Nine Zero Little Daughter-in-law

Su Liang continued on the phone: "Wanqing, there is one more thing I need to confirm with you. Are you still signing the [-] novels we added?"

"Editor Su, I also want to tell you about this matter. From now on, only the first time I have a signed book for my novels, and none of the rest."

Rare things are more expensive. If every book has her signature every time, then the signed book is meaningless.

The most important thing is that it is tiring to write so many signatures.

Su Liang respects Yan Wanqing's opinion.

"Okay, then you have time to come to the publishing house to sign the agreement."

Yan Wanqing thought for a while, "I'll go there in the afternoon."

When Yan Wanqing passed by, she brought the outline of her next novel with her.

Su Liang was so busy that he was sweating profusely, but there was always a smile on the corner of his mouth.

He was in charge of Yan Wanqing's novel. This novel was a big hit. He was praised severely by his superiors. Could he not be happy?

"Editor Su."

"Wanqing, you are here."

Su Liang took Yan Wanqing to the office, and he prepared the agreement early.

Yan Wanqing glanced at the terms above, and signed her name after there was no problem.

Su Liang asked: "Wanqing, do you know who advertised for you?"

Yan Wanqing shook her head.

He could tell from the expressions of the Yan family this morning that the novel's promotion had nothing to do with them.

Could it be Jiang Mo?

Yan Wanqing didn't ask Jiang Mo, nor did she see the publicity board. This matter has yet to be verified.

Su Liang suddenly said: "No matter who made the promotion for you, it's because your content is good, otherwise you won't get rave reviews."

Propaganda is one thing, and content is another.

Yan Wanqing pursed her lips, and took out the outline of the new article, "This is the idea for my next book. Editor-in-chief Su can read it when he has time."

"I'll read it after get off work tonight, and I'll give you an answer tomorrow."

"it is good."

Yan Wanqing got up to leave, she walked along Taihua Road, there were two bookstores on this road.

Yan Wanqing stood at the door of the bookstore and saw the eye-catching publicity board.

The publicity board is displayed in the form of colorful comics, and the introduction of the novel is in the pink frame in the middle.

The color of this billboard is eye-catching and attractive, making it easy to notice at a glance.

Yan Wanqing doubted that Jiang Mo would make such a playful publicity board?
Seeing Yan Wanqing staring at the promotional board, the owner of the bookstore asked with a smile, "Student, do you want to buy this book too?"

"Yes, is there any more?"

"I'm sorry, our book is selling well, and it's already sold out. I've contacted the publisher and they're reprinting it. It's estimated that it will arrive this month."

Yan Wanqing nodded, "Then may I take the liberty to ask you, who put this publicity board here?"

"This publicity board was placed here by a young guy."

"What's the young man's name?"

"I put it here."

A familiar yet unfamiliar voice sounded in Yan Wanqing's ears. She turned her head to look at the person coming, and asked in surprise, "Han Xinian, why is it you?"

Han Xinian raised his eyebrows, "Why can't it be me?"

Yan Wanqing thought about many people, even Ning Liqun, but she never thought about Han Xinian.

After all, Han Xinian was at odds with her in the past, and even this guy secretly poked at someone who targeted her.

Now she actually helps her promote the new book, Yan Wanqing really can't figure it out.

"why?"

Han Xinian covered his head with his big hands. He frowned and said, "The sun is too hot, let's find a cooler place to talk."

Yan Wanqing also didn't want to talk to him standing at the door of the bookstore.

The two went to the coffee shop in Haishi.

Han Xinian pushed the menu over, "Just order whatever you want, I'll treat you."

"I can't sleep when I drink coffee, just give me a glass of lemonade."

Han Xinian gave the menu to the waiter, "Two glasses of lemonade."

As soon as he turned his head, he bumped into Yan Wanqing's probing eyes.

"Why do you want to help me do publicity?"

"The reason is simple, I like you."

Although Han Xinian's tone was joking, his eyes were very serious. He liked Yan Wanqing.

He didn't know when he had this liking, but when he found out, his liking for Yan Wanqing was already very deep.

Yan Wanqing frowned, "Don't make trouble, tell the truth."

Han Xinian's eyes became a little more serious, he fixedly looked at Yan Wanqing, "I didn't make trouble, I'm telling the truth, I..."

Before the word 'like' was uttered, Yan Wanqing interrupted: "If you continue to joke with me, I will leave."

A look of hurt flashed across Han Xinian's eyes. He didn't want Yan Wanqing to leave, so he suppressed the pain in his heart and said with a smile, "Okay, okay, I won't tease you anymore, the truth is that I am your fan."

Yan Wanqing raised her eyebrows.

Han Xinian said: "You know, Su Liang is my uncle. I saw your novel when I went to his place to play, and then it got out of hand."

"What I like must be known to everyone, so before your novel is published, I paid a lot of money to ask someone to make a publicity board."

There is a bookstore across from them.

There is a publicity board at the door of the bookstore.

Han Xinian said as if offering a treasure: "How about it, not bad."

Yan Wanqing had seen Han Xinian's publicity board a long time ago, he did a good job, and now he has this kind of publicity idea, his thinking is very active and advanced.

"I didn't expect you to like reading romance novels."

"I like to read good romance novels."

Han Xinian doesn't like to read any kind of nasty novels that he loves to death.

But Yan Wanqing's is different. Although she is romantic, the heroine in the novel is a career woman who is serious about her career and takes revenge.

He admires such girls.

So immersed in it, unable to extricate themselves.

Thanks to Han Xinian's publicity, Yan Wanqing also gained a lot of fans of male books.

Han Xinian leaned forward and approached Yan Wanqing, "Aren't you honored to have a fan like me?"

Yan Wanqing asked: "Why should I be honored to have you?"

Fans are creatures of great uncertainty. They can support you or oppose you, and even disown you when they betray you.

Yan Wanqing doesn't need fans, as long as people like her stories.

"But I still have to thank you for the promotion."

Han Xinian, who was still lost just now, heard Yan Wanqing's thanks and was as happy as if he was about to go to heaven. He scratched his head embarrassedly, "No thanks, no thanks."

Yan Wanqing looked at the scheming boy in front of her and smiled, "Half of the summer vacation is almost over, have you finished your summer homework yet?"

Suddenly, all expressions on Han Xinian's face froze.

"Yan Wanqing, if you don't mention your summer homework, we are still friends."

Yan Wanqing ruthlessly exposed, "I don't mention summer homework, we are not friends either."

Han Xinian: "..."