354. Writer

"Although the spokesperson of Yangyi Culture did not officially announce the result of this judgment, judging from the performance of the plaintiff and defendant, Yangyi Culture should undoubtedly win the case. And this result should not be considered unexpected. After all, from the rise of the "Yunhuang" series and the results of the book market survey in the first half of this year, it can be said that Yangyi Culture is a responsible cultural enterprise and has not been over-hyped through other channels. So when the accusation was made public, its supporters raised their arms and firmly believed that the innocence of this company can also be regarded as a kind of backing of people..."

"And another surprise to everyone is who the authors of a series of best-selling books such as "Song Dynasty" and "Shennong" are and what their identities are. This issue that has attracted great attention from the domestic cultural circle and readers of these books. In this incident, the truth is revealed. Now, please follow our on-site reporter to interview Yang Yi, the genius writer behind these books..."

The atmosphere in the villa was still warm, but the attention of the crowd was more or less pulled by the TV. Jiang Ying was the first to find the topic and stared at the screen excitedly and sighed: "Oh, how can this make people feel good? The 'Yue' I have always liked for history" is actually a little shit child. This is too blind, this fake news."

"Why? When you see peers with outstanding grades than you, you say it's fake news. Yingying, your opinion is unfair."

Jiang Nan's cousin is a professor at all famous universities in Beijing. Although the schools they teach are not as big as those in Huaqing and Yan, they are also among the top ten liberal arts universities in China. When Jiang Ying shouted, the habit of educators was distorted again, and they always had to seize the opportunity to "teach" the younger generation.

Jiang Ying pouted: "Come on, uncle, did you want to run over to find someone to discuss history and taste tea when you see someone's talent again? I think you have an incorrect outlook on life. What does it mean to help your relatives or not? Even if this child is amazing, it has nothing to do with you. Why would you praise me a few more words?"

Everyone in the room laughed, and several men shook their heads repeatedly, helpless to Jiang Ying, the little witch in the family. Her parents also stared at each other, but they were just pretending, so they would really care about her.

"Speaking of this, in addition to beauties, literati and scholars have also produced talents from generation to generation." Jiang Nan's uncle sighed: "The "Shennong Code" and "Ghost Blows Out the Light" that Yingying likes to read are actually very ordinary popular novels. They are good-looking and exciting, and can attract readers' psychology. However, looking back twenty years later, it is just an expired article in the pile of old books, but his latest book "The Earth Lost" is indeed amazing. I think with this book, I am fully qualified to be admitted to Shu Yu's school for exception."

Jiang Nan always had a social smile, but when she heard her uncle's words, her eyes suddenly lit up, and then she subconsciously turned around and looked at his cousin.

"What? Isn't it just a book? As for?" Jiang Ying saw everyone's attention, she was snatched away by a peer from the TV screen. She became very angry again: "Then I'll write a book too. My uncle will use his relationship to pick me up."

"That's at least one-tenth of someone's level, otherwise your uncle wouldn't be able to hold this face down," said Jiang Shuyu, who was in the Jiang family's side branch, and smiled.

This completely annoyed Jiang Ying. The little girl squinted at the TV with anger: "What's the matter? Isn't it just possible to write two crooked articles? It's still one-tenth of his. Is this awesome? I think he might have a writer's father or something, and he wrote it for him behind his back."

When the adults heard this, they naturally smiled and didn't take it seriously. But when Jiang Nan's ears fell, it didn't feel good. The girl glanced lightly and said lightly: "No, he lived with his mother, and his father was a gambler, so he didn't know where he had gone."

"Ah, that's how I didn't expect it..." Girls always feel a little sympathetic. After hearing that Yang Yi's father was a gambler and committed the evil deed of abandoning his wife and children, he was still dissatisfied with his face, and now a light called motherhood shines out again.

But then she was stunned: "Ah Sister Nan Nan, you... you don't know him. Yes, isn't this what you said about Yuezhou? Alas, isn't it possible? Alas, are you mistaken if you faint? Sister Nan, you actually know this guy?"

"Okay, okay, isn't it just a book writer? He was so excited that he was so angry that he didn't look like a girl at all." Seeing that the topic was getting more and more tilted, He Qifang hummed unexpectedly.

She originally wanted to make Jiang Nan apart, and to separate the two people who seemed to be in love early, she forced Jiang Nan to bring the capital. But unexpectedly, this was the first day, and the first gathering of the whole family, she talked about the child in a mess.

But her words made Jiang Nan's uncles and uncles look strange. You should know that the deceased Jiang family's old master started from a leader and secretary with a pen, and finally got together with her by someone's introduction. It cannot be said that these factors played a decisive role, but they must have made an indelible contribution in the process of matching the two.

"Then let's just say a little bit." Seeing that grandma's face was not good-looking, Jiang Nan's rebellious mentality suddenly emerged. He took Jiang Ying's hand and walked to the side. Long Yuan and another boy, Jiang Jun, also looked at each other and followed him consciously. Sure enough, he heard Jiang Nan's powerful revelation: "Not to mention Yang Yi, even Yang Yi Culture, I know very well... Grandpa has a good friend, my name is Grandpa Luo, you should have heard of it, his grandson, Yang Yi, two people..."

He Qifang suddenly became speechless, and her granddaughter's rebellious spirit came again, not that she couldn't see it. But the problem was that even if she understood that this was a kind of provocation from Jiang Nan, what could it be? Could it be that they would not be allowed to talk about these things in front of the whole family for no reason? The old man felt that as long as the distance was far enough, the time attached to the distance would naturally dilute everything. But now it seems that under the strong attack of the child, her method was not very useful.

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"Oh, son, you're back"

Finally, because of the reports on TV, Yang Min was really unconscious of the game. After saying goodbye, she returned home. The card friends were very understanding. They all had envious expressions and shouted at her back with a little sourness: "Hey, when will we have to set up a table so that we old neighbors can also benefit from it."

Then Yang Min rushed home in a hurry and couldn't wait to turn on the TV. First, Yuezhou Station and Yuezhou Station were intermittent in the news, she quickly changed to other live channels, and refused to miss the slightest news.

Until she changed all the TV stations that were concerned about this matter and sent out an outdoor reporter to interview and report, she finally lay down on the sofa with satisfaction, and smiled at the ceiling with bright eyes.

This time, he is also a celebrity, and his mother. Although Yang Min has left behind, Yang Min has fantasized that his son can appear in front of others in a suit and tie, and is like a successful person. Behind him, there is a luxurious sedan.

But that's all that. Even if Yang Min mobilizes all her imagination and ambitions, she can only think of this step. As for those skyscrapers and those scenic spots that thousands of people admire, Yang Min didn't even have the courage to think about it.

But now, Yang Yi has made her fall into a huge happiness that she had unexpectedly expected. The reason why parents want their children to be successful is that they have the comparison and vanity of their children. Who can deny that this is the most real human nature? If it weren't for their own children, who would have worked hard to have some leisure time?

By the way, I quickly cooked. Yang Min suddenly thought that her son hadn't eaten yet, so she quickly turned over and stood up. Her legs and feet were no longer weak, and her head was no longer chewing. She happily packed up the meat and vegetables in the refrigerator.

"This halal mutton needs to be cut into two pieces and dipped in hot sauce later. This kid always says that he doesn't like the little white hat, but he likes to eat other people's diet. Oh, let's have a cold tomato and fry a fish..." Yang Min muttered while collecting and picking up the kitchen. Soon, a scent of fragrance came out of the small room.

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"Okay, let's get here today. It's too late. I'll talk about any questions tomorrow." In the editorial conference room published by Yang Yi, everyone was excited. They originally thought that they would win a battle today, so the boss had to express it, but unexpectedly, Yang Yi said this.

Just when they looked at the two leaders with reluctance, they found that Rogo was silent, and Yang Yi looked at them with a face full of "I know what you are thinking": "Actually, you Mr. Luo had already booked a celebration banquet yesterday and were in the old Yang family store..."

Before he finished speaking, he heard a "cut" sound below, interrupting what Yang Yi wanted to say next. The young boss had to feel a pity that he had to spread his hands and shook his head: "Don't you go, right?"

"Is it good to treat you a little sincerity? Boss, we have been there with you for half a year. Why do we have to go to Xiuhu Hotel to try this time?" Ge Ligaoli took the lead in attacking, not because he was dissatisfied with Yang Yi's stinginess, nor because he disliked the things in the Yang family's old store. Even if the things in the Yang family's old store were not good, even Zhiweiju would not meet people's requirements. Instead, the middle-level members of Yang Yi Culture eat there all year round, such as spicy shrimps and seafood pots, even if these dishes taste the best in the world, they would have a day to get tired of eating.

"That's it..." Yang Yi and Rogo looked at each other: "I had prepared the latest grilled fish and seafood dish. It seems that you don't plan to try it, so forget it, Brother Luo, remember to change the location and go to Xiuhu Hotel tomorrow."

"Ah, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

There was a lot of laughter and joy below, knowing that it was one thing to win the lawsuit, but when the verdict was really reached, the excitement and morale were not affected by the predicted results at all. How should everyone be happy or how happy they should be.

Moreover, according to Yang Yi's plan, after the incident is calmed down, we must use the remnant force to let Yangyi Culture seize the domestic front-line cultural group. Although the process is unpredictable, and the focus of this expansion will never be on the publishing and distribution of books, no matter what, the status of their editors will definitely rise, which is undoubtedly true.

"So, a handsome guy like this must be popular everywhere. If I have a girl, I will definitely ask someone to introduce her." At Su Wan's home, Aunt Zeng was still nagging, but the scenes on the TV were changing, but her eyes clearly reflected the heat of the interview. That scene had appeared in many foreign news, but it had never been so close to her life like this time, which was simply a miracle within reach.

Su Wan finally couldn't help it. If it were something else she didn't like to hear, at most she would frown and avoid it. Her personality determined that she would not use tit-for-tat method.

But now, Su Wan finally couldn't help looking at Aunt Zeng: "He has a girlfriend, it's me."

The old aunt was still slapping her legs and sighing, while sighing, while she didn't have a daughter. She could try it out to see if she could catch a golden beetle, although this "golden beetle" was too young and a little toothed.

So when she heard Su Wan's notice, she had already agreed absent-mindedly, "Oh" and she had just come out halfway, and was stumbled back into her throat. The two tall cheekbones on her face were trembling as if she was treated with electric shock. She looked at Su Wan in disbelief, then looked back at Su Wan's mother, wondering if she had heard it wrong.

"What girlfriend and boyfriend, you are so young, what do you know?" Su's mother gave her daughter a fierce look, then quickly turned around, her face full of embarrassment could not be eliminated: "Haha, the girl is talking nonsense, every child is not aware of it."

But after explaining this, Su's mother was very unwilling to accept it. Thinking about Aunt Zeng's attitude of drooling Yang Yi on TV just now, she quickly added: "The child does come here often to have a meal. Look at these two little guys, and they can talk about Xiaowan. But it's too early to talk about boyfriend and girlfriend."

Aunt Zeng stared at the awkwardness of the mother and daughter, not knowing what it felt like.

When she chatted with Su Wan's mother in the past, she often said something that was - she didn't know which boy in the family could match your girl. Look at Xiaowan now, she is beautiful and talented. I'm afraid that someone will come to propose marriage in less than a few years.

If Su Wan was still a student, it would be inappropriate for her to say these words, but the girl had dropped out of school and began to support the family, so there was nothing wrong with treating her as an adult. It was because Aunt Zeng would chew these tongues. And she said this, but she might not have no intention of helping her own nephews. If Su Wan could be brought into the house, that would be beautiful.
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