He Shengming, an older rookie, didn't realize that he had said the stupidest sentence since he started his career. Maybe it's because he hasn't really realized that Lin Miao is actually not his collaborator, but his current boss and Party A.

Talking to the boss about job hopping, the degree of badness is already comparable to Lin Guoling and the loan shark's partner. It's all very pure, very indomitable hunting. It's just that Lin Miao is a person who is still full of love for the world even after seeing the world clearly, so he decided to give He Shengming another chance.

After all, a month is not a short time, after a few contacts, the tacit understanding between the two people has gradually improved, and then another person to ghostwrite, and then have to run in again. Lin Miao didn't want the text style of "Looking for Immortals" to change suddenly.

"There's no need. Lin Miao persuaded, "In a few months, when "Looking for Immortals" reaches 300,000 words, we can also give you a manuscript fee, and we can afford to give 100 words per 1,000 words, so you don't have to run around." ”

"No, you don......'t understand," He Shengming shook his head and said, "I wrote "Seeking Immortals" for you, this book is the joint work of the two of us, and your signature is put in the front, right?"

Lin Miao didn't explain, and nodded calmly.

He Shengming continued: "So how do you say it...... I can't say I'm unwilling, after all, I also work with money, but I don't want to write for you like this all the time, I also have my own life pursuit, you know? I also want to be able to publish a book in its entirety, and I am the only one who has my name......"

"There will be a chance. Lin Miao interrupted again, "The first volume of "Seeking Immortals" will be released next month, and it will be sold in many places." If it sells well, when "Looking for Immortals" is finished, I will say to Aunt Shaoyi, let you write a book by yourself and try it, if it works, you will be like my father in the future, you are a contracted writer of the publishing house, as long as you work hard yourself, you only need to write, the publishing house will definitely help you, it won't take a few years, if it goes well, it will be five or six years at most, six or seven years, and it will not be a problem for you to enter the market writers' association. ”

"Five-six, six-seven......" He Shengming said with a frown, "then what if "Seeking Immortals" doesn't sell well?

Lin Miao couldn't help laughing and said, "You're in a hurry! Even if it's twenty years later, you're not even fifty years old." There are a lot of people in this world, and there are a few who can be famous, even if they are really famous at the age of fifty, it is not too late!"

"You are a full man who doesn't know that a hungry man is hungry, you yourself became famous at the age of eight, of course, it is easy to say, your father is only in his thirties, and now he is popular all over the country. I'm only a few years younger than your father? I'm only six years younger than your father, do you know?" He Shengming sighed incomparably, "I'm dreaming now, when I reach your father's current age, can I have one-tenth of his fame......"

Lin Miao was speechless and said, "According to your current mentality, it is estimated that it will be quite difficult. ”

"You think it's quite difficult, don't you?" He Shengming directly ignored the preposition sentence and showed a miserable smile, "That's why I have to fight, how many times can I fight in life?"

Lin Miao felt a little persuaded to move, and couldn't help but turn on the spit mode: "But fighting and tossing are two different things, right?"

"I'm not fooling around. He Shengming said in a deep voice, and his gaze became firm, "I have thought it through. ”

Lin Miao asked, "Was it thoughtful on the belly of the young lady last night?"

"Don't interrupt, you listen to me. He Shengming said to himself, "I thought about it for a while, and I think it's actually okay for me to write 2,000 words every night." After I terminate the contract with you, I'm fine in the morning anyway, write 2,000 words in the morning, and go back in the evening to write another 2,000 words, 100 words for 1,000 words, and 400 yuan a day. I can earn more than 10,000 yuan a month. After the book is printed, I can apply to join the Writers' Association, and if I join the Writers' Association, the manuscript fee may be able to rise again, and I can simply quit my job as a reporter, maybe I can write at home, and I can write 6,000 words a day, and I can have at least 20,000 yuan a month, right?

He Shengming looked at Lin Miao with blazing eyes, as if to say: I will never be a dog for you and your father and everyone like that again.

Lin Miao saw too much of this kind of gaze that let the sky know that I didn't admit defeat, and she calmly didn't take it seriously. Who wouldn't be able to say cruel things and show determination? Only when you do it can you be capable, and if you can't do it, you will be moved by yourself in advance. Lin Miao has not been writing hard for many years, so her heart is very calm at the moment, and she is not moved by Shengming's emotions at all, but she just asked lightly three times: "But what if you are halfway through this book, and the other party regrets breaking the contract? What if even if you join the writers' association, the manuscript fee does not rise? What if no one buys what you write?"

He Shengming smiled, shook his head with a smile and said, "I thought about all these questions you said last night. First, I am not afraid that the other party will regret it, the contract is written in black and white, and they should give as much money as I write in this book, which is the bottom line of the law. Second, even if I join the writer's co-authorship fee and it doesn't rise, a thousand words and a hundred words are enough, and I'm not greedy. Third, I'm really not afraid that no one will read my things, and the story of "Seeking Immortals" is actually like this, and I can write it with a different way of thinking. It's really not good for me to learn from your father, it's not like I can't write a book like "Miscellaneous Conversations in the Small Courtyard". Miao Miao, let me tell you this, I can think of all the questions you can think of, how can I say that I am also a college graduate, don't underestimate my level. The risk, of course I am aware of, but I can afford it. There is no risk at all, so what is it called 'a few times in life'?

"Well, that makes sense. Lin Miao smiled and asked again, "Then have you signed a contract with the other party?"

"Not yet. He Shengming said, "I'll finish writing "Looking for Immortals" with you first, you can't give up halfway." Besides, "Looking for Immortals" is about to be published, so I should be able to get some share, right?"

Lin Miao said: "No." ”

He Shengming was stunned: "No?"

"Hmm. Lin Miao nodded and said very bluntly, "You have a labor relationship with us, and the copyright of the book is still in my hands, and you can't get a share of the publication." ”

He Shengming was quiet for a moment, and slapped his thigh: "Okay! My choice is indeed right! Miao Miao, let's do it, you hurry up and find someone to replace me, and I hurry up and start writing my own things." Otherwise, my mind is not here with you, and I am afraid that what I write will not be of any quality, so let's not delay each other. ”

"No, I can't. Lin Miao decisively refused, "The contract has been signed, in black and white, you can't leave until the first part of "Seeking Immortals" is written, unless we let you go." We haven't even talked about the outline for next week today, so where do you want to go? With such a big page in the newspaper, you can stop when you say stop, who will bear this loss? Don't forget, you are not only the author of "Seeking Immortals" but also an employee of "Dongou Daily." ”

"I didn't say I wouldn't write it now!" He Shengming shouted, "I'm asking you to find someone to replace me as soon as possible!

Seeing He Shengming's attitude, Lin Miao slowed down more and more and said: "Don't make trouble, you write with peace of mind first, it's the 19th today, and it will be the end of the month in a few days, and you have worked so hard to write for so long, and you don't want the manuscript fee in front?"

He Shengming frowned slightly: "If I terminate the contract now, won't you pay the manuscript fee?"

Lin Miao smiled and said: "Nonsense! If you say you can leave, you can't be fined? Party A has responsibilities and obligations to Party B, and Party B has no responsibility or obligation to Party A? If the proletariat is the master of the country, the capitalists will have to be bullied by you in vain? Capitalists are also legal citizens and are protected by the laws of the state!"

He Shengming grinned at Lin Miao's words, and for the manuscript fee he was about to receive this month, he finally stopped mentioning the matter of changing jobs.

Lin Miao saw that the time was not early, took the hotel's note and a ballpoint pen, thought about the latest chapter of "Seeking Immortals" that he had read this morning, and no longer waited for He Shengming to come up with any ideas, he brewed for a while, and began to talk to He Shengming.

He Shengming's mind was completely absent, and it was rare that he did not refute today.

Lin Miao spoke smoothly for about 40 minutes, and seeing that the things he talked about were enough to write for at least two weeks, he handed over the note to He Shengming and urged: "Hurry up and write tomorrow's first, it's more than three o'clock, your bag will be fate, the top priority, tomorrow's serialization is your first job." ”

He Shengming took a few pages of paper handed to him by Lin Miao, folded them casually, stuffed them into his pocket, and hurried downstairs.

When I got out of the hotel, I came across a taxi to see the guests over.

He Shengming went straight in, and without waiting for the people in the car to get down, he hurriedly said to the driver: "Shun'an Hotel!"

Serialization is indeed important, but Comrade Xiao He feels that his bag is also very important.

If you don't get it back right away, your thoughts won't work.