"I'm not here to urge you to publish the books. I just need to finish printing them on time."
Fang Qiu went directly to Zhang Xingjie's desk, put the printed manuscript on the table, and said, "I'm here to hand in the manuscript."
"Ah?"
Zhang Xingjie was stunned, then stared at Fang Qiu in shock and asked, "Finished … finished???"
"Yes."
Fang Qiu handed the manuscript to Zhang Xingjie.
Zhang Xingjie did not dare to neglect it. He immediately grabbed it in his hand and opened it.
After reading for a while.
"Brother?"
Zhang Xingjie smiled bitterly and asked, "Did you really write this book?"
"Yes."
Fang Qiu nodded with certainty.
"Don't get me wrong."
Zhang Xingjie hurriedly explained, "I don't doubt your professional level. I mean, I thought you would write a biography or a collection of essays or something. I didn't expect you to write this."
"Is there any problem with this book?"
Fang Qiu was confused.
"What does Zhang Xingjie mean?"
"There's a big problem, brother!"
Zhang Xingjie nodded at once and said with a serious and slightly bitter smile, "I've been in this industry for so long. Su Rian didn't make a name for himself, but I'm still very experienced. From my experience, after this book is published, it will be greatly disrupted …"
After that, he secretly glanced at Fang Qiu, for fear that he could not accept his words.
"Not afraid of being disrupted."
Fang Qiu smiled indifferently and said, "Sell it. If it can't be sold, I'll buy it."
If it really couldn't be sold, he would buy it all and give it to others.
"This …"
Zhang Xingjie hesitated a little.
After all, he was a publishing house, and it was written in the contract. The first print of 500,000 copies and even the royalties were given to Fang Qiu. If this book was really disrupted as soon as it appeared on the market, it would be equivalent to his work in vain, and he would even lose tens of millions.
Fang Qiu said he would buy it, but he couldn't cheat an honest man.
However.
As a senior publishing house manager, he could also see that this book would definitely be popular once it appeared on the market.
Because he could feel that this book was almost an astonishing heavenly book!
But it was also possible that it would be directly disrupted as soon as it appeared on the market!
"Should I publish it or not?"
Zhang Xingjie felt very conflicted.
"Without Fang Qiu, the publishing house will be finished. Even if it can last for a while with the big order of six million books, it certainly won't last long."
"If the book is banned, the publishing house will also be finished."
"Since it's all over, why not fight it out?"
Thinking of this …
Zhang Xingjie clenched his teeth and said, "Fine, let's go!"
Seeing that Zhang Xingjie had made up his mind, Fang Qiu did not say much but just asked.
"When will this book be published?"
"It'll take at least a month. It'll be the middle of December. The publication will be carried out by the 'three reviews and three proofs' system."
Speaking of this, Zhang Xingjie was afraid that Fang Qiu did not understand, so he continued to add, "The system of three reviews and three proofs means that before a book is copied, it needs to go through three reviews and three proofs, as well as a series of other processes. Most importantly, your illustrations also need to be specially drawn, so no matter what, a month is needed."
"Yes."
Fang Qiu thought for a moment, nodded and said, "One month, okay."
"Then I'll wait two days and come to get the book."
Zhang Xingjie immediately nodded and said, "No problem, there will be enough by then."
After the talk.
Fang Qiu directly left the publishing house.
As soon as Fang Qiu left, the staff of the publishing house immediately surrounded Zhang Xingjie, who had sent Fang Qiu back.
"Manager, is Fang Qiu here to submit the manuscript this time?"
"I also saw it. He seems to be holding a manuscript in his hand?"
"It seems that it's only been more than ten days. Did he really write a book in such a short time?"
All kinds of questions came from everyone's mouth.
"Ahem."
Zhang Xingjie coughed and raised his right hand to signal everyone to stop. When everyone's questions quieted down, he took a deep breath and said, "In the next month, we have to do more. Let's all work together and see if we can create a miracle in the publishing industry!"
Although he did not directly answer.
But hearing Zhang Xingjie's words, everyone immediately understood.
Fang Qiu was indeed submitting the manuscript. Next, the publishing house would also start to be busy for Fang Qiu's publication!
Thinking of this.
Everyone was shocked and their eyes lit up.
"Good!"
Everyone shouted resolutely in unison.
…
Here.
Fang Qiu left the publishing house and immediately took out his mobile phone to call He Gaoming.
"Hello?"
The phone rang several times before it was connected. He Gaoming's voice came from the other end of the phone, saying, "What? I'm busy. And don't disturb me recently. I'm busy improving my strength."
"Okay, I'll bother you this time, okay?"
Fang Qiu chuckled and asked, "How's the person I asked you to keep an eye on recently?"
"The person you asked me to keep an eye on?"
He Gaoming was stunned and asked, "Who?"
"It's the person who was hated by the whole village when I first asked you to take a job. He was in prison until four years ago."
Fang Qiu reminded him.
"Oh, you mean the person named Wei Dong who you gave 300,000 yuan to do a good deed?"
He Gaoming remembered.
"Yes, it's Wei Dong."
Fang Qiu nodded.
"How should I put it?"
He Gaoming smiled and said, "Now he is a typical good person. Let's put it this way. If there is a Lei Feng today, then he is Lei Feng in my eyes. Do you understand?"
"Okay, I see. Thank you."
Fang Qiu thanked him and asked He Gaoming to send Wei Dong's address. Then he hung up the phone.
When he received the address.
Fang Qiu was stunned.
He didn't expect that Wei Dong still lived in that basement. Even if he had 300,000 yuan, he didn't even get a slightly better place to live.
Instead, he had been doing good deeds.
He Gaoming sent Fang Qiu all the places where he would appear.
Back to Jiangjing.
Fang Qiu went directly to find Wei Dong according to the address.
In the afterglow of the setting sun, Wei Dong was riding a broken tricycle, carrying a lot of rice and oil to the lonely old people in the slum.
Seeing Fang Qiu.
Wei Dong was stunned at first and then suddenly smiled.
Fang Qiu also smiled slightly and didn't speak. Instead, he went straight up and helped unload the goods.
Just like that.
The two of them did everything in silence.
Wei Dong pushed the tricycle and took Fang Qiu to the basement where he lived.
It was still as dark as before, but there was an extra pot for cooking noodles.
Although it was very shabby.
But Wei Dong still found a stool from the basement, wiped it clean and handed it to Fang Qiu to sit on.
"Thank you."
Fang Qiu took the stool and didn't think it was dirty. He sat down directly and then asked, "How have you been these days?"
"Pretty good."
Wei Dong also moved a stool and sat down. He said with a smile, "Every day is very fulfilling. I never thought that I could live such a fulfilling life. Thank you for your help."
"You're welcome."
Fang Qiu shook his head. After a moment of silence, he asked, "Now there is another such opportunity. Are you willing to help more people? More children? "
"Of course."
Wei Dong immediately nodded and said, "My life is to atone for my sins."
"Okay."
Fang Qiu looked at Wei Dong and said, "Now I have six books, each of which has one million copies. I need someone to help me donate them. They need to be distributed to the primary schools in the poor mountainous areas so that the children have books to read. Of course, there are some children who can't afford to go to school. Even some materials need to be donated to them in the future. Can you do this?"
"Me?"
Wei Dong was stunned. He didn't expect that Fang Qiu came to him for such a big thing.
He thought for a moment, shook his head, and said with a wry smile,
"To be honest, I admire you very much and thank you for believing in me. But I'm afraid that I can't do it well and will delay everyone. You know I used to be a slacker …"
Fang Qiu didn't let him go on. He interrupted him, stared into his eyes and said, "But you want to do it well more than anyone else, including me."
"Only you can do it, and only you can do it well. I only trust you."
Wei Dong was silent.
Fang Qiu didn't disturb him and gave him time to think.
He knew that he wanted to do it, but he doubted his ability. He didn't dare to accept it for fear that he couldn't do it well.
After a while, Wei Dong suddenly raised his head, nodded hard, and asked, "Okay, I'll do it! When will you leave? "
"As soon as possible."
Fang Qiu said with a smile, "It'd better be in these two days."
"Okay, I happen to have some old people's books that haven't been delivered. I'll send them to them tomorrow. It should be ready the day after tomorrow morning."
Wei Dong said.
"Okay."
Fang Qiu nodded and said, "Then I'll come to you the day after tomorrow morning. Get ready."
"Okay."
Wei Dong nodded.
They didn't continue to talk about more things. Fang Qiu trusted him, and he also trusted Fang Qiu. Everything was silent.
Fang Qiu got up and left.
That night, the third episode of "Run Wild and Survive" was also broadcast.
It was the same as the previous two episodes.
In order to wait for this episode, there were countless people waiting in front of the TV.
Although they had watched the first two episodes, everyone was looking forward to the third episode more than before.
All this was because of the last preview of the last episode.
The treasure, the bat, and the python!
Every single point was especially attractive.
As a result, this episode attracted a lot of people's attention. Not only did people pay attention to it, but also related practitioners. They wanted to see what the big treasure worth billions of yuan was about and whether it was bragging or not!
At 7: 45 pm.
Just when Fang Qiu returned to the school dormitory, the show was officially broadcast.
After the sponsor's advertisement.
What everyone saw was a review of the previous two episodes in just one minute.
"What the hell, is it really going to rain?"
With Liu Qingshi's exclamation.
The show officially began.
"Whoo, whoo, whoo …"
In the sky, there was a strong wind.
Everyone gathered together, and the message of the program team was completely transparent and open. After all, it was a good thing for the director and the program team.
The director's good intentions were not in vain.
Hearing that the director was going to take everyone to leave the uninhabited island without hesitation, all the audience began to praise the program team.
Seeing that the MCs and guests all chose to stay and face the difficulties.
The audience was even more moved. It was full of positive energy!
They cheered for the MCs!
On the screen, under the leadership of Fang Qiu, everyone went into the jungle to find a place to take shelter from the rain.
Finally, before the heavy rain fell, they found a cave.
When they saw the cave.
The audience was complaining.
"How could they find this cave? It's too fake, isn't it?"
"This cave was obviously arranged by the program team. Why are they still looking for it? Who can find a cave by walking all the way, as if they know that the destination is here. "
"Yes, it's too fake!"
"Although it's fake, at least they have a place to take shelter from the rain."
However.
In the heated discussion, the program happened to show Fang Qiu entering the cave and then roaring.
A swarm of bats immediately flew out of the cave in a frenzy.
This scene startled all the audience.
"Who said it was fake just now? Who said it was arranged by the program team?"
"So many bats. Can they live in it?"
"There must be a lot of insects in it. It's terrible."
"If this is arranged by the program team, then the program team is too heartless."
"You said it was arranged by the production team. Let me ask you, where did the production team buy so many wild bats to arrange?"
This time.
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