Unable to stop wondering, Yan Ruyu whispered to Zhao Beichen beside her, "Professor Zhao, what are they looking at? Why aren't they talking?"

Zhao Beichen was equally puzzled and shook his head.

Then he said, "I wonder if you two have finished reading this article? If you have, shouldn't you say something? It's really rude of you to just keep looking at us without saying anything."

When the two heard this, they shook their heads.

The employee stuffed the article back into the man's hand and said, "Brother Liu, I have some unfinished business to attend to. I'll leave first."

Brother Liu glanced down at the paper in his hand and frowned.

Hesitantly he said, "Are you sure you want to publish these articles in the newspaper?"

Zhao Beichen nodded, "Yes, what's wrong? Can't?"

Brother Liu looked at the two people and expressed his concerns.

"The people who wrote these articles aren't influential. If they were published in the newspaper, there wouldn't necessarily be any response. Also, looking at the articles, it seems like they're writing for the first time, right?"

Yan Ruyu clenched her hands nervously, feeling extremely uneasy.

“It’s true that this is my first time writing, but… I chose to publish in the newspaper, not just to get any response.”

"I just want more people to know the stories I wrote. As for the rest, I don't care."

Brother Liu seemed a little surprised after hearing this.

"Girl, do you know that if your advertisement has no impact, an unknown person like you will definitely receive a lot of doubts."

"I see that you are not very old, so I'm kindly reminding you that if this is published in the newspaper, someone might say something indiscriminately about you. This is a newspaper, and once it gets out, I don't know what the consequences will be."

Hearing this, Yan Ruyu suddenly felt like backing off.

She just wanted to write down what happened in her previous life so that those things could also exist in this world. As for what the consequences would be...she really hadn't thought about it.

Because she didn't care in the first place.

But now, Yan Ruyu suddenly became a little worried. She was afraid that these things really happened would be denied by others.

Although she had done all the wrong things before, it was precisely because of the mistakes in her previous life that she had the opportunity to start anew in this life. She didn't want her...

"Ruyu, don't think too much." Zhao Beichen interrupted her thoughts when she was daydreaming.

I also said carefully, "Don't forget, if someone really doesn't like it, then we can revise it. If you don't want to revise it, then this is your own writing style."

"I said, even if others don't believe in you, I will believe in you, so you have to believe in yourself too, okay?"

Yan Ruyu looked at him, and after a moment, nodded firmly.

"Well, Brother Liu, please publish these articles in the newspaper!"

Seeing this, Brother Liu didn't say anything more and said, "Okay."

By the time the newspapers they requested were printed, three or four hours had passed.

Yan Ruyu sat at the small table outside with her chin on her hand, while Zhao Beichen supported his head with one hand, and asked Yan Ruyu from time to time if she needed some water.

After the newspaper was printed, Zhao Beichen gave the money and took Yan Ruyu to the street to sell newspapers himself.

At the beginning, people passing by would stop, but when they saw the name of the person holding the newspaper was someone they didn’t know at all, they would not buy at all.

Some people even left a comment saying, "What kind of idiot writer is this? How come I've never heard of him?"

"Who is this? Has he written an article before? Why haven't I seen it?"

"Oh my, what new little writer is this? What the hell is this!"

Yan Ruyu gradually became a little lonely from her initial enthusiasm.

He whispered, "It's just like what Brother Liu said. No one likes my articles. Not only that, they also say some unpleasant things..."

Zhao Beichen gently touched her head.

"Ruyu, it's their loss if they don't read your article. Don't lose your confidence because of this. Confidence is the hardest to gain."

Yan Ruyu bit her lip and looked down at the newspaper in her hand without saying a word.

[These people didn't even read the article. They just glanced at the name at the end and immediately concluded that the article was not good. I really don't know what these people are thinking. Do they want to sell newspapers on the street after they become famous? But, don't they have to do this before they become famous? I can't become a well-known writer in an instant! ]

[It's okay if he dislikes my article, but it just delayed Professor Zhao from accompanying me to sell newspapers. If I can't sell a single copy, Professor Zhao won't laugh at me, but I will feel bad! ]

Zhao Beichen listened to her thoughts silently, thinking about how to help her solve the current situation.

Those who want to buy the newspaper will be directly rejected because of the name at the end.

Such behavior will not allow these articles to receive the appreciation they deserve, but will only bury them...

Zhao Beichen frowned and pondered for a long time, then suddenly relaxed his brows, as if he had thought of a solution.

He looked at Yan Ruyu with bright eyes.

"Ruyu, I have an idea!"

"What is the solution?"

"Come with me!"

Zhao Beichen rented a table and a few small stools at a tea stall, just opposite the tea stall.

It looks like two people set up a stall opposite the tea stall.

Yan Ruyu didn't know what he was going to do, so she just watched silently from the side, ready to help whenever necessary.

Soon, Zhao Beichen set up a scaled-down tea stall.

The owner of the tea stall opposite was quite curious and a little worried when he saw this thing placed opposite his stall.

She rubbed her apron with her hands and walked over slowly.

"Well, sir, you are renting a table and a chair from me. What exactly are you doing?"

"I'm telling you, if you set up a tea stall opposite my tea stall, I won't agree."

My business is not that good to begin with, and if someone is trying to steal my business from the stall across from me, I will definitely not allow it!

Even if you have already given the money, it won’t work!

The tea stall owner looked at Zhao Beichen seriously, trying to make Zhao Beichen afraid of him.

But Zhao Beichen didn't take it seriously. He just knew that the tea stall owner had misunderstood him.

He knew that if the problem was not resolved, there would be a lot of trouble.

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