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Chapter 67

Three days later, at 11:00 a.m., at the office area of ​​Fengchen Xiaying Publishing House, Li Ming, had completed his morning work and it was half an hour before dinner. At this time, he had no intention of continuing to work and was secretly playing a clothes tearing game on his computer.

A charming beauty on the computer screen, Li Ming used his mouse to control a wretched man, tearing the beauty's clothes one by one, having a lot of fun.

What made him feel a little regretful was that he did not dare to turn on the sound effects of this game during working hours, otherwise the slap man he controlled would make a smirk, and the beauty would also make panic screams, which would make it more fun to play.

While Li Ming was having fun secretly, the phone on the table rang.

"Which turtle son called it?"

Li Ming muttered unhappily, paused the game, covered the game on the screen with Feng Chen Xiaying's official website, and picked up the phone.

"Hey? Hello! Who can I ask?"

When answering the call, Li Ming did not look at the caller ID.

The loud voice of the editor-in-chief of the second group came from the phone: "Li Ming! Sign the book "Rebirth: The Great Sword of Soldiers" today!"

Hearing the voice of the editor-in-chief, Li Ming looked upright and responded respectfully: "Okay! Boss! How much is the maximum royalty limit?"

"Are you 80! If you can't sign 80, it's OK not to exceed 100! This book is very creative! Sign today! Don't let other companies take the lead!"

Li Ming: "Okay! Don't worry, boss! Ensure you complete the task!"

The editor-in-chief hung up the phone and didn't continue talking nonsense to him.

After Li Ming put down the phone, he immediately opened his email address and found the book "Rebirth: The Great Sword of Soldiers" in his email address. Although Li Ming often plays games secretly during his working hours, he has one thing that he does very well, that is, as long as the tasks assigned by the above are tasks, he will do his best to complete them as soon as possible.

As the editor of the paper, Li Ming did not have the task of reviewing the manuscript, so he was not clear about how "Rebirth: The Great Sword of Soldiers" was written, nor did he know who the author of this book was.

At this time, he received instructions from the editor-in-chief that Li Ming opened the author information attached to "Rebirth: The Great Sword of Soldiers".

When he saw the author's name "Shi Jian", Li Ming felt familiar, but when he saw the "Full Moon Scimitar" mentioned in the author's information, he finally remembered who the author was.

——The sales champion of the new book list of the Mingwen Book Club recently! A few days ago, the editor on the Mingwen asked him privately whether he would buy the author's contact information!

However, Li Ming's judgment at that time was that the sales of "Full Moon Scimitar" were made by the author himself, and the author had no value in poaching, so he rejected the editor who contacted him privately by Mingwen Bookstore.

"Isn't that sales of that book not what he did?"

Li Ming became confused and immediately threw this doubt behind him. Anyway, the editor-in-chief wanted to sign this book. No matter whether the book "Rebirth: The Great Sword of Soldiers" can make money in the future, he doesn't need to take responsibility.

He just needs to sign the copyright of the book.

Zhao Yan had just finished writing a chapter when he heard the elder sister downstairs calling him to have dinner and saved the manuscript, so he was about to turn off the computer and go downstairs. Suddenly, a thumping sound of knocking on the door came from the computer speaker.

Zhao Yan glanced at the lower right corner of the computer screen and found that there was a system message from Lianxun, so he clicked it and a small friend's information box popped up.

The friend verification message is: Fengchen Xiaying Editor.

Zhao Yan's lips curled up. Although his new book had been signed out, he still wanted to see how much royalties Feng Chen Xiaying gave him.

Friend verification has been passed.

Li Ming sent a message.

Sun and Moon accompany me: "Hello! Are you Shi Jian, the author of "Rebirth: Great Sword of Soldiers"? I am the editor of Feng Chen Xiaying. We have received your submission. Our review results have been released. The editorial team believes that your work has a certain market value. Is the copyright of this book still in your hands?"

Zhao Yan raised his lips and replied: "How much can you pay for a thousand words?"

In Feng Chen Xiaying's editorial department, Li Ming frowned slightly. The other party avoided answering his questions and did not play according to the routine?

But he still responded patiently: "Thousand words are 80! Ordinary new authors can only give Thousand words 50. If you have no objection to this price, then I will send you the electronic version of our contract to you now!"

Inkstone is in Xicheng: "Too low! How much can you give?"

Li Ming frowned again. This kid is a bit difficult to deal with!

The sun and the moon accompany me: "At most, 1,000 words are 85! If you want to be taller, I can only ask for instructions from the editor! However, I want to remind you first that our editor is very busy and has a bad temper. If I help you ask for instructions, he may cancel the signing of your book!"

Threat! The threat of hiding needles in the cotton!

If you are an ordinary new author, at least nine out of ten will be threatened. For ordinary new authors, as long as your work can be published, it will be great. You can make some money. How dare you take the risk of asking the other party to ask the editor for instructions.

But will Zhao Yan be afraid?

"Rebirth: The Great Sword of Soldiers" has been signed out, but he is still afraid of being a fucked?

Yan Zaixicheng: "Sorry, you said it's too late. I have signed this book to Jiuzhou for study! I'm going to have dinner, goodbye!"

After saying that, Zhao Yan turned off the computer and hummed Xiaoqu and Xiaolou to have dinner.

In Feng Chen Xiaying's editorial department, Li Ming looked at the message he had just replied to him in shock, and cursed in his heart that he had signed all the books for Jiuzhou to study, so why are you still submitting them to Feng Chen Xiaying? Are you playing with us?

While angry, Li Ming was also a little puzzled and thought: Could this guy really not be able to sell the sales of this guy on the book "Full Moon Scimitar"? Can he also like his new book Jiuzhou Reading?

After a moment of silence, Li Ming found the editor of Jiuzhou Reading's report from Pluto in the Lianxun friend list and sent him a message.

Sun and Moon accompany me: "Brother! Have you signed a new book called "Rebirth: Great Sword of Soldiers" recently?"

Brother, it's just a title. Pluto's name is Xiang, and Li Ming's surname is Li, so they naturally cannot be brothers.

The other party responded very quickly.

Pluto's statement: "Well, I signed it a few days ago, what's wrong?"

Really signed it? Li Ming blinked and asked again: "Brother! When did that book be submitted to you? What price tag?"

What Li Ming thought at this time was that if Shi Jian submitted a submission to Jiuzhou, he would put this kid on the blacklist in the future and would never accept submissions from this kid again.

Although they are accepted by the other party, if the other party has signed a contract with another company and still contributes it to them, it is purely a playful person. If you encounter such an author, you will definitely be blacklisted.

Pluto's statement: "The manuscript submitted a few days ago is less than a week! As for the signing price, you are also in this industry. You should understand that I can't say it, I can only say the price is very high!"

Li Ming: “…”

(Thanks to the residual DE memory, HWQ, Da Liu Jiangshan rewarded 100 starting point coins, Simon and Zixuan rewarded 588 starting point coins, Tina Muzi rewarded 688 starting point coins, Lin Fusheng rewarded 1888 starting point coins again.)
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