80: C80 An Explosive Publishing House

C80 An Explosive Publishing House

1Jia Wen went over and pulled Wang Na up. She reproached, "Cousin, stop messing around. Hurry up and let Mr Qiang write. I'm still waiting to see the plot later."

Wang Na jumped up with a whoosh and repeatedly urged, "Yes, yes, hurry up and write. Don't slack off."

Han Qiang smiled and shook his head. According to the memory in his mind, he typed quickly on the keyboard.

Han Qiang, who was writing secretly, did not know. At this time, the Treasure Island Publishing Firm was about to explode because of his book.

In the meeting room, the editor wearing black-rimmed glasses said excitedly, "Chief Editor, this book is so well written. It is a product that is completely era-defining. Once it is released, it will definitely cause a sensation. We must sign this book."

The female editor beside him frowned and said, "The author who submitted this book is too cunning. He only said that the sales will be split with us by thirty to seventy percent. He doesn't sell it by word, and he also wants to get a large sum of advance payment."

" Taking the money based on the sales volume. We have never met anyone who has such an excessive demand. We can't make such a request. " Another fat editor agreed.

The editor with the black-rimmed glasses said discontentedly, "I feel that according to the outline he provided, this book is far more than 1.8 million words. If we give him a suitable price, it wouldn't be a problem to write it up to two million or even three million. Such a good author definitely can't be let off so easily. "

The chief editor sitting in the center frowned: "Xiao Lou, you're in charge of marketing, what do you think of this book?"

The intellectual beauty wearing a blue frame and black hair draped over her shoulders pondered for a moment. " This book created a new type of book that was different from traditional wuxia. It contained the essence of traditional eastern xianxia. It is very in line with the aesthetics of the eastern people. Once it is pushed out, it will definitely cause a huge sensation. I suggest agreeing to his proposal. "

"He's on the continent's side. What if he doesn't continue writing after getting the money?" The fat editor said worriedly.

Little Lou smiled. "Born as a man, and as the sun at its zenith, how can the author who can write such an imposing article be someone who does nothing?"

The black-eyed frame editor hurriedly said, "Yes, yes, this type of book keeps promoting positive energy everywhere, and when you look at it, you get angry. The author is definitely a person with great ambitions, and a book written by this kind of person must definitely not be missed. Chief Editor, quickly make up your mind. "

Xiao Lou said with a wise look: "Chief Editor, we can sign a contract with him, and ask him to write the numbers to three million to five million. He also signed the film adaptation rights and the rights to broadcast his novel, as well as the rights to book his next book "

The Chief Editor lightly tapped the table with his finger, thought for a moment, then nodded approvingly, "That's a good idea, but how much will we pay him for the first batch?"

"Let's make a total of one million. In the future, we can tell others that we used a million yuan check to sign a new ace author. It can also be passed down as a good story. What do you think?" The black-eyed frame editor probed.

The fat editor shook his head like a rattle drum. "Oh my god! One million is too much. We can only earn more than ten yuan by selling a book. How much do we have to sell it back instinctively?"

Xiao Lou smiled and said: "Brother Hai Yang, don't forget, our book is only about two hundred thousand words per book. After he finishes writing, he'll need at least ten books, and if he sells one, he'll transfer over a hundred dollars. Is it really hard to sell such a groundbreaking novel for ten thousand sets? "

The chief editor didn't hesitate any longer after hearing this, and directly slapped the board: "If that's the case, then as Xiao Lou said, she'll be fully responsible for the signing of the book and the subsequent promotions"

Xiao Lou confidently said: "Okay, editor, I'll contact the author right away, and at the same time try to print a thousand volumes of the first part of the book to see the reaction of the market"

While Wang Na and Jia Wen were engrossed in reading, Han Qiang's chapter suddenly stopped and the two of them were so angry that they gave him a small punch.

Wang Na said in annoyance, "Mr Qiang is too bad. He cut off the chapter at the critical moment. It made people's hearts itch."

Jia Wen said with a face full of resentment, "Although this is very attractive and makes people read the next chapter uncontrollably, if you don't quickly make the chapter out, you will get scolded."

"The charm of this kind of serial novel is here. The card is not good and no one is willing to read it. As for being scolded, I am already used to it." Han Qiang laughed and said.

Wang Na covered her pretty face and pouted, "Big Fraud is fooling people again."

Before Han Qiang could reply, the pager on his waist rang. He picked it up and looked at the area number. A smile appeared on his face, "Don't mess around, sisters. The publishing company called to send money."

"The publishing house sent money?"

Wang Na rubbed her hands excitedly. "Mr Qiang, guess how much the other party will give?"

"I don't think it will be less than a hundred thousand."

Han Qiang picked up the phone and made a call.

After Xiao Lou finished making the call, he stood in front of the phone and Fat Editor Hai Yang said with disdain: "The economy on the other side is very backward, that author will need at least an hour to find the place to make the international call..."0

Before he could finish, the phone in front of Xiao Lou rang. She immediately picked up the phone, "I'm Bao Island Publishing Firm, who are you looking for?"

Hearing the familiar voice, the beautiful editor who had been in contact with Han Qiang for many years immediately appeared in Han Qiang's mind. He smiled and said, "I am Han Qiang, the author of the parkour emperor."

Xiao Lou's beautiful eyes swept across Hai Yang. The latter awkwardly turned around and left, then smiled and said, "We have reviewed the drafts you provided. There are some details that I want to confirm with you..."

After listening to her talk about the publishing house's decision, Han Qiang couldn't help but laugh. This book only earned over three hundred thousand in total when it was still alive, but now it was actually... When it was published 18 years earlier, just the advance payment alone was a million yuan. If it was done, the sales would definitely exceed tens of millions.

When she was still alive, she had dealt with Xiao Lou for many years, and Han Qiang knew her temperament and preferences like the back of his hand. Their communication was very successful and effective, and they quickly reached an agreement. Besides the first payment in advance, the rest of the payment would be paid on the 15th of every month. The film adaptation rights and the next book would also be reserved for the other party.

The two beauties listened attentively to the entire process. Wang Na asked suspiciously, "When did Mr Qiang send the drafts out?"

Han Qiang smiled and said, "Before I knew you guys, I had already sent it out. I thought that the other party would only reply at the beginning of July, but I didn't expect it to be a few days earlier."

Jia Wen said with admiration, "It seems that even if Mr Qiang did not have our investment, he would still have millions of funds before the market. Through opening a company and loans, his capital would increase to a few million."

Han Qiang said sincerely, "A few million is too far from the investment provided by the two sisters. It was you guys who made me take off at a much higher height than expected."

Wang Na lowered her head and looked at her and her cousin's chest. She smiled evilly and said, "With such a tall mountain in front of us, aren't you afraid that the plane will be destroyed and people will die if we take off?"

"Tsk ~ Cousin is talking nonsense." Jia Wen's pretty face turned red and she turned around and ran away.

In the hospital ward, Soong Yang and his son heard the news Ding Yan brought back and their faces turned darker and darker.

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