Chapter 254 Jin Yong’s return to the world (Part 2)

"1,000 words, 1 million Hong Kong dollars!" Zhang Bixuan said flatly. This price is actually not Zhang Bixuan's psychological low line. If Jin Yong is shameless and bargaining, Zhang Bixuan would not mind increasing it several times. Because the higher the price, it also means that the media is more willing to speculate on this matter. If, decades later, this 10 billion royalty remuneration incident is constantly mentioned by the media, then the ultimate benefit to Phoenix Group will not be just 10 billion!

All the reporters took a breath. The price of 1,000 words in all the writers, writers, and anyone who writes articles in Hong Kong together cannot be 1 million. That is to say, if Jin Yong writes a super long article of more than 10 million words in a book, it is indeed possible to reach a price of 10 billion. Even if it is a few million, billions are not a problem.

Seeing the reporters being unbelievable, the topic also came like a tide. Zhang Bixuan felt that countless ear-piercing sounds were heard in his ears, and long spears and short cannons were everywhere in front of him. The scene was in chaos. Zhang Bixuan hurriedly asked his left and right to disperse the paparazzi, and then he entered Jin Yong's house.

"Hiss Jin, I'm lucky to know!" Zhang Bixuan bowed and said to Jin Yong.

Although Jin Yong and his wife welcomed Zhang Bixuan and others in, they only heard Jin Yong smile bitterly: "Big Zhang, Boss Zhang! You are really good at harming people. I can't even leave the house if I make a little noise. Moreover, I couldn't sleep all night last night!"

When Zhang Bixuan saw that Jin Yong and his wife were both bloodshot and knew that last night, they were indeed disturbed by unscrupulous reporters and could not sleep, he said in an apology tone: "I'm sorry, I'm wrong. Yesterday, I casually discussed with employees in the QQ group of Phoenix Company to let you come out to write about the Piaotian Siyi Network. This thing can't keep any secrets. In one night, the whole world knew about this."

Jin Yong could only smile bitterly and said, "I really have never thought of rewriting novels, and I have said that I have closed my pen a long time ago. How can I break my word and become fat?"

"Hey? This is your wrong thing. What's wrong with breaking your promise? Nine out of ten people in the world have ever been fattening. Do you know how many people around the world like your novels? How many people suffer from a terminal illness called Book Waste because there are no fresh and delicious novels? You can abandon hundreds of millions of book fans for your own selfishness! The great hero should be for the country and the people, abandoning your ego, and benefiting the general public!" Zhang Bixuan said loudly, moving him with emotion and reasoning. It seems that you never follow him!

Experts can communicate without language.

Don't follow? If you just follow me casually, I will be over with my reputation in my life. At least I have to visit the cottage three times, Jin Yong blinked continuously and hint with his eyes.

If you take a look at me, my time is precious. If the time wasted for money is exchanged for money, it will be worth at least tens of billions and there will be brackets in US dollars. If you visit the cottage three times, is it made of Jin Yong made of a bunch of millions of checks? Zhang Bixuan glared and answered with his eyes.

Then Zhang Bixuan’s next trick is about to be activated.

As the Bible says: God loves time travelers and even gives them the aura of dominance.

The wind outside the window made a strong wind, and the world changed color. Zhang Bixuan's eyes were preparing to accumulate the legendary cold light. The one who had not yet grown into a tiger body, but it was still a few shocks. Cha Liangyong, and he didn't take his head quickly and bowed, calling him the boss, the boss, the boss...

Unfortunately, he is not very proficient in professional skills such as the King of Domineering. He can still hold on with the supreme Buddhist teachings, and his expression is full of struggle and hesitation.

Zhang Bixuan remembered that Old Man Jin has been practicing Buddhism hard recently and is known as a lay Buddhist!

Zhang Bixuan thought to himself, you forced me, my brothers attack three-dimensionally, maintain the formation, and sing well with red faces!

An expression suggests that the younger brothers’ psychological attack formation has been set up.

Then, a Phoenix Company manager with a briefcase lured him: "Mr. Jin, if you are willing to write a new book, then the royalties will create a new world record. It is enough to make all literati envy, jealous and crazy, and the saliva of countless literati is enough to make you put on the pillar of shame in history? Oh, I said it wrong... Countless literati will definitely support you as the leader of the World Literary Alliance, and from then on, the literary world will dare not obey! Your famous generals have a reputation for eternity, and more awesome than guys like Shakespeare, Cao Xueqin! At that time, you have a loli, and a royal sister. Even if you want to have a loli, you have a royal sister.

You have a profound vision and not only consider it as a leader. Then I tell you. If you sign, as the wheel of history rolls forward, your name will become louder and louder. The little girls in tens of thousands of years will admire you..." As he said that, he also gave a thumbs up, his wrist trembled firmly, and his thumbs were special like the dick of a normal person's little body. His face collapsed, and his expression was like... Well, it was like the Japanese devil Taijun in the Anti-Japanese War film when he wanted to say "Yoxi", and the look of a slutty follower running errands beside the village chief who showed his official power...

It’s so sloppy, it’s really vulgar! Zhang seriously despises this person.

"Uncle Jin, do you write? I won't live without writing. I'm going to hang myself, I'm going to die at your home. It's so painful when I was in short supply of books!" This is a crazy believer in Jin Yong's novels. He said crying and rolling on the ground.

"No..." Jin Yong and his wife quickly helped him up. As a result, their noses were wiped out by the crazy believers.

"..." Jin Yong looked at each other and his wife.

A gentle and delicate supervisor began to light a cigarette in a slow and orderly manner. His melancholy eyes and confused expression were very fucking like a little sucker who was suffocating but was holding back... Then, this image was quickly shattered in everyone's minds. He pinched his glasses in his hand, and his expression suddenly became fierce and ferocious, "Who knows Boss Zhang? Who among all the big bosses in Hong Kong won't kneel down and kowtow? You Lao Jin will be so arrogant when you write a few books! Fuck, this street was under my control before. Check the old man, don't be shameless. If the matter was not concluded today, the boss will fire me. I'll ask me to throw feces outside your house every day, and it will smell bad for you..."

Jin Yong's family was so scared that they shivered...

Zhang Bixuan directly left the gangster employee outside the window, as if he was the most dissatisfied with the gangster!

Unexpectedly, this gangster employee who was thrown out the window continued to work tirelessly. Listen, what is he doing? Zhang Bixuan rubbed his eyes, unbelievable! This guy is a talent!

He was giving a speech, and he was calling out in a sensational way: "There were more than a dozen good books that I didn't cherish. When I finished reading these 14 books, I was completely fascinated. But the author had already announced the closing of the pen! This author wrote more than ten books under the pen name of Jin Yong and made people take the bait. When everyone was looking forward to his next book, he shamelessly announced that he had closed the pen! It was a dark era, with more than 20 years of darkness, which filled the hearts of all book fans. He had written all kinds of messy editorials and messy so-called academic papers for twenty years. Now, tell me, do you allow him to close the pen? We use democratic votes, do you hope that Jin Yong will pick up his pen and write books? If so, I will say to me in unison, 'Please come back from the world'..."

"Please come back to the world! Please come back to the world!..." The sound like a mountain collapse and a tsunami. This is the sound made by the group of puppies who transformed into believers in Jin Yong just now!

"If, he won't follow?"

"Then burn him to death! Burn him to death! Burn him to death!..." Everyone exuded the spirit of a crazy believer who judged heresy in the Middle Ages.

Seeing Jin Yong and his wife stunned, Zhang Bixuan said proudly: "Did you hear it? That's the voice of the masses. Let's do things according to democracy, and the minority obeys the majority. Today you sign this contract!"

After such a stir, Jin Yong did not break the moral arch after he reappeared. This was the opinion of the masses. It was not Jin Yong who took the initiative to come out when he saw money.

"But, I didn't think of new novel content!"

"It doesn't matter, we prepare creativity for you. You will write whatever creativity can satisfy you. Of course, the creativity we provide is all subject matter that caters to the public's tastes." An editor took out a few sets on the spot, creativity.

In Jin Yong's eyes, many themes of Galaxy Volkswagen are all subjects that are vulgar, uncultured and uncultured.

"These topics do not seem to be knowledgeable..." Jin Yong wanted to protest. In recent decades, he has been doing academic research, and his mind seems to be moving closer to the direction of old scholars.

"The hero Jin Yong. What is knowledge? For example, the martial arts you wrote in the past was considered unlearned by mainstream culture, but now it has begun to change to the direction of knowledge. Even if people wrote random words thousands of years ago were discovered by archaeologists, it is still a big question now. It can be seen that learning has to be time..." Zhang Bixuan said, "We need to learn from Qin Shihuang to admire the present, but we cannot learn from those Confucianisms to worship the past. In my eyes, society is progressive and culture is developing. The present and the future are countless times more important than the past. In fact, I have thought, is the ancient calligraphy that we read more than what we modern people read? Is the culture of ancient people really higher than that of today? Hehe, then I think, in ancient times, people relied on roars and yelling, and cultural heritage relied on ropes to make joints. Isn't it the most cultural paintings on mountain rocks?"

"It seems that I am like this!" Jin Yong deserves to be accused of practicing Buddhism in recent years, and it is so easy to change his position.

Soon, Jin Yong began to select topics. After a while, he only had two creative ideas in his hand.

One is the prehistoric and saint system created by later generations "Buddha is the Tao", and the other is the cultivation, cultivation of immortality, and cultivation of gods in "The Ethereal Journey"...

The prehistoric system of "Buddha is the Tao" is obviously biased towards Taoism, criticizing Buddhism, which made Jin Yong dislike it. In the end, he chose the Piaomiao cultivation system. After all, Jin Yong also saw "Piaomiao Journey" written by Zhang Bixuan. Although Jin Yong read it vigorously in private, he believed that the writing style revealed in the text was really bad. Therefore, he believed that writing a cultivation novel would definitely be better than Piaomiao.

Under the witness of many people, Jin Yong "rudely" signed a sky-high contract of 1,000 words and 1 million Hong Kong dollars.
Chapter completed!