Jiang Changsheng looked at Meng Jia's sincere eyes, and couldn't help but take a step forward and take her into his arms.

Meng Jia's body tightened for a moment, and then she relaxed in Jiang Changsheng's arms, she thought that after the death of her second grandmother, she began to take care of Changsheng.

In the past five years, the two have relied on each other for their lives and become the light in each other's worlds.

The hug at this moment does not have any ambiguity between men and women, only the warmth of two people relying on each other.

After a long time, Jiang Changsheng let go of his hand, and the two naturally separated, and Jiang Changsheng said: "Remember the night of Chinese New Year's Eve, when I suddenly fell asleep in bed?" ”

"When I fell asleep, I had a long, long dream, in which I saw a lot of things in the future, and I seemed to live in a dream for 20 years."

Jiang Changsheng can't say that he is reborn, this is too mysterious, Meng Jia is difficult to understand, anyway, he is indeed Jiang Changsheng, not taken away, so he said very frankly: "I have always been your younger brother, and the reason why there are these changes is because of that dream." ”

Meng Jia recalled that Jiang Changsheng's changes did start on Chinese New Year's Eve, and she accepted this statement, or she confirmed that Jiang Changsheng was indeed Jiang Changsheng, and this was the most important thing in her heart.

"So Zheng Shuangling is the future you met in your dreams?"

Jiang Changsheng nodded: "In my dream, I was admitted to Jiangcheng University, Zheng Shuangling is my English teacher, I know that she likes to read romance novels, so I came to her directly." ”

"In your dreams, how will I be mixed up in the future?"

Facing Meng Jia's question, Jiang Changsheng subconsciously paused, because he didn't know Meng Jia in his previous life, and he didn't know what her future would be.

Seeing Jiang Changsheng stunned, although Meng Jia's expression did not change, a trace of gloom flashed in his eyes.

Jiang Changsheng reacted, he wanted to lie to the past, but when he saw Meng Jia's clear eyes, he knew that lying would not help, so he told the truth.

"I don't know your future because I don't have you in my dreams."

Jiang Changsheng knew Meng Jia's thoughts, family genetic diseases were the shackles in her heart, Meng Jia's mother died at the age of 32, and few of her mother's relatives lived past the age of 40.

Jiang Changsheng was thinking about how to comfort him, but Meng Jia actually smiled.

"Changsheng, it's best without my appearance, which shows that you can still live well without me."

"Sister Jia, the world is complex and changeable, my dream does not necessarily represent the whole of the future, your future is written by yourself, the only thing I am sure of is that I will always be by your side."

"So the Internet you told me these days is the most profitable industry in the future?"

"Yes, that's an opportunity to get rich."

……

The two quietly communicated in the corner for a long time, until Zheng Shuangling walked out of the reception room to find someone.

The three of them sat down in the reception room again.

Zheng Shuangling said straight to the point: "In order to save time, I roughly scanned the full text, your novel is very well written, it is very in line with my appetite, the forbidden love of the male and female protagonists, from ambiguous to deep love, it comes naturally, love is love, it should not be bound by secular concepts, but the cancer and car accident in the end have some deliberately sensational taste." ”

"Teacher Zheng is satisfied." Jiang Changsheng said with a smile: "The final sensational is indeed deliberately arranged, and now that sadomasochism is popular in the market, I publish a book in the hope of making some money and improving my life." ”

The more honest Jiang Changsheng was, the more Zheng Shuangling liked it, she looked at the young man in front of her, there was still immature fluff at the corner of her mouth, and she couldn't help but laugh.

"I can't imagine that a young boy who doesn't grow up can write such a love novel."

Jiang Changsheng was suddenly embarrassed, a man can be called ugly, but he must not be said to be small, but he is not angry, he knows Zheng Shuangling, this woman is a goddess on the surface, but in fact, she not only reads romance novels in private, but also likes to drive.

Jiang Changsheng blinked: "It's not small, it can be even bigger in two years." ”

Zheng Shuangling blushed suddenly, mainly because she and Jiang Changsheng were not familiar with each other, so driving like this was a bit abrupt, but she couldn't blame Jiang Changsheng, after all, she was the one who started first.

She explained: "I'm sorry, I just misspoken, the main thing is that you always give me a familiar feeling, it's weird, obviously it's the first time we've met." ”

After Zheng Shuangling apologized, she didn't dwell too much, and continued: "From my personal standpoint, I want to publish this novel for you, but you should know that Jiangcheng University Press publishes academic books and journals, and this novel conflicts with the style of our publishing house.

So, I'll introduce you to editors from other publishers. ”

Jiang Changsheng shook his head and said unhurriedly: "Teacher Zheng, as far as I know, the above should already be working on the restructuring of the university press."

In the future, all university publishing houses will have to be transformed from public institutions into corporate legal persons, and they will be responsible for their own profits and losses, and it will be difficult for them to develop and grow by relying only on the publication of academic books.

In times of change, your publishing house has taken the lead in making changes and publishing some books that are popular with the market, which is not only in line with the above policy guidelines, but also creates profits for the publishing house. ”

Seeing that Zheng Shuangling began to think, Jiang Changsheng continued: "I see that Mr. Zheng is so young, making tea in the office of the publishing house every day, instead of wasting his youth in a panic, it is better to do something practical, such as publishing a love novel, so that the publishing house can make a little change." ”

Jiang Changsheng knew that Zheng Shuangling came to the publishing house because of the family arrangement, and she didn't like this too idle job, so she would later work part-time as an English teacher at Jiangcheng University.

When the two chatted before, Zheng Shuangling mentioned many times that she wanted to do something practical in the publishing house.

Zheng Shuangling was really moved by Jiang Changsheng, she didn't look down on the young man in front of her anymore, but asked in an equal tone: "How do you guarantee that this book will sell well?" ”

Jiang Changsheng shrugged his shoulders, "I can't guarantee that I'm not an immortal." All I can say is that this book has three selling points:

First, this is a romance novel that meets the tastes of the current market;

Second, this is the first romance novel published by Jiangcheng University Press

Thirdly, and most importantly, I wrote this book by a 15-year-old middle school student who was still in his first year of high school.

Genius teenagers, precocious writers, and love in the eyes of high school students are all hot spots that can be promoted. ”

Zheng Shuangling looked at Jiang Changsheng in surprise, "Are you really 15 years old?" How does this head grow, so many ideas. ”

"Thanks for the compliment!" Jiang Changsheng cheekily added another weight to himself, "Blue Life and Death Love is just the first novel I wrote, in my head, there are still a lot of ideas, as long as I want to, I can write 5 different love novels a year." ”

This sentence completely moved Zheng Shuangling, for Bai Fumei, who likes to read romance novels, the performance of any publishing house is false.

She is not short of money, and Jiangcheng University Press is not a purely profit-seeking institution.

She is hungry for Jiang Changsheng's novels.

"Okay, I'll publish your novel for you, don't worry, I will give you the best sales channel for this book, I will give you the best resources in publicity, and I will also give you the top writer treatment in terms of treatment, with a royalty of 15%."

"I have only one request."

Jiang Changsheng was blinded by Bai Fumei's domineering.

"You say, I'll do it."

"Write me three more romance novels in a year, and the quality must be no less than that of blue life and death love."

Jiang Changsheng: "......"