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The editor-in-chief spoke and Zhao Xiang had to leave. Fortunately, Zhao Xiang was not worried. After all, he could go directly to the post office. Generally, those who mailed things would leave their phone numbers at the post office. Therefore, Zhao Xiang felt that he had just got it.

"Where can I find this?"

However, when Zhao got off the bus and arrived at the post office, he did not find out any specific information. He could not help but frown slightly and said speechlessly.

I took another look at the post office envelope and found that it was indeed sent from here. However, this Zhao Ze did not leave a word, including his phone number and address. However, after calling the editor back, the editor only had one sentence.

"I only look at the results, not the process."

Zhao Xiang had no choice but to think of a stupid way, that is, Zhao Xiang could only use the post office as the center and slowly search around.

"I want to see that a guy who can write such a masterpiece doesn't even have a phone number or an address. Do you really think he's playing hide-and-seek?"

After secretly complaining, Zhao Xiang began to search.

There are a total of six communities within a kilometer of the post office. When Zhao Xiang visited the properties of the communities one by one and finally received no news, he was a little panicked. Zhao Xiang, who was sweating profusely, understood in his heart that if he found the property in this way,

If I go down there, I'm afraid I'll be exhausted and won't be able to find it.

But when Zhao Xiang was searching hard for Zhao Ze, Zhao Ze didn't know. Instead, he frowned slightly: "It has been two days since I sent it, why is there no news yet?"

Regarding "The Legend of Wukong", Zhao Ze is not blindly confident, but because this book is indeed too abnormal and powerful. The most important thing is that Zhao Ze is in urgent need of money now, so he also wants to

, sign the contract as soon as possible so that you can purchase a computer.

"Master Zhang, it seems that Zhao Ze has really become stupid. Every day, apart from being in a daze, he just draws blindly on paper by himself." Li Xiaopang looked at Zhao Ze's dull look and said in a low voice.

"Huh, this is the fate of arrogance." Zhang Yu sneered and said disdainfully.

"Hey, Sawako, what's wrong with you?"

Xiao Yun looked at Zhao Ze's still sluggish look, with a look of worry on his face, and spoke.

"Uh, what's wrong?" Zhao Ze woke up from his deep thoughts and turned to look at Carrot, looking puzzled.

"Damn, what did you say? It's been almost a week, how many words have you said?"

Seeing that Zhao Ze was a little energetic, Xiao Yun said speechlessly.

"Yes, Sawako, the matter has passed. Don't think too much. Now, our task is to study hard. The college entrance examination has been less than two months. If we don't work hard, it may be difficult to pass the three exams."

Qin Yanzhao came over and said with concern.

Hearing Qin Yanzhao's words, Zhao Ze didn't care. With that invincible plug-in, he didn't care at all about the college entrance examination. However, Zhao Ze was also a little touched by the concern for Luobo and Qin Yanzhao.

In his previous life, when Zhao Ze was most depressed, Luo Bao relied on being an extra to earn money to support himself. Unfortunately, when Zhao Ze finally became a third-rate screenwriter, Luo Bu passed away due to an accident.

Thinking of Luo Bo, no matter what difficulties he encountered, he still faced them calmly. Thinking of Luo Bo's dream, Zhao Ze chuckled. In this life, Luo Bo's star dream will definitely come true.

"Damn, Zezi, don't scare me, why are you laughing inexplicably again?" Luobo didn't know what Zhao Ze was thinking, so looking at Zhao Ze's inexplicable smile, he felt goosebumps all over his body.

"Zezi, you should take a little rest these days and don't come to school." Qin Yanzhao also consoled him at this time.

"Luobo, your sister, I only smile because you look happy." Zhao Ze cursed, and then said: "Squad leader, I'm fine, don't worry, I'm just submitting articles to Yangyang Publishing House these days.

Yes, so I just took an extra class."

"What? Sawako, you actually submitted a manuscript to a publishing house this time?"

At this time, Lin You pretended to be surprised and said, his voice was extremely loud, and the entire school listened carefully.

Zhao Ze looked at the flash of light and ridicule in Lin You's eyes, but pretended not to see it, and said with a faint smile: "Yes!"

"Haha, this Zhao Ze seems to be really crazy, and very crazy. He felt that he could no longer write the script, so he began to submit his manuscript to the publishing house, and it was submitted to Yangyang Publishing House. Could it be that he also wanted to

Can you be a writer?"

At this time, Li Xiaopang burst out laughing.

"That's right, Yangyang Publishing House is the largest publishing house in Dancheng. The manuscript review is so strict, how can it be possible to pass it easily?"

"Hey, maybe Zhao Ze thinks he has this ability?"

"It's so embarrassing and conspicuous."

...

The other students saw Zhao Ze nodding in recognition, and they all started talking in low voices, looking at Zhao Ze with even more disdain.

"Hey, Zezi, what are you doing?" Luobo looked at Zhao Ze slightly speechlessly and said.

"It's okay! It's just a submission." Zhao Ze chuckled.

"Zhao Ze, do you know what the rejection rate of Yangyang Publishing House is?" Qin Yanzhao said.

"Seven percent, that is to say, out of a hundred manuscripts, only seven will be published, and of these seven, no more than four will be published."

At this point, Qin Yanzhao paused and continued: "As for our entire Dancheng No. 3 Middle School, countless people have submitted manuscripts to Yangyang Publishing House. Do you know how many of them passed it?"

"one person!"

Qin Yanzhao looked at Zhao Ze and said in a deep voice.

In the entire Dancheng No. 1 Middle School, only one person passed Yangyang Publishing House, and the manuscript submitted by this person was still a first-pass article. From this, we can also see how strict Yangyang Publishing House is in reviewing manuscripts.

"Squad leader, you can't say that."

At this time, Zhang Yu stood up slowly, with a smile flashing in his eyes: "Zhao Ze, although he failed to write the script, Zhao Ze is a talented person in the first class of our senior high school. Maybe he can pass the publishing house.

!”

Some people present looked puzzled. Zhang Yu and Zhao Ze had never dealt with each other, but why, Zhang Yu suddenly started talking to Zhao Ze. At this time, Zhang Yu said sarcastically: "Unless,

The publisher’s eyes are blind!”

As soon as Zhang Yu finished speaking, the teacher burst into laughter. At this time, Luobo couldn't bear it anymore and said loudly: "Shut up, everyone. Do you know that Sawako will definitely fail?"

"Luobo, please don't be so harsh on Zhao Ze's behalf. Yangyang Publishing House, don't you know how difficult it is to review manuscripts? Do you think he can pass?" Li Xiaopang said disdainfully.

"Fuck, I think Sawako will definitely pass." Carrot became angry and shouted loudly.

"Well, I'll definitely get through it."

Li Xiaopang said, imitating Zhang Yu's tone: "Unless the people at the publishing house are blind!"

Luobo wanted to say something, but found that he really didn't know how to refute, and Qin Yanzhao also let out a long sigh at this time. In his opinion, it doesn't matter if he suffers a loss once or twice, as long as it can make Zhao Ze sober up.

Hearing the ridicule from so many people around him, and the distrust between Luo Bao and Qin Yanzhao, Zhao Ze was also secretly worried, "Young girl, I'm so stupid, it's hard for me to have any confidence!"

At this moment, the teacher's door was pushed open, and a voice rang out: "Excuse me, is classmate Zhao Ze here?"

"Yes, you are?"

Zhao Ze stood up and asked slightly confused.

Zhao Xiang looked at the somewhat immature Zhao Ze in front of him, and was speechless for himself. He had already checked ten communities, and also asked several surrounding schools, but none of them were found. When he came to Dancheng No. 3 Middle School, Zhao Xiang did not hug him.

What hope?

Especially, after hearing that Zhao Ze from Dancheng No. 3 Middle School was just a student, Zhao Xiang gave up hope. However, with the mentality of asking casually as he was already there, Zhao Xiang decided to come.

.

"Excuse me, classmate Zhao Ze, have you submitted your manuscript to our Yangyang Publishing House?" Zhao Xiang looked at Zhao Ze and said indifferently.

"Uh, yes." Zhao Ze looked slightly surprised.

"Haha, did you see it? The manuscript was rejected directly, and it came from one of our teachers."

At this moment, Zhang Yu looked at the scene and burst into laughter.

"Well, let me just say, this Zhao Ze is out of his mind."

"Yes, but why did the people from Yangyang Publishing House come in person?"

"Don't you understand this? I guess Zhao Ze may have plagiarized someone else's work, so he came here in person."

"That's possible, Zhao Ze is really shameless."

...

After hearing what Zhao Xiang said, everyone present thought that Zhao Xiang was here to reject the manuscript, so everyone showed a look of gloating about his misfortune.

"What? It's really you. What's the name of the manuscript you submitted?"

Zhao Xiang's eyes showed a trace of excitement, his whole body trembled even more, and he said eagerly.

"The Legend of Wukong."

Zhao Ze opened his mouth and said.

"Have you seen it? How much people hate him. Oh, really, if you don't have that ability, don't be so arrogant. You don't know how high the sky is." Zhang Yu shook his head slightly and said with a hint of disdain.

"I finally found you."

At this time, Zhao Xiang strode over and grabbed Zhao Ze's hands. At the same time, he said angrily: "Since you submitted a manuscript to our Yangyang Publishing House, even if you don't call me, you can't even call me."

Without writing a specific address, are you playing hide-and-seek with us?"

"Okay, stop talking nonsense and follow me quickly. Our editor-in-chief is already a little anxious."

With that said, Zhao Xiang pulled Zhao Ze away.

"Wait a minute, what's going on?" Although Zhao Ze already understood, he still frowned and asked.

"It's my fault that I forgot to introduce you. My name is Zhao Xiang, and I am the editor and reviewer of Yangyang Publishing House. Your manuscript has passed our review, so our editor-in-chief wants to have a talk with you."

At this time, Zhao Xiang patted his forehead gently, and then explained to Zhao Ze.