At six o'clock in the evening, Li Mo had a casual meal in the cafeteria and then went to the literary club and took a stack of manuscripts from Ou Junxing.
"My boyfriend and his girlfriend got together, what should I do with the embarrassing gift he left me?" 》
"The Foundation of Solid Love: The key to solving the problem of shy gifts is..."
"The Boundary of Love and Friendship, my boyfriend and my girlfriend gave me the same gift, is something wrong?" 》
"The first time I went to a hotel with him, I secretly bought one online..."
"I accidentally found out about my boyfriend's shocking secret while browsing!" 》......
There were a total of twenty-two manuscripts, and Li Mo read them all in one go.
Although only ten manuscripts were able to meet his requirements in the end, I have to say that he was still a little happy reading it.
At least it's much better than Hu Wenjing's manuscript.
However, only ten manuscripts passed the requirements, which still made Ou Junxing feel a little embarrassed.
He Jing’s explanation is that it’s the first time everyone is writing, and they haven’t quite grasped what Li Mo needs.
The rejection rate will definitely get higher and higher in the future.
However, Li Mo didn't pay much attention to this. He smiled and took out 310 yuan from his pocket and handed it to Ou Junxing.
Ou Junxing was a little stunned when he saw Qian, and asked in confusion:
"Why do you pay so much? I only need to pay one hundred and fourteen for ten manuscripts."
"It's okay, just take it."
Li Mo smiled and waved his hand, putting the money into Ou Junxing's hand:
"To be honest, these manuscripts are actually quite good. If the twelve scrapped articles are slightly modified, they can still be used."
"And this is the first time I have submitted a manuscript. In order to mobilize everyone's enthusiasm, I will definitely accept it in full."
"This will not make them think that my boss is a harsh and stingy person, and we will be more relaxed when working together in the future."
"After all, in literary works, the author's own thinking and inspiration are very important. I don't want to limit their imagination just because of this little money."
After hearing what Li Mo said, Ou Junxing looked at him deeply:
"Junior, you are not simple. Your family is in big business, right?"
Li Mo shook his head and smiled:
"No, I come from an ordinary family, and I just have an ordinary handsome face."
"????"
Ou Junxing obviously didn't expect Li Mo to say such shameless words, but he didn't say anything back.
After all, he is the boss of the financial institution. Even if he says that he is Changxia Wu Yanzu, he has to admit it.
He silently put the money into his pocket, hesitated for a few seconds and then said:
"By the way, did you reject Senior Hu Wenjing's manuscript?"
"I just saw her looking unhappy. She also said that you are just a rough guy and don't understand what literature is."
"Isn't her manuscript suitable?"
Li Mo narrowed his eyes and smiled, shaking his head and saying:
"Heh, it's quite well written. It's full of gorgeous words, but it's just so weird that it's hard to watch."
Speaking of this, he suddenly remembered something and turned around and asked:
"By the way, I still need to write a novel. You know the genre. Do you know who among my subordinates has such a talent?"
Hearing this, Ou Junxin immediately understood, looked into Li Mo's eyes and asked:
"Xiao Huang Wen?"
Li Mo quickly waved his hand:
"It's not a pornographic article, just a little bit of fluff. I've made it a serious website."
Ou Junxing thought for two seconds, nodded as if he had some understanding, and said:
"Oh, you mean the kind that has a lot of ambiguity but no substantial progress?"
"To put it in terms of words, it's like 'I'm just going in, not going in'?"
Hearing this, Li Mo glanced at Ou Junxing appreciatively:
"President Ou's understanding and generalization ability really opened my eyes! That's what I meant."
Ou Junxing smiled and shook his head, patted Li Mo's arm, then turned on the computer and clicked on a document for Li Mo to read.
Li Mo came closer, squinted his eyes and scanned a few lines of text, and was amazed:
"Damn, this is well written! It looks really good."
"President Ou, did you write this? I don't see that you have deep experience."
"I didn't write it. I'm not good at writing this kind of thing."
"Oh? Who wrote that?"
"It was written by a former member of the literary club."
"Zeng Jin? Have you graduated?"
"No, she was so beaten by President Hu that she voluntarily quit the company. He said that her writing was too vulgar and she was not worthy of sacred literary creation."
"Damn, is there such a thing?"
Li Mo was speechless and immediately said:
"In this case, President Ou, please contact this person and tell me that I am willing to accept the manuscript, but the copyright must be given to me."
"If he agrees, let him add me on QQ. I have nothing more than vulgar writing."
As soon as he finished speaking, the door of the literary club opened with a bang, and Hu Wenjing walked in with a dark face.
Apparently, she heard Li Mo's words outside the door.
For a moment, the atmosphere was slightly awkward.
Hu Wenjing ignored the two people in the room, took a stack of blank A4 papers with a slumped face and walked out without even closing the door.
Originally, Hu Wenjing thought Li Mo was a pretty good person, but now she no longer thinks so.
She now only regards Li Mo as a reckless man who doesn't understand real literature.
When Hu Wenjing walked away, Ou Junxing coughed twice, scratched his head and smiled:
"Brother Li, don't mind. President Hu has such a straightforward personality. In fact, she has a good heart."
Li Mo nodded indifferently, but he also understood the meaning of Ou Junxing's words.
This is like what you would hear if you were rejected by the person you like:
"I'm sorry, you are a good person, but I don't deserve your goodness."
or:
"You look very kind, but I'm afraid I will live up to your kindness."
These words may appear to be praising you, but in fact they are denying you in a different way.
Ou Junxing probably didn't like Hu Wenjing very much, but he didn't show it due to his status as president.
After chatting about the business, Ou Junxing enthusiastically wanted to take Li Mo back to the Finance Department campus in person. The two of them chatted and walked around while catching up.
The rain had stopped at this time, and the hot temperature steamed up the water vapor on the road, making Li Mo feel like he was in a steamer.
He looked at the North Campus student girls walking around and said casually:
"President Ou, you are also the department with the most unbalanced male-female ratio. Why are there so few beauties?"
As soon as he heard Li Mo belittle the appearance level of the girls on his campus, Ou Junxing immediately became unwilling:
"Junior, how many girls have you seen just now? There are a lot of good-looking girls in our department!"
"Not to mention that Fan Qi, the recognized campus beauty, is from our department. Let's talk about the newcomers. Among them is a beautiful freshman who is not inferior to Fan Qi."
"She is also from the Literature Department. I will let you meet her someday and you will know what beauty is."
Li Mo heard this and smacked his lips with a smile.
He thought with his buttocks and knew who Ou Junxing was talking about.
"Are you talking about a person named Zhong?"
