Robinie returned to the dining table, just picked up the spoon, and looked at the oatmeal with milk in front of her.

Bang!

She threw the spoon into the bowl impatiently.

"ah!"

She scratched her head with her hands and let her hair loose to vent before she stopped to pick up her phone again.

This is indeed a book review on "84 Charing Cross Road", and it was posted by a book reviewer: ""84 Charing Cross Road"-an elegy for bookstores. On the Internet and paperless reading trends Under the circumstances, the bookstore is inevitably dying. Many people appealed and tried to save after seeing it, but what are we saving? This book gives us the answer, allowing us to go through the time and space tunnel of nearly a hundred years... This book is written An elegy for the bookstore, or a song to save, to find the original heart and leave a civilized corner for the city, let us hope that there will always be a light from the bookstore, waiting to warm people's hearts."

Robin read it again.

She roughly understood that this big V was a little older and had just experienced the prosperity and decline of bookstores. After seeing the relationship between bookstore customers and clerks in this book, she was moved and recalled the bookstore wandering around buying books and looking for books. book time.

When "84 Charing Cross Road" was written, bookstores still had the business of collecting books for buyers, especially for university professors and wealthy businessmen. The communication during purchasing and searching, the relationship between customers and shop assistants, and the relationship between customers and bookstores are naturally bound and shortened. These are mentioned in many books, and even become a cultural symbol of bookstores.

Many people who love books, whether they have experienced it or only heard about it, miss the time when they exchanged editions, rare editions, signed editions, and first editions in order to find books, so they resonate particularly with the emotions in the book.

For them, 84 Charing Cross Road is a book of mourning.

Robinie glanced at the comments below. There are quite a few book reviewers. People who are educated, knowledgeable, or who love to read are nostalgic, yearning for that time, or taking the opportunity to regret the trend of fewer and fewer physical bookstores.

If what we read in China is stories, then these people abroad still have imprints of the times and cultural reminiscences.

Robinie didn't go out all day.

She has been paying attention to the comments of "84 Charing Cross Road", watching it slowly ferment from a book review big V, let more and more people know about it, and be recommended by more and more people.

The best marketing in this world is emotion.

Robinson finally understood the meaning of this sentence.

Susan made an appointment with Li Qingning in advance.

When the receptionist brought her in, Sister Chen was very surprised to see her, "Your sense of smell is too keen, isn't it?"

Susan was puzzled, but she kept an eye out, "It's okay."

Sister Chen decided to make a phone call later to let Xu Guangzheng be quicker.

She took "The Little Prince" back yesterday and read it. It can be said that anyone who can read can see that the book is good. This book is different from "84 Charing Cross Road". This book is closed. There is nothing wrong with focusing on making decisions.

Susan came to look for Li Qingning.

Sister Chen told the front desk to go back, she led Susan to Li Qingning's office, and knocked on the door.

"Come in!"

The two pushed the door open and went in.

Li Qingning is on the phone, "Eat well at noon, and tell your boss not to be so picky. But don't drink. Well, okay, you give me less sugar, that's not cool at all! If someone compliments you, you It’s heaven? Okay, I know, get off work early, what do you say, we are also the boss, um, I bought some shares, okay, that’s it, I have customers, hang up.”

Sister Chen asked her, "Did Jiang Yang come to the company?"

"They're out shooting commercials."

Li Qingning asked Susan to sit down, "Last time I took a picture of holding a candy, and I didn't know the world after a few compliments. Now I like holding a lollipop to pretend to be cool."

Sister Chen smiled, "Just like a child."

After the three of them were seated, Susan talked about why she came and told her everything Robinie had told her on the phone. She apologized for that, and the copyright of this publication was given to Robinie at the sole discretion of Robinie. Responsible, they never expected this to happen.

Li Qingning was very angry.

My husband has turned from an author into a sorter.

If this was reported back to the country, I don't know if Li Qingning would think that Li Qingning was not ashamed and gave the compiled books to himself. It wasn't Susan's fault that Susan kept pleading guilty in front of her, and Li Qingning couldn't say anything.

She asked Jiang Yang first.

Jiang Yang froze for a moment after hearing the news, and then said that as long as it doesn't cause trouble, nothing else matters.

He sorted it out in the first place, and Jiang Yang was self-aware of this.

Jiang Yang didn't care, Li Qingning felt relieved.

She told Susan, "Since the other party is so arrogant, then we will not cooperate with them in the future."

She also asked Susan to keep all the evidence and contracts, and their company's legal department will follow up.

Susan nodded, it was natural.

Li Qingning still has a request, that is, when they are cooperating, Susan must show sincerity.

Susan thought about many accusations when she came here, and sincerity was the least she thought about. However, she didn't expect that as soon as she nodded in agreement, she had to show her sincerity.

Sister Chen said: "I dare say you came here for this matter, I thought it was "The Little Prince"."

She wasn't going to hide it.

She still said the same thing, what their old Xu earns is salary, but what she earns is the broker's money, with a commission.

"little Prince?"

Susan's eyes lit up, and she hurriedly asked, "The new book of the unknown teacher?"

"Um."

Sister Chen took the manuscript, and Li Qingning sent her an electronic copy, and agreed to wait for her to read it before discussing sincerity.

Susan glanced at it, stood up and said goodbye, and promised to give Li Qingning an answer tomorrow.

After seeing off Susan, Li Qingning asked Sister Chen, "How is Lao Xu?"

Sister Chen said there was no news, and she felt that if Susan was sincere, she could ignore her family.

Li Qingning shook his head.

Eggs can't be put in one basket, she doesn't want to make any mistakes, and this book has become organized by Jiang Yang.

Then they talked about the promotion of the single. With the lyrics and music, Li Qingning spent three weeks making the arrangement of this song, and then recorded it over and over again. Yesterday, the post-production was finally completed.

Li Qingning said: "It's just for fun, it's a work of practice, a little publicity is enough."

After Jiang Yang hung up the phone, he looked back at Zhou Hao.

Zhou Hao made him feel nervous: "What's wrong?"

"My wife said that I am also half the boss of the company now."

Zhou Hao was puzzled, and then suddenly realized, he slapped his thigh and said, "Who did I say, it turned out to be your wife!"

He gave a thumbs up, "Your wife is really good, for you, the price is high enough!"

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