17: Teasing
17: Teasing
Han Wen earns a minimum of several hundred and a maximum of several thousand yuan a day, yet he is running around trying to publish his three lousy manuscripts, which seems like a waste of his time.
At least in Gu Amei's view, even if Han Wen's three novels were published and he received royalties, it would still delay his business.
The losses were severe, giving the impression that it was a very bad deal.
Han Wen did not explain to Gu Amei why he did this, but when he prepared the manuscript and was about to ride his bicycle out, Zhou Ning walked up to him.
"Han Wen, come back soon. I wish you success." Zhou Ning knew where Han Wen was going and what he was going to do. He clenched his fist and cheered him on: "I hope you become famous soon and become a nationally renowned writer."
"Sister Ning, what if my book can't be published and I don't become famous?" Han Wen asked with a smile. "If I give up such a lucrative job and instead fantasize about these unrealistic things that don't bring much benefit, isn't that a bit of a waste of my time and a crooked path?"
"Hanwen, do you want to hear the truth or a lie?" Zhou Ning suddenly asked seriously.
"The truth." Han Wen nodded.
"My honest opinion is that no matter what you do, I will always trust you and support you unconditionally."
"Especially since this is your ideal and pursuit, I will definitely support you even more." Zhou Ning said to him very seriously, "It doesn't matter if your book can't be published this time, because there will be plenty of opportunities in the future."
It's okay if we miss out on making money; we'll have plenty of time and opportunities to do so later. Anyway, we have so much money; we can't earn it all.
In this life, as long as you're happy, as long as you're content, everything is fine.
Han Wen looked at Zhou Ning and knew that she was telling the truth.
Because that's just the kind of personality this girl from Beijing has; she doesn't hide her thoughts or feelings.
In this world, besides my mother, Zhou Ning is probably the person who treats me the best.
"Sister Ning!" Han Wen suddenly called out in a low voice.
"Huh, what are you doing?" Zhou Ning was stunned.
"Sister Ning, why don't you grow your hair long? I like girls with long hair." Han Wen continued to look at her for a long while before speaking.
Zhou Ning was stunned. She felt like she understood what Han Wen was saying, but at the same time, she felt like she didn't understand it.
Is this a confession? I don't even know if I like him.
But if this isn't a confession, why is he speaking so earnestly, and why is my heart beating so fast?
Zhou Ning wanted to answer, but didn't know how.
If I refuse, I'm afraid Hanwen will be disappointed. If I say yes, I haven't even thought it through yet.
Oh dear, I'm a little shy. Really, why did you do it so suddenly and so directly?
"You like long hair? Okay, I'll try to grow it out." Finally, Zhou Ning calmed herself down, lowered her head, her cheeks flushed, and said shyly, "But my hair grows so slowly, I'm afraid you won't be able to wait."
"I'm not in a hurry, I'll wait for you." Han Wen smiled happily, "As long as you agree, I can wait indefinitely."
Han Wen was overjoyed to see that Zhou Ning had agreed. He turned around, walked outside, and rode off on his bicycle.
"Oh dear, that's right. He's so much younger than me, yet he dared to flirt with me. How audacious and outrageous!" Zhou Ning realized, looking somewhat regretful and annoyed.
He stomped his feet angrily, preparing to find an opportunity to teach this brat a lesson.
Han Wen rode his bicycle and arrived at Zizhuyuan Park at No. 35 Zhongguancun South Street in just over ten minutes.
He parked his bicycle, took the manuscript in his hand, bought a ticket for 3 cents, entered the park, and walked towards the island in the middle of the lake.
Today, he and Gu Jianping arranged to meet here to discuss some matters. Also, Ms. Bai Shurong from the Jinghua Federation of Literary and Art Circles Publishing House will be coming.
Although we're here today to discuss the publication of the book "Chinese People in New York," Hanwen is treating us.
Therefore, he arrived early and went straight into the teahouse to occupy a private room.
Han Wen didn't know what kind of tea Gu Jianping and Bai Shurong liked to drink or what kind of snacks they liked to eat, so he didn't order in advance.
He stood outside the teahouse for almost fifteen minutes before he saw Gu Jianping walking towards him with a middle-aged woman around fifty years old.
Han Wen knew that if he wasn't mistaken, the other party should be Bai Shurong, a veteran editor at Jinghua Literary and Art Federation Publishing House.
The other party was indeed a senior figure in the cultural publishing industry. He exuded a scholarly air, was elegant and confident, warm and kind, and gave people a comfortable feeling like a gentle spring breeze.
"Senior Brother Gu, you've arrived. This must be the renowned Bai Shurong, a titan in the publishing industry." Han Wen quickly stepped forward and greeted the two men with a smile.
"I don't have that high a position or that big a reputation in the publishing industry," Bai Shurong shook his head modestly. "You are Han Wen. Xiao Cao mentioned you to me on the phone."
"I can't believe you're so young, yet you've become his copyright agent."
"Yes, Teacher Bai, I am Han Wen. It was Teacher Cao who was kind enough to help and mentor me, a junior."
That's why they entrusted such an important matter to me." Han Wen nodded and explained, "To be honest, I'm also very apprehensive."
I was afraid that I might do something wrong and disappoint Teacher Cao's good intentions.
Now that he understood Cao Guilin's good intentions, he naturally wouldn't let the other party down.
Explaining this matter clearly will not harm yourself, but it will greatly benefit Cao Guilin's reputation.
"I see, no wonder. It seems Xiao Cao really thinks highly of you and likes you." Bai Shurong smiled.
"Teacher Bai, Senior Brother Gu, I've already reserved a private room at the teahouse. Let's go in and talk," Han Wen invited. "I didn't know what kind of tea or snacks you like, so I didn't prepare anything in advance. It's my treat today, so please don't be shy."
"I need your help today, and I feel bad for making you spend money," Bai Shurong said as he walked into the teahouse.
"I'm doing this for Teacher Cao. As long as things go smoothly, that's more important than anything else."
"Teacher Bai, please don't stand on ceremony with me, and please don't say that." Han Wen shook his head and added, "If Teacher Bai has any requests or ideas later, please feel free to tell me."
I will try my best to fulfill your requests and agree to your requests. After all, our goal is the publication of the book.
As long as everyone shares the same ideas and goals, everything is negotiable, and no problem is insurmountable.
"Hanwen, now I finally understand why Teacher Cao likes and admires you so much."
"You're really smart, and you're really good with words." Gu Jianping laughed from the side: "Don't worry, today, Teacher Bai and I won't bully the weak or the strong."
We'll follow the rules and handle Teacher Cao's matter well and properly.
"Senior Brother Gu, I'm truly relieved to hear you say that." Han Wen said with a smile as he led the two into the private room.
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