As soon as he entered the room, the excitement on Ye Fei's face was beyond words. As soon as the door of the box was opened, he looked at Mo Huang who was sitting in front of him. Today, he came to accompany him, so he naturally sat in the position where the dishes were served, which was also a conspicuous position in the entire private room.
"Xiao Huang, where is Mr. Hong!" The moment he saw Mo Huang, Ye Fei blurted out the first words and went straight to the point;
As he spoke, his face was full of eagerness, as if he couldn't wait to make friends.
Ye Fei's big reaction even scared Mo Huang who had deceived him. Mo Huang looked at Ye Fei blankly, then raised his chin and subconsciously pointed at Mr. Hong who was standing by the window and making a phone call.
At this moment, he was still dealing with affairs. Even when Ye Fei came in, he just glanced at him and then continued talking to the person on the phone without being affected at all.
Being in a high position is awesome! Being in a high position is busy!
These two things seem to have become characteristics of people in high positions.
After seeing President Hong, Ye Fei rushed over and walked to President Hong's side. However, he did not say anything. Instead, he took advantage of the time when President Hong had not noticed him and slightly adjusted his not-so-formal clothes.
It seems that there is no cure, but Ye Fei may feel that he can still continue to rescue him!
"Yeah! Okay, it's settled. I'll explain to them. After all, this industry is cruel, and we can't just rely on our old capital forever!" Ye Fei was silent for a long time. Finally, President Hong's business seemed to have come to an end. After he said this, he turned around.
"Hey!" Mr. Hong was frightened as soon as he turned around.
Turning around, Ye Fei, with a smile on his face and an extremely flattering expression, suddenly appeared in front of him, which really scared him.
"Who are you?" Mr. Hong turned around, put away his phone, and asked in surprise;
"Hello, Mr. Hong, I'm Mo Huang's buddy. I came here specially to accompany you because I heard you came from afar!" Hearing the other party's words, Ye Fei continued to move forward and said enthusiastically;
This expression really made Mo Huang, who was sitting next to him, feel contempt. He smacked his lips repeatedly: "Are you here just to keep me company? I feel like you're just here to curry favor!"
But no matter what, they are all brothers. Mo Huang only complained in his heart. He still looked helpless, but he did not stop it.
"Oh, hello, hello!" Seeing Ye Fei's extremely enthusiastic look, Chief Editor Hong was stunned for a moment. His face was full of greetings, but he still greeted him very politely.
After all, we have to consider the Buddha's face rather than the monk's. We are about to sign a contract with Mo Huang for a project worth hundreds of millions of yuan. No matter what, we have to consider Mo Huang's face!
Then, Ye Fei asked the editor-in-chief to sit down. After he sat down, Ye Fei sat next to him without any hesitation and began to show his courtesy.
"Mr. Hong, your name is truly well-known in the online literature industry. Let us, the authors under your company, bow down to you in worship!" Ye Fei spoke with great enthusiasm while diligently pouring tea for the editor-in-chief.
However, maybe he was too excited and used the wrong words. Words like "worship" and "kowtow" came out of his mouth, which was simply ridiculous.
Mo Huang, who was sitting across the table, also had a helpless look on his face and kept making eye contact, but Ye Fei ignored him.
However, at this moment, President Hong did not seem to notice the flaw in Ye Fei's words. Instead, he was stunned when he heard that Ye Fei was also an author. Then he asked in surprise: "Are you also an author? Are you also on our company's platform?"
"Yes! I will still rely on the editor-in-chief to take care of me in the future!" When Ye Fei heard the editor-in-chief ask this, he did not notice the strangeness on his face at all, but directly patted the horse and said;
Hearing this, the editor-in-chief nodded, and then his expression straightened up. He said professionally, "What level are you at? What's your subscription ratio?"
After all, anyone who can hang out with a legendary figure like Mo Huang will naturally be elevated to a higher level in the editor-in-chief's mind. However, no matter how powerful he is, the editor-in-chief will just remain indifferent. After all, in his heart, Mo Huang has already occupied the position of a god and cannot be shaken.
"Oh, it hasn't been released yet, so I don't know the data!" Ye Fei replied;
"So what's the collection ratio? How's the activity level?" The editor-in-chief nodded and asked again;
"I have six collections, four of which are from my friends, and one may be from my mother~~~" Ye Fei answered very honestly;
"And the other one is your father?" the editor-in-chief interrupted weakly;
"Oh, I don't know, but it shouldn't be!" Ye Fei replied:
After a pause, he continued, "As for activity, my comment section is like a graveyard, completely silent! Can you tell me what's going on? Give me some advice!"
As he spoke, Ye Fei looked as if he was not ashamed to ask questions, which made people feel very contemptuous.
At this time, Mo Huang had clearly felt the shock in the editor-in-chief's heart. He might not have seen someone like Ye Fei. With such crappy data, you still come to me, the editor-in-chief, for help.
If it wasn't for Mo Huang, the editor-in-chief really wanted to curse at him. Even if his upbringing didn't allow him to do so, he would still break the rules once. After all, the kid in front of him was so damn irritating.
However, although he was extremely angry, in order to look good, the editor-in-chief said politely: "That's easy. When you submit your signature, someone will guide you!"
This is a very official answer, and it is also the limit of the editor-in-chief's good temper. If you continue, he may not be able to bear it anymore.
At this time, Ye Fei didn't seem to notice that the editor-in-chief no longer wanted to pay attention to him. However, Ye Fei didn't care about that. Even though the editor-in-chief had turned his head away, Ye Fei still asked without hesitation: "I have already submitted my proposal. Do you have any good successful experience in this topic that I can learn from?"
"It's been submitted! When, and who's in charge!" This sentence successfully attracted the editor-in-chief who didn't want to pay much attention to Ye Fei. He turned his head and asked in a very different tone;
Seeing this look, Mo Huang on the side thought to himself that something was wrong, and a bad feeling instantly appeared in Mo Huang's mind.
However, Ye Fei didn't feel that at all. Instead, he said smugly: "I submitted the signature on the first day of publishing the book. The person in charge is XX. When can you help me greet and promote this and help me arrange it?"
Ye Fei didn't notice at all that after he finished speaking, the editor-in-chief's face had become as black as a coal ball and was full of anger.
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