Yang Yi was really unbearable about Wu Junshi's enthusiasm. Moreover, when he was at Ji Tangdan's house, although he was very curious about the relationship between this person and the old man, he put it down after a light indirect attack was randomly pulled out by the old man.

I think it was just a passerby, so I wouldn't have much interaction in the future. It was like Li Jing, who had met before, changed her name to Li Qingzheng under Yang Yi's trick, but she had never met her. There were also many old friends of the old men, most of whom had no future after meeting each other.

Yang Yi thought this was the case with Wu Junji, so he didn't ask about it even if the old man didn't mention it.

Unexpectedly, this man was waiting for Yang Yi downstairs and failed to sell it for the first time. He found his home early in the morning a week later.

When Wu Jun sent a visit, it was Yang who went home early in the morning to exercise and ate steamed buns and drank soy milk in the house. Yang Min had a small appetite and picked up a flower roll and rushed to the card table. Yang Yi felt that he had cheated his mother. He repeatedly persuaded her to go out for dancing or do some other exercises, but Yang Min could not resist the temptation of the card table. He agreed with him, but in fact he turned around and forgot his guarantees.

Just like at this moment, Yang Yi pulled out a small note from the dustpan filled with steamed buns. My dear son, my mother was ready for lunch, braised lion head,! After breakfast, stew the meatballs, fill the casserole with water and turn on a low heat, and the meal started until twelve o'clock, so I didn't want to worry about it at all! You see, my mother said nothing to you, so I won't come back to compete with you at noon, eat slowly, let's go to your uncle's house to make the autumn wind, beg you!

The following signature is not a self-proclaimed "Mom" or a big name for "Yang Min", but a rabbit's avatar, of course, the one with a scarf, a flaming red lips on his head.

After living a worry-free life, the old lady's toughness and trendyness quickly emerged, with expressions like Tusky onion heads. Yang Min said that she was stress-free when using it.

In addition, as the old Yang family store is becoming more and more famous, Yang Min often goes to eat and drink, but he strictly orders his son to return the contract signed by Yang Weihong to his brother. Yang Yi doesn't care about this. Anyway, if you really set up Yang Yi Restaurant in the future, you will have to set up rules again. He doesn't care much about this Jianghu restaurant with a private restaurant.

There was a knock at the door. Yang Yi was holding a meat-cup roll and went to open the door, sprinkling slippers.

Today is the weekend, and at this time, who will find a door? Yang Yi opened the door with a little doubt, and then - at this time, just smile bitterly.

Wu Junji still looked gentle and calm, with a little more enthusiastic face than when he first met: "It's hard to find my junior brother's home! Are you having dinner? Am I embarrassed to come early?"

Yang Yi laughed dryly in his stomach, then quickly took the flower roll down and greeted the guests sideways. If it were anybody, he wouldn't have invited him home like that, but the relationship with Ji Tangdan in front of him was not too cold.

After entering the room, Wu Junji's expression quickly turned into surprise. When he stood at the door, Yang Yi noticed that he was tense. This was not a restrained and nervous state, but the carefulness of "elegant people" entering and leaving the "market land". But when someone entered the room, Wu Junji realized that the real situation of the family in front of him seemed to be different from what he expected at the beginning.

The 39-inch color TV in the living room is a rare cabinet-style air conditioner for ordinary families this year. Two large appliances occupy half of the space in the living room. The sand coffee table is made of beautifully textured solid wood. Wu Jun couldn't speak and knocked it with his fingers. The sound was crisp and bright, and he could smell the light and leisurely fragrance. It should be Huanghuali wood.

The current huanghuali wood has not reached the inflated price that has been speculated in later generations, but it is not affordable for ordinary small businesses. Moreover, looking at the workmanship of this set of sand coffee tables, it is also exquisite but not lacking in modern atmosphere. I think its net worth is proportional to its weight.

After entering the house, Wu Junji was also a little disappointed in his surprise. It was obvious that this was a well-off family with a wealthy family! There was also a refrigerator with half of his body exposed in a corner of the kitchen, and the wooden floor hidden in Yang's room, which made him feel really depressed.

If Yang Yi's family is well-off and he came here today to tempt him, he would have to rethink it.

"This, Uncle Wu, what's wrong with you here today?" Yang Yi pretended not to understand anything. In the eyes of others, Wu Junshi could undoubtedly make people feel good, and Yang Yi was too, but this came again and again for the copyright of Yipeng, which inevitably made people look down on it.

He was considering whether to take out the Ming Dynasty or make a cup of ordinary hospitality tea.

"Hey? With the wise eyes of my junior brother, can't I see why I came for?" Wu Junji is a character. He has seen the target. No matter how old or old the other party is, he can put down his figure and praise him. "I have read your article this time, which makes me feel unrest! It's really because I heard Shao music but didn't know the taste of meat in March."

Although he was saying nice things, he had an inexplicable force that made people infectious, and felt that this person was indeed sincere. Yang Yi, who was used to seeing the monster who was surprised, was actually a little satisfied.

But monsters are monsters after all, and they must not deal with ordinary children with the mentality of treating ordinary children. If a child is sent to such a praising sentence by Wu Jun, I am afraid that it is not because he thinks that the parents who gave birth to me are the parents who know me, and the uncle Wu who knows me! But when Yang Yi had a good impression of him, his mind was still extremely clear.

He took the tea and smiled and planned to change the topic: "Not the one who said it so well? In many places, the teacher has to ask the teacher to help correct it, otherwise he would not be able to read it at all."

Although Yang Yi has done his best to turn the story background of the novel into the background of the Republic of China, these materials are temporary contact and learning after all, and he has not been able to systematically digest and absorb it into his own things in a short period of time. Therefore, Ji Tangdan still needs to help him check it.

Sometimes forward-looking is just an advantage, not everyone can turn their advantages into winning opportunities, or it is simply a real benefit.

Yang Yi didn't want to talk about the copyright issue of this novel. He made detailed plans for how to promote it, how to create momentum, and even the specific steps to send it to France to participate in the exhibition. So he was not interested in Wu Junzi's proposal.

But the latter was so excited that he would not give up until he achieved his goal. Seeing that Yang Yi didn't want to say more, he tried his best to persuade him: "How to make suggestions and revisions on the teacher, I am not qualified to ask about this. But what if the teacher finished revisioning it? Such an excellent novel, junior brother, do you have the heart to let it cover the dust?"

Yang Yi laughed dryly, and was quite impressed by Wu Junji's brain-enhancing ability: "No, I also contacted the publishing house. I don't have to worry about the specific operation."

Who said I want to let Mingzhu be covered in dust? Isn’t it just to help Yangyi Culture gain fame?

Wu Junji was stunned when he heard this, and then said earnestly: "Hmm? Contact the publisher? Which publisher is it? This department is related to your actual income. You can't do things lightly!"

Yang Yi was also very impressed by this person's "grinding" strength, but he was not worthy of food. Even though Wu Junji's words and behavior seemed very friendly, he was still a little bit tired of being stubborn on a topic. He simply made it clear to him: "Yangyi, published under Yangyi Culture, I heard that this publishing house is quite good, and has also operated many best-sellers recently."

I thought that Wu Junji had no reason to continue to hold on to this festival. But Yang Yi obviously underestimated his opponent. After hearing the name of Yang Yi Culture, he smiled disdainfully: "I thought it was a business printing shop or something! Just Yang Yi Culture, haha... I tell you my junior brother, this publishing house looks very popular, but they don't have that foundation. Who doesn't know that this is a rampant family?"

I just said that it is related to actual income and should not be careless. Now that I have to do with literature and background, Yang Yi is very helpless.

However, seeing that he was talking "for your own good" and "for the sake of his work", Yang Yi could only nod and was angry!

This guy, belittles my company in front of me, you are seeking death! And you obviously don’t know anything, just talk about something big, what kind of background is it. Wu Jun sends you so much, you’re so superficial, let’s die!

He complained about this man viciously, and Yang Yi decided to kill him away quickly.

The best feeling at the beginning, when this person commented on Yangyi Culture, it became bad.

"I tell you, junior brother! Don't you think that the publishing industry is also engaged in literature, but their group is really not a person in the cultural circle. The integrity and morality are all thrown aside." Wu Jun saw that Yang Yi was still indifferent and tried hard to curse his children in front of his parents: "Look at the publishing house, the editors and other names are good names, but to put it bluntly, they are all borers that drink the blood of writers. Some things are very dark, and you don't know if you haven't come into contact with them in depth! If you don't believe it, you can just find a few books to ask, who was not cheated by the publishing house when it was first published? Even if you spread it out one by one, the conditions would be very cough."

Yang Yi didn't agree, and some of what Wu Junji said was not considered a fool. When a new author published his first book, he would be more or less "taken off" by the publisher in terms of profit distribution, which is also considered a "unwritten rule" in the industry.

However, they are all things that everyone defaults, and they are generally not too much. At least they are much better than some pure copyright scammers in later generations.

But the most important thing now is that Yang Yi gave the novel to his publishing house to handle it. Can this still cause problems?

The reborn boy could only smile, and then asked Wu Junji without any trace: "Uncle Wu, are you still going to the teacher's house today? If you go, we will be on the same road." Although going to Ji Tangdan is not a happy choice, compared to listening to Wu Junji's nagging here, the two evils are the least, and they can only use the old man to block his mouth.

"Well? I'm going to go today too." Wu Junji felt a little anxious, which made the boy in front of him a little alert or disgusted.

But he came directly to the door today, so he was naturally ready to make sure to open a breakthrough in Yang Yishen. At this moment, he heard that the boy was trying to see him off, but he still asked as if he hadn't heard of him: "I don't go to the teacher's side, but I'm here to find you today, and there are indeed some things! You want to go to the teacher's side..."

After thinking a little, Wu Junji looked at Yang Yi again with anticipation: "Is it the weekend that will last two days, or is it just one day today? If there is no time for two days, then next week is OK."

Yang Yi put a middle finger in his stomach.

This guy will not give up until he achieves his goal. Yang Yi felt that he might as well be a little bit too, and let this person pour out all the intentions of the visit, and everyone will put it on the table in vain. This is better. Otherwise, even if he hides out every weekend, it will make people laugh.

"It's time to go to the teacher's place in the afternoon." Yang Yi smiled naively, pretending that he had no intention of expelling the guests: "If there is anything Uncle Wu has to do, I will tell me directly that they are all juniors of the teacher, and there is nothing to say."

Wu Junji didn't expect Yang Yi to pick things up, but he didn't express embarrassment and looked at the latter sincerely: "Then I'll just say it! Have you signed a contract with Yangyi Culture now? Or have you only reached an intention?"

"Sign it." Whether to sign a contract or not is simply a question of Yang Yi-speaking, but in order to cut off Wu Jun's little thoughts, he naturally did whatever he wanted to disappoint the other party.

Wu Junji seemed to be choked this time and was speechless for a moment. However, just as Yang Yi was impatient, he regained his smile: "Since that's the case, I can't do anything about it. When I come here this time, I originally planned to introduce you to a good publishing unit... But since the younger brother has even signed the contract, then forget it. But since you are idle now, why don't you go with me to meet some elders with fellow employees, who are all literary creations, and many of them are your senior brothers. What do you think?"

I don't think so!

Yang planned to turn it off without thinking. What kind of senior brother, the reborn man has countless resources. Even if he still remembers it in his head, there are not many articles that are well-known and popular, but after all, some ideas will not be forgotten. After accumulating a certain amount of resources, after a few days, he will provide venture capital to future giant companies such as Shanda, Tencent, and Alibaba, which have not grown up. That will be enough for him to have food and clothing for the rest of his life.

As for taking those big future companies completely for themselves, or holding absolutely, Yang Yi didn't even think about it. No one is a fool, and the giants in later generations who can make a fortune from thousands of troops may not have a high sense of responsibility and personal morality, but when it comes to IQ and means, they are all top-notch.

Therefore, it is precisely because Yang Yi only puts his hopes on his thighs and is also confident in his Yangyi culture that he seems to be desireless and strong. He has no intention of getting to know each other in the cultural circle.

There is Ji Tangdan, but he is so arrogant that he can only win the role of Wu Junshi like this?

The so-called "one friend has more and one more path" is completely untrue for Yang Yi.

"I really appreciate Uncle Wu's kindness. But there is really no time. When I go to the teacher's place in the afternoon, I have to hurry up and do my homework." Yang Yi was talking lies with his eyes open, but the other party also had his own purpose. He made excuses to shirk words, so he naturally had a clear conscience.

"It's okay, I'll help you prove it with the teacher!" Wu Junji laughed, with a very sincere expression. His left face was written with heart and his right face was written with heart: "That's this time! I'll tell you the truth. When I came here, I made an appointment with a few senior brothers and said that I wanted to take the little prodigy to show them, and there were also wonderful articles. If you can't go there, I really can't explain it to them."

Huh? There are still people like this!

Yang Yi was speechless. I dared to promise you if I didn’t agree. How confident this is.

Moreover, Ji Tangdan seemed to be speechless at all!

Of course, although going to Ji Tangdan is just an excuse to say something casually. The fact is that Jiang Jianmo greeted Yang Yi the day before and asked him to go over and discuss something this afternoon.

This situation is hard to tell outsiders to know; secondly, even if Yang Yi confesses, Wu Junji will not believe it, and most of them think that this kid is not in a good mood.

"How about giving you Uncle Wu a face?" Wu Junji was still pressing step by step. Obviously, he would not give up until he achieved his goal today: "Just half a day, and then have a meal together at noon. After the meal, I will send you to the teacher in person. I will just have more conversations in the future. I will not ask about this publishing or something."

This is the first time since Yang Yi was reborn that he has been terrified.

I secretly felt helpless for a while, thinking to myself, what is this? A good girl is afraid of being entangled with her husband?

Bah, Bah, Bah! I immediately realized that this metaphor was too inappropriate. Why did it taste like a resentful little su? Later generations of fujokovic kill people. Every time there was a problem with their relationship with the same sex, Yang Yi always thought of these things involuntary thinking, and remembered the title of him by a corrupt website in his previous life - Yang Zhengshou.

"Just half a day?" After calming down, Yang Yi felt that it was necessary to say ugly things in front of him, otherwise, with Wu Jun's urinary nature, he would be afraid that he would delay his time in the Jiang family.
Chapter completed!