Another World Under My Pen

The two publishing houses that are in contact with Sun Ya will naturally not ignore the great events in the online literature world!

Shuxiang Chinese is going to talk about Lao Bai's new books "Ba Bu of Heavenly Dragon" and "The Legend of the Deer and Ding". The more trouble Sun Peng has, the more concerned he will be. The good news is that, after all, the future sales of physical books will mainly depend on the influence on the Internet. After this tossing, there is no need to worry; the worry is that Sun Peng’s reputation has risen by a large amount now. Contract matters It's harder to talk about.

In addition to scholarly, the same goes for sunflowers.

Although Sun Peng wants to publish children's picture books at their place, but now that his reputation has skyrocketed, he is afraid that no publishers are willing to publish it? Even if Sunflower is confident that he stands out among the Beijing Children's Books Publishing House, he dare not care about it.

then……

The shrewd Sun Ya changed her attitude in good time and put on a posture of "My brother is so awesome, I can go to talk to a better publisher." The two publishers naturally panicked: this guy Now the popularity is going to the sky like the Rockets. What if you let go?

So Sun Ya took a taxi to the old house and drove a new car... Oh, and went home with the car purchase contract.

Just made more than one million, Sun Peng was satisfied for a while.

This is the first time Sun Peng has spent money lavishly since he smashed his own money into DreamWorks two months ago, and it was the second sister who temporarily borrowed him. The biggest expense on weekdays is to do maintenance for the car or go out for a meal with Zheng Jia, so after a long time seeing that there is a large number of missing figures in the account, even if it is not for himself, Sun Peng feels a little inexplicable. It's cool!

Gee, this is the motivation to make money!

In fact, Sun Peng himself didn’t know the use of making so much money. Although he was not a rich man in his two lifetimes, he did not have any special pursuit of money. Living in a two-hundred-square-square courtyard courtyard was a joy to live in. , I didn’t think it was bad to drive a 200,000 car. But when he really reached the point of view, he was still wondering how he could add more to the account.

So the second sister won the negotiation with the two publishing houses, and Sun Peng was also very happy.

I felt hungry when I thought about it. Sun Peng looked at the time and called his girlfriend to make an appointment to have a meal, but he was on duty, and he called my sister-in-law to go home for a meal, but he just happened to work overtime. I could only return home lonely, then hammered myself a garlic, laid a bowl of noodles, and laid two eggs by the way.

Open a bottle of beer and drink two sips.

Originally I just wanted to have a bottle of moisturizing my throat, but the spooky weather was too hot. After a few minutes of drying a bottle, I felt thirsty. Sun Peng’s alcoholic factor in his last life broke out instantly, and then there was a second and third bottle And the fourth bottle...

When Sun Peng opened the fifth bottle, he was tall.

In fact, it's no wonder that Sun Peng overestimated himself. He hadn't drunk a few times since he came here, and forgot that the most important thing about the amount of alcohol is his talent. So Sun Peng originally thought that he was still okay with ten bottles and eight bottles. At most, he was just running the toilet diligently. He never thought that his body bones have now changed from two hundred and one to one hundred and two. Those few pieces of meat simply cannot hold up so much ethanol. Up.

So just after opening the fifth bottle, he was completely tall.

The immortal Han Feng called again at this moment, and when he came up he shouted excitedly: "Bai Da, did you go to the backstage to watch it? Today, I have increased by 20,000 collections...Oh hello, this speed is simply amazing! And I just checked on the Internet, it seems that Luo Cheng Luo Tian Wang is shaking in the United States, that or something seems to be in the top 20, let's be sure, let's go..."

"Oh, it's Dae Han!"

Sun Peng, who was dizzy at the moment, could still hear the identity of the other party when he heard the twittering voice in the phone.

Boy, you just came here!

Life is full of attitudes, drinking.

Some people fall asleep when they drink high and fall asleep quietly without saying a word; some people are very excited when they drink high, jumping up and down laughing endlessly; some people are depressed and unhappy when they drink high, they shed tears at every turn; others like it when they drink high Shamelessly, as long as you don't completely fall down, you'll keep babbling forever.

Sun Peng is the last one, the one who likes to talk too much, is that no one around him has been holding back uncomfortably.

It happened that Han Feng hit the door.

It's you!

Energetic, Sun Peng started to squirt... Oh no, he began to say: "Han Da, you are here just right, it's not that I said you Shuxiang Chinese.com, you are really stingy!"

"Huh? What do you mean? The person who signed the fourth-level contract said we were stingy?"

Han Feng was blinded for an instant, and he subconsciously looked at the screen of his phone... He didn't make the wrong call!

Before Han Feng asked back, Sun Peng, who had a bad wine, continued to spray like a machine gun...

For more than ten minutes, I don't know how many words came out.

If you sum up Sun Peng's words in a little detail, it would be - look at how Renjia Shuxiang Publishing House and Sunflower Publishing House do it? The royalties are directly raised to the highest! What does that mean? Means that buddy is now even better. Can you make it? Buddy, it’s the flow of scholarship now, can you make it? Now Tianlong and Ludingji still have a level four contract a bit at a loss. Can you make it? In the next book, we should talk about the five-level contract. Can you make it?

If you sum up Sun Peng's words in one sentence, it is that he is no longer satisfied with the position of the Supreme God, and I hope that the author's pyramid will come out with a sharper spire.

If Sun Peng is summed up in four words, it is that he is inflated!

This series of Han Feng you didn't talk about it had straight eyes and was dumbfounded. Several times, I couldn't help but check the number on the screen again to see if I called the wrong person.

Sun Peng hung up the phone by saying goodbye until he had enjoyed talking.

go to bed!

Han Feng on the other end of the phone was left with a dazed face, listening to the beeping busy tone in his ear, he didn't know what happened until now...

...

On the second day, Shuxiang Chinese Net regular meeting.

"In short, this is a win-win marketing!"

In the large conference room, a well-mannered middle-aged man with golden glasses said loudly: "But it is a pity that this marketing is not hosted by our Shuxiang Chinese website, and we don't even have the ability to replicate it! Of course, in fact , I don’t think there should be a second author who can successfully copy it except this old white."

"Ha ha……"

As soon as the voice of the gold wire glasses fell off, there was a burst of kind laughter in the conference room.

Everyone is not a layman. Naturally, it is clear that even if there is a good song, it is impossible to hire a superstar like Ma Boyuan, unless someone can sell six good songs like Lao Bai, and can sell them to two before that. Eight or nine good songs will work!

After a little quieter, a 39-year-old woman with short hair smiled and said, "Lao Bai's collection of several books should have exceeded two million, right? Tsk tusk, this result is quite remarkable! From this point of view, The treatment we gave to this old white fourth-level author is not excessive!"

"Haha, it's too much? I'm afraid that the next book will not even be a fourth-level author!"

The middle-aged man pushed his eyes and said with a smile: "According to our editor's understanding, this Mr. Sun...that is, Lao Bai still seems to be not very satisfied with the 70% share. I have mentioned it to the editor in the past two days. The matter of the five-level contract! So we estimate that he will officially propose the next book."

"Level five? Impossible! Scholars have never had a level five contract!"

After listening to the golden glasses, the short-haired woman curled her lips in disdain.

It’s not the time to start a business more than ten years ago, and it’s as if an ordinary author was poached by an opponent. Now there are four supreme gods under its banner, more than twenty great gods, small and medium gods have nothing to do, who will not turn the earth without it?

The attitude of women with short hair is echoing.

"Ha ha."

With a chuckle, the golden glasses did not argue with them.

impossible?

A royalty of fifteen points, didn’t the publisher also say that it’s impossible?

As a result, how many days have the two new books been released? The publishing house hurriedly finalized the publishing contract with Sun Peng—fifteen points in royalties, and the contract period is still eight years!

Some of these people are really used to being uncles.

So now there is no point in arguing about this kind of thing. When you look back and wait for someone to bring it up and talk to you with millions of readers, you will naturally understand that nothing is impossible in this world. ...

...

"I'll just say, nothing is impossible!"

Tossing the publication contract in her hand, Sun Ya smiled triumphantly: "We negotiated yesterday morning and sent me the electronic version of the contract today! But the contract period is still the eight years you requested, but the royalties were repeated yesterday. I asked you one point to come back, now it is 13 points! Hey, if it weren't for the trouble of publishing a new book, Sunflower Publishing House would still be there for twelve ten years!"

After buying a new car, Sun Ya's enthusiasm as an agent was as good as chicken blood.

"Uh... why is it 13 o'clock again?"

Looking at the second sister who was proud of the spring breeze, Sun Peng was completely messed up in the wind!

This is not as good as twelve points!

But this is not the time to discourage the enthusiasm of the agent, Sun Peng can only smile dryly: "Yes, you still have the skills for the second sister! By the way, how many sets are the first prints?"

"Twenty-five thousand sets!"

When talking about the number of prints, Sun Ya’s eyes immediately began to shine: "The publishing house feels that you are gaining momentum, so it temporarily decided to print 25,000 sets for the first time. And because all are printed on coated paper, the final price is Three hundred and eighty yuan, and the royalties for the first printing amounted to more than one million...hehe, five to six million were credited to the account at once, so happy!"

"Cut, look at your promise!"

He despised the second sister, but Sun Peng himself was secretly surprised.

My dear, books in this world are really expensive!

The whole set of picture books is three hundred and eighty, and it costs nearly forty in one copy. The price is really not cheap. Sun Peng remembers the original foreign picture books that he told his niece in his previous life. Most of the same specifications were 6.99 and 7.99 euros, and only a few could sell higher.

Ignoring his younger brother’s contempt, Sun Ya counted the small accounts with self-confidence: “This set of picture books still has too few first prints, and the profit is not too much for the time being. If you do, the Shuxiang Publishing House will print 1.2 million sets in one go! By then, my share will be at least one million, and you will be able to pay off your kid’s money at once, and you will have a lot of oil left. money……"

Too lazy to talk to the second sister who was in fantasy, Sun Peng took the contract and signed it.

It's finally going to be published!

It's been two or three months since Yu Ruonan and the others got the finished manuscript. Although Zheng Jia never urged him, Sun Peng himself was a little anxious. However, he is not a saint after all, and he shouldn't sacrifice his own interests in order to send the children's books to the orphanage earlier. Fortunately, the contract is finally settled.

but……

After sending away the second sister, Sun Peng once again fell into contemplation: "Strange, I must have told Han Feng a lot on the phone last night, but what is it? Why can't I remember it?"

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