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You can search for "I have 240,000 hours a day to search novels (www.soxscc.com)" in Baidu to find the latest chapters!Feng Zhengan felt he had been hit before.

After being hung up several times in a row, he knew that the other party was not interested in talking to him, but he was not reconciled. This book was a good book, and he had this desire and wanted to make it a published book.

There is even ambition to make this book a bestseller.

A true best-selling book that can spread the culture is completely different from the chicken soup and soft text on the market.

So he decided to fight again.

"If you are hung up again this time, then this matter may really be dead."

This time there was this call, and as if knocking on the door of fate, this call was connected.

"Hey."

Hearing the voice on the phone, Feng Zhengan felt as if he had heard a fairy sound, and his whole spirit immediately lifted up and said hurriedly:

"Sir, I called you before. I am the editor of Huaxia Publishing House. I saw your Chang'an 24 hours on the xx website. I think this book has the potential to be published, so I called you to ask. Do you have any ideas in this regard?"

After waiting, did not hear the other party reply, but the phone was not hung up, Feng Zhengan continued:

"It's such a sir. My Huaxia Publishing House is a formal publishing organization, and I am not a liar. If you don't believe me, I can show my work permit. As for your book, although it has not been serialized yet, but I can also feel that you, sir, had quite detailed information investigation and research before writing. The whole story is also logically rigorous and clear in thinking. It is really a rare masterpiece in the Internet."

"But in today's network environment, network novels actually have certain limitations, so the publishing entity can make your works have more readers and spread to more levels."

"I know it, but why are you?"

"What do you mean?"

Feng Zhengan finally heard what the other side said, but he didn't understand this sentence.

"I mean, why did you publish this book? And how is your publication different from other editors?"

Repeated it over the phone.

For some reason, Feng Zhengan always felt like he was in an interview when listening to the voice on the phone, which made him really nervous, and he finally understood what it meant.

He sat in his seat, frowned and thought about it, then said:

"Let’s tell you the truth, sir. In fact, although I am an editor at Huaxia Publishing House, I do not have much authority. I have just joined the company for less than a year and have no results. So I really can’t help you get more publicity opportunities. But I know some very reliable editors, they will help you get more resources."

"You mean, you called me so many calls and finally got through, now you want to give up publishing this book yourself?"

Kou Zhun really didn't expect this answer.

Then he heard a frank voice on the phone saying:

"Sir, I actually want to publish this book myself. I have a hunch that this book can help me solve my current predicament, but this choice is not fair to you. I know the quality of your book. , And if you change this book to an editor with more resources, you will definitely have better results and better future development, and you are likely to become a famous writer."

Kou Zhun was a little surprised by this frankness.

"There is such a sincere person in this world?"

He was a little puzzled, and also liked this guy a little, after thinking about it, he said:

"I’ll talk about whether or not to change the editor. I’m not sure if you’re an editor at Huaxia Publishing House. Let’s see you. I’m in the Shanghai stock market these days. If it’s convenient for you, come and talk Let's talk."

When Feng Zhengan heard this reply, he became excited and hurriedly replied: Huomiexsw.com www.huomiexsw.com

"Convenient, convenient, what? I'll book tickets now."

Then five minutes later, Kou Zhun received the ticket information from the other party.

"Hello sir, I can be here around four in the afternoon. When do you think you have time?"

Kou Zhun thought for a while.

"Then Fu Lu Shou Hotel."

Then Kou Zhun sent an address in the past.

When sending the address word by word, he missed the past a bit.

"The days when you can directly post the positioning are gone forever."

Then he put away the phone.

When he called and sent text messages, Lin Xiaoxi was watching him quietly. This is Lin Xiaoxi’s cleverness. She knew when she was cute and when she was annoying, and she was 18. Most of the female voices do not know this.

As for Kou Zhun's writing of the book on the Internet during this time, Lin Xiaoxi also knew, but she didn't expect that the book could be published directly, and even an editor came directly to the door?

"How many skills do you have that I don't know?"

But I don't know if I don't want to make Kou Zhun proud, she has questions in her heart, but she can bear it, so she just doesn't ask.

But if Kou Zhun knew her question, he would answer her immediately.

"You don't know a lot. For example, my waist is good, my hips are stable, and my marksmanship is accurate."

Kou Zhun never admits defeat.

Sao Nian, Sao Nian, don't show Sao?

After that, the two of them blew the wind on the roof for a while, and they left the school after a while. As for interviews on the other side of the school, Kou Zhun didn't care about it, so let the teachers have their own headaches.

Then in the afternoon, Kou Zhun came to Fu Lu Shou Hotel.

The reason why I chose this place is that, on the one hand, the hotel is very famous, and on the other hand, I also want to arrange accommodation for the editor. After all, the National People's Congress came from a long distance, so Kou Zhun couldn’t say nothing?

After sitting in the lobby of the hotel for a while, he received a text message from the other party.

"I'm at the hotel, where am I waiting for you?"

Kou Zhun looked up at the entrance of the hotel, and then saw a young man with a hurried look, rushing in panicking and looking forward to his head.

There was nothing in his hand except a mobile phone and a wallet.It can be seen that this guy didn't even pack his luggage and ran directly to the train station from the company.

Kou Zhun raised his hand and motioned to him when he saw the other's eyes looking here.

Then he finally saw clearly what the other person looked like. It was indeed young. It would only take three to five years to graduate from the appearance, but the whole person was a bit sloppy, even rough.

His pupils were covered with bloodshot eyes, and he could see that he usually stayed up late, and the yellowish fingernails in his hand could tell that this guy was addicted to cigarettes.

It is indeed a serious editor.

Feng Zhengan's reaction was much greater than Kou Zhun's.

Before coming here, Feng Zhengan had contributed a lot of imagination to the author of the book The Long 24 Hours, but he never thought that he was a young man who looked only 18 years old?