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Text 10. The young phoenix wants to sing

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    If Jiang Nan were a boy, Jiang Jianmo thought that he would promote the publication of this manuscript anyway, and would be happy to see "him" and Yang Yi become friends.  When a person is fifteen or sixteen years old, if he has a friend who can guide the direction or serve as a guide, the benefits will undoubtedly be huge, and Jiang Jianmo saw this ability and quality in Yang Yi.  "But he has raised a daughter. At the same time, this daughter's personality has become unpredictable because her parents have not been around for a long time. Therefore, Jiang Jianmo is even more vigilant, fearing that some stories that should not happen to his daughter will happen.  The more outstanding Yang Yi is, the more obvious this vigilance becomes.  But Jiang Jianmo is a man, a man in a high position, and some of his words are too straightforward and inconsistent with his status, so the secretary skillfully said in a roundabout way: "Xiao Yang, since Nan Nan is willing to speak for you.  Guest, and you have this ability, I can’t be a bad person! I’ll give you a call later. He’s the son of an old classmate of mine. He has his own publishing house now. You can just call him tomorrow.” Yang Yi.  He nodded his thanks, not too excited to control himself, but simply expressing his gratitude, not for the power of the man in front of him, nor for the appearance of the girl next to him.  "Have you and Nan Nan been classmates all along in junior high school? How was the high school entrance examination this time? Are you sure about entering No. 1 Middle School or Foreign Languages?" Jiang Jianmo began to consciously guide the topic.  "We've always been classmates, but today it seems like this is the first time we talked." Yang Yi looked at Jiang Nan with some uncertainty. No matter how gentle, approachable or rebellious this girl was, in his previous life he could only  I just watched from a distance, but now I feel the wonder of fate in my heart. If you include the years before rebirth, it should be many years.  "Yes, if we hadn't bumped into each other accidentally today, who would have known that there was a great writer hidden in our class." Jiang Nan smiled, with picturesque features and graceful eyes!  But the information conveyed in his eyes was very complicated.     just met?  Jiang Jianmo secretly pondered the authenticity of the words of the two juniors, and said nonchalantly: "That doesn't matter, we will all be classmates in No. 1 Middle School in the future, so we can help each other more!" Yang Yi shook his head and grinned openly: "  There is no chance. My math, physics and chemistry are not good, and my overall score is probably only enough to enter the senior high school of No. 3 Middle School. Otherwise, I would have to spend money, otherwise I would not be so anxious to publish this book. " Jiang Nan listened.  She was stunned when she said this. The boy opposite had a clean and bright smile, and there was a special depth in his eyes that dazzled her.  In my heart, I felt a little strange about my current state. It was nothing more than giving two speeches and writing a strange book. But why did I feel inexplicable sadness when I heard him say that he didn't have a chance to reach No. 1?  At the mouth of the branch of life, are they just two small swimming fish that are pushed in different directions by fate?  Then he remembered that his father was still around, so he pretended to purse his pink lips and showed a bright smile: "Now you know the disadvantages of being partial to science. I think you should just write a book at home. Maybe you will really do it in the future."  He has become a great writer. " "Nonsense, even if you want to write, you can do it as a hobby! How can you tell your classmates not to go to school!" Jiang Jianmo showed the serious face of his father and elders at this moment.  But the face became much more relaxed: "Actually, as long as you work hard, you can get into a good university no matter which high school you are in." However, once the worries about his daughter disappeared, Jiang Jianmo, who was a scholar, felt a little sorry for Yang Yi - just  Letting this kid stay in No. 3 Middle School would be a bit regretful to see the pearl fall into dust. ?… ?Rogo is a fat man.  Yang Yi was really surprised to be so fat at such a young age.  Of course, in the same way, Luo Ge, who was opposite Yang Yi, was also amazed. The boy in front of him actually came to the door with a signature slip of the Municipal Party Committee Secretary!  If it were any other municipal party committee secretary, Luo Ge wouldn't be so surprised, but if it were Jiang Jianmo, the uncle who watched him grow up, this would be a bit unbelievable.  Anyone who knows him doesn't know that this scholar is extremely rigid. Not to mention some ordinary wealthy officials, even the son of his immediate boss may not be able to get such a small piece of paper with his signature, let alone some ordinary children of wealthy officials.  Not to mention other irrelevant people.  The kid in front of you shouldn’t just get a piece of Amao and Agou’s signature to defraud you, right?  But he knew immediately that it was not the case.  Because even though the look of distrust in his eyes only flashed away, it was still keenly captured by the young man in front of him. However, he did not feel unhappy at all being suspected. Instead, he suggested with a smile: "Let's make a phone call to prove it.  ” Struggling to move his fat body that had gained weight at a young age, Rogo shook his head. How could he have this kind of heart and kindness?The height is enough to prove that this boy is extraordinary. Now it is no longer important whether this signature strip belongs to Jiang Jianmo.  Then review the manuscript.  Although Rogo is young, only in his early thirties, this half-monk businessman has a very sophisticated vision, otherwise he would not be able to run a private publishing house to a considerable scale.  Therefore, for him, he can usually judge immediately whether a manuscript has potential and the need for publication by just glancing at the beginning.  But since receiving the manuscript from Yang Yi, he has turned a deaf ear to what is going on outside the window and has been reading it all morning, without even the author himself reminding him.  It was not until lunch was approaching that Rogo twirled the last piece of paper in the manuscript with endless interest. Only after he was sure that there would be no next page, did he smack his lips and straighten up, as if he was very dissatisfied with the sudden end.  Good book, really good book!  Ever since I entered the publishing industry, I have never seen such an outstanding manuscript.  It is obviously just a popular historical science book, but this young man is able to tell it so movingly. This writing style of writing history is full of vitality and vitality, and every word is full of aura, and these aura words make up  Such vivid people and ups and downs.  "Compared with this book, those previous books on historical interpretation were not only smelly, but they were also tasteless and tasteless, and they were so disgusting that it was difficult for people to get close to them!  How can such historical readings attract ordinary people, and how can they take money out of people's pockets?  At this time in 1997, the domestic book market had just integrated with international standards, and the concept of best-sellers was gradually becoming clearer. It was precisely because Rogo discovered several commercial books with relatively good quality that he allowed the publishing house to  Gradually it became a scale.  But he also knows his own difficulties. Although his career seems to be prospering and he has the status of a rising star in the industry, compared with big brothers like Yuezhou People's Publishing House and Yuezhou Literature and Art Publishing House, it still lacks a sense of accumulation and stability.  foundation.  In some industries in the cultural field, these are very important.  Now, this book "Song Dynasty" has given my publishing house the capital to make a name for itself.  You must not let him run away, you must hold it in your own hands!  "I want this manuscript!" The fat man was very decisive, but he quickly followed up: "Did you really write this manuscript?" It's not that Luo Ge is suspicious, he can only blame Yang Yi's age for this.  , it’s too surprising, and Rogo’s words were just a subconscious reaction without going through the brain.  "This is only the first volume. If this cooperation is successful, the subsequent content will be handed over to you! But are you so confident in the manuscript? I have been to many publishing houses before." Yang Yi's words made him feel guilty.  Luo Ge came to the rescue, which also made the fat boss couldn't help but look at Yang Yi again. This student is not old and has a lot of magnanimity!  He also treated people well and wrote this excellent book, which can be called a miracle. No wonder even important people like Uncle Jiang would look at him with special eyes.  "It's either that the corpse is a vegetarian, or it's that you have eyes that don't recognize gold and jade." Luo Ge snorted from his nose, but he immediately realized the meaning of Yang Yi's words: "Do you still have a manuscript?" The young man laughed dumbly: "The Three Great Song Dynasties  After more than a hundred years, where did I end up writing?" The fat man was immediately overjoyed.  "But I have two small requests!" Yang Yi knew very well the principle of striking while the iron is hot. Some words can have a hugely different effect when others are said when they are happy than when they are unhappy.  "Say!" Fatty Rogo had already begun his dream of dominating the summer book market at this time, and was extremely generous to his new God of Wealth.  “I also have a ‘royal’ illustrator, and her works will be used for the illustrations in the first volume.” Thinking of the girl who was so oppressed by life that she lost her original color, Yang Yi sighed.  It’s just a few illustrations, that’s not a problem!  The fat man waved his hand to show that he didn't care.  "In addition, can you pay a portion of the manuscript fee in advance based on the number of copies printed for the first time?" This is Yang Yi's ultimate purpose in writing a book - so that his mother will not worry about the sponsorship fee.  Luo Ge was stunned when he heard this: "Are you in a hurry for money?" "That's right, the results of the high school entrance examination are coming soon. After I estimated the scores, I felt that I didn't pass the line and was short of a sponsorship fee." Yang Yi looked very serious.  It's calm.  Luo Ge’s expression was a little weird. A child who could write such a masterpiece said that his high school entrance examination score was not enough, so he was probably a geek with a partial subject.  Although it was almost noon, the heavy clouds in the sky completely covered Yuezhou. Only a trace of light as bright as the creation of the world could be seen at the end of the distant lead clouds. The light followed the clouds.It continued to move forward, slowly cruising in this beautiful land, until it diagonally dropped into the small courtyard where the publishing house is located.  This kind of weather is usually a sign of future showers, so the plane trees in the yard were rustling, and it was a rare pleasant weather.  Yang Yi was sitting in such a courtyard, smiling and explaining why he needed money. Unlike a boy of this age, his unique self-esteem is always particularly sensitive, and he would be like a cockfight when talking about his family's embarrassment and his own shortcomings.  Explode.  But it is different from the worldly sophistication like a veteran, it is just a very pure nature.  This made Luo Ge’s affection for Yang Yi even more obvious, and he immediately made a decision: “No problem! What about the contract? Sign it now!”
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