Xu Yihan hastily poured himself a glass of wine: "President Jin, why did your senior respect our juniors, hurry up and ask me to pay you a glass back..."

At the table, Xu Yihan, President Jin, Xiao Jia, and Yun from the second year drank, and everyone else used tea instead of wine.Xiao Jia happened to be sitting next to Liu Yusheng, and very enthusiastically persuaded Liu Yusheng to "have two drinks" with them, but Zhao Xin coldly refused: "The sound of the rain will take me back to the hotel, I can't drink." Zhao Xin sat in a wheelchair After saying this, Xiao Jia naturally felt embarrassed to persuade him to drink again.

After drinking for three rounds, Manager Wu took the lead and said, "Then I'll go back first. I'm pregnant and sleepy every day—Mr. Xu, I'll send someone to visit tomorrow."

Xu Yihan was already half-drunk, so he wanted to take advantage of this to end the banquet, and quickly responded: "Okay, okay, let's stop here today? The authors have also worked hard on the road, so let's rest early today." When he was able to drink, Xu Yihan was a little overwhelmed.More importantly, he was uncomfortable being stared at by fire.

Xu Yihan didn't like this feeling—specifically, he didn't like Deng Yuan's sudden connection with his life.Of course, this does not mean that Deng Yuan has nothing to do with his life. Deng Yuan is his sister, and the live broadcast for his plan is naturally related to his life.However, Xu Yihan knew in his heart that if his life was compared to a net, then Deng Yuan was outside the net, and Deng Yuan was alone.To be more specific, whether Xu Yihan's relatives, friends or subordinates, no one knew of Deng Yuan's existence, and the connection between him and Deng Yuan was only maintained by him.

But now it's different, the Ukrainian reporter is actually fire, and the Ukrainian reporter is Deng Yuan's friend, so Deng Yuan entered his life in another way.

——The reason why Wenrou Township is Wenrou Township is because Wenrou Township has nothing to do with everything else.Wenrou Township is self-contained and independent of life, like a dreamland of Taoyuan.

"Well, if you are tired, go back first, and let's talk again," President Jin took out a handkerchief and wiped the sweat from his forehead, "Oh, by the way, Xiaowu, don't leave, we just happened to Tell me about your book—the one that came out last year."

The black reporter was startled: "Huh? "Shadow Flowers"?"

"Well, it wasn't because of the subject matter that this book didn't come out last year?" President Jin's cloudy eyes flicked back and forth on her, "There is hope that it will come out this year, let's talk about it."

Chapter 83

Xu Yihan cursed inwardly, what an immortal!He had heard long ago that President Jin had "dirty hands and feet" in the publishing house, but no one dared to investigate him due to his old background and strong background.It turns out that this old man is not only greedy for money, but also greedy for sex?

All the other authors have left, only reporter Wu—her real name is Wu Yan—is left.

"Xiaoyan, I've read yours," President Jin narrowed his eyes with a smile, "it's pretty good. You know, we've been publishing on the Internet for the past few years, and I've read a lot. Let me tell you guys. Compared with young people, they are outdated, but they still have the ability to distinguish, haha."

Wu Yan was holding her chopsticks in her hands, and she was a little overwhelmed with a smile: "Thank you... Will "Shadow Flowers" be published this year? I really, really didn't expect it."

President Jin took a sip from his teacup, shook his head and said, "Well, it's hard to say."

Wu Yan: "Ah? You mean..."

"Everyone here is my own, Xiaoyan, I'll tell you straight," President Jin's eyes slid across the faces of Xu Yihan, Manager Wu, and Xiao Jia in turn, and finally landed on Wu Yan's chest, Like a wet snake spitting out letters, "The subject matter of "The Story of Shadows and Flowers" is indeed quite sensitive. You say you are too, and you have 360 ​​careers in the world. Why do you have to write the heroine as an independent reporter?"

Wu Yan: "I..."

"Your film, although it's about love, involves a lot of social and people's livelihood, and it's too critical." President Jin said in a regretful tone, his cloudy eyes still fixed on Wu Yan's chest, "It is very likely that this year Still can't get out."

For a while, everyone was silent.Manager Wu lowered his head and fiddled with the phone, Xiao Jia concentrated on eating the ribs, and Xu Yihan looked at the "Lanting Collection Preface" on the wall.

Wu Yan frowned, and smiled a little embarrassedly: "President, then, if you can't get out, forget it..."

"Hey, you child," President Jin's tone suddenly became intimate, "Why are you so honest? If there is no hope at all, why should I mention this to you? Come on, let's have a drink, and I will talk to you slowly explain."

Wu Yan seemed to hesitate for two seconds, then filled herself with wine and raised her glass: "Then I will toast you."

President Jin smiled and said, "Come on, sit down, so that I don't have to talk at the top of my throat."

At this moment, Manager Wu suddenly moved the phone screen in front of Wu Yan: "I, a pregnant woman, will withdraw first, you guys continue—Xiao Wu, let's add a WeChat? There is a chance to cooperate."

Wu Yan looked down at the screen: "Okay, Manager Wu."

Manager Wu took his bag and left, and only President Jin, Xu Yihan, Xiao Jia and Wu Yan were left in the huge box.Wu Yan sat beside President Jin, and President Jin poured her the third glass of wine tonight.

Wu Yan shook her head, her voice was a little hoarse: "I don't drink well, and I can't remember when I'm drunk... what you said, let's... let's talk about it first."

President Jin shook his head inscrutablely: "What's the hurry? Come on, one last cup, one last cup, let me tell you, we have already bought the copyright of your book, if we keep holding back the publication, there is nothing you can do about it , what a pity, isn't it?"

Wu Yan tilted her head due to the smell of alcohol emitted by President Jin: "It's...it's a pity."

"The longer the time drags on, the harder it is to publish, because readers will gradually forget the story, and the publishing house should also consider economic benefits," President Jin smiled, and patted Wu Yan on the shoulder, "So The first idea I give you is that this book should be published as soon as possible, and there should be no delay."

Wu Yan moved back slightly, and nodded.

Xiao Jia from the game company on the side took up the conversation: "Mr. Jin, you are right, isn't it the same for us who make games? Even if we don't talk about economic benefits, just talk about the current policies—the current policies. The policy is getting tighter and tighter, and everything has to be released early! Maybe a new notice will be issued tomorrow, and it will not be released."

President Jin nodded: "Yes, that's what I meant. Xiao Jia is a sensible person. Come on, Mr. Xu, Xiaoyan, Xiao Jia, let's have a drink."

Wu Yan shook her head: "I really can't drink anymore——"

"Come on, Xiaoyan," Xiao Jia approached with a smile, and served wine to Wu Yanman, "I am a rough man, today is the first time I drink with you writers, let me save face, come, come, walk !"

After drinking four glasses of high-grade liquor, Wu Yan's face turned red, and her hand holding the chopsticks trembled slightly.

"Your book, if you really want to publish it, it can be published, just to make some revisions." President Jin approached Wu Yan, even hugging her affectionately, "The point is to get the publishing house's target for this year, little girl. "

Wu Yan broke away from President Jin's hand: "I see, thank you...I'll go back and talk to the editor..."

"Oh," President Jin laughed, and put his arm on the back of the chair behind Wu Yan, "You little girl, you are so beautiful, why are you so single-minded? What's the use of you looking for an editor, little editor , How can I manage the matter of indicators." As he spoke, he turned around slowly, and put his other hand on Wu Yan's thigh!

Wu Yan stood up abruptly, her body swaying due to drunkenness: "I'll ask the editor, that's it... I have to go, I have to go to work tomorrow..."

"What's the rush?" President Jin stretched out his hand to grab her wrist, "It's only ten o'clock, Xiaoyan, let's..."

"Mr. Jin, she is really busy with work," Xu Yihan suddenly walked over, grabbed Wu Yan's arm, and pulled Wu Yan behind him forcefully, "I'll send her back, hey, the authors will return early tomorrow morning." If you want to have a meeting, you can't do it if you drink too much."

Xiao Jia got up, and persuaded him jokingly: "Mr. Xu, it's still early. Besides, let's talk about business? Sit down, sit down, let's have two more drinks!"

Xu Yihan smiled and shook his head: "How about this, Xiao Jia, you drink with President Jin, and I'll take her home first—don't be polite to me, let them serve whatever you want to drink, ah." After finishing speaking Without waiting for Xiao Jia and President Jin to respond, she quickly dragged Wu Yan out of the private room.

Wu Yan staggered and followed Xu Yihan. Just as the two of them left the hotel, an Audi parked at the door suddenly started to drive towards them.With the window down, Manager Wu sat in the passenger seat and asked, "Xiaowu, do you need me to take you home?"

"Don't bother you," Xu Yihan said lightly, "I'll see her off."

"Mr. Xu, actually I still want to chat with Xiaowu. I am very interested in the movie she is serializing."

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