After Yi Yang's editor, Li Tao, reported the matter to the editor-in-chief, the editor-in-chief, Lin Xiao, directly called the general manager, Chen Mo.
After reporting the matter, Chen Mo fell silent once again.
Why didn't you report this earlier? You made me worry for so long. Was it really necessary?
Does a mere author even respect the CEO who holds the power of life and death over him?
Is there no law left? Is there no justice left?
Seriously, that's too much. If he succeeds in the end, it would be unreasonable not to reward him properly. I should at least give his book another boost.
Thinking of this, the gloom of the past few days seemed to vanish.
This time, I'm really grateful to the young author Yi Yang for saving my hope of making progress again.
Oh right, I should call him first and ask about the specific situation, just in case anything goes wrong. My heart can't take any more shocks.
After thinking it over, he took out his phone and dialed the number.
"Beep...beep...beep..."
The phone rang but no one answered. Chen Mo checked the time and saw it was only a little past 8 p.m. He was speechless.
I reckon Yi Yang is probably the only author who disappears so easily.
I stopped calling immediately. As for the big boss, I'll wait until I find out the details before reporting back.
In a great mood, he opened a bottle of red wine, whistled, and went to talk to his wife about life.
The main reason is that there is only one son in the family, and he is too lonely.
............
Yi Yang is currently engrossed in writing, and to avoid being disturbed, he has switched to silent mode.
If you want to have time to pick cabbages (i.e., find good opportunities), you need to save up your drafts first.
We must focus on both lucrative opportunities and making money; we need to excel in both areas.
That's called having foresight.
As for Chen Mo's call, Yi Yang glanced at his phone screen and saw it light up, but he was too lazy to answer.
The main problem is that I didn't save the number, so I don't know who it is.
If it were Leba calling, Yi Yang wouldn't have time to write.
However, after sending the script today, Yang Qingxue has not responded, which makes Yi Yang a little puzzled.
She tempted me a few days ago, but now that she has the goods, she's completely unresponsive. What a scumbag.
By the time Yi Yang finished writing a long chapter, it was already midnight.
Yi Yang checked his phone but saw that Xiao Ni hadn't replied to his messages or called. He didn't pay much attention and simply washed up and went to rest.
Yi Yang has now developed a habit of never staying up all night again, no matter how busy he is.
Everything is for a happy sex life in the future.
Monday, July 22
When Yi Yang woke up in the morning, no one was home; everyone had gone to work.
Right now, Yi Yang is probably the busiest person in the whole family, even though he's the only one who isn't working.
If you can slack off during work hours, and if you're good at it, you can slack off for half of your 8-hour workday.
Aside from three meals a day, Yi Yang is basically writing non-stop.
Even my fingers are getting tenosynovitis; I've been overusing them.
But things are much better now. "Three Lives Three Worlds" is finished, and I can take a break while writing.
Eat some fruit and drink some sugary drinks.
The main thing is that I no longer feel that sense of urgency, and I feel much more relaxed.
By the time Yi Yang finished his breakfast at a leisurely pace, it was already 8:30 in the morning.
There was still no news from Xiao Ni on his phone. Yi Yang guessed that she must have stayed at Yang Qingxue's house last night because it was inconvenient for her.
Otherwise, given her clingy nature, she would definitely want to talk to me.
Now that everything was alright, Yi Yang prepared to start writing.
Just then, a call came in on my phone; it was the same unfamiliar number from last night.
They've been calling repeatedly, so they probably know who it is. Who could it be?
After thinking about it, I answered the call anyway.
"Hello...is this Yi Yang? This is Chen Mo from the novel platform. We chatted before."
Upon hearing this, Yi Yang finally remembered.
"Hello, Mr. Chen, is there anything I can help you with?"
Hearing Yi Yang's calm words on the other end of the phone, Chen Mo was inwardly amazed. Putting aside his own status, even for so much money, shouldn't he at least be a little excited?
But the thought that the other side was capable of forgetting to mention something so important instantly killed any desire to act high and mighty.
"What's the current status of your script?"
In fact, Yi Yang had already guessed what was going on when he heard his identity, so he was not surprised at all by this question.
"Oh... Yesterday, someone from the review panel of the State Administration of Radio, Film and Television called me and said that I had been selected for the final review stage or something."
Although Chen Mo had already heard the report, it was only when he heard Yi Yang say it in person that he finally felt relieved.
"Haha... Well then, I wish you the best of luck in being selected in the end. By the way, did you mark our platform's name on it? This is related to your bonus."
"Don't worry, Mr. Chen, I definitely won't forget that. Otherwise, I wouldn't have told the editor."
Yi Yang was speechless upon hearing this. What a question! He couldn't possibly refuse money that was given to him for free! It was just a matter of adding a few words, but he couldn't forget it.
"That's true... However, I wonder if it would be convenient to send me a copy as well, so I can report it to my superiors."
"No problem! I'll send it to the editor right away, you can just contact him."
Yi Yang wouldn't refuse such a reasonable request. Actually, Chen Mo's real intention was to add Yi Yang on Fetion, but the other party didn't understand.
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