Almighty Novelist

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My Qing Dynasty is dead: I met a writer today, and it was also a zero point one.I gave my pen name, and he knew the title of my book right away, so he must have met a true fan.

Xu Haoran looked at this message, there was a black line on his forehead, true fan?

I really love your size, if you hadn’t been crying in the group and begging me to give you a chapter, I really didn’t know there was such a book, hey!

Fat Boy: Wow, Your Majesty is about to become a god, don't forget about wealth and wealth!

Mithril Dagger: Haha, Your Majesty give me a chapter.

My Qing Dynasty is dead: Haha, the funniest thing is, I said to help him push the chapter, and he said no, no, no, I will do it myself step by step.

Boiling water: double-click 666, haha.

Da Shan Heishui: Well, this kid takes it for granted, and then he will find out how skinny the reality is.

Babbling: Not necessarily, maybe they have good ideas and enough updates, so they can really strive to become gods!

My Qing Dynasty is dead: Of course, I don’t deny that people’s ambition is good, but to be honest, how many authors like Langda are there?

Xu Haoran watched from the side, who was obsessed with Ha Niupi's overjoyed state, that the Qing Dynasty was dead, and he really wanted to put his mobile phone in front of his eyes, and said, "Hello, let's get to know each other again, I am the most prodigal."

Well, why does it feel like I'm the weirdest person when it comes to me...

Shaking his head, seeing that there were at least two hours to reach the destination, Xu Haoran decided to sleep for a while.

When Xu Haoran woke up again, it was already 02:30, which meant that Xu Haoran still had more than half an hour to reach the magic capital!

Then Xu Haoran turned his head to look at the buddy next to him, that is, the guy who died in the Qing Dynasty, who was also in a state of deep sleep.

At this time, Xu Haoran naturally had time to code for a while. After all, he just woke up and was full of energy, so he didn't know what to do. Naturally, code words must be the first choice.

In addition, this guy slept very soundly, so Xu Haoran is also a safe word, if I will remember your book in the next life.

Then, half an hour passed quickly, Xu Haoran got off the train, and the kid was still sleeping, Xu Haoran didn't know where he got off, but Xu Haoran still had a bad taste in his heart, if he slept through It's fun.

In addition, during that half hour, Xu Haoran counted the number of code words on the wps on the computer.

Half an hour, more than 3000 words.

What a statistic!

Of course, the rumored San Shao had a record of more than 8000 words in an hour, this is incomparable, and Xu Haoran only needs to type out the words in his mind, but San Shao really wants to type the plot...

This is really terrifying.

After getting out of the station, Xu Haoran went to take the subway. Of course, it would be faster to get out of the rough train, but there were too many people waiting to get out of the rough train. Forget it, I guess we'll have to wait an hour.

……

Time passed, and at four o'clock in the afternoon, Xu Haoran's cell phone, which he had been waiting for for a long time, rang.

"Hey, where have you been?" Xu Haoran answered and asked.

Because it is impossible for Qiu Feng to be responsible for editing, he is only in charge of making contact. Of course, the contact phone number of Tsing Yi Publishing House must be given to Xu Haoran.

That's why Xu Haoran called once before, but it seemed that he might be in a meeting or something, so he didn't answer, and now he called from the other side.

"Where shall we meet next?" Xu Haoran asked directly after receiving it. After all, such things as signing a contract are usually not signed in this agency.

"Then go to Jingye Pavilion Tea House, it's quieter there, and you can easily find it." A woman's voice came from the other end of the phone, a little gentle, and one could tell it was a woman with a story.

Then Xu Haoran hung up the phone, walked out of the subway station he arrived at, and hailed a taxi.

"Master, please send it to Jingye Pavilion."

"okay!"

……

As soon as they arrived at Jingye Pavilion, several people would meet. After all, they hadn't met before, but basically they had seen the photos.

When the people from Tsing Yi Publishing House saw Xu Haoran for the first time, they were all amazed by Xu Haoran. This child's paper, the real person is more handsome than the photo. After all, China's sorcery and P-map methods are now the world's best, so they don't believe it.

But seeing a real person now, it turns out that not only is his talent amazing, but his fucking appearance is even more amazing.

"Let's talk about the contract." Xu Haoran cut straight to the point when he arrived.

There were only two people from Tsing Yi Publishing House this time, a woman and a man.

"Let's get to know each other first. I'm Wang Fei, the editor of Tsing Yi Publishing House who is in charge of contacting you. This is the vice president of our Tsing Yi Publishing House, President Yang Juan."

Xu Haoran was dumbfounded for a moment, and subconsciously blurted out, "It shouldn't be for me."

"Xiao Wang, go and ask the waiter to order something, and I'll talk to him." Yang Juan is a very intellectual and beautiful woman, and she should be older than Xu Haoran, who is about ten years old, but she looks like a 20-year-old how old.

Then, Yang Juan said, "Don't be surprised, there happened to be something that I needed to deal with before, and someone else was in charge of you, but after all, I heard that you created a pure love, and was called the master of pure love by netizens. , since I’m taking care of things along the way, I have to come over and have a look in person.”

Xu Haoran pulled himself together and scratched his head in embarrassment.

Yang Juan smiled, "Okay, since you can't wait, let me tell you about our contract first, basically the book is priced at 26, and the royalties are 8%...

Of course, these are not certain. If your sales are good in the future, then these can be discussed again. "

After hearing Yang Juan's words, Xu Haoran still nodded secretly in his heart. This Tsing Yi Publishing House really treats newcomers well.

He had learned about the treatment of other publishing houses before he came again. Generally speaking, a newcomer like him only gets 6% of the royalties, and the best ones of the real big names are only 15%.

Therefore, 8% is already a very high price. After all, 10% or even higher, only those so-called masters or super masters can get it, and newbies don't even think about it.

Of course, what Xu Haoran doesn’t know is that although Tsing Yi Publishing House treats newcomers better, it’s not so good. What really allowed Xu Haoran to get this price is because of the popularity of Weike and the birth of a new genre of pure love , These gave Yang Juan great expectations.

"Well, if you have no questions, then let's sign the contract. After signing the contract, I will give you the QQ number of your editor in charge, so that he can contact you."