In this world, there are always some people who lack abilities but are unwilling to admit that others are better than themselves. For example, the person who is speaking now, the old editor of Fengshang Publishing House who has worked for six years, is a sissy who has just entered the thirty plus, and even his name has a hint of malice temperament, Du Xiaoou.

The Editor-in-Chief Lan mentioned by Du Xiaoou is the oldest editor-in-chief of this publishing house. He is the person with the most power except the president.

Lan Moxi, an older young woman who is about to enter the 30th rank, has worked in Fengshang Publishing House for ten years. She has been internship here since she was a student, and has gradually reached the position of editor-in-chief. She is considered a representative of a group of hard-working social animals.

A talented person like Lu Ziyou has always been a thorn in Lan Moxi's eyes. Because it seems that he can achieve a genius like Lu Ziyou with just a little effort. This makes Lan Moxi very unbalanced, and she did not turn this imbalance into the motivation for hard work, but instead became jealousy that blinded her eyes.

Lu Ziyou came to Fengshang Publishing House for less than three years, but she has already jumped from an editorial assistant to the editor-in-chief second only to her. Moreover, the president is full of expectations for Lu Ziyou. The appearance of Lu Ziyou is likely to threaten Lan Moxi's current position. So when the president decided to be promoted to editor-in-chief of Lu Ziyou, Lan Moxi had a lot of trouble, but it was useless in the end.

And this Du Xiaoou is Lan Moxi's tyrant. In this publishing house, Lan Moxi has always been the leader. Otherwise, how could a person who only knows how to flatter him be the editor-in-chief?

After Du Xiaoou said this, Zhang Junke, who is Lu Ziyou's colleague and subordinate, stopped doing it, jumped out of the chair and said to Du Xiaoou.

"Editor Du, what era is this? Why do you tell us about seniority? I wonder if it is the era of being the king of abilities? Our editor-in-chief Lu is young and his qualifications are indeed shallow compared to you. But as far as I know, this master Gu Mo is only twenty-three or four years old this year. If you want me to say, our editor is the most suitable one. He is of the same age and can you still have common topics when you meet him. Just you, a group of older social animals who are thirty years old, can you talk about when you meet him? They are great science fiction novels, can you understand what they write?"

Zhang Jun is obviously a loyal supporter of Lu Ziyou, but compared with Du Xiaoou, Zhang Jun's admiration is limited to his ability to Lu Ziyou, rather than flattering him without taking off the line.

What Du Xiaoou hates most is that others talk about their age. If this industry does not have a deep cultural heritage, it can only be a youthful life. At present, Du Xiaoou seems that neither of them is available. Otherwise, at his age, he will generally be transferred to the Literary Publishing Department, rather than the Youth Publishing Department.

"What are you all quarrels about? The president wants to announce something."

At this time, the door of the president's office was pushed open, and a man and a woman walked out of it.

The woman is Lan Moxi, the editor-in-chief of the Youth Department of Fengshang Publishing House, and a man around forty years next to her is the head of the publishing house, Lu Kezhao.

The originally chattering public office area suddenly became quiet and silent.

Lu Ziyou looked up and looked at Lan Moxi. She just denied all the copywriting she submitted.

Although she herself was not very satisfied with these copywritings, she did not think that Lan Moxi said was worthless. Although some of the plots were a bit old-fashioned, there were also some eye-catching scenes.

However, in the workplace, the senior official level is a big hit. No matter how much Lu Ziyou recommends it, as long as Lan Moxi disagrees, then Lu Ziyou can only accept it.

At this time, Lan Moxi also looked at Lu Ziyou, with a trace of disdain and provocation flashing in her eyes, but Lu Ziyou glanced calmly and didn't take it seriously. Such ignorance angered Lan Moxi.

"Listen to your discussion just now, I believe you also know that Gu Mo is going to release a new book. And this time he did not choose Dianzhong Literature, which he had long-term cooperation, but wanted to choose a new partner. Editor-in-chief Lan and I have discussed it just now. Our Fengshang Publishing House must win the exclusive copyright and serialization of Gu Mo's novels this time. As long as we can win Gu Mo's God, our bonus at the end of the year will double."

After Lu Kezhao said this, everyone was shocked. He said that he didn't know that Gu Mo's books have been ranked among the top three in the literature list all year round. Physical books are sold out as soon as they are on the shelves, let alone adapted TV series, movies, animations, and mobile games.

"In addition, who can successfully win the Lord Gu Mo this time, then the position of the publisher director is his, and he will directly become one of the publisher partners."

This is the most exciting and exciting thing. The director of the publishing house. This position has been idle for more than three years. It is said that Lan Moxi has been working hard for that position over the years, but Lu Kezhao has never mentioned this. Everyone thought that this position will not be available in the future, but they did not expect that it will be brought up again now.

What attracts everyone the most is definitely the identity of a publishing house partner, who can enjoy dividends at the end of the year.

Fengshang Publishing House, the largest literary publishing house in China, does not show that the profit of books is low, but Fengshang Publishing House is the most profitable copyright income. As their president, it is said that the dividends are smaller in a year and the net worth is even hundreds of millions.

Although the partners are big and small, they are not good at all, and the dividends are small and millions a year. Just Lan Moxi, as the editor-in-chief of the publishing house, has an annual salary of only one million.

Lu Kezhao's words undoubtedly inspired everyone present.

At this moment, the dog-legged Du Xiaoou spoke.

"President Lu, I think it's better to leave such a big deal to our Editor-in-Chief Lan. This great god Gu Mo has always been mysterious. Apart from Weibo, there is not even a public contact information, let alone what I look like? There are dozens of people here, and who has our Editor-in-Chief Lan has a wide connection, I'm afraid that only she can find Gu Mo's contact information."

When Du Xiaoou spoke, several editors who wanted to win him gave up. One reason was that they did not want to confront Lan Moxi head-on, and the other was that they had no channel to get Gu Mo's contact information, as Du Xiaoou said.

At this time, Lan Moxi spoke, looking determined to win, and said confidently.

"President Lu, don't worry. I have been working in this industry for almost ten years. I'm still confident in my connections. It just so happens that I know a Dianzhong Literature editor, and I should be able to get Gu Mo's contact information."

When Lu Kezhao heard this, of course he agreed happily, nodded and said.

"Okay, let me leave that Gu Mo's matter to..."

"Wait, President Lu, I want to give it a try."

At this time, Lu Ziyou walked out of the crowd and spoke firmly.

When Lu Kezhao heard this, his eyes lit up. He could tell that he had always been interested in Lu Ziyou, but now there are two people who want to grab this project, so he is a little embarrassed.

Lan Moxi never expected Lu Ziyou to jump out, her eyes turned cold, and she said with some sarcasm.

"Editor Lu, how can you try this kind of thing? You should know what the copyright of signing in to Gumo God means to a publishing house. Do you think the publishing house is run by your family? Still try it? We don't have so much time to waste it. I guess people from other publishing houses have begun to find ways to contact Gumo. If you do this, it will be like delaying everyone's work."

Lan Moxi, who was considering the publishing house, put Lu Ziyou in an ignorant position. When Lu Kezhao heard this, his heart turned to Lan Moxi.

"Ziyou, I think I'd better forget it this time. Gu Mo is too mysterious. I'm afraid you can't handle it. I'll leave Gu Mo's affairs to Editor-in-Chief Lan..."

"President Lu, I have Gu Mo's contact number."

Lu Ziyou directly took out her killer weapon. She might not be sure of contacting other writers, but Gu Mo, if she couldn't even get the copyright of his novel, she would probably not be able to get it from the entire publishing house, and she would be more likely to not even see her.

When Lu Ziyou said this, everyone was shocked, especially Lan Moxi, who was determined to win just now, was not only shocked, but also more suspicious.

"Lu Ziyou, you can't make up for Hu's story with me, right? Who doesn't know Gu Mo's mysteriousness? Few people in the circle have his contact information. You? How could you have it?"

After Lan Moxi finished speaking, Lu Kezhao, who was standing beside him, also looked at Lu Ziyou and explored it privately.

At this time, Lu Ziyou didn't explain anything, and took out his cell phone and dialed the contact information that was engraved in his mind. In order to prove that he did not make up, he turned on the speaker.

Doudou...

There was a sound of dialing on the other end of the phone. In the huge public office area, everyone held their breath and concentrated when they heard this beep.

The phone rang twice and then connected, and a clear voice from the man came from over there.

"Youyou? Why did you suddenly remember to call me..."

"Hey, hello, Gu Mo, I am Lu Ziyou from Fengshang Publishing House."

Lu Ziyou was afraid that the people over there would be nothing they said, so he immediately called the other party's pseudonym and indicated his identity.

The man on the other side of the phone was stunned for a moment, paused for several seconds, and then he spoke.

"Editor Lu, have you seen the Weibo post I posted?"
Chapter completed!