"I am Gu Qiaoqiao, Director Yu, hello," she said.
"No need to be so formal, please, have a seat," Director Yu greeted warmly.
This was a slightly chubby middle-aged man with glasses and a constantly smiling face.
He wasn't very tall, but he was very kind.
Gu Qiaoqiao didn't act coy and sat down straightforwardly, stating her purpose.
Director Yu calculated the time and figured that, if there hadn't been any delays, the letter should have arrived at least half a month ago.
And the submissions from half a month ago had already been reviewed.
Currently, only submissions from the past three days were being reviewed.
Moreover, they were in desperate need of manuscripts.
It was unlikely that anything had been held back.
Director Yu made a phone call to the security guard to check the manuscripts received in the past twenty days.
Then, he started chatting with Gu Qiaoqiao.
After learning the general content of what Gu Tianfeng had written, Director Yu's eyes suddenly sparkled.
