"The Legend of Lu Xiaofeng"?

Strange, this Lu Xiaofeng must be a person's name, using a name to make the name of a novel, and the word legend is added to the end, what did this Lu Xiaofeng do to be called a legend?

Hu Yidao suddenly became a little interested, he clicked on the document in the email with great interest, and read it with anticipation. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Not long after, after reading thousands of words, he was first stunned by the text of the article.

Concise and concise, different from the delicacy of other martial arts novelists, but even so, it can still quickly attract the reader's attention and make people interested in reading.

As I continue to read, I feel that when describing the environment, a few strokes can show the desolate and solemn environment.

Hu Yidao read all the words in the email in one breath, and he was still unsatisfied.

When he came back to his senses, his first reaction was that this was an old author, definitely not a newcomer, how can a newcomer have such pen power?

Thinking of this, he looked at the author of the novel, whose name is "Jingu"?

He doesn't seem to have heard of this author, is it really a newcomer.

However, whether it is a new person or an old person, as long as the work is good, just now Mr. Yang was still worried with him, saying that there are many authors who dare not vote good works to the New Wave Publishing House, but I didn't expect to have this novel now.

Stay, this novel must stay in the New Wave Press.

Hu Yidao looked at the author's mobile phone number in the manuscript again, and he immediately called it.

In the Xingbei City TV station building, in the "Where Are You Going, Dad" program group, Wu Xiaotian was struggling to tap the keyboard.

The "Legend of Lu Xiaofeng" was naturally sent to Hu Yidao by him, and when he first sent it, he still had a mischievous expectation, but he didn't wait for Hu Yidao's response after waiting for a long time.

It can't be cut, right?

Although Wu Xiaotian had this worry in his heart, he felt that this possibility was relatively small.

Thinking that Hu Yidao was still on a business trip in Xingbei City last night, he may not have returned for the time being today.

He remembered that he still had two novels to write at the same time, both of which were about 1 million yuan, and it took him 3 months to finish writing, and he felt a little numb when he thought about it.

Fortunately, I don't have to participate in the recording of the program "Where Are You Going, Dad" this week, so I have time to write a little more, once I participate in the recording of the program, I will basically be free.

So, he put aside the worries in his heart and buried himself in writing.

Suddenly, the mobile phone next to me rang.

Wu Xiaotian habitually picked up the one he usually used, and when he saw it, there was no caller ID, so he remembered the mobile phone he had just bought at noon, and hurriedly opened it to see that it was Hu Yidao's call.

He just wanted to pick it up, and suddenly remembered that his current voice would not change for a while, if he spoke, it was estimated that Hu Yidao would immediately know who it was.

What to do?

Wu Xiaotian was in a hurry, he first hung up the phone, and then sent a text message to Hu Yidao, the content of the text message was: "Hello, I am in a meeting, it is inconvenient to answer the phone, please send a text message to me if there is anything, and contact by text message." ”

Hu Yidao was a little stunned when the phone was hung up over there, but then a text message came, and he understood what was going on at a glance.

In a meeting?

It's working day now, and it's normal for people who go to work to be in a meeting, but Hu Yidao also saw a few points from this text message, this person is an office worker, not a student, a freelancer or something, and he is not a full-time writer.

Hu Yidao was not idle, he also edited the message, and then sent it: "Hello, I am Hu Yidao from Xinchao Publishing House, it's a pleasure to meet you, I have read the novel you submitted to us, and it has reached the standard of our magazine, I want to discuss the signing of the contract with you." ”

Wu Xiaotian replied: "Okay, but this novel of mine, at the same time as your release, I also have to participate in the Chinese Literature Grand Prix, it should be no problem." ”

Hu Yidao saw that he was also used to it, and nine times out of ten, the submissions today were for the purpose of participating in the competition.

Therefore, he replied: "Yes, there is no problem, there is no conflict between the two, and if you choose to publish your novel with us, your novel will be more widely disseminated, more influential, and have a much greater chance of winning awards." ”

After sending this text message, Hu Yidao sent another text message and asked: "Can you send your real identity information here?" I will draw up a contract here, and if there is no problem on your side, I will sign the contract directly, and I will start arranging time for you to serialize. ”

Wu Xiaotian replied to the message: "I'm sorry, the information on my side is temporarily confidential, and my mobile phone and email address are temporarily used on the contract to sign the contract." ”

Hu Yidao suddenly felt that this question and answer was a little familiar, he didn't know where he had heard or said it, but after thinking about it for a while, he didn't come up with a reason.

He let go of the doubts in his heart and sent another message: "But, if that's the case, how can you send you the manuscript fee?"

Wu Xiaotian replied: "Don't rush the manuscript fee first, and when the competition is over, it's not too late to send it." ”

Hu Yidao sent another message: "Have you written a novel before?"

Wu Xiaotian replied: "No." ”

Hu Yidao continued to ask: "Then are you an artist over there, and if so, how many stars are it?"

Wu Xiaotian continued: "It's still a secret. ”

Hu Yidao was helpless, so he had to say: "If this is the case, because your identity information is not revealed, so according to the quality of your novel, the standard for your manuscript fee is 200 per thousand words, do you have any problems there?"

Wu Xiaotian replied: "Okay, you can draw up the contract over there and send it to my email." ”

Hu Yidao: "Okay!"

The two ended the exchange of information in this way, and Wu Xiaotian didn't care about the royalties given by Hu Yidao, because his novel was written specifically for the competition, and the royalties just given by Hu Yidao were not low for a rookie author.

On Hu Yidao's side, he slapped the table excitedly.

Unexpectedly, he just discovered this excellent novel, and the negotiation with the author went so smoothly, and the author named "Jingu" seemed to be a little desireless, so the agreement between the two of them was also smoothly reached.

However, he still had the feeling that the conversation with this author was somewhat familiar, and he must have said the same thing somewhere.

Who is it? It should be the last two days.

Think about it carefully, he met with Xiaobei yesterday and didn't talk about it, and when he went to bed at night, it seemed that someone had called.

This person...... Isn't this person Xiaobei?

Hu Yidao suddenly thought of it.

Yes, it was Xiaobei who called him and asked this question.

And the mobile phone number of this author named "Jingu" is also Xingbei City, is it the person Xiaobei said last night?

Thinking of this, Hu Yidao immediately slapped his thigh, picked up the phone and called Wu Xiaotian. (To be continued.) )