Chapter 212: Qinghua Ji and the Young Empress!

Qinghua Ji, Yi Qing naturally knows.

In other words, when he is ready to step into the industry, he will learn something.

Qinghuaji is Liu Mei's buttoned nickname, and she is also the editor-in-chief of Sage Books.

As for why the other party is so famous in the industry, Yi Qing investigated, and then cried and laughed.

Because the other party is a legitimate Lori, this makes Yi Qing, who has seen each other's photos on the Internet, a little unexpected.

A man in his thirties, 1.45 meters tall, with a clear face, it is hard to imagine how the petite body of the other party sitting in the office shocked the responsible editors of his subordinates.

Qinghuahime: Is the Admiral here?

Admiral: Yes, what's the matter?

Qinghuaji: That's right, I wonder if Mr. Admiral's "Love Photo" has any intention of being published?

Admiral: Yes, but you're a step late, and I've already negotiated with Moxiang Library.

Blue and White Hime: Signed the contract?

Admiral: No.

Qinghua Ji: Teacher Admiral, the contract has not yet been signed, which means that our Sage Book House still has a chance, and we Sage Book House hereby promise that no matter how much price Moxiang Book Pavilion Publishing House pays, we will always be one percent more than them in terms of the percentage of share.

Admiral: Really?

At this look, Yi Qing was stunned, and then he knew why Qinghua Ji was called 'Digging the Wall Foot Maniac' in the industry, this domineering coin scattering was really shocking.

The other party obviously knows that it is impossible to buy out, as long as you know a little about the industry, then "Love Photo" must be divided, so Qinghuaji did not hesitate, and went straight to the point, and the momentum between the words is much stronger than that Jingshu.

Qinghuaji: Naturally, it's true, I don't know how much they give Moxiang Shuge Publishing House, but I know the value of the novel "Love Photo", so for the publishing house to have a phenomenal novel, in a word, that is, to inject fresh blood and vitality.

Admiral: The Moxiang Pavilion Publishing House gave me a 12 percent price in terms of share.

"What?"

Seeing this sentence, in the office of the editor-in-chief of Tokyo Sage Book House Publishing House, a petite girl with a tender face couldn't help jumping up on a custom-made small office chair.

Because of its short stature, the desk is also custom-made, and if someone who doesn't know comes in, they think it's the editor-in-chief's daughter playing.

Liu Mei's small brows furrowed tightly, and she couldn't get off the stage a little.

In her heart, at most eight percent of the door book pavilion will reach the sky, so as long as nine percent, she can win "Love Photo", but she didn't expect it to be 12 percent.

Thinking of this, Liu Mei typed directly: "Then the Admiral Teacher of "Demon Forbidden", have you also operated the Moxiang Library?"

Yi Qing looked at it and couldn't help but smile, it seemed that the other party gave up directly, but he didn't say anything, after all, twelve percent is indeed the top in the industry, and it is estimated that no matter what the reason, this Qinghua Ji will not be able to improve.

After all, no matter how high it is, it will break the unspoken rules of the industry.

Admiral: No, but "Forbidden Magic" is a long story, with too few words, and I have no plans to publish it yet, so I'm sorry.

Qinghuaji: It's okay, I'm sorry to disturb the Admiral.

The two exchanged pleasantries slightly, and then did not communicate.

Liu Meixiao, who was sitting in the editor-in-chief's office, had a tense face, she knew that there must be an internal reason for Moxiang Library's twelve.

But she didn't care about that, because for whatever reason, they couldn't afford to pay more than twelve.

It's not that they can't, but "Love Photo" is not worth it in their opinion.

Thinking of this, Liu Mei picked up the phone in the office and dialed it.

"Are you sick early in the morning, calling?" a lazy and charming voice scolded with impatience.

"It's almost noon, an early fart!"

"For me, day is night, and only night is when I am active!"

"Silly/, I have a mission here, didn't you say you're going to starve to death lately?

"What task?"

"You make sure you don't give up halfway! don't take your title for glory, okay!?"

"Tsk, I think the title of Young Empress is quite nice, I like it very much, but this title is suitable for you. ”

Hearing this, Liu Mei scolded, "You retarded, dead eunuch, stupid!"

"A few more curses, I can't hear enough... Anyway, your voice is really not tired of listening, clear and tender, I'm going to be addicted. ”

After a silence, Liu Mei didn't talk nonsense with the other party, but said seriously, "You wake up and watch "Love Photo", and call me after reading it." ”

"Love photo?" the young empress sighed, and then said lazily, "I can afford to hear the title of this book in my ears, it's really so good-looking?"

"Top quality. Liu Mei said.

"What about the price?"

"A thousand words and a thousand buyouts. ”

"Too little. ”

"Less fart, you guy is only worth this price, and this mission is a short story, not a long one, don't write a long one. Liu Mei snorted coldly, "As soon as you write a long article, you will be a eunuch for all kinds of reasons, and I don't know how you are so famous in the industry." ”

"No way, I'm good at writing. The young empress looked shameless, and then thought for a while, "The short story is very boring, can you write a long one?"

"If you can get your readers not to call you the Young Empress, that's fine. ”

"It's... Okay, I've been going crazy with poverty lately, so I'll call you when I wake up and see how that book goes. ”

". ”

Hanging up the phone, Liu Mei breathed a sigh of relief.

If the young empress writes a long story, she will definitely refuse, but the short story is more reassuring.

Wang Mengmeng, that is, the young empress, called each other so much, and even her fans almost forgot the other party's pen name, because this guy is a eunuch as soon as he writes a long story, and he insists on less than 300,000 words every time.

However, he prefers long stories and has little interest in short stories.

This is the origin of the other party's title, which means that the novel is still in the form of a young girl, and it has not yet grown, and it is cut.

While making fans scold the pit, they had to reluctantly enter the new pit.

The reason why this is the case is because the young empress's writing style is changeable, and her control over words is very quintessential, so although she is often a eunuch, there are still many die-hard fans who protect each other.

Of course, there are more and more fans who are disappointed with it now.

This is also the reason why Wang Mengmeng agreed, if she doesn't finish a novel, it is estimated that she will lose a lot of fans.

What will I do with the food money after this? Do you really want to go to help/make a girl?

As a foodie, lazy and advanced stage of cancer and procrastination, Wang Mengmeng said that she was going to die without money.

Therefore, in order to be able to eat, be more lazy and play games in the future, when she wakes up, she has to think about the "Love Photo", and then imitate the other party's style story.

Finally, comb through it, take the essence, and write a story of your own.

This is what Liu Mei asked Wang Mengmeng to do.

Taking advantage of the limelight of "Love Photo", copying one, even if the limelight can't cover "Love Photo", you can't let Moxiang Shuge eat alone.

……

(To be continued.) )