Chapter 60 Good news

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The sun gradually slanted, the river breeze blew across my cheeks, smelling the ripe millet fragrance in the rice fields on the river bank, Ye Zhulan and Qin An separated at the bridgehead of the Qingshui River.

See you tomorrow at school, I will give you something delicious.Ye Zhulan waved his hand and shouted, his skirt was floating, his beautiful calves wrapped in stockings, and his shadow pulled in the sun was extremely slender.

Ye Zhulan's flushed cheeks, hot body, soft belly, and lazy moans made Qin An's heart unbearable this afternoon.

Seeing Ye Zhulan leave, Qin An took off all his clothes, jumped into Qingshui River to take a shower, took out a few crucian carp from the cracks in the rocks at the bottom of the river and threw them into his net pocket, intending to go home and ask his mother to make a pot of fresh and tender crucian carp soup.

After dinner, Li Qin and Qin Huai went for a walk. Qin An was doing homework at home. The phone rang. Qin An answered it and it turned out to be Anshui.

Sister Anshui, where is it?Even on the phone, An Shui's voice was still gentle and beautiful. Qin An held the phone and her voice and appearance naturally appeared in her mind.

I'm in Edinburgh, haha, I didn't expect that I would call you, right?Listening to the joy revealed in Qin An's excitement, An Shui laughed, her laughter was crisp and transparent.

You are an outstanding graduate of the University of Edinburgh, Rodin Girls' School, and it is indeed not difficult to enter a world-renowned university.Qin An remembers that Anshui's favorite European city is Edinburgh. Edinburgh is also known as the most beautiful city in Europe. What's more, the University of Edinburgh can also enter the top five in the UK. Its reputation in some fields in the UK is second only to Oxford and Cambridge. Anshui's choice of the University of Edinburgh is just like Qin An's memory.

My little boyfriend is so sweet... But I don't call you but I don't say good news. I want to tell you something bad.Anshui's laughter gradually stopped. Your work was not published smoothly. I have submitted manuscripts to five publishers, but they were all rejected, including the Bloomsbury Publishing House you suggested.

This news is not surprising to Qin An. The publication of "Harry Potter and the Sorcerer's Stone" was not smooth, and it was bumpy and bumpy. Some people even said that the Harry Potter series is just a fabulous commercial hype and planning. Qin An doesn't care much about this hype theory and planning theory. If Rowling wrote a bunch of garbled codes, could it be hyped into "The Book of Heaven and the Alien's Password"?

What's more, Rowling herself does not have an amazing background, and she must have corresponding value to be worthy of hype, right?

Her works must also be attractive to be worthy of operation and planning, right?

This is really not good news, but I think Sister An Shui called me on purpose, definitely not trying to make me give up publishing... The beginning of a bad news often means good news follows.Qin An said with a smile, not feeling depressed.

Haha... Anshui laughed again, making Qin An wonder whether she still looked like she remembered. She held the microphone in her right hand, pressed her cheek, and had a shallow amplitude on the corner of her mouth, and smiled between her eyebrows and eyes. She occasionally stroked a few long hair floating in front of her eyes and pushed it behind her round earlobes.

Talking to you is really meaningless. If you want to keep it a secret and tease you, who knows that you are not fooled at all. If you didn’t know your age, I would definitely doubt whether you are a shrewd adult.

Well, your purpose has been achieved, and I admit I am very curious about what the good news you have brought me.Qin An looked back and saw that his mother was standing at the door at some point, with an inquiry in her eyes.

Anshui, Qin An made a lip shape.

This is almost the same, let me tell you now.Anshui seemed satisfied and told Qin An that there were two good news she brought.

The first is that Anshui still did not give up after repeatedly hitting walls. He recently attended a book fair and prepared to try his luck to see if he could find a stunning publishing house or literary agent. After the morning passed, Anshui had no gains. While having afternoon tea, he met a British man who came over to meet him.

He has a very cute name, Christopher Little.An Shui smiled and said, his skills in picking up conversations were not very good. He probably thought I was a countless female writer who longed to become famous but had no talent, and he looked like he could make me famous overnight.

This name is really cute.Qin An's heart was thrilled. Isn't that the literary agent who successfully operated the "Harry Potter" series just the name?

I was a little tired at the time and ignored him... He treated my attitude as a default, sat down, read the manuscript I placed in front of me, and said he would help me with instructions on how to make the work meet the publisher's appetite.An Shui paused and sighed: I don’t know if it’s your luck or my luck. This guy is really a very famous literary agent. He has a fancy to your work and hopes to be the exclusive agent of this work. He said he also hopes to be published through Bloomsbury Publishing House, because the publishing house is preparing for the Children’s Literature Department and needs a blockbuster work to become famous.

Then promise him... Many things are still going on the original trajectory. Harry Potter's success is indispensable. Rowling and Litt.

I think so too... The second good news is that before your work was published, there was already a loyal reader, who was my French teacher. She said she must be your true confidant, and she even quoted a story about God splitting people into men and women, and men and women constantly searching for their partner, which shows that some of her thoughts are exactly the same as yours, as if your heart and hers are connected. She said she had the idea of ​​writing a little magician story a few years ago, and even most of the characters and story frameworks have been formed, which can fit your work perfectly. An Shui's tone was also a little surprised. I couldn't believe that such a thing was happening, but you know, she just read a little bit in front of your manuscript and started asking me if my future plot was the same as what she said... I think I can't explain this bizarre coincidence, and I even began to become interested in mystery.

Is there something like this?Qin An opened his mouth wide and could not hide the surprise in his heart. What is your French teacher’s name?I want to chat with her if I have a chance.

Joan Rowling... She is a single mother, and she also works in a cafe and has a cute daughter. I really can't believe that my little boyfriend and a single mother are so in tune with each other... Anshui

Maybe I sighed and sighed that the world is wonderful and beyond people's imagination.

I think since Mrs. Rowling is so interested, she can probably provide more good ideas for this work. I have some follow-up ideas for this work, but I don’t have much time to write them out. Do you think we can work with Mrs. Rowling to complete this work?Qin An thought that even if he returned to his thirteenth year, then all miracles did not seem to be excessive. Some things must not be allowed to happen again, and some things can completely push them back to their own trajectory.