"My novel is being heavily promoted?"
Jason furrowed his brow.
It wasn't strange for a novel to be heavily promoted, but what was strange was that he, an author who had only managed to write one fairly successful book in the past decade and who had faced much skepticism in recent years, was now being heavily promoted.
Businessmen are profit-driven!
It's in their nature!
To put it simply, they wouldn't get up early without the promise of gain.
What benefit would there be for them to push the book of a washed-up writer?
Unless...
Someone had given them a reason.
At that thought, Jason stood up and walked toward the telephone.
Although his phone was a landline, it had a call history function, and soon, he found the record of the editor's call. Without picking up the handset, he turned on the speakerphone and redialed.
Dut, dut.
After only two rings, the editor picked up the phone.
"Jason, did you finish?"
"If you did, fax it over."
"The postal service is too slow."
