Almighty Fat Goddess

Chapter 449 Finally got in touch
I don't know how many times I repeated the call, and finally answered the phone...

"Zhao Yanhua, you're fucking looking for death, you still keep people from sleeping in the middle of the night! Ah!"

The other party hung up immediately after scolding. Fortunately, Zhao Yanhua had quick eyesight and quick hands, so he dialed the phone again, otherwise, it would be two seconds late, and the other end would be turned off...

"Hey, Platinum God, don't sleep yet... something is urgent..."

"Cough, cough, what do you call me?"

"God Platinum! What's wrong? Wrong call?"

"Cough, cough, that's right, that's right, hehe, tell me, why is it so urgent?"

The other party was just a jerk, but he was obviously very satisfied with Zhao Yanhua's title.

"I want to ask, have you read "Country Teacher"? It was written by the author of "Legend of Zhen Huan"..."

""Country Teacher"? Written with a big shoulder and round waist?"

"Well, yes yes yes!"

"Che, of course I've seen it, not only have I seen it, let me tell you, this big man and I are also writers on the same website, we just finished drinking yesterday, alas, he can't drink, but he is not bad, he likes sports, and his chest muscles are very strong. Big, you even asked me to go to the gym tomorrow, but you know, I am a low-key person and I don’t like sports, so I didn’t agree to him. Alas, I am annoyed to death by him every day. After all, I am also considered a senior in the Internet literary world ,worry……"

The phone was hands-free. After hearing the news, everyone in the office was excited!
Zhang Yanhua trembled with excitement, and continued to ask.

"Platinum God, can you give me his contact information?"

"Why? This is someone else's privacy, can I give it to you? What good things do you want?"

"Brother, please, just give me his contact information, and I'll order you takeaway for a month, at least 30 yuan each time!"

"This……"

Pu Jie on the other end of the phone sat up with a bang, thinking that this is too much to pretend to be, and wanted to refuse, but this month's takeaway cost him more than 30 words of writing fees, and immediately began to shake his wits and pretended to be difficult.

"This... is a bit embarrassing. This guy with a big shoulder and a round waist is good at everything, but he likes to be mysterious! How about you, don't order takeaway for me, just give you a half discount, convert it into cash, and give me 1000 yuan Information fee, I will sell you a tip..."

Zhao Yanhua and her colleagues looked at each other and nodded in agreement.

After transferring 1000 yuan of red envelopes to the other party, the other party coughed...

"Cough... There are rumors in the market that this man with big arms and round waist is probably Bai Feng, the owner of the number one chef in the world..."

"Baifeng? Pectoral muscles? Damn, isn't Baifeng a girl? Girls still have chest muscles? Hey, hey? MD, sophomore dog, I'll kill you!!!"

After hanging up the phone, Zhao Yanhua looked at everyone bitterly...

"Why don't you try? Maybe it's true?"

So these people dialed the number of the first floor of the world. Fortunately, the first floor of the world is open 24 hours a day. Zhao Yanhua squeezed her throat and pretended to be someone from Beijing Satellite TV.

"Hello, I'm Director Zhao from Shangjing Satellite TV. Well, yes, I need to contact you Mr. Bai urgently. Please tell me your mobile phone number. Yes, it's very urgent..."

In this way, he successfully got Bai Feng's cell phone number, and then harassed him again, Bai Feng felt his brain buzzing and vibrating in a daze.

He didn't even open his eyes when he touched the phone, he was in a half-dream and half-awake state and let out a hello.

"Hey, is it big and round?"

"……Um……"

"We belong to Huaxia Science Fiction Magazine, and we want you to authorize the copyright of "Country Teacher"... 500 characters per thousand... We will give you the details..."

"……Um……"

Zhao Yanhua was so excited that he started to flirt. After asking, he hung up the phone and let out a long sigh of relief...

The editorial department was overjoyed!
The next day Baifeng woke up, got dressed, picked up her phone...

"Last night... seems to have answered a phone call?"

Immediately, he called up the call log, checked the time, and found that there was indeed a call, so he went back, but the other party didn't answer, and he scratched his head and didn't take it seriously.

At this moment, Zhao Yanhua and the others went home to sleep after handing in the manuscript. At one o'clock in the afternoon, the editorial department conference room.

The editor-in-chief Qin Lan was reviewing the manuscript with angry eyes, while the other editors were silent.

"The number of manuscripts you handed in this time is wrong, why are there so many fewer?"

So people turned their attention to Zhao Yanhua, Zhao Yanhua bit the bullet and explained with a dry smile.

"Editor-in-Chief, this time we... Although there are many submissions, the quality is really unreadable, but don't be angry, we found a very good piece called "Country Teacher", take a look..."

""Country Teacher"? Listening to the name has nothing to do with science fiction..."

Editor-in-Chief Qin Lan found this novel, frowned and read it, the more she looked at it, the more she frowned. Just when she was about to lose her temper, she saw the end of this novel, and slammed the table!
"Good! Good! Good! Really a perfect short science fiction novel! Quick, find the author of this manuscript, and I want to talk to her in person!"

"what?"

Everyone yelled in unison, and at this moment, Zhao Yanhua's cell phone rang, and when he took out the phone, he trembled in fright.

"Why is the meeting still not muted? Is this common sense?"

"Editor-in-chief, it's... the author of "Country Teacher"..."

"Oh? It's her? Come on, call me, I'll talk to her..."

Bai Feng was bored at the bar at noon, and then turned to this number. She really couldn't remember how she answered the call last night, and what she said, so she called again to confirm without worrying.

The phone rang for a long time, she thought there was still no one answering, but just when she was about to hang up, there was a beep on the other end of the phone, and it was connected...

Before she opened her mouth to finish speaking, she heard the excited voice of the first woman coming over!

"Well, your writing is good, very good! The structure is unconventional, the perfect fusion of science fiction and story, it is the perfect science fiction I haven't seen in many years..."

"Ah? What did you say..."

"Well, if you have time, come to our editorial department tomorrow afternoon, I want to have a good talk with you!"

"what?"

Bai Feng was said to be inexplicable, and then the phone was also inexplicably hung up. Just as he was about to go back and ask for clarification, he received a text message on his mobile phone with a contact address written on it.

Call again and the phone will be turned off...

She carefully recalled what the other party said a few times before, and felt that this matter might not be simple, and it might have something to do with her novel, plus Xiaoqing Expressway at the bar, she was asked for her phone number last night.

Immediately wrote down the address of the editorial department of the science fiction magazine.

In fact, what surprised Bai Feng was the name of the magazine, Huaxia Science Fiction Magazine. Now she still has tasks assigned by the system hanging above her head. She must firmly grasp anything that can be related to the word science fiction. .

Because of time constraints, she didn't arrive until the next day. The scale of the magazine was beyond Bai Feng's imagination. Originally, she thought it was just a rented floor of a commercial office building.

(End of this chapter)