"It's a bit." Pu Yuyang nodded slowly, "If you say it in front of him, it's a bit. It's okay to shout to inorganic things."

Back in the room, Li Minyang put down the manuscript. The old man raised his face, and in the afternoon sun, his white hair glowed silver.

"I just thought about it," Li Minyang said, "the reading threshold for your manuscript is too high. Just publishing it, I don't know whether the influence can achieve the expected effect."

Pu Yuyang asked: "You mean, you want it to be published on the front page? Hasn't the front page of the next issue already been reserved for Gu Zao?"

Gu Zao is a popular young writer recently. He debuted earlier than Wang Zixu and is about the same age as him.

Pu Yuyang turned to Wang Zixu and asked: "Would you mind waiting for one more issue and publishing your article in the next issue? Maybe we can get a front page at that time."

Wang Zixu shook his head: "I want to send it out as soon as possible."

If you want to win the Feishi Suihan Literary Award, it will be too late to wait another month.

Li Minyang shook his head: "That's not what I meant, I was thinking... Well, let's wait until the first issue is released and see the social response.

"If the response is good, I would like to contact the Literary and Art Association to organize a seminar to promote this work."
Chapter completed!