Zhang Yun was about to leave, and Wei Heming quickly apologized and said with a smile, "Master Zhang, everything is easy to say, everything is easy to say."

"Master Zhang, it is really a must to ask you to serialize in our suspense world in advance. However, you also know that it is not easy to make a profit as a niche magazine. In addition, if the royalty standard given to you increases again, it may also cause other writers to follow suit.

The price of 3,500 thousand words that I offered you before was approved by the company after repeatedly asking the company. In this way, I will make the decision this time and increase your royalty standard to 3,600 thousand words. What do you think?"

At this moment, Wei Heming wanted to slap himself.

He was so fucked, he just despised March, but in the end, Zhang Yun raised the price halfway.

I used to think that Zhang Yun is okay, but now it seems that this guy is not a good guy either.

Typically the same as March.

However, no matter how Wei Heming scolded Zhang Yun to death, he could only laugh now.

He could control March at will, but he did not dare to offend Zhang Yun lightly.

What's more, there is still a request for Zhang Yun in the suspense world now.

"Editor Wei, I think you have no sincerity at all, so we don't need to talk about it."

Zhang Yun stood up again, and Wei Heming had to pull Zhang Yun with a smile on his face.

"Master Zhang, Brother Zhang, please say something well, what if you don't have a thousand words 3700, what if?"

"Editor Wei, it's just one or two hundred yuan. Do you think this is selling cabbage on the street?"

"Okay, Master Zhang, you can quote a price."

Wei and Mingxin were both bleeding.

My grass, one or two hundred is still a bargain price, so cabbage is too expensive.

Do you know how many authors can’t even get a price of one or two hundred?

Not to mention, now it's just a price increase.

“5000.”

With five fingers stretched out, Zhang Yun said, "No talk if you are below this number."

“What, 5000.”

"Master Zhang, you're so silly."

Almost, Wei Heming was about to curse.

His sister, if this is a bank, she will pay as much as she wants.

Thousand words are 5,000, his sister, I can hire a famous first-line writer.

But, thinking that's how it is, Wei Heming absolutely dared not say such words.

"It's average. In my opinion, the suspense world can offer a price of 2,000 words for March. If I say it, it's equivalent to two and a half months. It's very appropriate to get a price of 5,000 words for 5,000 words, right?"

"Master Zhang, please let me think about it."

"Yes, but I can explain that I don't have much time and I'll leave in a while. Moreover, I think you don't have much time in Suspense World. If you miss this issue, you have to wait for the next issue. I don't know if you wait a few more issues, will your Suspense World Magazine sell to 180,000 copies."

"Okay, Master Zhang, we agree with your price."

After gritting his teeth, Wei Heming nodded in agreement with Zhang Yun’s quotation of 5,000 thousand words.

"Editor Wei, please feel free."

Seeing Wei Heming nodding, Zhang Yun smiled with satisfaction, "I like Editor-in-Chief Wei so happy. Since that's the case, let's sign another supplementary contract."

"Okay, okay, it's not easy to sign this supplementary contract."

Seeing Zhang Yun take out a supplementary contract from his bag, Wei Heming cursed in his heart.

It seems that this guy has already planned on himself.

Both parties looked at the supplementary contract details and confirmed that there was no problem, they signed their own names.

"Okay, Editor Wei, I'll go back first. Don't worry, since your club is so happy to offer me a price of 5,000 thousand words, my new book is definitely not vague. I believe that my new work "Evil Ghosts Are the Way" in the next issue will definitely bring a surprise to your club."

"I look forward to it, too."

Wei Heming also replied.

"Wait, Master Zhang, let's wait for a moment."

Just as Zhang Yun was about to leave, Zhu Shi, the deputy editor-in-chief who had not spoken in the office, spoke.

"Mr. Zhu, please speak."

Zhang Yun still respects Zhu Shi very much.

This is not because Zhu Shi is the deputy editor-in-chief of the suspense world, but because Zhu Shi is also the author.

In particular, Zhu Shi is older than Zhang Yun in the supernatural world. When Zhang Yun debuted, he asked Zhu Shi for advice on how to write supernatural novels. Although it cannot be said that Zhang Yun's success was Zhu Shi's guidance back then. But Zhang Yun was still very grateful in the face of half of the teacher who once taught him.

However, Zhang Yun had his own considerations in his heart. Gratitude is gratitude, cooperation is cooperation, and when it is time to ask for it, you still have to ask for it.

Therefore, when Zhu Shi spoke, Zhang Yun had already figured out a strategy for answering.

Even if Zhu Shi might use his guidance to make things difficult for him, Zhang Yun also gave up on the topic.

However, Zhang Yun seemed to be wrong. Zhu Shi did not have any standards for Zhang Yun’s royalty price, but said, “Zhang Yun, I wonder if you have read the magazine in the middle of the night recently.”

"Talk in the middle of the night?"

Zhang Yun was stunned and a little strange, "Midnight talk is no longer the midnight talk of that year. To be honest, I have not been obsessed with this magazine in the past year. Rumors, isn't this magazine going bankrupt?"

"The centipede worm dies without being stiff, not to mention that the midnight treasure seems to have a powerful author joining."

"who?"

"Mortal World."

"Mortal World?"

Zhang Yun shook his head, "Mr. Zhu, I have never heard of this Fanchen as a vest."

"I haven't heard of it, I'm probably a new author."

"New author."

Hearing this, Zhang Yun laughed silently, "Mr. Zhu, what are the good things to watch for a new author?"

"Of course there is nothing worth watching for a new author, but if it is a super genius new author, it will have to be defended. I suggest that when Master Zhang goes back, you can take a look at the works written by Fanchen recently, "

"Strange Stories from a Chinese Studio?"

Zhang Yun was helpless and said involuntarily, "Since Mr. Zhu suggests, then after I go back, I will take a look at this Strange Stories from a Chinese Studio. Let's see what kind of work is this author who is considered a super genius by Mr. Zhu."

...

"This Zhang Yun is getting more and more crazy."

Seeing Zhang Yun leave, Wei Heming said hatefully, "Sooner or later, he will end in March."

However, Zhu Shi, the deputy editor-in-chief, shook his head, "It's very difficult."

"Although Zhang Yun is crazy, he is very cunning, which is different from March's arrogance. However, such a personality is destined to be a big shot."

"Okay, you're right. But why didn't you come out to talk about Zhang Yun just now? Now it's 5,000 thousand words, maybe when will a thousand words be quoted again. If this continues, our suspense world will not be destroyed by other competitors, and will be destroyed by him. By the way, have you ever advised Zhang Yun? As long as you come forward, Zhang Yun must know how to understand."

“It’s useless.”

Zhu Shi shook his head, "You don't understand Zhang Yun. Don't look at Zhang Yun being polite in front of me, and looking respectful to his teachers. But inside, he probably didn't care about me, the person who once taught him. Forget it, we won't talk about him anymore. This guy is able to get to this day, besides being cunning, and he has some talent, so it's nothing if I give advice or not. I think, Lao Wei, are we going to dig up the new author?"

"Are you talking about mortal world?"

"right."

"Actually, I have this idea, but this guy seems to be really a newcomer. Many authors don't know him, and they don't have his contact information."
Chapter completed!