Chapter 2356: Unlock new identity

"This is the script, but it's not the script of the drama, but the script of the magic shadow. You will know it later." McGonagall said with a smile: "Your job this month is to adapt this script into a readable one. The most popular novel."
"Boom?" Cynthia was a little embarrassed. "I have only written one book on Boom in my life. As for what it is, you should know."
McGonagall's expression was slightly stiff, he did know that if it weren't for this, they wouldn't know it yet.
"Just follow the feeling of writing that book. The script has provided you with the framework and content of the story. You only need to add some details to it." McGonagall relieved, "Don't put too much pressure on it. ."
"According to that feeling?" Cynthia thought about it for a while, lowered her head blushing, and responded softly: "I understand."
McGonagall glanced at Cynthia a little inexplicably, and said a little worried: "After that one week, you should submit the draft for me to see. I will control the content."
"Okay." Cynthia nodded.
McGonagall didn't stay long, and after leaving Cynthia's house, he went to the City Lord's Mansion.
Delmar’s assets are being notarized these days, and the publishing house is the most difficult to deal with.
This small publishing house has more than a dozen staff members, and it does not have any outstanding masterpieces. The most famous "Mai Boss" series has been blocked, and the value is not high. So far, there are not many bidders.
McGonagall bought the company with an offer of 1.5 million copper coins.
Anyway, how much money he paid will eventually return to his hands intact, just making a company for nothing.
"Boss Mai, you are really taking a salary from the bottom. It is estimated that for a long time, no company will dare to arrange you casually." Dix accompanied McGonagall through the handover procedures and smiled.
"The rumors, after all, have to pay a price." McGonagall smiled and handed over to Dix.
"It's just a trivial matter. This kind of unscrupulous businessman should indeed be punished, so as to shock the younger generation." Dix smiled and shook his head.
"I heard that Cyril's liquidated damages are not going to be paid?" McGonagall asked.
"This morning, the old lady Denise came here in person, asking us to give them more time as appropriate, and also want to communicate with the Mr. Lev personally. It seems that I want to reduce the amount." Dicks smiled. Shaking his head, "But that Mr. Lev insisted that he would cost 30 million copper coins in one bite, and one point must not be less. It seems that he is determined to take a bite on the fat of the Morton family."
"This kind of guy won't have a memory without giving a lesson." McGonagall laughed and said goodbye to Dix, and went to Delmar Publishing House.
There was still a seal on the door of Delmar Publishing House. When McGonagall stopped the bicycle, he saw a middle-aged woman sitting on the doorstep with some depression.
McGonagall recognized this woman. She was an editor at Delmar Publishing House, who had previously been responsible for reminding Cynthia.
When the female editor heard the voice, she looked up at McGonagall, as if she had recognized McGonagall, lowered her head in embarrassment, pretending not to know him.
Tear!
McGonagall stepped forward and tore off the seal on the door.
"You... what are you?" The female editor couldn't sit still anymore, she stood up and looked at McGonagall, her face in surprise.
"I am the owner of this publishing house now. See you sitting here a little frustrated. Are you an employee of this publishing house?" McGonagall smiled and looked at her.
"You have become the boss of this publishing house?!" The female editor was completely stunned, looking at McGonagall with an incredible expression on her face.
"Yes, the owner of the publishing house went bankrupt due to contract fraud. The publishing house was auctioned off at the City Lord's Mansion, and I was photographed." McGonagall nodded and took out the ownership transfer certificate of the City Lord's Mansion and showed it to the female editor.
"How could this be..." The female editor was still a little dumbfounded.
The publishing house closed suddenly, the boss was arrested suddenly, and the publishing house that was well run was shut down as soon as it was closed, and the publishing house's employees were laid off collectively.
She hasn’t recovered to this day. Last month’s salary has not been settled, and she has not found a new job. She just moved to this area today and sat at the door for a while. She didn’t expect to meet Mr. Mai again. .
"Are you an employee of this publishing house? What did you do before?" McGonagall asked again.
"I worked as an editor in this publishing house before, responsible for matching authors and proofreading books." The female editor quickly replied, "My name is Eleanor."
McGonagall looked at her and asked, "It turned out to be an editor, do you know the author named Northwest Lone Wolf?"
Eleanor's expression was a little embarrassed, her eyes drifted away, and she said vaguely: "I...I have heard of this author, but I don't know her, what she looks like, where she lives, and what she likes to eat. "
"That's it." McGonagall nodded and said with some regret: "I still think the author is quite talented. If you know her, you might be able to help me and her get to know her, by the way, give me some blades or something. ."
Eleanor just pretended not to hear, and was about to leave. It was too embarrassing to meet Mr. Mai.
"Eleanor, I plan to reopen this publishing house, but I am not very professional. Now the publishing house is relatively short of staff. Would you like to join my publishing house?" McGonagall looked at Eleanor and said with a smile.
"Huh?" Eleanor was taken aback and looked up at McGonagall. "You mean, let me continue working at Delmar Publishing House?"
"No, it's the brand new Maimi Press." McGonagall smiled.
Eleanor looked at McGonagall's gentle and kind smiling face, moved in his heart, and nodded without any hesitation: "I do!"
"Very well, you can take me to visit this publishing house first." McGonagall opened the door, "By the way, tell me about your former colleagues."
"Okay." Eleanor followed quickly and took McGonagall around the publishing house.
The most valuable asset of the publishing house is this house, which accounts for about 90% of the auction.
The publishing house has accumulated some works over the years, but they are all works that are not well-known. Not to mention the explosion, they have always been barely able to survive.
However, although the sparrow is small, it has all five internal organs. The publishing house has all staff and is fully equipped to plan and publish a book.
McGonagall listened to Eleanor's relatively fair introduction to his former colleagues, and he was cut off from recruiting everyone back.
He currently has no plans to publish works in large quantities. The first work is "Succubus Love", which is still being polished. No matter it is typesetting or printing, he does not need help from others.
"From today, you will be the deputy editor of the company, with a monthly salary of 6,000 copper coins." McGonagall said while looking at Eleanor.