Jiang Ling walked blankly with the manuscript, although she had the experience of being rejected by the Crescent Society, but she was picked up by Zhou Zhou when she turned her head, and the theme she carefully selected was really popular, and it became an instant hit, and it can be said that she became famous at a young age. Don't look at Jiang Ling, it seems to be the same as before, but the arrogance he has cultivated is not good.

The blow brought to Jiang Ling by the three consecutive refusals was even greater than the underestimation of the Crescent Society. At most, Jiang Ling felt that the Crescent Society didn't know the jewels, and he didn't bully the young people to be poor, and his ambition was quite high. But the three consecutive refusals made Jiang Ling a little unconsciously doubtful of himself and disappointed.

Jiang Ling could actually see that the editors of the three newspapers were actually satisfied with the articles she wrote, which was a little comfort, and then there was a deep disappointment. It was as if her blood had been poured on the ice that could hardly be melted.

Jiang Ling sighed, she felt like a turtle, she finally mustered up the courage to stretch out her head, felt the stimulation of the outside temperature, and then retracted again.

No matter what she can, all she can hold is the pen, and the article is written, and no one dares to publish what she can do.

After walking for nearly a day, Jiang Ling was also very tired, so she casually found a teahouse closest to her to rest.

She ordered a pot of tea, drank it quietly, and then it was time to let go, which was her way of tidying up her mood. Before leaving, Jiang Ling glanced at the manuscript on the table, smiled with relief, and then turned to leave.

Her goal has always been to earn an impact factor, so writing popular fiction well is the way to go.

After Jiang Ling left, a stone-green woman in a skirt walked in and happened to sit in the place where Jiang Ling had sit. Two people one after the other, just missed.

The woman in the stone green jacket was bored, so she picked up the manuscript left by Jiang Ling on the table and read it.

The more the woman read, the more excited she became, so she called Xiao Er and asked, "Who left this manuscript?" ”

Xiao Er recalled: "It was a young lady in white clothes, very young, with freckles on her face, and she was also very generous. When the young lady left, she glanced back and smiled, I thought that this manuscript should be left by the young lady, and the young lady should not be wanted, but I was not sure, so I had to stay in place. By the way, this young lady has just left. ”

Xiao Er had a deep impression of Jiang Ling, because Jiang Ling was very generous, and there were ten more cents on the table in addition to the tea money. It was also because of this that he did not take away the manuscript casually, but left it on the table, what if Jiang Ling regretted coming back to find it? He noticed that Jiang Ling had been staring at the manuscript in a daze, thinking that he was very concerned.

When the woman heard Xiao Er's words, she hurriedly ran out, and when she looked left and right, she didn't find the young lady in white clothes. She had no choice but to go back to the teahouse, and sat down until the sunset, and the woman knew that she should not be able to wait for the young lady that Xiao Er said. This manuscript should be abandoned, why don't you want such a good article.

The woman was puzzled, and the woman took the manuscript back to her home.

After Jiang Ling returned to the inn, he changed out of his clothes and then took off his makeup.

Liu Zhi took Jiang Ling's clothes and wanted to clean them up.

Jiang Ling said, "There is no need. ”

Willow understood something, but she still cleaned up her clothes. She didn't say anything, just silently asked Xiao Tian to buy more and come back.

Jiang Ling has been sweet since she was a child, and she also made up a series of theories for her sweet preference, such as "Sweet will make people feel happy and make people happy." ”

If it weren't for Liu Zhi and Jiang Wei to control it, Jiang Ling's teeth would have been bored.

Liu Zhi decided not to control Jiang Ling's sugar intake today, hoping that it would really be as sweet as Jiang Ling's theory said, sweet and happy. She wants her children to be happy forever.

Today, Jiang Ling has achieved the freedom of desserts, and she feels unprecedented happiness when she eats desserts that she can't usually eat more. She actually didn't care anymore, but she looked at the desserts on the table and couldn't help but think, should she be depressed for a few more days, eating desserts happily like this is life!

Jiang Ling tried hard to swallow the last bite of dessert, and then said, "Mother, let's go back to Yinxian tomorrow or the day after tomorrow." ”

"Okay." Willow Branch replied softly.

The woman who happened to miss Jiang Ling was named Qiuxia, she was Zheng Zhuyi's handkerchief, five years older than Zheng Zhuyi, and she also had a lot of ideas. And unlike Zheng Zhuyi, Qiu Xia is young but has already made great achievements, and Qingyang Club was founded by her and her friends.

Qiu Xia and her friends are a group of cynical aspiring young people, they think that adult adults are stubborn people with fixed thoughts, and Dayan will always be dull in their hands, and only the younger generation is the future of Dayan.

They founded the Qingyang Society, which was oriented to children and young people, and they interspersed a lot of their own thoughts in the newspapers and magazines to image the future of Dayan.

Qiu Xia couldn't put down Jiang Ling's fables, and the next day she took the manuscript to Qingyang Club, wanting to share it with her friends.

"The rain is thick, and the seedlings are ...... Come and see, I found a treasure yesterday. ”

Yu Nong and the others were also very curious when they saw Qiu Xia so excited. Qiu Xia is the editor-in-chief of Qingyang Society, and she can always accurately screen out good articles, because in this way, Qingyang Society can quickly occupy the children's and teenagers' market in two years, and even many people directly take the articles published in Qingyang Society's newspapers and periodicals to educate their children and grandchildren.

But Qiu Xia's vision is also very high. What kind of article can make Qiu Xia so excited?

A group of people gathered around, everyone wanted to read it, and finally Yunong picked up the manuscript and read it aloud.

The crowd listened attentively, and they wanted to applaud, but they were worried that they would interrupt Yu Nong's reading. It wasn't until Yu Nong finished reading the last paragraph of the article that they couldn't suppress the excitement in their hearts and shouted three times in a row!

Yu Nong said to Qiu Xia: "I said why did you disappear yesterday afternoon, it turned out that you went to Taobao." ”

"No, it's a pity that I waited all afternoon and didn't see the treasure maker." When Qiu Xia said this, everyone could feel her regret.

"What's going on?"

Qiu Xia recounted her experience yesterday afternoon.

Someone patted his thigh and said: "It's a pity, I actually passed by Mr. Xinshuo, if it were me, I would also regret it." ”

Someone questioned: "That young lady is very young, she shouldn't be able to write such a penetrating article, I guess she submitted it on her behalf, right?" ”

Some people also retorted: "If you are ambitious, you are not old, is it Sister Xia?" ”

"Everyone, everyone, listen to me." Qiu Xia said it several times but couldn't suppress the discussion, she had to slap the table hard to attract attention, "How about we publish this article in the Sunrise newspaper?" ”