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"What? Agent? Young Master? She wants 200 thousand words? I can't! I don't have the right to make a book of 200 thousand words. Even if I report it to the editor-in-chief, the editor-in-chief will not agree to sign a newcomer at this price! You go and talk about it! At most, 150 thousand words! If you exceed this price, you don't need to talk about it!"

On the phone, Zhou Xiaoqi gave instructions in a positive tone. After the phone was hung up, Zhou Xiaoqi couldn't help but shake his head and smile bitterly. He really didn't expect that the author of "Rebirth: The Great Sword of Soldiers" was actually a young master from a rich family. The signing of the contract was actually handed over to the little maid at home, which was luxurious! The life of the rich people is so luxurious!

...

Pluto's statement: "Hello! Are you still here? I have asked for instructions from the editor for you just now."

Mengyue: "How is it?"

Pluto's statement: "The editor-in-chief scolded me. It is absolutely impossible to have 200 thousand words. Do you have to insist on this price? If so, then I can only say with regret - we cancel the intention to sign the contract!"

With Zhou Xiaoji's instructions, Pluto's tone became harder.

In the villa in Linjiang, Xicheng, Xiao Mengyue pinched her chin with her left hand and replied, "What price can you give?"

Pluto's statement: "100 thousand words!"

Mengyue: "100? Haha, thank you! Goodbye! I'm going out to buy things for the young master, I'm bye!"

After sending this passage, Xiao Mengyue temporarily left the computer keyboard with both hands, leaned back slightly, leaned on the back of the chair, wrapped her arms around her chest, and counted softly: "1,2,3,4,5..."

When she counted to 7, the other party sent another message.

Pluto's statement: "Hey! Hey! Don't rush to leave! Let's talk about it again! Isn't it okay for me to help you get a higher royalty and the editor-in-chief?"

"hehe!"

Xiao Mengyue chuckled, and two shallow dimples appeared on her cheeks again. The other party's reaction was hit by her, but she ignored it, still wrapped her hands in front of her chest, and counted again: "1,2,3,4..."

This time, when the 4th was counting, the other party sent another message.

Pluto's statement: "Not here? Are you really leaving? Alas! Your temper is too bad, right? In this way, I will help you go to the editor-in-chief to find out if you can improve a little more. If there is news, I will send it to you! In fact, we are really sincere."

Xiao Mengyue's eyes were all curled up, but she still had no reply.

When Xiao Mengyue was discussing the contract with the editor of Jiuzhou Reading, Zhao Yan knew that the two were in communication. Zhao Yan sat in front of his computer waiting for Xiao Mengyue's negotiation results.

While waiting, I listened to computer music boredly. As I listened, a thought suddenly flashed through Zhao Yan's mind - I seemed to have heard a few very good songs in my dreams, and I can write them out and sell them for money!

Zhao Yan squinted his eyes and thought about it carefully, but found that all he remembered was a few clips of songs, and none of them were complete.

"It seems that this idea cannot be realized in a short period of time..."

Zhao Yan muttered to himself with some disappointment. At this moment, his communication rang and Xiao Mengyue sent a new message.

Mengyue: "The talk broke!"

Zhao Yan felt a little disappointed, but he saw Xiao Mengyue sending another message: "I deliberately broke down! Don't worry, judging from the current situation, I am sure to talk to more than 120 thousand words! If you believe me, you just don't care about anything for the time being. Just wait for my good news! How about it? Should you choose to believe me? Or do you want to talk to yourself? Let me give you a briefing. If you want to talk to yourself, you can get at least 100 thousand words now."

Now you can get 100 thousand words?

Zhao Yan was a little happy. The price was nearly twice as high as the 60 thousand words promised by the Inscription Book Club. Sure enough, the tree was moved to death and the people moved to life! It turns out that there is no future for staying in the Inscription.

Yan Zaixicheng: "Of course I believe you! I'm not in a hurry, you can talk slowly! After the talk is over, I'll treat you to a big meal!"

In the villa in Linjiang, Xiao Mengyue smiled.

Mengyue: "Okay! I'm waiting for your big meal! Don't break your promise and be fat!"

Yan Zaixicheng: "No! The handsome Yan Ge never breaks his promise!"

The handsome brother Yan?

Xiao Mengyue burst out laughing.

Zhao Yan in his attic was also laughing. He finally became a little natural in front of Xiao Mengyue. As they got closer and familiar with each other, Zhao Yan was no longer so shy in front of her.

Mengyue: "Stop being poor! Send me the manuscript you wrote last night and modify it. You can continue writing it! Don't be lazy!"

Inkstone is in Xicheng: "Yes!"

After sending Xiao Mengyue the two chapters he wrote last night, Xiao Mengyue began to modify them, and Zhao Yan also began to prepare to write new chapters. However, looking at the chat box with Xiao Mengyue on the computer screen, Zhao Yan always felt a little distracted. He knew that she was on the other end of the computer, as long as she sent a message, she would see it immediately. Zhao Yan couldn't restrain his mind and write.

But he didn't want Xiao Mengyue to think that he was lazy and had no ambition.

His eyes suddenly glanced at the video chat camera above the chat box. Zhao Yan's eyes lit up and he quickly controlled the mouse and clicked on the video chat.

The invitation to video chat was sent, and a few seconds later, Xiao Mengyue sent a message.

Mengyue: "What are you doing? Are you making trouble? Don't you want me to modify the manuscript for you?"

Zhao Yan quickly answered.

Yan Zaixicheng: "No! I just want to share videos with you, writing articles and videos. As I can see you, I feel like we are writing articles and revising articles together. Accept it soon! Please!"

After a few seconds, the video suddenly came through. Zhao Yan saw that Xiao Mengyue's face was a little red in the video frame, and her eyes were a little dodged, as if she was embarrassed to look at him.

Zhao Yan giggled a fool, making Xiao Mengyue on the other end of the video laugh. When he looked at the two dimples on her cheek, the smile on Zhao Yan's face became even worse. He liked her dimples very much.

Every time he saw her dimples, Zhao Yan wanted to kiss her fiercely.

"Write the article quickly! Or I'll end the video!"

Xiao Mengyue came over with a hint of shame, and Zhao Yan quickly replied: "Okay! I'll write it now! Don't hang the video, don't hang it!"

Xiao Mengyue's eyes circulated, she glanced at him, with a smile on her lips, and said softly: "It depends on your performance! Hurry up!"

Before Zhao Yan could start writing, the sound of typing on the keyboard had already been heard from her. Seeing her looking at the computer screen seriously, she should have been revising the manuscript for Zhao Yan.

Seeing that Xiao Mengyue was so serious, Zhao Yan was also affected. He created a new document and wrote a new chapter title. After a few minutes of conception, his hands began to type words on the keyboard.

In this way, Zhao Yan was writing a manuscript on the computer, and Xiao Mengyue was helping him revise a manuscript on the computer. Both of them could see each other through the video frame at any time and hear each other typing.

This feeling is very good. Zhao Yan discovered for the first time that typing was such a happy thing. He could see Xiao Mengyue's smiling face at any time. He never dared to think about it in his dreams before.

Xiao Mengyue felt both shy and joyful in her heart. This can be seen from her slightly red cheeks and the smile on her lips.

(Thanks to the residual DE memory, yahchenz, Yingyue Yidao, Long Fei Chongtian, the little villain 0401 rewarded 100 starting coins, thanks to the handsome Wenhao for rewarding 300 starting coins.)
Chapter completed!