This number is shown from Songjiang Mansion.

Chen Zi'ang was surprised that he did not have friends and classmates from Songjiang Mansion.

If it were from Youzhou, he might have imagined that it was called by Guan Tongtong.

Although he was puzzled, Chen Zi'ang hesitated for a moment and took it back.

"Hey, hello." Chen Zi'ang answered the phone.

"Hey, hello, is it Jin Daxia?" A voice from the top came from over there.

Chen Zi'ang was surprised. Why did he feel that a teenager was calling him, and he still called him Jin Daxia.

Isn't that one of his pseudonyms?

"Hello, I seem to be King Jin." Chen Zi'ang said in certainty.

"Hello, I am Green Light, and I am the editor-in-chief of Jin Daxia." Xiao Zhengtai said happily.

"Damn, you're the green light?" Chen Zi'ang said in surprise.

He had talked with Green Light online, but not much, and he never made a phone call.

"I'm just green light." Xiao Zhengtai had a black line. He was helpless. He was already a college graduate, twenty-four or five years old, but his voice couldn't grow louder. Every time he talked to a stranger, he would make him laugh at him.

"Hello handsome guy, why are you calling me?" Chen Zi'ang was a little worried, don't have any problems with the novel.

He is counting on this to make money now.

Green Light Voice said happily: "That's right, Jin Daxia, aren't your copyrights of "The Smiling, Proud Wanderer" here? Now a publisher has come to find it and comes up with the traditional and simplified physical version of "The Smiling, Proud Wanderer". I'll inform you, you will contact the publisher and give them manuscripts on time. By the way, the speed of physical publication cannot be faster than the electronic version..."

Chen Zi'ang's eyes lit up.

"The Smiling, Proud Wanderer" can be released in a physical version!

However, after continuing to chat, Chen Zi'ang was so depressed that he wanted to vomit blood.

When we signed the contract, because we were a pure newcomer and had no right to speak, all copyrights were from Qichuang Chinese.com.

Now, the physical version of "The Smiling, Proud Wanderer" has actually been sold. After the business was negotiated, the other party came to inform Chen Zi'ang.

What made Chen Zi'ang even more depressed was that the website did not value "The Swordsman". Selling the physical version of "The Swordsman" hardly bargained. It would be unexpected for them to be able to sell it, so they did not sell it according to the internationally accepted method of paying royalties, but bought it out for a thousand words.

Thousand words are three hundred yuan!

Chen Zi'ang vomited blood for Jin Daxia. The old man should know that his novel was bought out by Thousand Words and 300, and he would probably eat him raw.

Even if the old man's "The Smiling and Proud Wanderer" only focuses on the income from the physical edition, he has published so many copies over the years, and the royalties paid by royalties can be at least tens of millions.

And now, Chen Zi'ang, no, was sold by Qichuang Chinese.com directly.

Chen Zi'ang's version of "The Smiling, Proud Wanderer" is probably a little more than one million words in the whole book.

As a result, it was sold for 300,000 yuan.

Tens of millions to 300,000, Chen Zi'ang wanted to cry.

But there is no way, the copyright is all from Qichuang Chinese. Even if Chen Zi'ang contacted the publisher himself to publish, he had to ask the publisher to talk to Qichuang Chinese. How to sell it or not is the final decision.

"Update can be slowed down, and you don't have to compete with others to explode. Keep the pace. After a long time, comics, game copyrights, and even film and television copyrights will come." Green light reminded Chen Zi'ang, but did not encourage him to explode.

The longer a novel is written, the more fans you accumulate.

This is one of the reasons why many writers like water, and they continue to work after making money.

Even the updates will become less and less, and even the updates will be interrupted. In addition to the fatigue of creation, they also want the novel to ferment and sell more copyrights.

Once the novel is finished, don’t say anything about copyright, it’s gone.

Water, drag, and there is hope.

Of course, this is about novels that are subscribed to tens of thousands of thousands. If you subscribe to single-digit and two-three-digit novels, don’t think about selling any copyrights. You can finish it early and open a new book early and have hope.

"Okay." Chen Zi'ang promised to be the editor. In fact, he didn't have time to explode. As for the physical version of "The Smiling and Proud Wanderer" being sold at such a cheap price, he wouldn't be dissatisfied with Green Light because of this.

That's the matter with the entire website. Green Light is just an editor-in-chief, and in Green Light's opinion, Chen Zi'ang actually made a profit.

Newcomer, it would be nice to talk about this price, the website has tried its best.

What Chen Zi'ang can do now is save more manuscripts and keep them updated.

Time flies very quickly, and in a few days, the year comes.

On New Year's Eve, Chen Zi'ang went out very early in the afternoon because he and Dai Shuai invited some classmates to come out and sing K again.

The main purpose is to record videos.

Chen Zi'ang could talk for an hour in a row, and then let Liu Yu cut the video into ten, but he knew he couldn't.

First of all, I can't even invest in it myself.

If students listen too much for a while, they will also cause aesthetic fatigue and the effect will be poor.

So each time he only said that he could produce at least two videos for ten or twenty minutes.

Chen Zi'ang also wants to update it every day to allow Lin'an Daneng to accumulate fans as soon as possible, but he knows that this is the same as writing a novel, and it is not achieved overnight.

Many things can only be accumulated and proved by time.

The videos are in stock and the novels are in stock. Chen Zi'ang came back before the Spring Festival Gala started and then went to take a shower.

Finally, I can watch the Spring Festival Gala with my parents with peace of mind for the New Year.

After taking a shower, Chen Zi'ang saw his mother sitting on the sofa, holding his cell phone, looking at him mysteriously.

"Have you flipped through my phone again?" Chen Zi'ang walked over and reached out for his phone.

Shi Jia didn't give it to her and pulled him to sit down.

Chen Feng sat aside and watched TV, and the Spring Festival Gala had already begun.

The intimacy between mother and son made him helpless, so he couldn't be jealous of his son.

"Baby, tell me honestly, are you in love?" Shi Jia asked.

Chen Zi'ang shook his head firmly and proved his innocence: "It's not true. Didn't we say we didn't fall in love before college?"

Shi Jia took her cell phone and shook her in front of Chen Zi'ang: "Look at who this girl is?"

Chen Zi'ang looked at it with a fixed eye.

Well, in the photo, there is a boy and a girl who look very intimate.

The boy is writing on the girl's backpack behind her. The girl is graceful and has no face to see, but her figure is particularly pleasing to the eye. Some girls will feel moved when they see it.

The boy is naturally Chen Zi'ang, and the girl is Guan Tongtong.

Shi Jia slides the screen of her phone and another photo appears, which shows the scene of Chen Zi'ang and Guan Tongtong sitting on the boat.

In this photo, Guan Tongtong's true appearance appears.

Chen Zi'ang explained: "Mom, didn't I tell you on New Year's Day? I and my classmates accompanied the daughter of the guest from their Youzhou to visit West Lake. This girl was the heroine we accompanied at that time."

When Chen Zi'ang and Guan Tongtong were playing, they had never taken photos. They were all taken by Dai Shuai. Today, they went out to sing K. When he saw the photos on Dai Shuai's phone, he couldn't help but pass them to his phone.
Chapter completed!