"I'm taking a day off tomorrow."

"Okay, I'll come find you tomorrow."

Lin Yuyao felt that it would be a sure thing if she could get her to join in the effort.

If it weren't for this consideration, she wouldn't have arranged an interview with her.

"Things have changed. I don't plan to submit my work to the original publishing house anymore," Lin Yuyao explained to them.

"It's good to have a better future, so you'll be working upstairs in the future?"

"Yes, we are still very close. We still have to take the stairs of this door to go to and from get off work. Sister Zhou, I may not be able to work for a few more months. Do you think you should hire someone else?"

Zhou Jing said, "I can't make the decision on this matter. I'll ask my boss later."

We definitely need to recruit people, and two people can barely handle the work, but it's very tiring.

Especially when one of them is on vacation.

Now they all have families, and sometimes they have to take leave when something happens at home.

It's okay for two people to support it for a while, but not for a long time.

Zhou Jing called Fu Leyi, who asked her to recruit again next month.

I don't know why it took a month.

Anyway, Lin Yuyao is not leaving right away, so she can leave next month.

Lin Yuyao probably guessed why. Fu Leyi was worried that she was just acting rashly when she opened a studio.

In other words, if she gives up after hitting a wall, this will give her room to regret it.

How nice it is to have a caring sister.

…

The next day was a day off, and Lin Yuyao asked Song Qin to meet at the cafe opposite the bookstore.

After taking a sip of coffee, Song Qin sighed.

"I think I'm going to quit."

"Have you decided?"

Song Qin nodded, "This is probably confirmed."

"What happened?"

"Ah!" Song Qin sighed again and said, "Do you remember what I told you last time? Your copyright is licensed to overseas without compensation."

"I remember."

"You didn't agree, and neither did several of my subordinates. We're not stupid, so it's unlikely that we would agree. Now the president has put pressure on me, and told us to convince you to agree no matter what, or we won't have to go to work."

At this point, she snorted angrily.

"We said it was all voluntary, but now they're forcing me to do something that people force me to do. I can't do this job, so I'm probably going to quit."

"What about the others? Is there anyone selling?"

Song Qin nodded and said, "Yes, several other editors have advised their authors to grant free authorization. I can't do this job, I just advise you to be cautious."

From Song Qin's description, we know that other editors had been persuaded to submit several books, but she didn't submit any. It would be strange if she was not scolded by the president.

Lin Yuyao smiled and said, "At worst, we can just give up. Let's do it together. I've already rented a house."

Song Qin was startled, "Really?"

"Of course, you see, the third floor opposite is the office building I rent."

She pointed out the window, toward the third floor of the bookstore opposite.

Song Qin moved to the window and looked across.

"How old is it?"

"Two hundred square meters, is that enough for us to open a studio?"

"Don't make it too big at first. Just an office will do. Two hundred square meters is enough."

She thought she was joking, but it turned out to be true, and the house had already been rented.

Song Qin was amazed at her execution.

"Yuyao, it's not that easy to open a studio. Have you figured out how to run it?"

"Let's publish our own youth literature magazine first. My novels will not only be published individually in the future, but also serialized in our own magazine."

Song Qin was even more shocked when she heard this.

She even figured out how it would work.

"Of course, that's what they do in Hong Kong and Taiwan, and they've been very successful. This area is relatively blank in mainland China, and there's a lot of demand. As long as there's good enough content and it works, it's sure to be a hit."

The two of them talked about the content of the magazine, and more than two hours passed in a flash.

What surprised Song Qin was that Lin Yuyao actually understood a lot.

You have to know that there is not much content on this subject in China, but she can talk about it so clearly, which is really rare.

It was a bit sad to ask Song Qin to give up her current job immediately.

The confusion about the future made her dare not make a decision easily.

After chatting with Lin Yuyao, she now wished she could go back and resign immediately.

Don't be bothered by that bird.

"Okay, we can do it. I have a feeling we can be popular."

Song Qin was very excited and wanted to continue talking about the magazine issue.

But Lin Yuyao saw that it was almost lunch time, so she said to her, "Let's go to the hotel and talk while we eat."

"Okay, let's go, I'll treat you to dinner."

"I should treat you to dinner."

Fortunately, she met a reliable editor. Song Qin is a person of impeccable character, otherwise she would have been betrayed without even knowing it.

She took Song Qin to the restaurant where Fu Huaiyi had taken her to eat before, and everyone there recognized her.

After she told the waiter that she wanted a quiet room, they were taken directly to the best private room on the second floor.

The room is small, with only one table.

The window is the back of the street, very quiet.

"This hotel is quite good. It is one of the more upscale hotels in Chenshan Town."

"It seems so." Having lived here for more than a year, she has a good idea of ​​the prices.

Although this hotel belongs to Fu Huaiyi's uncle, she still has to say that the price is expensive.

"Chenshan Town is not big, and this price is indeed high for Chenshan Town."

As she spoke, she pushed the menu over.

"Sister Song, what do you want to eat?"

At that time, few restaurants had menus, and many required payment before eating.

This way you eat first and pay later, and the waiters serve with a smile, so it's normal that it's more expensive.

Song Qin smiled and said, "I'm fine with anything. You seem to know this restaurant well. You can order some."

"Then should I order some of their signature dishes?"

"become."

After ordering some delicious food, they started chatting again while the food was being served.

There are many procedures to go through when opening a studio, and they take time.

They were not very clear about how to operate it specifically.

Lin Yuyao had looked into it before and knew a little bit about it, so she would take care of it.

As for what kind of people the magazine needs to recruit, where to apply for a publication number if you want to publish, etc., Song Qin is more familiar with these processes.

Lin Yuyao borrowed a pen and paper from the hotel, and the two of them made a detailed plan during the meal time.

Fortunately, it was her uncle's restaurant, so she brought people over to eat and stayed for the entire afternoon without being driven away.

In the afternoon, they even provided free snacks, fruits and tea.

Song Qin praised: "This hotel has great service. If we have anything to discuss in the future, let's come to this hotel."

"OK."

It's getting late, Song Qin has to go back.

She was just an ordinary worker, but she didn't have a car, so she had to take the bus back home.

Lin Yuyao felt that she should learn how to drive.