Li Xiaolin said that he should eat later, and Yu Dong agreed, but Qin Xianxu and the others did not agree.
"What's the point of eating? If you miss this meal, you can just eat it next time."
After some discussion, we decided to just go out and have a bite at the nearest place without any delay.
Naturally, they didn't drink. After finishing the meal, the people from the Writers' Association went back to continue reading the manuscript, while Yu Dong went home with Cheng Yanqiu.
On the way back, Cheng Yanqiu was very emotional, "It can be seen that their love for this novel is very pure. Maybe it's because I was always around when you wrote it, so I didn't feel much, but they saw your narrative language
, were all surprised.”
Yu Dong smiled and said, "Literary innovations can easily attract attention, and most of the people present today are literati from the Shanghai circle, so it is understandable that they are interested in this novel. After the setback of Shanghai-style literature, there has been no
No matter what top-notch work appears, so last year my eldest sister released a film "Song of Everlasting Sorrow", which made them ecstatic."
"Song of Everlasting Regret is indeed well written, but "The Crowd" and "Song of Everlasting Regret" should not be regarded as the same type of novels."
"There are some similarities. Both novels have the shadow of Shanghai-style literature."
Jiang Jie, who was driving in front, smiled and said, "It sounds like Brother Dong's manuscript caused quite a stir in the Writers' Association today?"
"It's not a sensation, but everyone is paying more attention to it." Yu Dong replied with a smile, and asked: "How are the activities of Hongxing Primary School tomorrow arranged?"
"It has been arranged. You will spend a morning walking around the school from nine to ten. At half past ten you will give a speech to the students, and then there will be some interactive sessions, and the children will ask you some questions."
Yu Dong nodded, "Did you tell Principal Tian not to make it too grand?"
"Speaking of which, I also went to the school to see it. Except for a banner, there is no other special decoration. But I think there may still be local media coming to interview tomorrow. Should I stop them then?"
"No need to stop them, just let them go over to promote the school."
Yu Dong went to Hongxing Primary School to participate in activities. This matter has been carried out in a low-key manner. However, he is now very famous and he is in Shanghai. Unless he participates in activities secretly, it is impossible to escape the ears of the local media.
"Have you visited the school library today?"
"Look, there is an administrator there. There are many students borrowing and returning books at noon."
"Have you read their book borrowing records?"
"That's not true. I went alone, and the administrator couldn't show me the booklet."
"Okay, I understand. I'll go see it myself tomorrow."
"Well, by the way, Mr. Yu called me today and said that the domestic promotion of novels such as "To Live", "The Golden Age", "Big Breasts and Wide Butts" is about to begin. In addition, the overseas promotion of them and "Going to the West"
The publicity is about to begin.”
"Is there anything special about this time?"
"It is said that we need to push forward the progress, because "The Martian" will be sold abroad in a while. A small number of domestic literary points involved in the novel will first pave the way for foreign readers. When "The Martian"
Once the publicity for "Rescue" is launched, it will in turn help these novels."
"okay, I get it."
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"Within a week, urge Bantam to design the promotional poster for "The Martian". Tell them that the release of "Deep Space" and "The Martian" must be their company's main work in the near future. Damn it.
, you have to put a little pressure on them, don't let me stare at you every time."
Standing at the door of the library manager's office, Wang Mo opened his mouth wide as he listened to the lectures coming from inside.
He is a newcomer who came to the company to report today. Two days ago, he came to Shenzhen Space Company to compete for website operation and maintenance, and successfully got the offer.
After getting the offer, Wang Mo was very happy. He happily came to report today, but he didn't expect to hear the head of the library department training people as soon as he arrived.
In fact, this is nothing. What leader doesn’t train people? Cambot’s training is already considered gentle.
But what surprised Wang Mo was that Cambot actually said a pure Mandarin sentence-fuck.
Wang Mo believed that he had definitely heard correctly. What Cambot said just now was "fuck". Not only was the pronunciation standard, but he was also full of emotion.
After the trained employee came out, Wang Mo knocked on the door carefully.
"Please come in."
"Hello, manager, I am the new employee, Wang Mo."
Cambot smiled and said, "Hello Wang Mo, welcome to the company. I have seen your resume. You came to the United States from China with your parents when you were ten years old, right?"
Wang Mo nodded: "Yes, manager."
"Then you probably haven't forgotten your Chinese, right?" Cambot asked.
"No, no, even though I came to the United States, my family still communicates in Chinese when we are together."
Cambot said happily, "That's good. Many people in our company want to learn Chinese, so when we communicate with them, if it's not about work, we can use Chinese with them to facilitate their improvement."
Wang Mo nodded in surprise, "I understand, manager."
"Okay, I don't have anything else to tell you. I'm just taking charge of your department temporarily. Other leaders will come in the future. On your first day here, I'll have someone take you to familiarize yourself with the company."
Then Canbot picked up the phone and called someone over.
Cambot said to the visitor, "Sandro, this is a new employee from the Internet Department. Wang Mo, please take him to get familiar with the company."
Sandro's eyes lit up when he saw Wang Mo, "Wang Mo, are you Chinese?"
"Yes……"
"Let's go, I'll take you to meet your colleagues."
Wang Mo was pulled by Sandro, with a puzzled look on his face. Why did he feel that the people at Deep Space Company were so interested in Chinese Americans? Cambot was like this, and Sandro was like this too.
Is it true, as Campote said, that many people in the company want to learn Chinese?
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Why do you want to learn Chinese? Is it because Deep Space Company involves a lot of Chinese business? Then it does not mean that the company must learn Chinese from top to bottom.
Right? Besides, if you want to learn Chinese, wouldn’t it be better to hire a Chinese teacher?
However, what Wang Mo never expected was that the surprise was yet to come...
Sandro took Wang Mo to the hall and introduced to his colleagues, "Hello everyone, this is our new colleague, Wang Mo, he is a Chinese."
When they heard that a Chinese-American had arrived, their colleagues all exclaimed.
"Wuchi'ao, finally another Chinese is here."
"Damn it, I recruited a neon descendant before and it took me three days to learn the neon language."
An Asian man next to him said angrily, "Damn it, it's my fucking fault. I didn't say I was Chinese when I applied, damn it."
"Damn it, this is all the HR department's problem!"
Wang Mo stood there, listening to the words "fuck" and "fuck" that kept ringing in his ears, feeling that the world was a little unreal.
He has rarely heard these two words since coming to the United States. Although they communicate in Chinese at home, his family does not usually use these two words.
And according to his memory, although these two words are used more often in China, they are usually used between acquaintances. On an occasion like today, how can anyone say "fuck" when they open their mouths and "fuck" when they don't?
Sandro didn't notice Wang Mo's expression and said to his colleagues, "Everyone, please introduce yourselves to Wang Mo. Give your English and Chinese names to facilitate future communication."
"I'll go first. My name is Falcao. I'm from South America. My Chinese name is Handsome Boy."
"Dumping songs?"
"The general manager told me that it means a handsome man, which suits me very well." At this point, Falcao even flipped his long hair.
Wang Mo suddenly said, "Oh, he's a handsome guy."
"Yes, this pronunciation is correct! You are really Chinese." Falcao exclaimed excitedly.
Another colleague stood up and said, "Wang Mo, I am Saxophone. My Chinese name is Gaodashang, which means very powerful."
"My Chinese name is Lin Musen. Because I particularly like trees, the general manager gave me this name."
"I am Mu Tiezao. The general manager said that this name encompasses all things."
…
When Wang Mo listened to the Chinese names of his colleagues in Deep Space Company with a confused look on his face, the promotion of "Deep Space" was already in full swing.
In fact, before Operation Bantam, the YU Umbrella Association fired the first shot. Their propaganda method was very crude and can be summed up in one word: trust.
A few days ago, the book market just revealed some news about the release of YU's new book. Jeff Gonzalez personally led the team and asked members to go back and forth between major bookstores. Every time they arrived at a bookstore, they asked, "YU's new book."
Is Deep Space on the shelves?”
During this period, the most common sentence heard by salespersons in most bookstores is: "Is "Deep Space" on the shelves?"
The bookstore had to ask the bookseller what was going on with "Deep Space" and when it would be released.
It’s not just bookstores and booksellers that care, but also readers.
Some readers often go to bookstores and hear people asking about "Deep Space".
Readers who know YU are curious, is YU going to publish a new book? Why is there no publicity?
Those who don’t know YU are curious, who is this YU and why do so many people ask about his book?
Chapter completed!