Chapter 10 Don't grow your brain, don't do your job
In the evening, after returning home for dinner, I turned on my computer and received a link to the agreement of the work.
In this link, complete the bank card, work information and other information, you can generate a contract, print it out and sign the contract.
Troublesome, Ning Lang simply took out the contract of the digital Chinese network and filled in the information one by one against the above information.
Although they are two platforms, the content of the contract is similar.
It's all overlord clauses.
The rights and interests are almost concentrated on the website side, and the author side seems to have no rights and interests other than proportional sharing.
Many newcomers who have just entered the industry see these rules and regulations and run away, pinching their broom and cherishing their copyrights to denounce website exploitation and bullying.
But I never thought that before there were no grades and no one knew you, copyright was not much more expensive than.
What the author needs is a platform to show his strength, just like an actor who is playing tricks receives a meager salary and does his best to win the opportunity to be on camera to meet the director's strict requirements.
Before people shine, they are destined to learn how to survive in the crevices of humility.
This is the law of the material world.
Ning Lang knew it very clearly, so he didn't care, and he printed it out and signed it without even looking at it.
The contract details are the same for all ordinary authors, there is no need.
The website can't make a pit for an insignificant little shrimp.
is still the same sentence, if people are worthless, people are too lazy to bother to pit you.
If you want to pit those gods, you don't even have a pair of socks for your bare feet, what's there to pit?
It's really not good to wield a knife from the palace, and you don't have to worry that the defaulting website will be held accountable, there are millions of creators, and there are countless eunuchs, if the website really wants to pursue legal responsibility one by one, then I'm afraid it will have to be chased to the destruction of the galaxy......
So this seemingly bullying contract is executed like that.
After filling in the places that needed to be filled in one by one, Ning Lang wrote 6,000 words and washed up and went to bed.
Just lying on the bed, as soon as I closed my eyes, I subconsciously entered the game system interface and began to learn.
It seems to have become a habit for him.
Because Ning Lang found that staying up late to study would not have the slightest impact on his energy, and his body did not feel uncomfortable.
The most enticing thing is that the progress is indeed great......
Under the huge temptation, Ning Lang's only bottom line of worrying about his health also collapsed.
It's just that after thinking about it for so long, he didn't understand how the [0/10000] experience value at the top of the interface could move slightly.
At first, I thought that there would be a reward for teaching content, but now it seems that it is not like that, and it is always a duck egg......
Before I knew it, it was another night.
The next day at work, Ning Lang squeezed out the lunch break and went out to send the contract to the windward express.
During this time, he turned on his phone and looked at the writer's backstage many times.
On the first day of uploading "The Great Craftsman", the collection did not change in any way, and it was still zero.
But it's normal, there is no recommendation from the new author, and there is no foundation for the old work, so there is no exposure.
Readers discovering your book is like looking for a needle in a haystack.
It's hard to mix.
It's hard to mix.
Ning Lang returned home worried, thinking about where to start the operation and advertisement.
As soon as I entered the door, I felt a cold wind blowing from the direction of the sofa in the living room.
There are people who want to harm me!
Alert, Ning Lang turned his head suddenly, and happened to meet his father's angry eyes, and the whole person shivered involuntarily.
At the same time, I smelled an extremely familiar smell in my nose......
That's a dish that smells big since I was a child - stir-fried shredded pork with bamboo shoots.
"Uh, I ate out and went in to work. ”
Ning Lang coughed dryly twice, and was about to slip away.
Although he didn't know what was going on, the atmosphere was so ecstatic, and the crisis warning he had cultivated over the years told him that something must be wrong.
He believes in his sixth sense.
Three steps and two steps jumped to the bedroom, but his shoulders were clamped from behind by a strong hand, and the whole person could not move.
"Tell me, what is this?"
Slowly turning around with an embarrassed smile, Ning Lang gave a serious thumbs up, "Dad, your skills are still so vigorous." ”
"It's like a nine-day dragon, dancing in the sky, and like an Olympic athlete, walking with ...... style"
After an embarrassing blow, Comrade Lao Ning snorted coldly, "Heh, if I'm not healthy, maybe you, little rabbit, will cause me some trouble outside!"
The anger contained in his tone was very heavy, and Ning Lang laughed hard, but he didn't know what was going on.
I only saw Lao Ning playing a trick, pulling out a plate of paper from behind him, pinching it in his hand, and shaking it in the air.
Looking at it, Ning Lang suddenly had a thrill, rushed over and snatched the stack of papers and unfolded it.
I knew the contents at a glance, and I couldn't help but pat my head in frustration.
This is his contract with Digital Chinese.
Last night, I took it out and forgot to hide it after filling in the information such as the bank card number and the opening bank on the Chinese network.
Unexpectedly, he was discovered today, and he immediately became sad and angry, "Dad, I am a citizen, I am an adult! Please respect my privacy, okay?! I also have human rights, and I also have dignity!"
He shouted hoarsely and burst into tears.
It's a pity that the acting skills are not good, and I didn't squeeze out a single tear of anger after squeezing it for a long time.
Mei Xiuzhen, who was sitting on the sofa and looking at this side, couldn't bear it, while Ning Lingqi looked indifferently at his son's clumsy acting skills, put his hands on his chest and said lightly, "Are you finished?"
"Isn't it my turn to say it?"
"Uh, that's it. ”
Ning Lang felt embarrassed to act, so he had to prepare to hang his head and listen to the training.
He thought that his father would say something about writing books that would affect his work, but the first thing he said was, "Hey, I'm overestimating your IQ." ”
"Are you really my own?"
He shook his head and sighed.
"Old man Ning, what are you talking about?!"
never thought that this sentence suddenly angered Mei Xiuzhen in the back.
The latter rushed up like an angry hen and grabbed Ning Lingqi's ears fiercely, "The son is not your own, who is your own?"
"Well, that's not what I meant. ”
Ning Lingqi is extremely majestic in front of Ning Lang, and in the face of his crazy daughter-in-law, he is also a younger brother.
The whole person suddenly softened, and his expression was well-behaved like a child who had made a mistake.
"Hmph, just talk about the child, and then talk nonsense to see how the old lady cleans you up. ”
Mei Xiuzhen pushed her husband's head away angrily.
Ning Lingqi immediately raised his hand to cover his injured ear, gasped and glared at Ning Lang, annoyed and angry, "You said that I, Ning Lingqi, am smart, how could I give birth to such a bastard as you." ”
Lao Ning left his daughter-in-law, and suddenly became majestic again, "You dare to sign this kind of overlord contract? Do you not know words or can't understand the meaning of these rules and regulations? After so many years of study, have you gone to the cow puppet?"
"Yes, son, how can you sign all those messy contracts outside?"
Mei Xiuzhen also said worriedly: "I really don't blame your father for this today, I found out when I was cleaning the room, how can you sign this kind of contract?
"Hey, I'm so angry, what do you say I said about you?!"
Ning Lingqi became more and more angry, and angrily spewed out an eight-character mantra, "Don't have a brain, don't do a good job." ”