Cheng Xing typed on the computer:

"Everything else is easy to say. I would be happy to see the Little Prince's work published in a more serious magazine like "Literary Circle", which is more conducive to the spread of the work. The only problem is the issue of royalties. You know, I can't contact you

Enter the little prince himself."

After a while, Tian Zhenlei replied:

"Is there really nothing we can do? It would be a pity if it cannot be published due to issues such as manuscript fees."

Cheng Xing bit his lip for a while. The editor-in-chief of "Literary Circle" personally came to invite the manuscript. If it were left to him, he could boast about it for ten years. But the one he invited was the little prince's manuscript, so he couldn't be emotional.

Stay sensible.

"I have never asked for rewards, but there are still many readers who reward me. Now I have earned 20,000 yuan. After splitting it in half with the platform, I still have 10,000 yuan," Cheng Xing entered, "

I created a special bank account and kept all the money in the account. When I find the little prince, I will return it to him."

"sure!"

Tian Zhenlei was very excited over there and said: "We also create an account here, post an article, and pay a royalties into it. To be honest, the royalties are not much. I mainly think that someone needs to do this."

Cheng Xing burst into tears in an instant: "When I saw the manuscript of The Little Prince, I also had this sense of mission and felt that I had to do this. To be honest, I looked like a clown in the eyes of many people at first.

.Thank you for your understanding and resonance, which makes me feel that I am not alone."

Tian Zhenlei said: "That's right. Good things are good things. Pioneers should stand on the front line of aesthetics and say NO to bad guys. If I don't approve of Little Prince, will I give up the market to some writers?

?”

Cheng Xing didn't dare to answer. He felt that Tian Zhenlei's stick could knock over a whole boat of people. Tian Zhenlei said again: "I also plan to publish a missing person notice in the magazine. No, search for the author. As long as there are clues about the little prince,

You can report it to us."

Cheng Xing said: "Is this good? Are you from the "Literary Circle"?"

Tian Zhenlei said: "What's wrong? Don't you think this thing itself is an absurd metaphor? Those who appear to be elegant are actually vulgar in the palace, and those who appear to be vulgar but are actually elegant are dormant in the world. It's time to thunder,

It's time to wake up! "Literary Circle" is nothing! Try to let him appear in "Yangtze River" in the future!"

Cheng Xing was speechless. Only its editor-in-chief was qualified to say, "Literary Circle is nothing." He didn't even dare to agree.

…

""Xihe Literature and Art" is nothing!"

After Wang Zixu finished speaking, he suddenly felt comfortable all over his body, from his hair to every pore.

This was more than just a pleasure to vent. When he said these words, he finally broke the heavy shackles he had been carrying on his shoulders and found the essence of work.

"You need to unite your colleagues, you know?" The night before his first day at work, his father patted his shoulder and taught him, "Don't imitate my foul language. I'm a bastard. I'm uncivilized. I'm a bastard."

He has indeed been pursuing this policy, but he found that he wanted to unite others, but others did not unite him.

A colleague once borrowed 2,000 yuan from him to make up for his gambling gambling, but he never paid it back, and later he was transferred from the company. The day after he left, he blocked Wang Zixu’s WeChat account, which made him depressed for a long time.

When Director Gou took office, he also handled things quickly and quickly. Just because Director Gou once wanted to reimburse a small sum of money against the rules, he refused to sign the person in charge. From then on, Director Gou treated him coldly, and all his previous contributions were in vain.

Not to mention that before the last inspection, the leader arranged for him and Guo Ranran to form a team. They said that they would let the old lead the new ones, but in fact they did not clarify the superiors and subordinates. Guo Ranran simply regarded him as a helper, and there were a lot of people in his department.

All the work was delegated to him.

In the entire unit, there is no one as honest as Zixu who would help other departments without any complaints. Not to mention those who don't want to make progress and would rather not even do their own things.

Guo Ranran entered the hospital as soon as he left school. He probably didn't understand these things in the workplace. He didn't rely on his status as a senior to teach him. He just hoped to use his own experience to make Guo Ranran understand that he should do something selfless within his ability and not live in vain.

A person who cares about everything.

Unexpectedly, after Guo Ranran accepted his love as a matter of course, she stabbed him in the back.

If it hadn't been for this stab, he wouldn't have been in such severe pain. He had endured it for so many years, so why not endure it a little longer? But this stab woke him up, and he realized a truth:

If unity is sought through struggle, unity will survive; if unity is sought through concession, unity will perish.

In layman's terms, this world is a poor world, and there are many poor people in a poor world. They don't understand high-level language, nobility, dedication, etc. If you work with them based on that logic, they will

They will only try their best to fuck you. You can only fuck them once before they will understand: Oh, so this one can’t be fucked.

A gentleman is a metaphor for righteousness, and a villain is a metaphor for profit. Confucius taught without distinction, and even he did not treat everyone equally. Wang Zixu once wanted to treat everyone equally, but now he found that some people are not worthy at all.

Therefore, he now said this calmly:

""Xihe Literature and Art" is nothing."

It is better to disgust yourself than to disgust others. This is the ultimate trick in life.

"Brother Wang." Diao Yiwen stood up with an apology on her face, "You misunderstood, we were not talking about you just now."

Song Yinglian said: "Yeah, we were just chatting, and we happened to talk about you. We also said, Brother Wang, you turned the tide that day and your operation was commendable."

The three people immediately agreed and looked at each other with sincerity in their eyes. However, some elements of acting skills leaked out inadvertently.

"Are you sure I am being praised by others and not being said bad things behind my back?"

After Wang Zixu finished speaking, everyone was silent for a while.

He couldn't help but sneer, walked in, and sat down next to Diao Yiwen.

The little girl quickly moved her buttocks to make way for her seat, but did not dare to stand up and looked at him cautiously.

There was only so much room for sitting on the wooden sofa. When Song Yinglian saw that he was almost pressed against Diao Yiwen, his eyes were filled with tears, but he dared not say anything in anger.

Wang Zixu said kindly: "Didn't you say that I don't have much communication with you? I think it's true. It's because I have less communication. Now I'm here to talk to you and have a casual chat."

Diao Yiwen smiled awkwardly, and Guo Ranran raised her head and said, "But, Brother Wang, we can't let you go while you are sitting here. Please consider our feelings!"

Wang Zixu was still smiling kindly: "Hey, did you consider my feelings just now when you arranged for me behind my back? You can say bad things about me behind my back, and you can't let go of me if you dislike me in person, but I don't even dislike you!"

After Wang Zixu finished speaking, everyone present was sweating.

Diao Yiwen said in a soft voice: "Brother Wang, it's our fault. They were a little careless just now and were a little disrespectful to you. I apologize to you. If you have any opinions, please criticize and correct them more. We all

I just started working and have no social experience, so I need more guidance and advice from seniors like you."

Wang Zixu raised his eyebrows and said: "This is quite true. It would be great if I were as eloquent and flexible as you. But don't talk about it when I first started working. When I first started working, I didn't dare to say anything behind my back.
Chapter completed!