Chapter 269 Teachers and Students
In fact, there is not much to talk about for the first prize winner in publishing negotiations.
Single publication is certain, but subsequent work such as binding design and typesetting cannot be started now.
“Are you willing to publish?”
“Yes.”
Then the publishing house will draw a pie and the matter will be over.
What really needs to be negotiated are the second and third prize winners of the Mystery Literature Award, as well as the three publishers who want to re-edit and publish other works of the first prize winner.
However, there is still an episode. As the publishing house with the strongest comprehensive strength, CEFC's businessman-like general manager extended an olive branch to Li Yan, saying that they could produce a "hardcover edition" for Li Yan. And with high-intensity publicity.
Then he was shocked back by President Ma's round and angry eyes.
Li Yan actually doesn't care. In the future, with the publication of the collection of essays and "Nangong Boy", he might still have the opportunity to deal with you.
The number of participants in the "Dragon Boat Festival" special event on June 28 dropped sharply.
For most leaders, the trip is over after attending the award ceremony.
So the atmosphere in the ancient city scenic spot is much more relaxed.
The employees of the publishing house who previously only acted as "staff" have become familiar with the authors after last night's negotiation meeting.
Everyone was scattered in the ancient city scenic area and entered a free communication mode.
Zou Yang flew back to Linjiang with Su Siqing early in the morning. He even sent a message to Li Yan last night, asking if Li Yan wanted to go back together.
Li Yan refused, what a great opportunity this morning, if you don’t play it, it will be in vain.
Although everyone is still very curious about Li Yan, they have asked enough questions. It can be seen that Li Yan was a little tired from dealing with it last night. Today, everyone is embarrassed to continue to surround him. .
This gave Li Yan a rare moment of leisure.
He was standing in front of the tall Bell and Drum Tower, staring intently.
"What's wrong?" The voice was very neutral, but it still sounded like it was female.
Li Yan turned around and saw a fat girl wearing a black suit, round glasses, and very long hair.
He knows who this is, Jiang Qingyue, the 66 editor who has his QQ friend.
The two of them have confirmed their identities on QQ, and Jiang Qingyue has finished blowing all the rainbow farts as a 66 editor.
Netizens have the final say.
"Every time I look at these buildings, I have a sense of time and space being confused." Li Yan looked back at the Bell and Drum Tower, "The timekeeping center of the Yuan, Ming and Qing dynasties... was built in the Yuan Dynasty. Although it was renovated in the Ming and Qing dynasties, it is still considered A fragment of the life of the ancients has been placed in front of us through hundreds of years.”
“You also know something about cultural relics?”
“Fortunately, we saw it before. I am somewhat familiar with the works of the old writer Su Siqing."
"Will there be any inspiration? Something like... ancient and modern mysteries, traveling through time and space, etc."
"Who knows. ? Take a second look, maybe it will be there.”
"Then you must show it to me first."
Li Yan smiled, "Editor 66 is really dedicated."
"The main thing is to have a quick look." Jiang Qingyue also A little shy, "I won't bother you anymore, just enjoy it, China's leading figure in reasoning about the future."
"I will try to get rid of the 'future' as soon as possible."
After all, it is more than a hundred fast taels. A "tour group" of 100 people spends a lot of time every time they go to a certain scenic spot to take a roll call. In the end, they can only walk around and watch the flowers. At eleven o'clock, everyone gets on the bus and returns to the hotel.
The farewell banquet was relatively perfunctory—perhaps due to the absence of the leader.
Li Yan didn’t have much interest in eating, so she was going to take a rest in the restaurant, then take the one o’clock hotel shuttle bus to the airport and wait for the two forty o’clock flight.
Then suddenly I saw some people giving gifts to each other.
It should have nothing to do with him being a minor.
As a result, several middle-level managers from the publishing house, staff from the organizer, and hotel management all walked towards him. Big and small bags were immediately piled up at Li Yan's hand.
Every copy is a "little thought, not disrespectful". The publisher said to contact him more in the future, the organizer said that he would do his best to be a landlord, and the hotel management apologized for the underage check-in - in fact, he just wanted to Just giving something away.
In their opinion, it was right to show goodwill to this promising young man early.
Li Yan couldn’t refuse. She was looking at the gift and worrying about how to take it away. Xiao Wang over there had already appeared next to him without anyone noticing, "I'll hold it for you and put it in the trunk." Really?"
"Uh..." Li Yan wanted to say that he hadn't seen what was inside, but he thought it didn't matter. Even if there were tobacco, alcohol, etc., could he still go back?
And he mentioned that the weight didn't look like wine, so it would be more interesting for educated people to give gifts.
I can open blind boxes with my roommates again when I go back.
The way back is always closer than the way back. Li Yan was still sighing that the scenery outside the window was gradually becoming familiar, when he suddenly realized that he had arrived at the airport.
“Happy time is always so short.” Carrying a suitcase in one hand and eight gift bags in the other, he walked into the waiting hall under the eyes of his peers.
At the same time, in the auditorium of the Overseas Chinese Building, No. 186, Bangjiang East Road, Rongxi District, New Taipei City, Linjiang Province, the Star Literature Award Ceremony is being held.
Guo Qiwen, sitting in the first row, was in a very complicated mood.
It’s not like he hadn’t discussed with Li Yan the plan of leaving for Beijing last night and catching up on a show today. Li Yan decisively refused on the grounds that “it’s so tiring.”
Then I chose the plan of letting Guo Qiwen take the lead.
There really is no one in the school who is more suitable to take care of it on your behalf.
But the teacher who won the excellence award and was not eligible to be invited to the ceremony came to the stage on behalf of the student who won the first prize but did not come to receive the award...
It's a bit weird indeed.
The Star Literature Award has only one line. Unlike the Press Joint Summit, one award can take an entire afternoon.
So the awards ceremony, which starts at two o'clock, is expected to end at three o'clock, followed by the Outstanding Writers Summit.
Guo Qiwen would not be happy to attend this summit. He only has two tasks today. One is to go on stage to receive the award on behalf of Li Yan - an arrangement from Li Yan; the other is to explain Li Yan's identity and explain why Didn't come to the meeting - arrangement from Tan School.
"Li Yan's Chinese teacher..." Guo Qiwen muttered silently, "It's just good luck."
At around five o'clock in the afternoon, Li Yan walked out of the airport with his suitcase. He took a quick glance and saw Guo Qiwen standing in front of the car waving to him.
“How does it feel to be back in Linjiang?”
“Fortunately, there was no accident on the plane.”
“Have you ever spoken like that?”
“ Peace is very precious and deserves to be mentioned first." Li Yan stretched and asked, "What time did Teacher Guo come over?"
"It's past four o'clock, and I almost couldn't escape."
"Oh?" Li Yan became interested, "Didn't you say you would accept an award on your behalf and leave?"
"By the organizing committee The association stayed and insisted that I attend the Writers Summit," Guo Qiwen laughed, "I said that I also participated, and it was an excellence award, but I was just accepting the first prize on behalf of the students, but they said..."
"I am your student."
Guo Qiwen was stunned for a moment, glanced at the yawning Li Yan in the rearview mirror, and quickly relaxed.
"No, the answer is that I am your teacher."
Li Yan made a face, "What's the difference?"
"No, it's all fine. Why do I always use Guo Qiwen participated in the forum. "
"How about the hotel and food?"
"I don't live there," Guo Qiwen replied, "It's just a short distance away. I'm at home today. Went there after dinner. How was your trip to Beijing?”
Li Yan looked at the few bags at hand, picked up one and threw it into the passenger seat, "Anyway, I'm just pretending to be happy."
The teacher and student burst out laughing in unison in the car. Voice.
(End of this chapter)