barber shop to do a look, and today he wears a white shirt, which is a little more handsome than Inspector Yang Jinrong.

Then put on the spare silver-framed flat glasses, heh, what is the south and the north, does Mandarin have him smooth?