Chapter 725: Mom, I am successful! (4/4, for the reward of the tea mountain hidden customers plus more)

Like Yang Lan and Murphy, Dad and Mom can participate in the child's parent-child activities. Many parents still need to go to work. At most, one of them is present. If the scope is broadened to the society, some people are too busy to work, and even can only let the elderly parents to participate in the activities of the children at school!
Yu Ying is like this. She used to have a good class with the deputy foreman. Because the teacher arranged for Xiao Wei to participate in the poetry reading competition held by the school, but the deputy foreman suddenly caught a cold, and she couldn’t come. She could only come back and there was no way. The scene cheered on her daughter.
Although she temporarily let her mother go to her, she can feel very guilty. She is looking forward to getting off work all day, so she can go home and apologize to her daughter.
Of course, Yu Ying did not bring her personal feelings to her work. She still had a warm smile and directed the waiters in the lobby. As always, the hotel maintained an orderly service.
"Ying sister, didn't you say that Yang Lan last month?" Finally, when I got off work, Yu Ying changed shoes in the locker room. There was a waitress who came over and said.
"Well, what happened?" Yu Ying asked inexplicably.
"No, my boyfriend saw me when I mentioned him last time. I went to check it out. I am going to take me to see his movie tonight. It is said to be very good!" The waiter smiled.
"Are you showing love in front of Ying, who has been single for many years?" Yu Ying smiled and licked each other's bangs and shouted.
"No, we also heard that Yang Lan still has a book listed today, but we don't like reading books, but I don't know if you like it, so tell you about it!" The waiter Xiaomei ran away with a smile.
Yu Ying shook his head, pulled out his bag, and went out arbitrarily.
She did study the fairy tales written by Yang Lan recently and learned the writings of Yang Lan, but this does not mean that she is willing to spend money to buy books.
Now that Xiao Wei hasn't read the first part of "The Bedtime Story", Yu Ying is not in a hurry to buy the second one.
......
When I got home, I was radiantly illuminating. Before Yu Ying went to take a shower, I first asked about the performance of Xiao Wei’s poetry reading contest today.
"Just took the second prize." Yu Xiaowei turned to the room and took a thin certificate, and a notebook as a reward, whispered. She looked down and seemed to feel a little sorry for her mother's expectations.
"The second prize has been very powerful! When my mother was studying, she has not won the prize!" Yu Ying is also pleased, and comfortably comforted, "work harder and continue to work hard!"
Yu Xiaowei nodded.
At this time, Yu Ying’s mother handed over a thick letter, and looked at Yu Ying strangely. He said,
Yinger, someone sent a letter to the post office today. Who sent it to you?

Although the signature is a publishing house, Yu Ying’s mother feels some hope!
In the eyes of those of her time, the letterhead is used to convey emotions! Clearly in a city, why do you want to send a letter? Yu Ying did not tell her mother that she tried to submit a manuscript to the publishing house, so her mother decisively misunderstood, and felt that there was a man who sent a love letter to Yu Ying...
Yu Xiaowei also curiously looked at the things that her mother took.
Yu Ying did not know the mother's misunderstanding. After she saw the sender's signature on the envelope, the whole person was stunned, and the right hand holding the letter shivered gently.
Of course, Yu Ying doesn't know now. What does this letter mean? Or is it a rejection?
Yu Ying is more likely to worry about the latter, because how long has she submitted her manuscript? One week? Two weeks? Doesn't it mean that these publishers are very inefficient? Will rejection be echoed so quickly?
"Mom, what is this?" Yu Xiaowei could not help but ask.
"It's a letter." Yu Ying came back to God, and said vaguely, he opened it.
Always face bravely, Yu Ying still holds a little hope.
"Ms. Yu Ying, congratulations to you..." Seeing the first few words, Yu Ying’s head got a bit and became blank.
This is... Is this successful?
Yu Ying’s body is shaking, and even feels dry and dry, and his mind seems to be stagnant.
"Yinger, Yinger, what's wrong with you?" The mother saw that something was wrong and hurriedly asked, "Is that the bastard?"
Yu Ying faintly returned to God, looked at her mother's anxious face, and looked at her daughter's worried eyes, her heart warm, she once again focused, looked at the letter just now.
Nothing wrong, the letter is to tell her that the outline and works have passed the examination and approval, and ... the support fund approved her, not 10,000, not 20,000, not 30,000, 40,000, but a full 50,000 yuan!
The latter is mainly to inform her to sign the contract with the publisher. If it is not Jiangcheng, you can contact the publishing house to reimburse the travel expenses...
The thick and thick stack sent in the cover letter is a model of the contract. Yu Ying finally understands why the other party has to send a letter! Of course, if she has a computer and provides an e-mail address, it is not necessary to send a letter.
In fact, behind those, Yu Ying was only seen later, seeing the amount of support she received, Yu Ying has excitedly embraced her daughter.
"Ying, what's wrong with you? Don't scare the mother!" the mother asked anxiously.
Yu Ying looked up and was already bursting into tears. She reached out to take her mother and held her mother and her daughter together. It was difficult for her to whisper: "Mom, I am successful! I am really successful!"
......
Of course, the money didn't get it. Yu Ying didn't feel relieved. After she was excited for a night, she called her pigeon deputy foreman the next day and asked her to help her.
She sat on the bus and signed a contract with Sahara Publishing in Tingshan District.
Receiving her, or Wen Xuefeng editor. Before signing the contract, Wen Xuefeng carefully explained the details of the contract with Yu Ying, the authority and responsibility of both parties. After signing the contract, Yu Ying was taken to the Finance Department by Wen Xuefeng. The financial staff directly sent the bank account to her bank card to send money through the online banking.
50,000 yuan, Yu Ying, who opened the SMS notification, received the account information, and the big stone in his heart fell.
"Our editor wants to see you, is it convenient for Ms.?" Wen Xuefeng looked at the day when Yu Ying's eyebrows loosened and asked with a smile.
To see Yu Ying, Lu Benjie, of course, before he saw Yu Ying, he still did not know who the name represented.
"It's actually you!" Lu Benjie was surprised when he saw Yu Ying.
Later, Lu Benjie commented on the outline and story of Ying's works. He highly praised Ying's story: "You use a ragdoll as a writing perspective to describe the series of adventures that it has experienced after fleeing the little master. And the growth in this process, this idea is very novel and interesting! Our editorial department seems that if you can write it out and write it, it will be a very interesting children's book!" (Note)
Yu Ying was somewhat flattered and asked: "Does Mr. Yang Lan think so?"
"Mr. Yang Lan?" Lu Benjie was a little surprised, smiled and said, "Don't say where he has time to come to the publishing house to participate in the review, and Mr. Yang did not already tell you that he would not interfere with the foundation's selection? ?"
"I thought I was just talking about it." Yu Ying said with some embarrassment.
"Of course not, Mr. Yang has a letter to speak!" Lu Benjie said seriously.
Of course, Lu Benjie called Yu Ying to come over, not to praise her. He pointed out that when Yu Ying submitted the manuscript, the first three chapters were not well written, and there were great flaws in the writing.
"The three chapters of rewriting are definitely necessary, but I hope that you should not rush to rewrite, but listen to a few more writing lessons from the experienced editors, and study more about Mr. Yang Lan or others. Works, it’s not too late to write!
Lu Benjie said that he had risen up and got up from the cupboard to come up with a complete set of Yang Lan’s works, but he only picked out the fairy tale written by Yang Lan and handed it to Yu Ying.
These books I am giving you, I hope I can help you!"
Yu Ying didn't think that he didn't have to buy it, he could have Yang Lan's work, and Lu Benjie gave her a hardcover book that Yu Ying couldn't bear to buy! What Yu Ying bought is just a simple paperback edition book.
"Thank you, editor Lu!" Yu Ying was really touched by the concern of the Sahara Publishing House. Not only did she give support, but also let her go to class, and sent her books to let her study. Got so thoughtful?
"Don't thank me, if you can create wonderful works, our publishing house will be proud of you!" Lu Benjie smiled.
However, he was righteous and said seriously: "Ms. Yu, in the end, I still hope that you can understand that the original intention of our support fund is to hope that the Chinese literary world will be able to produce more wonderful children's literature and more. Excellent children's literature writer!"
Yu Ying took a moment and listened carefully.
"Although the support for you may be a big income for your current life. But I hope that your eyes will be put in the long run, and you will try to write and write your works. Our publishing house has The complete industry chain is waiting to support the release of your work, the adaptation of the picture book, and even the adaptation of the future animation, as long as your work is exciting enough!" Lu Benjie said slowly, "This 50,000 pieces of support money compared to your future In terms of possible income, it is really too little and too little!"
Lu Benjie will go through such a conversation for every winner of the 50,000 support fund, and the purpose is obvious. Yang Lan thinks badly. He thinks that he can realize his own ideas by giving money, but in the world, there are still many people who are blind!
It is inevitable that the author will disappear after taking the money! Although the publisher can also take back their creativity as compensation, but this is contrary to the purpose of Yang Lan! Lu Benjie asked them to talk to them, hoping not to see this unpleasant phenomenon happen!
Yu Ying understood, she was not stupid, she nodded seriously and said: "Luo editor please rest assured, I will work hard, will not lick sesame seeds, lost watermelon."