It was another day, and Su Ning went out early.

Today, Ye Feng got up relatively early, and it was rare that he didn't stay at home to accompany Yiyi, because today Ye Feng and seven o'clock made an appointment to meet and talk.

Seven o'clock is also in Haicheng, Ye Feng for convenience, so he set the place of meeting in his own teahouse, the teahouse is in the university town, and it is not remote. Originally, Ye Feng wanted to take a taxi, but as soon as he went out, he met Mei Pu, this guy was going to Shanghai Media to take the art exam today, and Ye Feng just took a ride.

"I happened to meet you here, and I was thinking of coming back to you after the exam. In the car, the fat man gave Ye Fenggen cigarettes, and the two chatted while swallowing clouds and spitting fog.

"Something?"

"It's not my second uncle's business, he said that your novel has received quite well and is about to be published, and asked how many manuscripts you have. The fat man said casually, now the second uncle is no longer angry, so he doesn't have much enthusiasm for this matter anymore.

"Publishing?" Ye Feng was a little puzzled, wasn't this "Smiling Proud Jianghu" serialized in a magazine? Even if it was to be published, it would have to be serialized after it was finished, right?

"Well, now several big martial arts magazines are following this path. The fat man saw that Ye Feng was a little puzzled, so he explained: "The magazine has become famous, and after the word of mouth is out, the popular novels serialized in the magazine will not be serialized until the end of the book, but after there are readers who have paid attention, they will cancel the serialization in the magazine and turn it into physical publication." ”

The fat man said indifferently: "Actually, it is just for the magazine to make a little more money, how much money can a magazine sell, how much money can a book sell? This profit has multiplied several times." ”

The fat man's explanation was to surprise Ye Feng a little, the magazine club in this world is quite good at playing.

This is a bit like an online article, the first 300,000 are free, used to attract readers, and after having a group of readers who are stable to follow the change, they will be put on the shelves to collect money. And the part of "Smiling Proud Jianghu" serialized in the magazine is equivalent to the free ones of online articles, and if it is published later, it will be a paid chapter, and this is more than an online article, because the physical book is published, and what you have read before will also appear in the book.

"However, if there are authors who have not saved the finished manuscript, how can they be published?" Ye Feng thought of this question, such as the model that Mei Pu said, can only be based on the fact that the author already has a finished manuscript.

The fat man shook his head and said, "You don't necessarily need to finish the book, as long as you have a little manuscript, it can be distributed in separate volumes." ”

Ye Feng suddenly realized that this was indeed the case, and this problem could be avoided by issuing fascicles. It seems that there is still something refreshing about this world.

"Okay, I'll send you the manuscript then. In fact, Ye Feng just asked curiously, it was not that he didn't save the manuscript, but he was almost finished. I guess I can write the rest of the work hard tonight.

After saying this, the fat man didn't talk anymore, just kept smoking one after another, looking a little absent-minded. Seeing that the fat man was a little irritable, Ye Feng didn't speak, and neither of them said anything along the way.

"When I arrived, I went first. Sending Ye Feng to the door of the teahouse, the fat man left a sentence and drove into the sea media.

"School is about to start?"

Seeing that the fat man drove into Hai Media, Ye Feng remembered that the university was about to start, and Su Ling, the little sister-in-law, was going to report to Hai University.

If Su Ling goes to school, then he and Yiyi are usually the only ones left in the house (mother is very busy), and it is strange to think about it.

Ye Feng hasn't been to the teahouse for a long time, and a lot of dust has fallen on the door of the teahouse.

"Actually, if you have nothing to do, it seems that it is not bad to open a teahouse here. Ye Feng opened the door and secretly pondered, if Su Ling's girl went to school, he could bring his daughter here to find something to do. Anyway, I'm not tired, I can come if I want to, I can leave if I want, and I won't delay anything, so it's actually pretty good to think about it.

After entering the house, Ye Feng first cleaned the upstairs and downstairs, and then looked at the time, it was only past nine o'clock, and the people at seven o'clock had not yet arrived. Ye Feng was bored, made himself a pot of good tea, and sat leisurely in the very retro bar.

"By the way, find a few Su Ning's songs and listen to them. ”

Ye Feng, who was idle, suddenly remembered this, so he took out his mobile phone, opened a music software, and typed in the name of "Su Ning".

Su Ning's previous works are still quite a lot, and casually browsing the list, Ye Feng clicked on a song called "Condensing the Heart and Calming the Breath".

This is the title song of the album of the same name "Condensing the Heart", and it is also Su Ning's most popular song that year.

"Not bad. ”

changed a few more songs from this album, the style is similar, they are all relatively smooth and lyrical, Su Ning's clean voice, with that soothing music, it really makes people sound very comfortable.

This album can be said to be Su Ning's peak level that year, and it has created a miracle in the Chinese music scene, whether it is the title song or other songs, they were all popular.

Ye Feng listened to a few songs from other albums, and Ye Feng found that Su Ning's style was still very changeable, with a light and naughty style, and a deep and infatuated side. In general, Su Ning has done a good job in controlling the music style. Her clean voice can interpret different styles very well. This is beyond the reach of many people. It can also be said that it is Su Ning's talent, after all, there is such a thing as a voice, which cannot be learned by hard work.

Carrying a small teapot and taking a sip, Ye Feng was about to continue listening when a guest came.

Ye Feng raised his head and saw three men with glasses.

The one at the head wears a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, which looks very smart, while the one on the left has a round-framed glasses, some of the style of the Republic of China, and the one at the back has a pair of big black-framed glasses, which looks a bit of a home.

They looked at this cold and excessive teahouse, some hesitation and doubt, they didn't come in, just stood at the door.

"How many, are you looking for someone?"

Ye Feng put down his mobile phone and walked out of the bar with a teapot in his hand like a pagoda. These three people, if he didn't guess wrong, should be the people of seven.

"Hmm. The middle-aged man who was a little older at the beginning said with a smile: "Boss, I'm sorry, we made an appointment with someone here." ”

"Come in, you're seven o'clock, right?" Ye Feng said as he made a gesture of please.

The three of them walked in and said with some confusion: "Yes, could it be that you are the leaf?"

"Sit down first, I'm the leaf. After Ye Feng finished speaking, he went to the back of the bar and found some good tea.

……

The two sides confirmed each other's identities, and these three people were the editor-in-chief of Seven Points, the editor-in-chief of Xuanfan, Hu Bian, and Ye Feng's editor, Fengshu.

ps: Thank you for the reward from the book city, or I have rewarded it several times, thank you very much.