"Dududu,,,,"

As soon as the phone rang, the other party had already picked up the call. It was obvious that they had been waiting for Gu Cheng's call back.

"Senior, my name is Sun Yongchang. We had a phone call a few days ago. Do you still remember?"

Of course Gu Cheng couldn't forget it. This was his junior, and he was invited by a media as big as the Literary Journal. Naturally, he kept it in his heart, and he has been waiting for the other party's reply.

"Of course you remember, you don't have to be so polite, we are all from the same school, so let's relax with our titles."

Gu Cheng felt that he and the other party should be about the same age, but Sun Yongchang took one bite from you, which made him feel very awkward, so he expressed his relief.

"Okay, senior, I'll just relax. Your last manuscript has been approved by our publishing house and will be included in the next issue of the magazine. At the same time, the column will also be developed simultaneously, because the length of this week's weekly has been determined.

And we also need to warm up the issue of your column, so we all held a meeting to discuss it and unanimously decided to divide these articles into four cycles for release."

After hearing this, Gu Cheng had no objection to this. No matter when it was published, it didn't seem to have any impact on him. In addition, the other party's actions just showed that the newspaper valued him and his attitude towards him.

Appreciation of several articles.

"Okay, no problem. You are professionals in this aspect. I am only responsible for writing good articles,"

Sun Yongchang was relieved to hear that Gu Cheng was so happy. Now the newspapers and periodicals have raised Gu Cheng's priority to a higher level. From the view that he is the backbone of the younger generation, he has changed his view to that he must be a must within ten years.

Cheng Wenhao's evaluation.

This was all due to the essays provided by Gu Cheng. I heard that the deputy editor and editor-in-chief at that time cheered loudly in the office, and the sound could be heard throughout the newspaper office. And along with these articles, the editor-in-chief also took out his own

Come and have a drink of the good wine that you have been collecting for a long time.

Reading while drinking wine is also a literati practice that has been passed down for a long time. It is similar to scholars giving their works to each other. As the editor-in-chief of a literary newspaper, almost all good articles from China must be in his hands.

After reviewing it, for Gu Cheng’s article, this move cannot be considered a compliment.

Sun Yongchang seems to have been able to see that when the next issue of the weekly is released, it will definitely make waves in the stagnant literary world. You must know that these are the original words of the editor-in-chief.

"Also, senior brother, please be sure to send your future weekly articles to my mailbox around Monday afternoon. This is also to arrange the layout in advance. After all, we have to start preparing next week's weekly content from Tuesday. If it is sent

If it's too late, it may cause a series of moves."

Sun Yongchang heard a little joy in Gu Cheng's voice, guessing that something happy might happen in his life, so he mustered up the courage to say this sentence that he had been thinking about for a long time.

Although he is a newbie, he has come into contact with many groups of writers. The most common daily work is all kinds of manuscript reminders. You must know that most writers are pigeons and suffer from severe procrastination.

If you don’t delay it until the last second, you will never be ready to deliver the manuscript.

In addition, the group of writers all have different personalities. You must know that suicide is regarded as a tribute to literature. How many normal people can there be in this group? Most of the people swimming in the ocean of literature are just people in the eyes of the outside world.

He was nervous, and he was also afraid that his way of urging manuscripts would make Gu Cheng unhappy.

Gu Cheng, on the other hand, did not consider that much. He felt that what Sun Yongchang said was quite right. If the manuscript was not submitted in advance, how would the magazine arrange its space, so he immediately agreed.

The two of them started to chat briefly about Gu Cheng's article for a while, and then Gu Cheng hung up the phone amidst his daughter's crying.

One article per week may be very difficult for other writers, because prose itself requires the writer to write down his or her own thoughts. One or two articles are fine, but if it is one article per week, it will definitely be a bit difficult.

Already.

Gu Cheng, on the other hand, relied on the earth literature behind him to randomly write down the articles he had read in his previous life, and by changing his experiences and inappropriate vocabulary, he could turn it into an excellent article. Therefore, this kind of request was in his eyes.

Come on, it's easy to do.

Putting this matter aside, Gu Cheng quickly walked out of the room, looked at Youyou who was crying, and then turned to Sun Ya who was holding him to comfort him, his eyes full of questions.

"I'm sleepy. I'm sleepy."

Sun Ya told Gu Cheng what happened silently, and then continued to pat Xiao Youyou on the shoulder, asking her to bury her whole face in her chest, and kept making sounds from her mouth.

"Oh oh oh oh~ go to sleep, little baby."

Gu Cheng suddenly understood that in recent times, Youyou seemed to have developed new skills. He didn't cry much when he woke up and just played by himself for a while, which made Gu Cheng very happy.
Chapter completed!