Chapter 1592
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After Shi Sheng signed the contract, Lian Rong walked in with a red face. She looked at the people in the editorial department with a weird expression. What's wrong with her?
Fang Ruixuan took Shi Sheng to the conference room first, followed by Yang Huai and Haruko.
Yang Huai was a man who looked no more than thirty. Haruko was a woman in her thirties. She looked like an elite in the publishing house.
Shi Sheng flipped through the contract lazily. After confirming that there were no problems, she signed her name directly. Yang Huai and Haruko were ready to bargain and try to persuade her not to change the contract. Who knew that she would sign it just like that …
Without any warning.
She was caught off guard.
Haruko: "…" This is the fastest contract I've ever seen.
Yang Huai: "…" He didn't want to say anything.
Because of Shi Sheng's straightforwardness, the contract was signed quickly. Fang Ruixuan invited Shi Sheng to dinner. Shi Sheng was not very willing and politely refused. Fang Ruixuan didn't say anything and sent her away.
"Wen Gu is coming over later, right?" Haruko chatted with Yang Huai.
"Qianggu is going to be listed soon. He's coming over to confirm some details. Ah, he wants to ask for leave. I feel like I'm a few years older talking to him. Look at my white hair. It's all because of him. "Yang Huai replied helplessly.
"I've never seen a boy like Wen Gu." Haruko was older, so she naturally spoke in an elder's tone.
"Don't mention it. It's been a lot better in the past two years. You don't know that when I first took over, I wanted to block him every day." As an editor, it was easy to imagine how annoying it was to block an author.
"Wen Gu is coming?"
"Yes." Yang Huai answered subconsciously. After answering, he realized that there was something wrong with the voice. He looked up and saw Shi Sheng standing in front of him. Their boss was gone.
"Can I stay and wait for him?" Shi Sheng asked with a smile.
Yang Huai remembered that this person had asked for his contact information. His mouth twitched. "Sure. You're the cover artist of Qianggu too …"
He really wanted to see her face when she saw Wen Gu and her dream was shattered.
Haruko and Yang Huai were not in the same office. After adding each other as friends, Shi Sheng followed Yang Huai to their editorial office.
Lianrong's little fangirl was very willing to contribute her position. She was busy pouring water and snacks for Shi Sheng. She was just like a little lackey, which made everyone feel horrified.
"Goddess, is there anything else?" Lian Rong asked curiously after finishing her work.
"Waiting for someone."
"Who are you waiting for?" Lian Rong blinked her eyes and tried her best to make herself look more adorable. The goddess praised her for being adorable.
"She's waiting for Wen Gu." Yang Huai raised his head and answered on behalf of Shi Sheng.
Lian Rong, "…"
Lian Rong was probably also a girl who had been ravaged by Wen Gu. She swallowed her saliva with difficulty, "Goddess … Why, why are you waiting for him? Your cover has already been approved, so you don't have to wait for him. "
Shi Sheng smiled and didn't say anything. Lian Rong stood there for a while, then she went to the locust tree and poked it hard, "Why is my goddess waiting for Teacher Wen Gu? Why do I have a bad feeling about this? "
Yang Huai waved his hand as he shooed away the flies, "Don't bother me, I'm busy."
He had to deal with Wen Gu and all kinds of weirdos looking for trouble, so he had to conserve his energy.
When the people in the editorial department heard that Wen Gu was coming, some people directly asked for leave or went to the field with the excuse of rushing the manuscript. The higher-ups probably knew that they couldn't let Wen Gu ravage the staff, lest the staff asked for compensation for mental damage, so they didn't refuse.
The editors who couldn't use this excuse to leave could only discuss for a while. They would collectively go to the toilet and wait for Wen Gu to leave before coming back.
Yang Huai felt even more hopeless. You guys can still go to the toilet, but what can I do?
Of course, I can only choose to forgive him!
The editorial department, which was originally quite lively, immediately became empty.
Lian Rong insisted on not leaving because her goddess was here, but she looked very nervous. She was like a soldier going to the battlefield, waiting for the general's order and she would rush out to die.
She looked very funny.
Shi Sheng played games with nothing to do. About half an hour later, Wen Gu appeared outside the editorial department.
Before he came in, the editors in the editorial department all got up and ran away from him as if they were avoiding the plague.
Wen Gu came in from outside and his gaze fell on Shi Sheng. Shi Sheng waved his phone. "Guru."
Lian Rong sat next to Shi Sheng and greeted Wen Gu with a stiff smile. "Teacher Wen Gu."
Wen Gu's face was expressionless, but he didn't give people a cold feeling. He exuded a very peaceful aura. But it was this kind of person who looked like a Prince Charming from afar and was also a Prince Charming up close that made people want to die when he was picky.
"Teacher Wen Gu, you're here." Yang Huai stood up from his seat and hurriedly pulled out a clean chair. He also cleaned up the things on the table while he was at it.
Wen Gu walked closer and glanced at the chair. "This chair …"
"Teacher Wen Gu, our editorial department only has this condition. Even if you're picky, I can't make it for you. Please make do with it." Obviously, Yang Huai was very experienced.
Wen Gu didn't sit down in disdain. If he didn't sit, Yang Huai didn't dare to sit either. Even Lian Rong stood up. Only Shi Sheng sat there calmly.
"Miss Su."
"Yes."
"You'll get sick easily if you sit like this. I suggest you don't sit like this. A girl should have a good sitting posture. You're very rude to the people here …"
Lian Rong couldn't bear to look at him and held her forehead. Her goddess was being lectured …
Shi Sheng was still sitting there sloppily. He even shook his legs. He was as hooligan as he could be. She raised her eyebrows. "Oh, then how should I sit? Teach me."
Eh, eh, eh —
Lian Rong opened two gaps between her fingers and carefully looked over there. Why did it feel like Teacher Wen Gu was being teased?
Wen Gu lowered his eyes and walked to the table that Yang Huai had cleaned up. "Let's begin."
Yang Huai hurriedly took out the things that he had prepared and spread them out.
Lian Rong: "…" That's it?
She silently gave Shi Sheng a thumbs up. Teacher Wen Gu only said one sentence today and then stopped. What a miracle!
Yang Huai was nervously looking at Wen Gu. He was in a state of high tension. His palms were full of cold sweat. He was afraid that the man opposite him would say something hurtful.
He knew that Wen Gu was coming today, so he had carefully checked his clothes from head to toe. There was absolutely no problem.
But reality slapped him hard in the face. "Your tie doesn't match your clothes. Your hair needs to be cut. There's dirt under your fingernails …"
Yang Huai: "…" Let me die.
Yang Huai waited for Wen Gu to finish before he went to the toilet to clean up. After making sure that there were no problems, he returned to the editing department. Wen Gu looked him up and down twice and didn't continue to be picky.
Yang Huai heaved a sigh of relief. He quickly started and sent this plague away.
"No."
"Don't."
"Change."
The conversation that followed was like this. Yang Huai endured the whole time and kept noting down the places where Wen Gu said "No", "Don't", and "Change".
Being an editor was like being a servant. Was it easy for him?
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