"Please help me get this guy away first! I'm busy right now and he's annoying me to death!"

Wang Zixu raised his head and saw the boy. He was tall and thin, wearing black casual clothes. His hair was carefully arranged on his forehead, and he had an earring on his left earlobe. He was someone he recognized.

That day at the Yanzishan lecture, he sat next to Wang Zixu, his name was Shi Shuqiu.

Shi Shuqiu raised his hands, walked to Lu Qingxuan sincerely and said, "Qingxuan, listen to me, listen to me, listen to me."

He said "Listen to me" three times in a row, and Lu Qingxuan finally raised her head to look at him, but with a somewhat sullen look in her eyes: "It's no use listening to you!"

"Listen to me first. Here is an opportunity for NTU students to share their knowledge and insights with the world. Your slightest thought may affect the growth of the new generation of literary figures."

Lu Qingxuan pointed at Wang Zixu with a bitter face: "Go find Wang Zixu. He is the official editor here. I am just a part-timer. I told you there is no use in looking for me."

Shi Shuqiu turned around and asked curiously: "Are you Wang Zixu? I've heard of you. Are you the one who matched up with Lu Qingxuan last time and won her? You actually became Lu Qingxuan's colleague?"

Lu Qingxuan said: "Can you please stop mentioning that matter?"

Shi Shuqiu pointed at him and said, "Does what he says work? Can I achieve my demands by asking him?"

Wang Zixu dragged a chair over to him: "Whether what I say will have any effect depends on whether your appeal is reasonable or not. What is the situation? Lu Qingxuan, please explain to me, what are all the people in the magazine doing?"

He drew a circle in the air with his hand, including many people including Shi Shuqiu. Among them, Shi Shuqiu stood like a love saint. Behind him, two followers were playing rock, paper, scissors, and a rather familiar girl was holding a bag.

Bao bit his lips. Two young boys with withered lips squatted under the air conditioner and stared here. Outside the door, a lean and sweaty boy smoked cigarettes one after another.

Lu Qingxuan rolled up her hair at the temples and whispered: "Tomorrow, Teacher Huang Xinghuo will hold a live open class in the auditorium to discuss "Missing Kong Zhan". We are currently assisting in the preparation work, but this guy said that after class

The discussion session becomes more grand, and I have to stand up and speak."

Shi Shuqiu added on the side: "I have finished the PPT."

Wang Zixian was shocked: Professor? Live broadcast? Special seminar?

What happened while I was busy writing? Why did Ning Chunyan make such a big move so quietly?

Lu Qingxuan added: "Originally it was relatively simple, with only Professor Huang participating, but the number of live broadcast reservations exceeded 100,000, and it was reported by CCTV, so the school suddenly became very serious about it and expanded the scale. Even some school leaders asked

To participate, we have to connect with the venue and live stream again."

Wang Zixu was shocked again: 100,000? CCTV?

This is no longer something that can be summed up simply as a big move.

He asked: "How are our magazine print runs?"

He is afraid that the current so-called popularity is just a fake one. If it becomes a huge hit on the Internet, but not a single copy is actually sold, it means that the audience doesn't care at all and is just watching the fun.

Lu Qingxuan's answer made him sweat: "Our magazine was a bit conservative. We only printed 10,000 copies at the beginning, but it immediately sold out. We immediately printed another 10,000 copies, and they sold out again. Now we have printed the fifth round.

Many places are still urging orders, and I have been busy for the past two days and haven’t had much rest yet.”

She looked at Wang Zixu with a resentful look in her eyes, as if to say, it's all your fault that you, a regular employee, don't come to do things.

Wang Zixu felt guilty, coughed lightly, clapped his hands, and said to everyone outside: "If you have any problems, please come to me to handle it. I am the editor, and I will give you an answer."

He dragged a table over and dusted it clean, and the group of idle people quickly gathered around.

Ye Lan moved a chair aside, sat behind Lu Qingxuan, and said, "It's all straight work, but it's easy to do."

Lu Qingxuan looked back at this beautiful woman, a little curious about her identity, but did not ask.

Shi Shuqiu came over: "If what you say works, please give Editor Ning a call. If you can't explain the importance, you can let me talk..."

Wang Zixu looked up at him and interrupted: "The rental of the auditorium is time-limited, and the arrangement of links is also time-limited. If it exceeds the time limit, more budget will be deducted. You said you want to add links, but it's not that you can't add them. I'll come later.

Let’s review your speech and decide based on its length, okay? I’ll listen to what others have to say first.”

As soon as Wang Zixu entered work mode, his whole aura changed. He had been working for many years and was not comparable to these college students who were still in school. Although Shi Shuqiu was used to being domineering, he was suppressed by Wang Zixu and was speechless.

The rather familiar girl came over, patted Zixu on the shoulder and said, "Do you still remember me?"

Wang Zixu looked up at her: "Your name is..."

"He Yang Yuxiao. We met once when you came to register before," the girl said. "To make a long story short, I am from the NTU Student Union. Regarding tomorrow's open class, our official WeChat account is going to post an announcement. Your magazine

Does the company have an internal promotion text for "Missing Kong Zhan"? I hope that readers who have never been exposed to it can have a more comprehensive understanding of the content of this work."

Lu Qingxuan on the other end said: "No. If there is a recommendation speech, I think it is best for Director Ning to write one. She is the most authoritative. Unfortunately, she is too busy now."

Wang Zixu raised his head: "How about you wait a moment?"

He Yang Yuxiao said: "Any later, the best time limit for publicity and distribution will be exceeded. People are not in a hurry, but things are in a hurry."

Wang Zixu said: "Then let me write one."

After he finished speaking, he took a notebook from the side and started writing on the paper. Lu Qingxuan, who was working next to him, stood up immediately when he heard this and hurriedly stopped him:

"Can you write it yourself? Have you seen "Missing Kong Zhan"?"

Wang Zixu was a little at a loss: "I've seen it."

"You haven't been to the office these days, and you weren't here when the manuscript was being reviewed. You didn't get the magazine either. Where did you read it?"

This stopped Wang Zixu from asking, and he broke into a cold sweat behind his back. Ye Lan covered his mouth and snickered. Lu Qingxuan stared at him with a suspicious look on his face.

In fact, she didn't think about it that way. She was just worried that Wang Zixu would pretend to understand and fool around by handing in a random recommendation letter, which would affect the reputation of the school's official account.

Wang Zixu said: "I have read it online."

"Online."

Thanks to the omnipotent Internet, this statement dispelled Lu Qingxuan's suspicion.

Lu Qingxuan said: "Then you should write more powerfully and spread the word."

Wang Zixu had finished writing, he tore it out of the notebook and handed it to He Yang Yuxiao.

He Yang Yuxiao took it and read:

"The little prince's first novel. In an unrestrained and charming style, it tells an alternative youth story. Love, save, or forget each other in the world?..."

After finishing reading, He Yang Yuxiao raised his head and made a long and thin voice: "Hiss..."

Wang Zixu blushed a little: "What's wrong? Is it a bit too exaggerated?"

"No, it's not exaggerated enough."

"ah?"

"Rather, you are too reserved. Have you read it?" He Yang Yuxiao complained, "Wouldn't it be written like an ordinary love novel?"

"ah?"

Ye Lan was overjoyed at the side, but Wang Zixu had warned her not to reveal her identity, so she could only enjoy it secretly.

Several other bystanders also joined the conversation and started talking about it:

"Yes, this is too ordinary. Doesn't it feel like the style of those romance novels? It doesn't reflect the artistry of "Missing Kong Zhan" at all!"

"To emphasize the fact that it is the first work of The Little Prince, add a word, 'big launch'."

"Then it should be written in front of it, 'Breaking through your understanding of youth, the best campus science fiction novel of this century'."

Wang Zixu quickly reached out to stop them: "Hey, hey, wait a minute, this is too much, isn't it? Only a quarter of this century has passed, how can it be the best?"

The boy raised his face and said proudly: "It's the best so far, what's the matter, can't you? Where are you? The novels out there are more scary than the others. I wish they were all masterpieces. Little Prince

If this true masterpiece is not a bit arrogant, then who can show it to me with humility?

"And it's campus science fiction. What is campus science fiction? This is an original theme created by the little prince. There is nothing wrong with the little prince getting the best title for his own original theme, right?"

Wang Zixu was stunned.

When did I create a theme again?

Another girl next to me said: "More and more, I have to add 'a masterpiece of writing, even the professor from NTU praised it', 'an immersive three-hour reading experience', and 'it feels like you have experienced a lifetime after reading it'."

This is how it tastes!”

He Yang Yuxiao wrote down all their opinions seriously: "Well, this is good."

The prince couldn't bear it anymore: "Isn't this a bit too much? Is it really okay to brag like this?"

He Yang Yuxiao rolled her eyes at him: "Why are you bragging? The little prince can afford it. The response to "Missing Kong Zhan" is very good now. You can go online and read the reviews yourself."

Shi Shuqiu shook his head: "Editor Wang, with all due respect, you have an ancient academic temperament when you act like this, but you can't run a magazine like this in this era. No matter how much you look down on the little prince, he is also popular among the general public.

Young people welcome writers, and your prejudices cannot affect that."

Wang Zixu pointed at himself: "Ah? Am I biased?"

He looked at the other students and found that most of them had disapproval on their faces and seemed to agree with Shi Shuqiu.

Obviously, in Nanda, the little prince as a spiritual totem cannot be slandered or denigrated at will, even if he comes in person, not to mention that everyone still doesn’t know who Wang Zixu is.

But God is pitiful, even if Wang Zixu is unwilling to reveal his identity, he still thinks highly of himself. He once said that he also thinks "Missing Kong Zhan" is very awesome, but he is embarrassed to boast too much.

But if you don't brag thoroughly, you don't brag completely. The students all have opinions about him because of this, thinking that he looks down on the little prince.

So the current situation became a bit funny. Ye Lan was watching a sketch, the humor was coming from the inside out. If the prince hadn't forbidden him from revealing his identity, she would have cried with joy.

The prince shook his head helplessly: "That's up to you."

"Then it's my turn." Shi Shuqiu came up, inserted a USB flash drive into his laptop, and opened it while speaking, "The length of my speech is not fixed, it depends on my on-the-spot performance and on-site Q&A. I'll show you my PPT first.
To be continued...